"Young Master Ning, that ...... So what now?" Yuyan was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Yu Ningsheng naturally didn't expect Ning Xiaochuan to be able to save himself, after all, even a martial venerable figure like the Sword Pavilion Marquis of the previous generation had died under the poison of the evil dragon, even if he was a great heart cultivator, he probably wouldn't be able to save himself!

Maybe it's fate!

Ning Xiaochuan wrapped the dragon scales with a cloth and said, "The toxin has not yet invaded the heart vein, and it is still saved." Let's exchange blood!"

"Saved?"

"Transfusion?"

Yu Ningsheng felt bizarre, he had never heard that people's blood could be exchanged.

Exchange transfusion is considered a high-risk operation, Ning Xiaochuan knows that it is difficult to explain to them, and he doesn't have time to explain to them at this time.

Ning Xiaochuan carried Yu Ningsheng into the Qinglu carriage, and left here quickly in the carriage.

Not long after they left, a dark shadow arrived, looked at the black scales dead in the ice, and found the bodies of two other black-armored warriors in the woods.

"All of them are dead, and they must go back immediately to report to the fourth master. The black shadow's heart was a little chilling, and he cleaned up the five corpses on the ground, and immediately returned to the Sword Pavilion Marquis's Mansion.

Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion.

"Bang!"

Ning Qianwu smashed a black table in front of him with a slap, and the Xuan Qi on his palm formed a circle of air ripples, and the wood slag fell to the ground: "Waste, it's all waste, five dead soldiers went to kill a helpless sick man, and the whole army was wiped out." ”

Ning Qianwu was so angry that he trembled, and flames erupted from his eyes.

A dead man in black armor knelt below, and was so impacted by the powerful martial arts Xuan Qi on Ning Qianwu's body that he slid backwards three feet away, and his heart was quite taboo against this fourth master of the Sword Pavilion Mansion, and said in awe: "The black scales were broken by the sword qi, and the cold qi was frozen to death, while the other four people all died under the Blood Devouring Demon Skill and turned into dried corpses. After a pause, he added, "It is very similar to the death of Young Master Han and the two domestic servants. ”

Ning Qianwu took a deep breath, calmed down his anger, and said, "The old man said that this matter was not done by the Blood Devouring Demon Gate, so it must not be done by the Blood Devouring Demon Gate. ”

After a pause, his eyes shrank, "Is there anyone else who can also use this kind of magic skill to make enemies of me?"

Ning Qianwu pondered for a long time and couldn't think of a clue, and said coldly: "Where did the sick tuberculosis go now?"

"Looking at the traces of the wheel, I should have gone to Begonia Manor. Do you want your subordinates to take someone to recapture the golden silk purple wood and kill the waste disease?" said the black-armored dead soldier kneeling below coldly, with a gray murderous aura in his eyes.

Ning Qianwu shook his head and said, "It's too late! Once Ning Sick Tuberculosis arrives at the Begonia Manor, he can't be moved." He is just a sick man, with only half a year to live, and he can't make any big waves. If he is forcibly moved, the old man will definitely not give up. It's the identity of the mysterious master who has cultivated the Blood Devouring Demon Skill who has repeatedly done bad things to me, so I need to check it carefully! I'll leave this matter to you!"

"Subordinate command!" the black-armored dead man retreated.

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Ning Xiaochuan waved his whip, drove the Qinglu carriage, and galloped towards Haitang Manor!

"Young Master, someone in the Hou Mansion wants to kill you, why do we still want to go to Begonia Manor?" asked Yuyan puzzled.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Going to Begonia Manor is the only way to live. The people in the Hou Mansion want to kill me, but why don't they wait for me to get to Haitang Manor before they do it, but hide their identities and intercept them halfway?"

"Why is that?"

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Yu Ningsheng sat in the car, leaning against the wall of the car, suppressing the injury with a deep martial arts Xuan Qi, a pair of eyes that were more beautiful than Xingyue raised, and he couldn't help but look at Ning Xiaochuan a little higher in his heart, and said: "I didn't expect your mind to be so meticulous, it seems that everyone underestimated you in the Sword Pavilion Marquis Mansion before, your mind really doesn't look like a teenager who is only sixteen years old." Ahem!"

Yu Ningsheng's snow-white hand pressed on his chest, but the blood still flowed, and the blood fell on the wooden board of the carriage, and the poisonous blood corroded and penetrated the wooden board!

Ning Xiaochuan swung the whip more quickly, and soon came to the Begonia Manor and drove into the manor.

In the manor, many servants came out to greet them, stewards, maids, guards, and so on. There were hundreds of people in total.

"Give me a quiet room, a jar of wine, a needle, silk thread, hurry! Wait, it's better to get another basin of hot water." Ning Xiaochuan took Yu Ningsheng from the Qinglu carriage, and under the leadership of the old steward, he came to a spacious room and put her on the purple jade bed.

The Begonia Manor was a mess, some people went to carry wine, some people went to find needles, some people went to get silk threads, and some people went to boil hot water.

Everyone didn't know why Ning Xiaochuan wanted these things?

In the Sword Pavilion Mansion, Ning Xiaochuan was a waste disease.

