Chapter 295: bloodletting

Du Kongli then aimed at Feng Chenglin, understood what Ling Luoyu meant, but let out a long sigh.
"It doesn't matter whether he knows or not! I have tried my best, but she has been poisoned into blood, I am afraid there is not much hope..."
Ling Luoyu faintly raised his lips: "You have tried your best, but this young man hasn't done it yet!"
He pulled out the hosta from his head with his backhand and pierced Hao Qingyou's fingertips and toes one by one.
The thick black blood overflowed, emitting a strong stench.
Du Kongli looked a little contemptuously: "Three young masters, bloodletting is a vulgar method of rural doctors, besides, the poison has been transported to her body, even if the blood is drained, the body will still leave toxins!"
Ling Luo Yuyun responded calmly: "I know! So before the bloodletting, the toxins that helped her drive her limbs and fingers with profound energy."
As the color of the poisonous blood gradually turned red, Hao Qingyou's complexion also recovered some ruddy, and her breathing was steady.
"boom!"
Feng Chenglin turned his head again and stood straight with a disheveled hair.
"Come again!"
He roared at Leng Huanyu.
Leng Huanyu's heart to want to jump into the river is gone: "Are you still endless?"
I really don't know what madness he was smoking, and actually knocked him dead.
In the eyes of everyone, he couldn't make heavy moves, he could only fight and retreat, trying to get rid of this lunatic.
I don't know that he is like a dogskin plaster, which is so sticky that it can't be shaken off.
Ling Luoyu flashed away and stopped Feng Chenglin: "Fatty!"
Feng Cheng Lin stopped quietly, his eyes were strange: "Three young masters, take care of her?"
"Life is saved..."
His knees softened and he almost knelt down with excitement, "Thank God!"
"But she is afraid that scars will fall on her face!"
Before the words were over, Feng Chenglin had already ran to Hao Qingyou.
"Quietly!"
He gently hugged Hao Qingyou in his arms and turned to leave.
"It's okay, it's okay! No matter what you become, it's my wife... As long as you don't despise me, I will always be with you!"
Regardless of whether Hao Qingyou could hear or not, he repeated these words over and over again.
Du Kongli couldn't bear it, but was stopped by Ling Luoyu.
"Love without suffering is hard to last!"
If the relationship between two people can't accept such a small setback, it might as well end there.

After a day and night of rest and recuperation, the freshmen finally eased up a little and stood on the coach's court vigorously.
Among the teams that passed out of the poisonous fog yesterday, three teams failed to collect the three nether flowers and were eliminated directly.
With such calculations, there are still a hundred and fifty people left.
Compared to the other team's losses, Leng Huanyu still has 24 people left, which is pretty good.
Twenty-four people formed into two groups, and Ling Luoyu belonged to one.
Team leader 347 was quite upset about her arrival.
"Why give us a useless little white face?"
Unhappy and unhappy, he didn't dare not listen to Leng Huanyu's words. After discussing with the one-eyed of the second group, he ordered her to take three netherworld flowers and go to the main stage to lead the assessment task.
After Beihai Shield sat quietly on the main stage, when Ling Luoyu handed the Netherworld Flower, the quiet and unwavering eyes were a little strange, as if she didn't fully understand her identity.
With her cultivation base, it looks like a little ant who runs errands.
Ling Luoyu didn't explain, but calmly received two mission cards.
Just when she turned around, he suddenly jumped out.
"Xi Qiu said, that girl is fine!"
Hao Qingyou was sent to Xi Qiu to recuperate. Bei Haidun's words were making her and Feng Chenglin feel at ease for the assessment.
When handing in the task card, Ling Luoyu glanced at the task above.
Wugong Abyss.