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939. Thinking every day

Without a moment of stopping, Wu Feng quickly raised the thick true energy in his body from his dantian and poured it into his palm. He pressed the Fengmen point on the back of Taoist Qingfeng with one hand, slowly injected the true energy into his body, forcibly suppressing the true energy that was rushing back and forth in his body back into his dantian.

After a while, Wu Feng withdrew his palm and tapped Master Qingfeng's pulse again. Then he felt a little relieved. The true energy in his body had been pressed back into his dantian again. Wu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the cold sweat on his body instantly flowed out. He sat on the ground and gasped for a long time. Fortunately, he took action in time. If he was a little later, his master's life would definitely be in danger.

My life was saved, but Master Qingfeng was still in a coma at this moment, and I don’t know when he would wake up.

The junior brother Zhou Ming suddenly called out behind him. Wu Feng shuddered, turned around quickly, walked to Zhou Ming's side, and said with concern: Senior brother, are you getting better?

Zhou Ming raised his hand, wiped off the blood in front of him, looked at Wu Feng carefully, grinned, showed a weak smile, and murmured: Junior brother, you are really my junior brother, Wu Feng, we finally met again, Senior brother, I think I will never see you again in my life

Having said that, Zhou Ming had tears flowed out for some reason. He raised his hand and touched Wu Feng's face. It felt very real, but he seemed to be still in a dream at this moment. He was really afraid that this dream would suddenly wake up and his junior brother would disappear again.

Wu Feng was also excited and burst into tears. He hugged Zhou Ming and cried bitterly: Senior brother Wu Feng has been thinking about you and his master for more than a year. He finally saw you today. I really didn't expect that hello, Master, was here.

Zhou Ming laughed while crying, hugging his junior brother tightly. From childhood to adulthood, he has been living with his junior brother, even more close than his brother. When he heard Wu Feng fall off the cliff, his heart seemed to fall to the bottom of the cliff with Wu Feng, and suddenly fell to pieces. Now when he sees his junior brother again, he feels indescribable excitement and joy.

The two hugged each other for a while, and Zhou Ming suddenly pushed Wu Feng away and said solemnly: The younger brother, the Qingxu Demon Path, ran away. You should chase him now. Don't let him escape from Heifeng Village. You must kill him. He is extremely vicious. If you don't kill him now, it will be even more difficult in the future.

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, looked back at Master Qingfeng, and looked embarrassed. Zhou Ming hurriedly said: Junior brother, just go after him. Master is enough to take care of me. My injury is not serious. I will heal after a while. You go quickly.

Wu Feng nodded heavily, picked up the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, and said to Zhou Ming: Senior Brother and Master, I will hand it over to you. I will go back and I will definitely bring the dog head of the Qingxu Demon Dao to see you.

Just don't worry, Master, I will take good care of Zhou Ming and said that, moved forward a few times, and crawled to Master Qingfeng's side.
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