Ding Hao felt happy.

He had long determined to cultivate the skills of flying dagger or flying sword, but there were no techniques. He could only create the technique by himself and he even drew on the experience of Zhang Fan’s archery, but the progress was not big. These brochures were not of high quality, but for Ding Hao, they were extremely important.

As long as he had mastered the basic hidden weapon methods recorded in thees booklets, Ding Hao believed that his skills of flying dagger could certainly be improved a lot.

He then collected them and counted the other things he had found.

But in the next instant, Murong Yanzhi’s voice was heard in his ear. “Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Ding… Can you come here?”

Ding Hao was shocked. He thought something bad happened, so he immediately stood up and rushed toward them.

Seeing this, Lu Pengfei also ran over with his qinggong.

“Mr. who… You don’t come here. Just go back. Senior Brother Ding Hao alone… is OK.” Murong Yanzhi looked at Lu Pengfei with a cold face and signaled him to leave by waving to him.

Mr. who?

Lu Pengfei was so angry that he grounded his teeth. This girl did not even call his name. Why could Ding Hao go there, and he could not?

But he had to stop.

Because Ding Hao turned back and looked at him with sharp eyes, which were like a long saber scraping bone.

Lu Pengfei felt extremely angry in his heart, but he had to hurriedly go back.

…

“Senior Brother Ding… that… that… that… You…” Yu Jueyao looked scarlet, but her face was black. She stammered, bowed her head and did not dare to look at Ding Hao.

Ding Hao was surprised and asked, “Junior Sister Yu, what’s wrong? Is there something wrong with the antidote?”

“No, no, no.” Yu Jueyao hurriedly waved her hands and said, “There’s no problem with the antidote. It’s just… just… just…” She stopped and her face was red. She could not speak anymore.

Ding Hao rubbed his forehead. He did not know what happened.

At this moment, Murong Yanzhi bit her teeth and said decisively, “We’re all martial artists, so regardless of the courtesy. Senior Brother Ding, let me get this straight. Junior Sister Yu and I had fierce fights, so our Qi had been used up. In addition, poison gas had invaded our meridian channels. We could not grind the catalytic antidote ointment with Qi. That’s why we need your help…”

“Ah?” Ding Hao’s mouth was wide open.

Were they asking my help?

They were asking Ding Hao to use Qi to help them grind catalytic ointment at the wounds.

However, the injured parts of the two girls were all the key hidden positions such as shoulders, chests, abdomens, and thighs. Generally speaking, men and women did not touch each other. If he did that, he would almost touch the whole bodies of the two girls.

Even if Ding Hao’s soul came from Earth, an extremely unrestrained planet, he could not help but hesitate.

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“Senior Brother Ding, if it’s not convenient, then forget it…” Murong Yanzhi looked gloomy, and Yu Jueyao lowered her head and did not dare to look up.

Ding Hao looked at the two girls and saw their faces were getting blacker, which meant that the poison gas was about to enter their hearts. If they did not receive treatment at once, for a moment, even if there was an antidote, it would be difficult to save their lives.

“Well, two Junior Sisters, as a matter of expediency, please excuse me for doing this.”

Ding Hao was not a fussy man. He knew what was most important. After a little thought, he made a decision.

“Junior Sister Murong, your injuries are more serious. Let me help you first.” After Ding Hao made the decision, he hurriedly went to Murong Yanzhi, sat cross-legged, poured out the jade plaster from a jade bottle, smeared it on his palm, and tore a small opening in Murong Yanzhi’s clothes on her shoulders with his another hand, and pressed on the wound slowly.

“Ah…” Murong Yanzhi could not help but exclaim.

After all, she was a young girl who was pure and clean. Since childhood, she had never had such close contact with a man!

Especially after the clothes on her shoulders were torn up, her white and jade skin was exposed to the air. At this time, a hot palm touched her body, she instantly felt hot all over, as if she just swallowed a hot pepper. There was an unprecedented feeling of bewilderment and grievances. Tears swirled in her eyes and almost came down.

However, when she looked up and saw Ding Hao’s pure and innocent eyes, somehow, but she suddenly calmed down again. Her previous grievances disappeared, and she felt slightly delighted and sweet instead.

Beside Murong Yanzhi was Yu Jueyao, who had the weak temperament. As she heard the sound of clothes broken, she exclaimed in a low voice, looked up and saw the palm of Ding Hao on the white skin of her Senior Sister Murong. Her face went hot at once and buried her head in her arms. Her heart beat wildly.

“Senior Brother Ding… He… will heal me like this… Ah… What a shame!”

Yu Jueyao was paranoid, and somehow, she was expecting this and worried about the arrival of this moment. Even a bride, who waited for her new husband to uncover her red veil on her head, did not have so complicated mood like her.

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When Ding Hao’s palm contacted on the skin as if he was touching the most beautiful white jade in this world. It felt satiny, warm and delicate touch. Ding Hao could not help but be excited.

Murong Yanzhi’s appearance was ordinary, but her figure was indescribably hot, which was better than Li Yiruo’s. Her white skin was full of youthful elasticity peculiar. There were no flaws. She was definitely a perfect beauty. Ding Hao wondered whether she used some secret spell to deface her face intentionally.

Such a perfect body should not only have a mediocre face.

Ding Hao began to use his Qi, and his palm began to grind and rubb slowly. He could feel the jade-like skin was warm.

Murong Yanzhi wanted to use her Qi to cooperate with Ding Hao, but the palm on her shoulders seemed to have indescribable magic, which made her unable to meditate at all and unable to do anything. She could only bite her teeth to prevent her body from falling down.

A little bit of cool and comfortable breath passed from Ding Hao’s palm to Murong Yanzhi’s wound.

Gradually, she felt pain and limp and numb on her numbness wound. Murong Yanzhi understood that was the function of the medicinal power. The poison gas was gradually removed.

Clash! Clash! Clash!

Ding Hao’ hand left the girl’s skin. He put his palm down, and three silver lights fell onto the ground.

They were three steel needle hidden weapons slightly thicker than hair.

It was these three poisoned steel needles that were driven into the vicinity of Murong Yanzhi’s collarbone and were now sucked out by Ding Hao with powerful Qi.