Supreme Emperor of Swords

Ding Hao shook his head and said, “That’s OK. Healing your wounds are more important.”

Murong Yanzhi bowed her head and her face was red.

Because the next wound was in the lower abdomen of her navel… For a girl, it was a more hidden part than her collarbone, but it would be repeatedly touched by a man.

…

Lu Pengfei’s eyes almost popped out.

Originally, he wondered what the two female disciples wanted Ding Hao to do, now he knew that they wanted Ding Hao to heal them.

When he saw that Ding Hao had treated Murong Yanzhi’s shoulder injury, and then let Murong Yanzhi lie flat on her back, pressed his palm against her lower abdomen, and slowly rubbed it, Lu Pengfei suddenly felt that his blood rushed to his brain, and an irresistible impulse enveloped his whole body. His little brother had an erection.

“Damn it! How shameless they are!”

Lu Pengfei gnashed his teeth and cursed.

On the way to the site, Lu Pengfei carefully observed the female disciples.

He knew clearly that Murong Yanzhi, except for her appearance, was totally a peerless beauty, especially her breasts, the slender waist, the abundant and elastic buttocks, the slender and perfect legs, the perfect and flawless white skin…

Such a woman, when there was no light at night, could drive a man mad.

Lu Pengfei originally thought he could find an opportunity to get close to this young girl. Nevertheless, Ding Hao was again ahead of him… “Damn, it’s Ding Hao again, this bastard. Why is this guy always in front of me? He had won all the benefits!”

“I must find a way to kill him. He is my invincible opponent.”

Thought of that, Lu Pengfei could not help but clench the silver ring in his arms again and made up his mind again.

His eyes could not help but again look into the distance. He saw that the palm of Ding Hao was slowly grinding on Murong Yanzhi’s abdomen. Lu Pengfei could even imagine how delighted Ding Hao was and he also could imagine Murong Yanzhi was seductively panting and moaning.

As a matter of fact, Murong Yanzhi was indeed panting.

If it weren’t for her amazing willpower, maybe she would have moaned.

Ding Hao’s palm, for her, was absolutely indescribable magic, gently grind, plumes of cold and comfortable feeling, constantly pounding her body, for the first time in his life, Murong Yanzhi found her body was so uncontrolled and so sensitive.

Fortunately, this time Ding Hao was just rubbing her abdomen without tearing her clothes.

Murong Yanzhi was grateful.

Because she knew very well that that would consume more Qi, for Ding Hao, healing would make him more tired, and in such a dangerous environment, wasting so much power was undoubtedly very dangerous.

Besides, it was fortunate that Ding Hao did not tear off her abdominal clothes for treatment.

Because Murong Yanzhi faintly felt that it unexpectedly was wet between her legs. Her body’s reaction let her feel so shame that she dared not open her eyes.

…

It took 15 minutes to heal Murong Yanzhi’s wounds.

Ding Hao did not have the slightest reservation. He tried his best to stir up his ice and snow Qi, and he did not hesitate to consume a large amount of Qi to catalyze the efficacy through several layers of clothes, which avoided the embarrassment.

In the end, Murong Yanzhi’s body had collapsed and she almost could not sit up. Especially a pool of water stains between her legs drove this resolute girl too ashamed to show her face. Fortunately, she had very carefully covered it up, so Ding Hao did not see it.

After all this, Ding Hao did not stop, but turned around and walked toward Yu Jueyao.

“Ah… Senior… Senior Brother Ding… you have spent so much power. Have a rest, I…” At this time, Yu Jueyao’s pretty face had almost totally become black and she looked so weak and helpless, but she still thought about Ding Hao.

“That’s OK.” Ding Hao smiled and said, “Your treatment has been delayed for 15 minutes. The poison gas in your body needs to be expelled as soon as possible. Junior Sister Yu, It’s in critical condition. Please excuse me for doing this.”

Immediately—

Ding Hao sat behind Yu Jueyao, stretched out his fingers and gently tore the clothes of the most serious wound on her back slightly, then smeared the jade ointment on his palm, activated his ice and snow Qi, and pressed it slowly.

“Hm…” Yu Jueyao hummed gently, and her petite body gave an uncontrollable tremor.

Her temper was weaker, even dared not open her eyes. Her long eyelashes quivered slightly, and her pretty face filled with black Qi but was red. As Ding Hao was grinding in her back, she clenched her fists tightly.

At this time, Murong Yanzhi felt better.

She sat cross-legged and ran her Qi for a circulation. As her physical strength restored most, she hurriedly took out a set of new purple women’s gown from her storage space. She changed her clothes in an empty room in the street and then returned to Ding Hao and Yu Jueyao. She began to guard for the two.

Suddenly, she sensed something.

Frown slightly, Murong Yanzhi gently kicked on a stone with her foot.

Snap!

The stone hit a corner in the distance.

“Stand away, don’t peek.” Murong Yanzhi shouted with a cold face.

Lu Pengfei looked embarrassed and appeared from the corner of the wall. He turned and walked away. Others could not see him. When he turned around, his eyes were full of resentment, and he cursed crazily in his heart.

“Hum, bitch, your body has been touched and watched by Ding Hao all over. Now you’re pretending to be a saintess. Bah!”

Lu Pengfei cursed in his heart.

Seeing Lu Pengfei disappear in the corner of the distance, Murong Yanzhi stretched her eyebrows.

Arguably, Lu Pengfei was also a disciple of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect, just like Ding Hao, but somehow, she had no good feelings for the young man with flashing eyes, and she always faintly felt that there was an uncomfortable aura on Lu Pengfei’s body.

Murong Yanzhi’s eyes looked back to Ding Hao.

At this time, Ding Hao was fully running his ice and snow magic skill. His body was surrounded by pieces of glittering and Icing Qi, which was like white snowflakes. He was full of a kind of indescribable sense of holiness. He had obviously used his skill to the extreme.