When Ma Chengfeng jumped up and locked her with his feet just now, he thought that this position was very good, anyway, she couldn't get rid of me, and she couldn't hurt me. But now look at it...... If someone falls, and he is tied under someone's stomach, will he be someone's back? Smashed into a meatloaf?

"Ouch...... Sorry bro, I forgot you were up there! Na Xiu had no choice but to quickly collect the silkworm silver silk again.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Silkworm Silver Silk tied up the Fei Stiff very strong just now, so that her hands collected some strength, and after the Heavenly Silkworm Silver Silk was withdrawn by Naxi, the pain on Ma Chengfeng's shoulder blades was reduced a lot. He took advantage of this kung fu to quickly push up, and simply flipped directly onto the stiff back!

"Your uncle! I'm such a dog! How can there be a brother like you in this life? I almost didn't let you play me to death! Ma Chengfeng scolded and shouted.

What he has been waiting for is this opportunity, and now he happens to be sitting on Fei Zhuang's back, Fei Zombie swayed left and right to throw him off, Ma Chengfeng grabbed her neck with one hand, and raised the Seven Star Blade with the other hand and cut it down, this King of Ten Thousand Evils lives on the residual resentment in his body, like these profound zongzi, the resentment may be hidden in the body, so if you want to deal with him, you must first find the location of the resentment in her body. This is like the aura of a martial arts practitioner!

At the last moment, where is the kung fu to find the dead hole of the flying zombie? It is estimated that this guy will be thrown off by her if he swings Ma Chengfeng twice more! What to do? You can only cut off her wings first!

With a single sword, the sharp seven-star blade cut off her right wing by the roots, and suddenly, a stream of rancid blood immediately overflowed from the root of the flying stiff wing! Ma Chengfeng was about to cut off her second wing, whether it was a bird or another insect, how could one wing fly? The flying stiff body lost its balance, and it fell headfirst down again from a height of more than ten meters.

"Brother! You're my brother! You'll be on time this time! Ma Chengfeng shouted at Na Xiu under him, and then jumped down.

Fortunately, Na Xiu was very accurate this time, threw out the silkworm silver silk, caught the good brother in mid-air, and then slowly fell to the ground.

"Cheng Feng, how are you? Yikes! Bleeding all over? Did you hurt your bones? Xiao Man hurriedly rushed up to examine his wounds. The wound was deep, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out! Ma Chengfeng didn't feel anything about the difficulty just now, but after he landed, his arms didn't dare to make too many movements!

"It hurts...... Hurt...... Don't touch it! ”

With a loud bang, the flying zombie fell from the sky and smashed into the old streets and alleys outside the ancient temple like a crashed plane! The outside of the temple walls was also stirred up by her to dust.

"Don't move, I'll give you some medicine first." Chang Xiaoman took out Yunnan Baiyao and was about to smear it on him.

"Five girls, if you want to do this, your grandfather will be useless in a few days!" Everyone turned around and looked at the sound, and saw Ma Fuxiang walking in from outside the temple with scars.

"Xiangye...... You...... What's wrong with you? Out of the way, right? Ma Chengfeng took a look, the injury on this old man's body was more serious than his own, and he had to help him after enduring the severe pain on his shoulder!

To say that Ma Fuxiang is worthy of being the enemy of 10,000 people, he is scarred all over his body, his skin is open, the old man is stunned and doesn't snort, and he talks in the aisle, and he is still the same as before. He shook his big arms and stretched out his hand to signal them to leave him alone. "What's the matter, this Goryeo stick is quite neat? There is a tower guard on the seven-story tower, and Lao Tzu has a fight with him! Quite capable of fighting! Ouch, I'm fine, this old bone can't help but toss. I said, boy, you're making that fly stiff, aren't you? Come here, come here. He beckoned to Ma Chengfeng.

Ma Chengfeng walked up to the old man respectfully, and the old man was also real, thinking that everyone was like his big body, he opened his big hand and slapped him twice on the shoulder, which hurt Ma Chengfeng! My face is green! The tears of pain flowed straight out, but I couldn't scold in front of the old man! "It hurts...... Hurt...... Xiang Ye ......"

"It's okay, what should I do, didn't I get scratched twice? Come on, come on, I'll show you. Ma Fuxiang is a big wine Mengzi, and he always has a wine gourd hanging around his waist, he pulled out the gourd stopper, and poured the dry and strong liquor on the wound on Ma Chengfeng's shoulder blade.

Suddenly, Ma Chengfeng's shoulder was as if he was being bitten by a hundred little ants, and he couldn't look at the heart-piercing pain for the rest of his life. In pain, he immediately covered his shoulders and fell to the ground, screaming! There must also be bacteria in the nails of the big zongzi, and Ma Fuxiang used spirits to disinfect him first. But for such a large wound, it is best to inject anesthetic and then disinfect. But now the conditions are limited, and if you wait any longer, maybe the corpse poison will attack your heart.

"Are you calling a fart? Lao Tzu hasn't said that he feels sorry for me! Really! This little physique, like a little chicken, hums...... I can make it clear to you, you can't buy Lao Tzu's wine in the market, and you don't know what to do. He scolded.

"Multi-...... Thank you, seniors...... It's just that Cheng Feng's body bones are really not as strong as your old age, which makes you laugh! "When the liquor was poured on my back, it was like boiling hot oil! However, Ma Fuxiang's wine does have an effect, and after pouring it, he began to feel extremely painful, but after not much effort, a stream of thick water overflowed from the wound, and then it turned into a cold feeling.

"See? It's corpse poison! Stinky boy, you deserve your life, and you would have hung up if you changed someone else! Ma Fuxiang slapped his right hand on his back, injected his deep internal force into his body, and used his internal strength to forcibly force out the corpse poison that invaded Ma Chengfeng's body.

Ma Chengfeng only felt that a powerful airflow in his body was surging, and this airflow was accumulating more and more, along the internal organs and then to every blood vessel and every inch of his body, and finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, opened his mouth and snorted, spitting out a mouthful of foul-smelling black blood.

"How? Comfortable, right? Five girls, wrap his wounds! ”

The rivers and lakes have developed to this generation, and the craftsmanship of the older generation has long since gradually withered, how can there be so many hard qigong masters in the world? In the past, no matter what injuries these Jianghu masters had, they had to heal themselves. First, at that time, the medical conditions were limited, and even if you went to the hospital, there was no modern Western medicine to operate on you; Second, they were all severely injured, either stabbed, or internally wounded, or poisoned. By the time you find the doctor, you'll already have braids. Medical skills that don't know how to save themselves can't stand on the rivers and lakes. If you don't have a little bit of a big illness or a small disaster, go to the Changbai ghost doctor!

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