His little girl was already the king of swords, the first king of swords, and the emperor could beat her. There were very few people who could beat her. Why was she beaten like this? The bones of her arms and legs were almost all broken.

This is inhuman torture.

Damn it.

Who did it!

Situ Zhuo first examined the wound on Qin Chu's body. His face changed, and he hurriedly ordered a standing guard, "call my father over."

"Yes, little master."

The bodyguard quickly left, situ Zhuo took several pills to Qin Chu and stopped the blood.

Rong Lan's heart suddenly fell into the ice, "you can't save her?"

Situ Zhuo raised his head and looked at Rong LAN. The man who was always arrogant and arrogant was full of anger and pity, and had a touch of cautious expectation. He thought, if he said that there was no way to save him, he would go out to kill people immediately to vent his anger.

His body is full of Qin Chu's blood, a red robe, dyed into the color of blood.

"It's a little tricky. I need my dad's help." In fact, he had no way to deal with Qin Chu's injury. The pharmacist was not immortal. He had no way to deal with such a serious injury.

Almost all the bones of Qin and Chu were scattered.

Especially the lower limbs.

This terrible method is shocking. It is too light to say that it is abusive.

"How vicious is it who does it?" Situ Zhuo asked, the first time he saw such a cruel injury, he could imagine what kind of torture Qin Chu suffered at that time. For a girl, it was too cruel.

"When I came back, she was not in the mansion. There were cold arrows left by the enemy in the courtyard. I looked for her outside the palace. When I found her, she was already like this." Rong Lan's voice was deep and hoarse, with a sharp intention to kill, "if I knew who it was, I would tear him into pieces!"

He didn't see anyone at all.

He saw Qin Chu lying cold on the ground.

As if he were dead, for almost a moment, he thought Qin Chu was dead.

Situ Zhu took some liquid medicine for Qin Chu, but her breath was quite weak. A middle-aged man strode into the alchemy room. His appearance was very similar to that of him. He was calm. Compared with his cold, he looked very kind.

Rong LAN only saw him once. He was a rare wizard. He was one of the few swordsmen in Donglin. He was a rare wizard. He was more than 100 years old. From childhood to over 100 years old, he was addicted to cultivation and had no time to care about marriage.

Later, he married a very ordinary woman and gave birth to situ Zhuo. His specific age was unknown to him. Rong LAN guessed that he was at least 150 years old. Otherwise, how could he cultivate to such a terrible level.

Swordsman and sixth level pharmacist.

At ordinary times, situ Han seldom went out of the house and practiced in seclusion. The affairs of yaowangzhuang were left to situ Zhuo.

"Prince?"

"Dad, come and have a look. She's hurt badly." Situ Zhuo got up and made way for the road. Situ Han walked over. He told Qin Chu about the injury. He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qin Chu was not picked to break the tendons of his hands and feet, but the bones of his limbs.

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It's more cruel than breaking the tendon of the foot and the tendon of the hand.

"It's terrible." Situ Han frown, negative hand and stand, do not know what is thinking, Rong LAN anxious bad, "can save?"

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