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    "Don't overestimate your capabilities!" Hou Fan sneered. He waved his hand gently, and all the ice balls disappeared. Then he waved his hand, and a blue light roared out, which was dozens of times faster than lightning.  Jiang Fan couldn't dodge at all. With a bang, Jiang Fan was hit and flew out. His body split open immediately, and his bones and internal organs were exposed. He fainted immediately.  "Hmph, let's see how you survive this time!" Hou Fan sneered. With a casual blow just now, he secretly used the soul-destroying technique of Yin Hand. He wanted to make Jiang Fan's soul fly away and be destroyed.  "Jiang Fan!" Huo Yun struggled to get up, and she ran towards Jiang Fan.  A figure flashed, and his father took her arm, "Huo Yun, go back with me!" "I won't go back, I want to save Jiang Fan!" Huo Yun cried.  "You can't save him at all! Let's go!" With a flash of red light, Huo Yun was forcibly pulled away by her father, and Hou Fan disappeared.  The thunder in the sky stopped, but it was still drizzling. Only Jiang Fan's broken body was left on the ground, and the ground was covered with blood.  A moment later, Zhao Bingqian and Najia Tuzhi hurried out of the woods, "Jiang Fan!" Zhao Bingqian immediately ran over and stretched out her hand to feel Jiang Fan's breath.  At this moment, Jiang Fan's breathing was very weak, his face was pale, and all his bones and internal organs were exposed. He was basically a mold of flesh and blood.  "Jiang Fan, you can't die!" Zhao Bingqian cried, shaking Jiang Fan's head vigorously with her hands covered with blood.  "Master!" Najia Tuzhi exclaimed.  "Idiot, will your master die?" Zhao Bingqian said.  Najia Tuzhi said with a mournful face: "The master was seriously injured this time. I feel that his soul is falling apart. If his soul is not stabilized, the master may not survive!" "Then what should we do!" Zhao Bingqian was anxious.  Said, she touched Jiang Fan's face and found that Jiang Fan's injury was slowly healing.  "Silly, look, your master's injury is slowly healing!" Zhao Bingqian exclaimed.  "It's useless, it's just the wounds of flesh and blood that are healing, and his soul is falling apart. Even if the owner's wounds of flesh and bones are all healed, and his soul dissipates, he still won't be able to survive!" Najia Tuzhi said with a sad face.  "Idiot, there is no way you can save your master?" Zhao Bingqian said.  Najia Tuzhi shook his head and said, "Young man, I don't have the ability to repair the soul. Only gods can do it!" "Then what should I do?" Zhao Bingqian looked anxious and tears fell down.  "Jiang Fan, you can't die. In fact, I have always liked you, and I just want to have you alone! If you die, what's the point of living for me!" Zhao Bingqian cried.  "Master, you can't die. If you die, I will have no use for my master anymore, and I will be very pitiful! Please give me, master, an elixir! Please give me, master, an elixir!"  Kneel down and worship the sky.  Hearing Najia Tuzhi's words, Zhao Bingqian's eyes suddenly lit up, "Oh, why did I forget that there is no White Tiger Pill!" Zhao Bingqian immediately took out a small cloth bag from her pocket, opened the bag, and inside was a white tiger pill.  of elixirs.  She remembered that the white tiger told her that this was a White Tiger Pill that could bring the dead back to life and repair the soul. Even if the soul was gone, just taking the White Tiger Pill could bring the dead back to life.  Zhao Bingqian hurriedly stuffed the White Tiger Pill into Jiang Fan¡¯s mouth, but Jiang Fan¡¯s teeth were tightly closed and the White Tiger Pill couldn¡¯t be stuffed in.  Zhao Bingqian was anxious. She immediately put the White Tiger Pill in her mouth, then leaned down and put her mouth to Jiang Fan's mouth. She fed Jiang Fan the White Tiger Pill with her mouth.  The Najia Tushi on the side turned around hurriedly, "Oh, this is not suitable for children!" Najia Tusi muttered.  Zhao Bingqian fed the White Tiger Pill into Jiang Fan's mouth mouth-to-mouth. The White Tiger Pill turned into a white light and flowed into Jiang Fan's body. After a while, Jiang Fan's broken soul gradually came together, and the wounds on his body healed faster.  Zhao Bingqian saw Jiang Fan improving and said happily: "Idiot, your master is saved!" She stretched out her hand to hug Jiang Fan.  "Mistress, please don't move the master's body!" Najia Tuzhi hurriedly stopped her.  "Silly man, didn't you notice that it's raining lightly! I'll carry your master into the car! Are you going to let him get wet?" Zhao Bingqian glared at Najia's corpse.  "Mother, the master's wounds and soul are being repaired. Do not move his body, otherwise it will affect the repair of his injuries!" Najia Tuzhi hurriedly explained.  "Oh, that's right. Then how long will it take for your master's injury and soul to recover?" Zhao Bingqian said.  "It only takes a few hours for the master's external and internal injuries to recover, but it will probably take two days for his soul's injuries to recover!" Najiatushi said.  "It's been such a long time"?Then you can't let your master get wet like this. Go cut down some trees and we'll build a simple hut!  " Zhao Bingqian ordered. "Okay, I'll go cut down the tree right away!  "The corpse of Najia immediately went to cut down the tree. Zhao Bingqian sat next to Jiang Fan and stared blankly at Jiang Fan's face. She remembered how bad Jiang Fan was to her and when she was intimate with Jiang Fan, and she couldn't help but murmured  : "You are such a bad person and you are so romantic, why do I like you so much!  " Reaching out, she gently touched Jiang Fan's handsome cheeks, straight bridge of nose, and especially the water chestnut lips. Jiang Fan's wounds were gradually healing, and the blood stains on his body had been diluted by the rain. Zhao Bingqian took it out of her bag  The towel helped Jiang Fan wipe his body. After a while, Najia Tusi brought a lot of branches. Zhao Bingqian immediately started to build the hut. She ordered Najia Tusi to drive the wooden piles and tied them with tree vines to build the frame. It took about an hour.  Finally, a simple hut was finally built. Zhao Bingqian lit a bonfire next to Jiang Fan. She sat beside Jiang Fan and waited for him quietly. At night, the Najia corpse went into the underground guardian hut.  In the morning, Zhao Bingqian was awakened by the chirping of birds. She found that the fire had been extinguished. Jiang Fan was still sleeping, his face was no longer so pale, and the wounds on his body had healed, but his eyes were still closed, as if he was asleep.  Zhao Bingqian checked Jiang Fan's breathing and found that his breathing was much smoother than yesterday. However, Jiang Fan's clothes were in tatters and he was too dirty. "Idiot, there is a bucket in the car. Go get a bucket of water."  !  " Zhao Bingqian said. "Okay!  "Najia Tusi immediately got into the car to get a bucket. After a while, Najia Tusi brought a bucket of water. Zhao Bingqian immediately helped Jiang Fan wipe her body with a towel. Zhao Bingqian wiped it from her upper body to her lower body. When she touched Jiang Fan's secret weapon  , her face turned red with embarrassment. After helping Jiang Fan wipe her body, Zhao Bingqian took her military uniform from the car and put it on for Jiang Fan, "Idiot, when will your master wake up?  " Zhao Bingqian said. A message to readers: The first update is here!
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