Quanzhou, Fujian, Guangmingding Ming Cultivation Headquarters, Kunlun Mountain.

Zhang Wuji and others returned to the main hall. After getting off the horse, Zhang Wuji held Zhou Zhiruo and went straight to the dan room, pushed the door and put Zhou Zhiruo on the bed. Zhou Zhiruo was covered in blood and breathed faintly.

"Zhiruo! Wake up! Don't scare me, wake up quickly!" Zhang Wuji burst into tears and felt heartbroken. At this moment, he realized how important Zhou Zhiruo was in his heart, no less than Zhao Min's position in his mind! From the day Zhou Zhiruo saved him, her shadow had already taken root in his heart and could never be lingered!

Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes with difficulty, her face was bloodless, her heartbeat was weak, she squeezed out a smile, and reached out to Zhang Wuji with trembling hands: "Brother Wuji, are you okay?" Zhang Wuji burst into tears, and he grabbed Zhou Zhiruo's hand tightly and said: "Sister Zhiruo, you are so stupid! For me, Zhang Wuji, this cheap life is not worth it!"

"Brother Wuji! As long as you are safe and sound, I will die a thousand times... It's worth it!"

"You fool!" Zhang Wuji couldn't speak at once! Looking at Zhou Zhiruo's gun hole, he couldn't help but burst into his heart and lungs. He quickly helped her up, pressed his palm tightly on her Mingmen hole, and continuously sent his true energy into her body. At the time of tea, she saw a little flushing on her face and her breath became much more stable! However, due to excessive blood loss, she still had no strength!

Moreover, when Zhang Wuji urged his internal force, the blood flow was accelerated and the blood was released even more! The bullet stayed in his body for a long time and caused inflammation, which became even worse! Zhang Wuji was in a hurry and had no choice!

"Master! Let me see!" Zhang Wuji turned around and turned out to be Yu Feiyang's fourth wife Liang Ziyan! He was overjoyed and said, "Zi Yan! It's really you! Why are you here?"

"Feiyang was afraid that our people would be injured, so he asked me to come back with my master's wife!" Liang Ziyan hurriedly took Zhou Zhiruo's pulse and found that her pulse was extremely thin and weak. If she did not undergo surgery to remove the bullet, she would be in danger of life! She carefully checked the wound. Fortunately, these bullets did not hit the vital point, only one of the parts from the heart was the most serious, and it was only half an inch away from the heart. The wound was very deep!

"Zi Yan, how about it? You have to save her no matter what! Otherwise, I will never be at ease in my life!"

"Master, don't worry! I will do my best! Now it seems that she is not seriously injured. She just needs surgery to remove all the bullets left in her body! Time is tight, and the only thing she needs is fresh blood! But where can I find it? I can't have a blood test! If the blood type is wrong, people will die!"

Zhang Wuji stretched out his arm and said, "Come on, use my blood, it doesn't matter if it is drained! As long as Sister Zhiruo can live!"

"Master! That's not the case!" Liang Ziyan said: "I know you are anxious, but this bloody one is worthy of it! Otherwise, Uncle Zhou would die!"

"What should I do?" Zhang Wuji paced back and forth in the room.

Liang Ziyan gritted her teeth: "Master, there is a most primitive method! It will be done with blood! Come and bring a basin of water!" Someone immediately called the water.

"Master, come and help! Drop your blood and uncle's blood in the basin! If it can blend together, there will be a great chance!"
Chapter completed!