Chapter 1248: Yang Qian's life and death

Ximen Yujian, like a huge magnetic force from the main hand of Liuzhuang, kept pulling the skin and bones of those thirty hands.
"what!"
"Master Liuzhuang, why!"
"Master Liuzhuang spares his life!"
"Ah!"
One minute later, under thirty hands, the skin, muscles and bones were pulled out by invisible tension, and the whole person became flesh and blood. The blood on the body was also sprayed out from the body, and the bones were separated from the flesh and blood.
Ximenyu couldn't help but be shocked. If the owner of Liuzhuang hadn't greed and had the purpose of killing him, then Ximenyu's end could be imagined. Of these thirty men, the master of the six villages died without any effort, not to mention Ximenyu.
Ximen Yu felt trembling from the heart.
Soon, all thirty men died, and all died very miserably.
The Sixth Village Master suddenly fell to the ground.
Ximenyu went up to check it, and Lord Liuzhuang also died, because half an hour later, he would definitely die. Otherwise, Ximenyu can still use the master of Zhuangzhuang to continue killing the people of Guizhuang, but unfortunately, there is no such good thing in the world.
"I'm going to hurry!" Ximenyu stopped thinking about it and quickly left the city.
Although Ximenyu felt that Yang Qian was dead, Ximenyu still wanted to go back and look for it again, even if it was a corpse.
Without any hindrance, Ximenyu easily returned to the hard-to-leave city and went directly to the place where the tenth Zhuangzhu was killed before.
"Ximenyu!" Among the piles of ruins, Ximenyu heard a faint voice.
This ruin was the building that collapsed before, and now it is very tragic, and many rescue teams are there, very noisy.
"How do I feel someone calling me?" Ximen Yu frowned.
However, when Ximenyu listened carefully, he could not hear anything at all. There were a large group of onlookers, fire fighting and rescue teams, etc., which was very noisy.
It was here, in the ruins a dozen meters in front of Ximenyu, suddenly a person crawled out, his body flesh and blood blurred.
"Hahaha!" The man smiled excitedly, as if fortunate that he wasn't dead, and finally came out.
Yumen Ximen turned out to be Yang Qian. Yang Qian's clothes were already ragged and dusty and blood stained all over her body, but she had already entered the fifteenth order of genetics.
Ximen Yu hurried up.
"Ximenyu, you are finally here!" Yang Qian finished this sentence, and suddenly her body was loose and passed out. She was too injured. Before Ximenyu didn't come, she couldn't fall down, and she climbed out of the ruins, now When you arrive at Ximenyu, she will not be afraid even if she passes out, Ximenyu will definitely save her.
Although Ximenyu didn't know what was happening, he didn't think about it, immediately picked up Yang Qian and quickly evacuated the scene.
Ximenyu came to a residential area and flew into a family's home in a corner where no one was.
That family happened to be at home, and Ximen Yu couldn't control so much, and immediately hypnotized them.
Ximenyu immediately used Tianyuan needle to treat Yang Qian.
At the same time, check Yang Qian's other injuries to make sure that Yang Qian did not fall into a major problem like paralysis. This is indeed a big problem, because Ximen Yu has no way to run into it.
Ximenyu checked Yang Qian’s skin and found that Yang Qian’s internal organs were all smashed and her heart was missing a corner, and she had stopped beating, but Yang Qian did not die, or if time dragged on, Yang Qian must will die. The heart is damaged, and although it does not die immediately, it does not last long. In addition, Yang Qian's brain was also violently shaken, but did not hurt the root.
Ximenyu guessed that Yang Qian must have gone through a life of nine deaths, and then broke through to the fifteenth level of the gene in the battle, and then was seriously injured until Ximenyu appeared.
After more than an hour, Yang Qian's skin and flesh wounds, all his internal organs were repaired. Fortunately, it was Ximenyu, if he was replaced by another cultivator and suffered this kind of injury, there would be no cure. It can only be relied on modern medical technology, but it is conceivable that it is too difficult to heal visceral smashes. If the talent is bad, it is a waste of people. Ximenyu was very tough, and he got it within an hour.
She didn’t wake up because of her overdraft in her brain and her violent concussion, she needed some time for self-mediation.
Her clothes were ragged and bloodied.
The first thing Ximenyu needed was to change her clothes, wipe her body clean, and let her lie down on the bed.
However, Yang Qian is female, and Xi Menyu didn't know if it was appropriate.
Although he knew it was inappropriate, Xi Menyu couldn't help it.
Xi Menyu began to strip Yang Qian's tattered clothes, and soon, Yang Qian was stripped by Xi Menyu. In fact, the clothes were already ripped, and the buttocks were exposed on one side, and Ximenyu didn't strip anything.
"Wow!" Ximenyu looked at Yang Qian's body. The two big in front of Hungary, round and bulging, were very upright, and there was no feeling of sagging at all. Those two grapes, pink, were not black at all, no Like some women's dark grapes. Ximen Yu really wanted to rub it with two hands. It was absolutely refreshing. The hot ball seemed like the milk inside had to pop out. It was too exciting. Ximenyu went down again, slobbered, and raised the red flag under him. Yang Qian didn't even have a hair underneath. In the middle of the hill below, there was a thin seam, very tight. You can come out, Yang Qian's place, even she has not touched, such a powder, so exquisite. Ximen Yu really wanted to rip open the thin slit, how tight the inside was, maybe the inside was already mature, but no one had ever picked it.
Ximenyu is still a good man, although he hasn't done it for a long time. Ximenyu called in a basin of water and scrubbed Yang Qian. Of course, when scrubbing, he would inevitably feel it. This caused Ximenyu to collapse, which was really unbearable.
"Ah!" At this moment, Ximen Yu shot.
"Fuck!" Ximenyu scolded, and Ximenyu just let it go.
Maybe it was Ximenyu who hadn't had that for a while. I remember it was the third day of the first month, and Huang Xiaoqing rolled the bed sheets for an afternoon, and I haven't had any more since then, which has passed for more than half a month. Even ordinary people can't stand anything for half a month, not to mention Ximenyu.
Ximenyu felt more comfortable this time, quickly wiped Yang Qian's body, took a set of clothes for the house's children's owner and replaced Yang Qian, then put Yang Qian on the bed to rest.
Everyone is too tired these days, not just physical fatigue, but also mental and mental fatigue.
Master Liuzhuang and his men are dead, maybe Guizhuang will soon know that Ximenyu doesn't know when they will come to the door next time, so I want to go back to Huaxia, it is too unsafe, it's a pity Now, it is difficult to return to China, maybe fortunately, he will not look after him forever and die in the country of India.