Chapter 2656: Take care of

Chapter 2655 Care
call!
The black-robed old man's hands were shot out of his sleeves quickly, as fast as lightning, and it could be shot to Song Wushuang's waist.
Song Wushuang was taken aback. She didn't expect that the black robe old man's cultivation base would have been so deep, and the time he chose to shoot was very clever, which made her unable to respond in this short period of time.
Peng!
The black-robed old man patted Song Wushuang's waist with his hands, and immediately slapped her out.
Li Tianchen was frightened for a while, the light from his body suddenly cut out, but he went all out to use the Buddha's sword.
The light blasted through the air, passing through the body of the black-robed old man in a blink of an eye.
The black-robed old man's expression showed a trace of astonishment. In the next second, his body split into two, splashed with blood, and fell to the ground.
However, before the black-robed old man fell, a strange color appeared in his eyes.
Contains emotions such as evil, helplessness, pride, etc...
The corpse of the black-robed old man fell to the ground and instantly turned into blood.
Li Tianchen's figure had already fallen in front of Song Wushuang and caught her, and then he urged nine flying needles without hesitation, piercing several key points on her waist.
Song Wushuang took a palm of the black robe elder to carelessly. The weird aura penetrated her body like toxins, rapidly corroding muscles, bones, blood vessels, etc. If you don’t control it quickly, her body will be destroyed. Drop.
"There is weirdness here!" Song Wushuang's beautiful face was full of dignity, and said with a trace of pain: "You have to be careful."
Li Tianchen said: "I'll be careful, don't move around, try your best to control the weird breath."
If it were not for Li Tianchen to let her stay alive, she would not be attacked.
Therefore, Li Tianchen felt guilty in his heart.
Song Wushuang lay in Li Tianchen's arms, there was a trace of nostalgia in his heart, and he didn't break free. He reluctantly said: "You can't blame you, no one would have thought that this person has practiced weird techniques."
Li Tianchen nodded lightly, sat down with Song Wushuang and said, "I want to see your injury."
Although aware of the situation in Song Wushuang's body, Li Tianchen did not have the nerve to use distraction to investigate carefully. After all, if distraction was used, her body would show up in front of him without a trace of obstruction.
"Look!" Song Wushuang closed his eyes and said softly.
Li Tianchen glanced at her and saw that although her mouth was straightforward, her eyelashes were shaking slightly, showing that her heart was also a little nervous and shy.
"It's not that I haven't seen it, let alone this time to check her injuries."
Li Tianchen murmured in his heart, and immediately took out the Zhafu Knife, and cut the clothes around her waist to reveal Song Wushuang's slender waist.
However, at this moment, two dark, palm prints appeared on Song Wushuang's white skin, which were deeply imprinted, shocking and chilling.
Fortunately, he used the flying needle for the first time to control the evil aura, otherwise Song Wushuang's lungs and organs would be damaged.
But even so, Song Wushuang's body was not lightly injured, and this large piece of waist was scrapped.
"I want to help you cut off this piece of rotten flesh!"
Li Tianchen said in a deep voice.
Song Wushuang's delicate body trembled slightly, and the woman cared about her body, even every piece of skin.
"You do it!" Song Wushuang was also a healer, and he understood the seriousness of the situation and said without hesitation.
Li Tianchen took a breath, and the Buddha-Zhuzai knife in his hand gently swung out, emitting a strange luster, falling on Song Wushuang's waist and cutting it apart.
This is the first time that Li Tianchen has used the Zhafu Knife to perform "Medical Knife Technique".
The ingenious sword technique is properly used between the palm prints and the muscles beside it, no more or no omission.
In two minutes, the body of Song Wushuang's waist that was destroyed by palm prints was cut off by Li Tianchen. It was still on the ground, and it turned into a water in a blink of an eye, and quickly penetrated into the sand and disappeared without a trace.
And Song Wushuang's waist showed flesh and bones.
This kind of pain is comparable to bone scraping, but in the process, Song Wushuang clenched his teeth tightly, his face was firm, and he did not shout.
Li Tianchen secretly praised in his heart, he quickly took out the healing medicine from the golden dragon belt, smeared it on the wound, and then wrapped her with the bandage he carried with him.
Looking at Song Wushuang's pretty face pale and pitiful, Li Tianchen's voice was much softer unconsciously, and said: "You're all right, temporarily heal in Xumi Binglian Xiaotiandi."
"I can." Song Wushuang took a slight breath, her palm flickered, and a black metal coffin appeared in her palm, which was small and exquisite.
"This is our Song family's forensic mirror coffin. It is an artifact for tracing the cause of death." Song Wushuang said, "I can use it to track down the missing blood."
Li Tianchen frowned slightly, he didn't want to move her any more, but seeing her expression firmly, he didn't stop him.
"Good." Li Tianchen nodded.
Song Wushuang's pretty face pursed, and he muttered the curse silently, and he saw that the forensic mirror coffin flickered suddenly, and after making a circle on the ground, he quickly went down.
Li Tianchen's heart moved slightly, his distraction quietly followed the past, and he found that the forensic mirror coffin was very weird, shuttled incomparably quickly underground, deepened for several miles, and quickly got out of the range of his distraction exploration.
"This forensic mirror coffin really has some means." Li Tianchen nodded secretly.
"Found it!" Song Wushuang's eyes lit up and said, "Here, three hundred and sixty-two meters to the left, and about 13 miles deep below."
"Can you walk around?" Li Tianchen asked.
"No problem." Song Wushuang said, his figure swept to the left.
However, Song Wushuang's movements were swaying, extremely unnatural.
"Let me come."
Just as Song Wushuang clenched his teeth and insisted, Li Tianchen gently took her arm with the palm of her hand, held her body, and said softly, "I will take care of you before you get better."
Song Wushuang was slightly stunned, staring at the young man next to him in a daze. The gentle words and concerned eyes...the softness of her heart was touched.
"It's all because of him. It is only right for him to take care of me." Song Wushuang secretly said in his heart.
However, Song Wushuang understood deep down that she was deceiving herself and others.