672 Chapter 671 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Knock Down the Male Protagonist”

My love is more real than the country (one hundred and nine)

Yan Sui sighed slightly, with a complicated flash in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to lift Zhou Min up and let her sit cross-legged on the bed. He then took off her clothes. With only her bellyband on, the hidden weapon on her back and shoulder penetrated deeply into her flesh and blood. Yan Sui used her internal force to force the hidden weapon out of her flesh and blood.

“Ding——” The silver concealed weapon was inserted into the wall with a little bit of flesh and blood.

The hidden weapon was forced out, and blood spurted out from her shoulders. Zhou Min screamed in pain and fell forward. Yan Sui hurriedly stepped forward and sat on the bedside to hug her limp body. He tapped a few acupuncture points on her wounds to stop the bleeding and gave her some temporary medicine. He immediately put his palms on her shoulders and continued to treat her internal injuries with his internal strength.

Looking at the pale woman in front of him, his heart ached slightly at her frail and lifeless appearance.

Throughout the morning, Yan Sui continued to pour internal energy into Zhou Min’s body. Sweat stains continued to show on Yan Sui’s forehead, but he still had no intention of stopping. Zhou Min’s body was very strange. The internal energy that entered her body was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace, but her Dantian was still full of energy and blood. If he stopped at this time, Zhou Min would die immediately, but if he continued, his internal energy would also be exhausted.

Heartbroken, Yan Sui closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his dark eyes suddenly turned dark purple, and black threads wrapped around him. If Zhou Min were sober at this time, he would immediately see that this was no longer a martial arts category, but more like a skill in the world of cultivation. However, this skill seemed to be incomplete, causing the cultivator to be possessed by some signs of being possessed.

When the black silk threads entered Zhou Min’s body one by one, Zhou Min’s soul immediately sensed the Cang Shen Jue Qingxin Mantra, but it was from a slight resistance to this technique at the beginning to a contradictory compliance later.

Yan Sui’s strange skills triggered the self-healing function of Cang Shen Jue, and the backlash in Zhou Min’s body began to flow smoothly through the eight extraordinary meridians of the body, driven by Yan Sui’s strange skills.

When Yan Sui decided to use his secret skills of the Yan family to save Zhou Min, he also struggled with hesitation. However, Zhou Min’s increasingly urgent situation made him unable to think about anything for a while. But when he put the skills into Zhou Min’s body, he had a very strange feeling, as if something was pulling and calming his violence, and the turbid air that had been blocked in his life gate and could not be broken through was instantly relieved.

In this way, Yan Sui and Zhou Min blended the techniques in their bodies with each other. The Cang Shen Jue in Zhou Min’s body seemed to be conscious. It silently absorbed all the techniques that Yan Sui had put into Zhou Min’s body and then sent them back to Yan Sui’s body. The thin black threads that entered Zhou Min’s body became transparent and clean when they returned to Yan Sui’s body, as if they had been purified.

Yan Sui felt that his skills, which had never made any breakthroughs, seemed to have loosened up. Before he could react, the zhenqi in his body suddenly became strong again. But this time, there was no violent and bloodthirsty feeling in his heart after he had made breakthroughs in his previous training. The spiritual platform and his heart felt as light and transparent as a sea of ​​rivers, as if he had been hit in the head.

The moment Yan Sui retracted his palm, Zhou Min’s body fell towards him. Yan Sui opened his eyes, and the golden color flashed across his eyes and disappeared without a trace.Looking at the woman lying in his arms, the doubts and confusion in his eyes became deeper every time.

“Uh… it hurts.” Zhou Min frowned and murmured. When Yan Sui came to his senses, he realized that his hand had not known when to rub the hidden weapon wound that was deep into the bone with his fingertips. His fingers froze slightly to cover up his loss. He picked up the gauze beside the bed and wrapped her wound gently while holding her in his arms. At the same time, he felt her pulse again and realized that her internal injuries had recovered.

The secret skills of the Yan family are all-encompassing. Those who have achieved great success can change their own natal charts and deduce destiny. Those who have achieved little success can be invincible in the world. They are immune to all poisons and cannot be disturbed by evil spirits.

Treating her internal injuries can be considered a minor event, but over the millennia, the Yan family’s secret arts have been perfected. Except for the first head of the Yan family, all the subsequent Yan family’s talents are only at the eighth level.

While Yan Sui was thinking about things, he still carefully bandaged Zhou Min’s wounds with his hands, helped her put on her clothes, and then turned her over and placed her on the bed in a prone position…

“Zhou Min, what secrets are you hiding? Why did my Yan family’s secret skills have such mysterious changes in you? What secrets are you… hiding that I don’t know about…” The internal force in Yan Sui’s body that has been stuck in the eighth level and is difficult to leap forward has actually loosened after this battle, and seems to be about to hit the barrier of the ninth level.

Although Yan Sui was curious about this, he looked at Zhou Min lying on the bed. His heart was filled with more chaotic emotions than curiosity. He couldn’t help but reach out and stroke his long slender hand along Zhou Min’s delicate side face, feeling the warmth and delicateness coming from his fingertips.

For the first time, struggle, pity, and a touch of uncertainty and fear appeared in the eyes that had always been as quiet as the sea, “Why did you block that hidden weapon! Do you know that if the hidden weapon was really shot by an assassin, you would have been dead long ago! Do you know the danger in those seconds before? Do you have a brain! People tend to seek good luck and avoid disaster, but when you are good, you like to do the opposite…” Yan Sui’s rambling lesson did not matter whether Zhou Min could hear it.