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He took the sword, but Qiao Mu grabbed his hand and shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"
Duanmuqing was a little confused by her scolding, and said in a low voice, "Cut, just chop this wrist"
"Ha!" Qiao Mu sneered, "You are a strong man and don't feel bad at all if you cut off your wrist."
Qi Xuanxuan wiped her tears beside her, "Brother Duanmu, why don't we think of other ways."
Qiao Mu was furious and burned the little corpse bird on the ground that had been chopped into several pieces by Duanmu Qing.
She couldn¡¯t help but recall this hateful zombie bird. The last time she was bitten by the corpse puppet released by that boy You Hui in the Qianluo underground fighting arena.
It was this seemingly harmless little corpse bird that bit her.
They always like to hide behind or inside the corpse, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any time.
Duanmuqing glanced at her helplessly and whispered, "Qiaoqiao, if this corpse poison can be controlled with medicine, the medicine must be replenished every two days, otherwise it will spread to my arm again."
"There is no guarantee that one day, my medicine will suddenly be unable to keep up"
It's not as quick as a strong man breaking his wrist.
Duanmuqing is not a person who likes to drag others down. Anyway, the bite was on his left wrist, so it will not affect his ability to hold the sword.
Even if the bite was on his right wrist today, at worst, he would have to start practicing the sword with his left hand all over again.
"Shut up!!" Xiao Mianpeng scolded him angrily, then he pressed a handful of ointment onto his wound and crushed it with his small hands very fiercely.
Duanmu Qingjun¡¯s face twitched slightly in pain, but he endured it without making a sound.
"Qiao, Qiao Qiao." Qi Xuanxuan was a little frightened, and reached out to poke the back of her hand.
The face was pale and ugly, and the cold look in his eyes could freeze the Duanmu in front of him into crumbs.
This person doesn¡¯t talk much on weekdays, but he seems to not take his body into account every time he makes a decision.
¡°Heh, you are so decisive!
Broken wrist? I'm probably still thinking, luckily it wasn't my right wrist that was broken!
I really want to beat him to death!
Mo Lian walked over, raised her hand and patted Duanmuqing on the shoulder, took his hand, and naturally penetrated the medicine.
Duanmuqing's eyes suddenly moved, he looked at the prince with some surprise, and whispered, "God level?"
God-level pharmacist!
He could feel that the medicinal power from the prince was at least one level higher than his.
If he is a heaven-level pharmacist, the prince is at least a god-level pharmacist.
It¡¯s really strong.
Duanmuqing thought in his heart, and a sense of awe for the high-level pharmacists arose spontaneously.
"Okay, let's control it for now. Qiao Qiao will think of a way." Mo Lian glanced at him and tugged on the little guy's cool little hand.
He patted her head comfortingly, "Qiaoqiao, it's okay."
"Ha!" A sneer of laughter came from outside the crowd.
I saw two rows of guards from Yaowang Island, walking towards Ni Hanzhi like stars holding the moon.
Miss Ni¡¯s face looked very ugly when it fell on the prince.
As soon as he spoke, he asked loudly, "So you two are both pharmacists! Then when I asked in the city lord's mansion if there was a pharmacist, why didn't you say anything?"
"It's too selfish!" Ni Hanzhi looked at the two men in front of him with cold eyes.
Both of them are good-looking people.
At this time, Duanmuqing was injured, with blood stains on his face and wrists. He was supported by Lu Yu at the side, but it did not affect his handsomeness at all, but added a bit of beauty in illness. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com