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Just then, the curtain of the Inner ledger was gently pushed open, sticking out a beautiful little head, she took a glance at the Big Account and only saw that the woman who was just there was no longer there, and a fat and big eared fierce monk was already sitting inside the tent. When Qian Er saw the large monk's face, his heart tensed up, and turned to see the Big Brother Zhi lying on the ground beside him. You... You... Don't scare me. "

Qian Er saw that Big Brother Zhi still had his eyes closed and did not have any reaction. Seeing that he was not going to make it, he was terrified in his heart, "Could it be that Big Brother Zhi … Big Brother Zhi can't do it anymore? "

Qian Er's heart was in intense pain as she said in pain: "Big Brother Zhi, you haven't even married Qian Er yet, how can you die like this? Wake up. " She then looked at the monk sitting cross-legged, walked to the monk's side and angrily asked: Big monk, what did you do to my Big Brother Zhi? How is he? "

Qian Er asked a few times, but she did not think much about it. She even thought that he was feeling guilty, so she pulled out the golden phoenix hairpin from her head and poured down her hair like a waterfall. She said to the monk: "If you still don't speak, don't blame me for being impolite."

Qian Er's body had always been frail and weak, taking pity on life, she had never even killed an ant before. At the moment, she was angry and anxious, and was about to lose her mind, but when she saw that the monk did not speak, she took another step forward, and the hairpin had already reached the monk's throat.

Hearing Qian Er's words, she thought to herself: "The Sprinkler is brave and fierce, I never thought that in the end, I would die in the hands of a little girl who doesn't have the strength to even bind a chicken. Forget it, fate has taught me that, motherf * cker, I just hope that after the Stinky kid woke up, he would know of the efforts the Sprinkler had put in, and fulfill the last wish of the Sprinkler, so I won't die unjustly."

Qian Er's heart was in pain, seeing that the monk still did not speak, she lowered her eyebrows and meditated, and thought to herself: Do you really think I do not dare to stab you? If you kill my Big Brother Zhi, I won't be able to live. Before I die, I will take revenge for my Big Brother Zhi, and this can be considered karma.

Thinking about that, Qian Er closed her eyes, and just as she was about to use her heart to stab downwards, she suddenly heard a weak voice shouting: "Qian Er!"

Qian Er was startled, and when she heard Big Brother Zhi's voice calling him, his hands loosened and the golden hairpin suddenly dropped to the ground. She immediately turned her head, and saw that Wei Qingfeng had opened his eyes slightly, and his right hand was weakly raising his hand, causing Qian Er to blink his eyes in disbelief. When she saw that Big Brother Zhi had truly come back to life, she cheered and jumped over, shouting, "Big Brother Zhi, how are you? "Are you severely injured?"

Seeing Big Brother Zhi's weak appearance, Qian Er's heart ached so much that tears flowed out. She grabbed Big Brother Zhi's upper body and placed it in her embrace, gently stroking Big Brother Zhi's head and said: "Big Brother Zhi, are you feeling better? Ah … Why is your face so hot? There's medicine at General Hu Tie's place, I'm going to go and get it. "

Wei Qingfeng gently pulled Qian Er and said: "Qian Er, I'm fine, the monk can't be killed, he's helping me."

Wei Qingfeng started to faint, and then slowly woke up. He heard the moxibustion monk hitting him dozens of times, and the heat from his body was slowly emitted from his palm, making his body extremely comfortable, and he felt some of the acupuncture points on his body that were unable to pass through. They also slowly started to flow, and he knew that the moxibustion monk was not giving him poison, but was also a good medicine that increased his power.

However, Qian Er did not know, as she cried, she asked with a pained heart: "That monk is so hateful, he injured you to such a state, why are you still helping him?"

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