However, in Haitang Manor, he is the owner of the village, and these slaves who sold themselves to the Marquis of Sword Pavilion naturally have to obey his orders.

People, in different places, naturally have different statuses.

Ning Xiaochuan disinfected the needle with alcohol, put on silk thread, and skillfully untied Yu Ningsheng's Luo shirt again.

"What are you going to do?"

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However, Ning Xiaochuan still withdrew his hand and said patiently: "Your wound has been infected by the evil dragon poison, with your martial arts Xuan Qi, you can no longer make the wound heal, nor can you stop the blood loss, now you can only stitch up your wound, otherwise you will soon die from excessive blood loss." ”

Yu Ningsheng's body had already shed a lot of blood, and the white shirt had turned blood-red, looking very haggard, like a white orchid that had been devastated by wind and rain.

For a warrior, a small wound only needs a little bandaging to stop the bleeding.

Even if it is a large area of knife wounds and sword wounds, the blood can be sealed with Martial Dao Xuan Qi, and then the wound can be healed by using Martial Dao Xuan Qi.

If it is an ordinary poison, for a martial arts master in the Divine Body Realm, there is no longer any threat, and the blood in the body can quench the toxin.

But Yu Ningsheng had to be an "evil dragon scale", and the poisonous gas of the evil dragon was so strong that she couldn't even run the martial arts Xuan Qi, so naturally she couldn't seal her bloodline, and she could only watch her blood run out and die.

Yuyan stood aside, pinched her fingers tightly, and said nervously: "Stitch the wound with a needle and thread, this is ...... Does it really work?"

Yu Ningsheng had never seen anyone sew a wound with a needle and thread, but when he saw Ning Xiaochuan's always calm eyes, he somehow had a feeling of trust in him, Bei Ya gently bit the lip of the red lip, slowly closed his eyes, and said, "Believe you once!"

Ning Xiaochuan walked over and uncovered her close-fitting clothes, and when he saw her pair of snow-white jade peaks, he also felt a slight touch of charm in his heart, because the picture was so beautiful, in stark contrast to the bloody wounds under the jade peaks.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at her cheek slightly, although she was wearing a veil, she could also guess that she was definitely a peerless beauty who captivated the country and the city.

If the veil is lifted, that beautiful face will probably make all the men in the world crazy for her.

After just a moment's pause, Ning Xiaochuan retracted his mind and opened quickly

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Without the use of anesthetic, the poison of the evil dragon had already numbed her chest, but when Ning Xiaochuan's hand pressed on her chest, her delicate body still trembled slightly, and her five fingers couldn't help but grab the sheets, and an indescribable strange feeling arose in her heart.

Sensitive, shy, irritated, afraid!

Soon, Ning Xiaochuan finished stitching up the wound, and the blood finally stopped.

"Are you okay now?" Yu Yan also let out a long breath, sweat stains pinched between his fingers, and he felt that he was even more nervous than Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Ningsheng.

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head and said, "The poison of the evil dragon has already invaded her blood, and her cultivation cannot refine this toxin at all, once the toxin invades her Martial Dao Heart Palace, her martial arts cultivation will be lost, and her body will turn into a puddle of pus and blood." ”

"Young Master Ning, you must save Miss, please, please. Yuyan knelt down directly for Ning Xiaochuan.

Yu Ningsheng slowly opened her eyes and said lightly, "Didn't you say that you can exchange blood?"

Ning Xiaochuan nodded and said, "The risk of exchange blood is very high, and the human body's rejection of foreign blood is also very strong, without some special drugs, it is very likely that you will die under the rejection of different blood." Do you dare to try?"

"Do I have any other choice?" Yu Ningsheng smiled faintly, a pair of beautiful dark eyes were as beautiful as the stars in the sky, and there was no trace of fear of death in his eyes.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at her eyes, only to feel that the eyes of all the women he had seen before were not as beautiful as her eyes, and said, "Then let's start!"

Yu Ningsheng's bloodline belongs to the "negative", and only people with the "negative" bloodline and the "mixed element" bloodline can exchange her blood, and Ning Xiaochuan happens to be the bloodline of the mixed element.

Although the risk of blood exchange is high, the body of the martial artists in this world is extremely powerful, especially the martial artists who have cultivated to reach the realm of the divine body, and their physical bodies are simply extraordinary, enough to withstand the risk of blood exchange.

Half of the blood in Ning Xiaochuan's body flowed into Yu Ningsheng's body, and the poisonous blood in Yu Ningsheng's body was released from the body, a process that took three hours.

When the last trace of poisonous blood flowed out of her body, she immediately activated the Martial Dao Xuan Qi to seal the blood veins of the wound, and then cut off Ning Xiaochuan from continuing to transfuse blood to her.

Ning Xiaochuan was also extremely weak, and he transfused half of the blood to others, which was something he didn't dare to imagine before, but today he did it miraculously.

"It must have something to do with the magic sword in the blood aperture, when my blood is consumed a lot, more blood will be released from the magic sword to make up for the consumption of my body. What kind of sword is this?"

Ning Xiaochuan asked Yu Yan to take care of Yu Ningsheng, and then he left, walked into his own room, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to study this magic sword.

This is not the first time that this magic sword has saved his life, it can suck human blood and plunder the blood, as if it had a soul of its own.