Heaven Defying Dark Empress

Mu Tianyin froze for a moment, even unconsciously froze when she retracted her hand reflexively.

She raised her eyes ignorantly, watching the movement of the man grabbing her palm, slowly opening it, and then forcibly holding it in his hand.

With a flick of his fingertips, that flustered feeling invaded again.

Mu Tianyin silently lowered her eyes and frowned.

Hua Chongjin shook his head expressionlessly, his slender five fingers with clear joints grasped the void, and a jade purification bottle the size of a palm appeared in his hand.

He glanced at the wound on Mu Tianyin's back, and pushed the stopper of the jade bottle with his thumb.

After Wu Yi saw it, his eyes suddenly widened.

What? do not!

After realizing what his master was going to do, Wu Yi took a few steps to step over. Although he bit his lip tightly and forced himself not to make a sound, his hands still couldn't help it, and crossed his chest ferociously, trying to stop something.

However, Hua Zhongjin didn't look sideways.

After pushing away the cork, he poured the bottle towards Mu Tianyin's back.

A thin trickle flowed out of the jade bottle and landed on Mu Tianyin's bruised back.

A cold feeling came from her back, and Mu Tianyin trembled all over. The cold feeling flowed along the knife marks that were opened on the flesh, and gradually accompanied by a sharp pain at the beginning, followed by a scorching hot feeling. .

She almost felt the flow of spiritual energy in her body accelerate, as if she could hear the sound of flesh and blood growing.

This is?

Mu Tianyin suddenly raised her head from Hua Chongjin's lap, met his eyes, and then glanced at her back.

Yulu dripped into the knife wound, and the severe pain eased little by little.

Wu Yi shook his head, a burly man pursed his lips fiercely, but his expression was that he was about to cry.

Don't, at least save some!

Hua Chongjin was pinching the jade vase, at this moment he turned his head suddenly, his silver hair fluttered a few strands because of this movement, the color in his green pupils was ice-cold, and he glanced coldly at the Wu Yi.

Wu Yi blinked, and then he realized what the master meant with a chill down his spine.

He lowered his head and looked at the ground, not daring to glance at Mu Tianyin again.

With a bitter face, centered on the original place, he walked around the house and walked out of the house. While the water in the jade bottle was rushing out, his heart also burst out like a hole. Blood.

That is the purest Sanguang Shenshui!

The essence of the sun, moon, and stars gathered in the center of Life and Death Stream for tens of millions of years is not enough to form a side. It is not the water flowing in the lake, nor can it be found anywhere, nor can it be replaced by just anything.

Otherwise, what are they doing all the way to Yunhuang?

It's all used by this guy, what should Shaojun do himself!

From the palm-sized white bottle, the Sanguang Shenshui, like a jade dew and sweet spring, continuously flowed out, dripping onto Mu Tianyin's back, and the black blood flowed, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The growth of flesh and blood can be described as miraculous!

Fat squatted on the wooden board under the bamboo couch, tilting his head.

It stared straight at the water line flowing out of the jade bottle, and a long piece of silver thread gradually hung on the little guy's lips, hanging down to the ground.

The little guy even lowered his white tail from time to time, sweeping some dust on the ground, his dazed appearance is really cute, and it's really hard to associate it with that ferocious beast.

This Sanguang Shenshui is only inferior to Zhishui.

Living and dead people, flesh and bones, and the body of a saint can all be restored!

It is the divine water that gathers the spiritual power of heaven and earth, so it is naturally extraordinary.

Mu Tianyin lay on Hua Chongjin's lap, and he held both hands in the wide palm.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, and she stared at a place in a daze without saying a word. She looked so honest and well-behaved.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, Mu Tianyin's bloody back returned to its original state.

Hua Chongjin's slightly rough fingertips caressed upwards, her white porcelain-like jade shoulders, that gentle movement, as if she was loving a beloved thing, and the corners of her mouth slowly evoked a satisfied smile.

Mu Tianyin trembled slightly, her mind was agitated, as if she had been struck by lightning, and then she suddenly came back to her senses, and turned around.

She glanced down at the blood-soaked blouse, almost like a rag hanging from her body.

The snow-white back is completely exposed.

On the chest, the exquisite and delicate body is also looming.

Hua Chongjin raised his eyebrows, "This is how you treat your savior, you don't have to turn your face so quickly, right?"

"If it were someone else, I would have broken his hand a long time ago!" Mu Tianyin's tone was dry, as if grinding her teeth.

This man saved himself anyway, so he can't repay his kindness with revenge, right?

She endured it!

The most important thing is that she can't do anything to him at all.

It wasn't anything else, Mu Tianyin was not the kind of person who would cry when someone saw her touching her, but she was simply not used to this kind of touching.

Especially the person in front of her made her feel uncontrollable emotions, which made her flustered inexplicably.

There was an inexplicable smile in Hua Zhongjin's green pupils, he leaned back lazily, and the silver hair poured down from his narrow shoulders like a waterfall, and then he said slowly, "So, I'm special, that is to say, only me is allowed to touch?"

He laughed freely, his posture was willful, and his appearance was unparalleled.

Mu Tianyin choked, how did he understand this meaning?

She knelt there in a daze, recovering from her serious injury, but her whole body was still in a state of exhaustion, so that she looked sleepy.

"Don't tell me...you still have to promise with your body?" Hua Chongjin stared at the girl who was half-kneeling on the bamboo couch in a daze, with a narrow smile in her green pupils, and glanced at her up and down. Stretch out your finger and shake it left and right, "You are still young now."

The corners of Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled, she was speechless.

"Thank you, okay?"

She let out a long breath and rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

The injuries all over her body were almost healed, but she owed this person's favor again.

Hua Chongjin smiled lightly, his green pupils sank slightly, he waved his sleeves and stood up, took his red cloak, then pulled Mu Tianyin up from the bamboo couch, shook the dust on it, then covered his head with force on her.