Feng Luan's emotions were a little out of control.

Shen Lang helped him drive away the Gu before and saved her life. But not only did he not feel any gratitude in his heart, but he hated Shen Lang to the core and had the idea of ​​killing him several times.

Feng Luan knew in her heart that Shen Lang did not make any rude actions to her, but instead threatened to kill him.

And now, Shen Lang is willing to sacrifice his life to save himself.

A man can be willing to sacrifice his life for a woman... Feng Luan's emotional intelligence is not low, and he soon thought of a possibility.

She felt very heavy in her heart, and her face was filled with sadness that was hard to let go.

Feng Luan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said softly: "I'm sorry Shen Lang. I don't know that you have a love for me, and you are even willing to sacrifice your life for me. Logically speaking, you have treated me like that, so you have a skin-friendly relationship, but Feng Luan cannot..."

"I have been married to my senior brother since I was a child and can't fall in love with other men. Shen Lang, please forgive me. I will bury you well and then step on the Tianji Sect to avenge you!"

Feng Luan sobbed softly, her body trembling slightly.

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Luan has always been the kind of cold and unparalleled goddess. This is the first time that this expression has been shown.

Feng Luan thought Shen Lang was dead, but she didn't notice that the black ring on Shen Lang's right index finger was emitting a trace of black air into Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang was not dead, but his body was seriously traumatized.

Fortunately, the Shenzhao Sutra protected his heart meridians, allowing Shen Lang's body to prevent his injuries from aggravating and his body fell into a short period of dormancy.

Even so, Shen Lang is still at a high probability of being seriously injured and dying.

After the black gas entered Shen Lang's dantian, all the black air flow in his dantian suddenly rotated at high speed like chicken blood.

It seemed that he instinctively realized that the host's life was in danger, and he produced a pure black true energy on his own, irrigating Shen Lang's whole body.

It was just this stimulation that Shen Lang woke up from his dormancy and coughed out a large mouthful of blood.

Shen Lang was so injured that he was so weak that he was so weak that he could not even breathe.

But Shen Lang heard what Feng Luan said just now. This woman was a little conscientious at least.

When Feng Luan said that she and her senior brother were married and could not fall in love with him, Shen Lang suddenly felt a little unbalanced.

Although his favor for Feng Luan is far from rising to a certain level of love, Shen Lang still inexplicably hates Feng Luan's senior brother.

Haha, I was almost dying of injury, and I thought about this in my mind. Shen Lang thought it was a bit ridiculous.

Feng Luan was originally starting to dig soil under a tree next to the bottom of the cliff, trying to bury Shen Lang well, but suddenly he heard a cough coming from behind.

"Who!" Feng Luan held the soft sword on her waist, turned her head vigilantly and looked back. She saw a hand suddenly stretching out from the deep pit where Shen Lang fell into!

Feng Luan was shocked. She was sure that Shen Lang had indeed died at that time. Could it be that he had come back to life?

She hurried to the big pit where Shen Lang fell into, and saw blood spilling out of Shen Lang's mouth, nose and ears, but there seemed to be a faint breath.

Feng Luan's beautiful eyes lit up, and she quickly picked Shen Lang up from the pit and gently helped him sit on the ground.

He stretched out his jade hand and pressed it on Shen Lang's back. Feng Luan clenched his silver teeth, stimulated the true energy in his body, and tried to heal Shen Lang.

Another strong stimulation of true energy, Shen Lang sprayed another mouthful of blood.

Feng Luan was panicked and asked, "Shen Lang, how do you feel!"

"I wasn't dead... I was almost killed by you..." Shen Lang said weakly, vomiting blood one after another.

Feng Luanhua's face was faded: "Yes... I'm sorry, I... what should I do to save you!"

"I have a box of silver needles in my shirt, take it out..." Shen Lang's face was like gold paper, and it was his limit to being able to speak like this.

Feng Luan immediately took out a jade box from Shen Lang's pocket of his shirt, which contained rows of silver needles, totaling 108 pieces.

"Then what!" Feng Luan asked hurriedly, holding the jade box.

"Take off my clothes..." Shen Lang said weakly.

"Ah?" Feng Luan was stunned.

"I asked you... to help me get an needle." Shen Lang paused word by word.

"good!"

Feng Luan bit her teeth and hurriedly began to help Shen Lang take off his clothes.

Feng Luan had never done such a thing before, and her face became a little hot.

After taking off his shirt, Feng Luan asked in a low voice: "Is it still necessary to take it off?"

Shen Lang said: "Of course, don't leave any one left."

There is not a single item left, so why don’t you take it off there? Feng Luan thought of this, and she instinctively resisted.

"You want to die and not save me... then forget it." Shen Lang said a little unhappily.

Shen Lang sacrificed his life to save himself, but he still cared about this!

Taking a deep breath, Feng Luan's pretty face was blushing, which was really shameless, and she had a struggle for thought.

"Feng Luan, Shen Lang helped you drive away the ghost and saved your life. If Shen Lang hadn't saved you, you would have fallen off the cliff and died."

"Feng Luan, are you so worthy of your senior brother?"

"Feng Luan, you just watched your life-saving benefactor die. You are so cold-blooded..."

After a while of confusion, Feng Luan took off Shen Lang's last shorts.

Although there was insufficient light at the bottom of the cliff, it was broad daylight now, and Shen Lang could still clearly see the expression on Feng Luan's face, which made Shen Lang a little embarrassed. Feng Luan's conservatism was still beyond his imagination.

"The silver needle penetrates the Changqiang acupoint, Yaoshu, Yangguan, Mingmen, and Xuanshu acupoint, penetrates the true qi and forms a node." Shen Lang broke the embarrassment and said weakly.

Feng Luan suppressed her inner thoughts, and as Shen Lang said, she began to help him get a needle and penetrate the true energy.
Chapter completed!