The peach branches continued to fall on Shen Jingyuan.

The force is getting stronger and stronger.

The scars on Shen Jingyuan's body gradually increased.

But even so, Shen Jingyuan showed no signs of crying out in pain, nor did he even beg for mercy.

Even Yuan Shouyi, who was standing by, began to admire Shen Jingyuan.

I didn't expect that a child this young would have such perseverance.

Yuan Shouyi did not miss the look in Shen Jingyuan's eyes that seemed to want to kill him.

He's just such a tiny kid, it's not worth your time and effort to be on guard against him.

The fresh and tender peach branches have a certain toughness and are not so easy to break.

However, as the peach branches fell on Shen Jingyuan countless times, Ning Wan, who was still trying to forcibly transform, suddenly became unstable in her spiritual power.

A trace of spiritual power leaked out.

She seemed to feel a very desperate emotion, so desperate that even her heart couldn't help but twitch.

But soon, Ning Wan tried hard to calm down again.

But what Ning Wan didn't expect was that it was just a trace, but it was also captured by Yuan Shouyi.

Yuan Shouyi threw Shen Jingyuan from mid-air, without caring at all whether such an action would harm Shen Jingyuan's life.

Thinking of the spiritual power that had just leaked out, Shen Jingyuan inspected the yard again and looked at the peach tree in the yard.

Yuan Shouyi's brow began to frown.

On the other side, after being thrown down, Shen Jingyuan fell directly to the ground without any movement, as if he was unconscious again.

Shen Qiwen did not forget the scene just now.

Take a few steps forward.

He turned sideways and held Shen Jingyuan in his arms.

He was also careful not to let the scroll fall out of his sleeves.

Shen Qiwen looked at the blood flowing from the corner of Shen Jingyuan’s mouth and the blood remaining in his nasal cavity.

There was no healthy flesh left on his body.

Even his scalp had some minor scratches and his hair was stained with blood.

Shen Qiwen’s hands were shaking, and he no longer had the courage to pick up Shen Jingyuan.

He was afraid that if he exerted any force, A Yuan would suffer more wounds.

But despite the visible pain, Shen Jingyuan didn't even utter a sound.

Shen Qiwen panicked, he tentatively stretched out his fingers and felt Shen Jingyuan's breath.

But it was such a simple action that made Shen Qiwen’s hands stiffen in the air for a long time before he made a direct move to achieve his goal.

Feeling the faint breath falling on his fingertips, Shen Qiwen felt as if a big stone had finally fallen to the ground in his heart.

Yuan Shouyi's attention was not on the two of them at this time.

Instead, he stared at the peach tree in front of him, trying to find some flaws in it.

But at this moment, the peach tree seemed to know something, its branches and leaves moved in the wind, but without any spiritual power.

Shen Qiwen still didn’t dare to be rash.

Although he wanted to escape with A Yuan, the risk of exposure was still too great.

As long as he didn't leave, Yuan Shouyi would not be able to confirm whether Xi Yan's real body was in this yard or on his body.

Shen Jingyuan's brows suddenly furrowed, and a muffled groan gradually came out.

Shen Qiwen subconsciously wanted to carry Shen Jingyuan back to the room to apply medicine, but at this moment, Shen Jingyuan opened his eyes.

Looking at Shen Qiwen with a worried look on his face, Shen Jingyuan raised his little arm and pushed his father.

He stumbled and climbed out of Shen Qiwen's arms again.

Shen Qiwen wanted to stop Shen Jingyuan's actions of seeking abuse, but even if he stood up, the wound on Shen Jingyuan's body would open again.

Shen Qiwen's hands were as stiff as they could be as he looked at A Yuan who was alienated from him.

Shen Qiwen opened his mouth, but couldn’t say anything.

And Shen Jingyuan stood aside, looking at Shen Qiwen with cold eyes, just like his father looked at his mother's death.

Xiao Qi stared at Yuan Shouyi nervously, fearing that the other party would really discover his host.

It saw clearly the other party's method of digging out the pill.

Words always lack intuitive expression, and films sometimes deliberately weaken this intuitive expression.

Or to be more precise, it is because I have never truly experienced it that I cannot act out this real pain.

Thinking about the form expressed in the film, I wonder how it felt beautiful at the time.

If there really is one, it would be hellish.

Yuan Shouyi first circled the peach tree a few times, then used his spiritual power to attack the position of Shen Qiwen and Shen Jingyuan.

Shen Qiwen knew that Yuan Shouyi was testing him again.

He pulled Shen Jingyuan over without hesitation, not caring whether it would pull his wound.

The peach tree in front of him still did not have any spiritual power fluctuations.

The spiritual power just now passed by the Shen family father and son and hit the courtyard wall.

Another big hole appeared in the courtyard wall, but no debris fell from the hole. Instead, it turned directly into ashes and was blown away by the wind.

Xiao Qi's heart trembled, but at this moment, its host gave it the worst news.

"Xiao Qi, I seem to be successful?"

Ning Wan poured all her spiritual power into the demon pill, and a layer of illusory white light began to appear on the surface of the demon pill.

[Host, Mother Shen has now returned to her body...]

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Qi decided to quickly tell the host what happened outside.

It originally thought that its host would not succeed.

I couldn't even think of a way to conceal it.

Of course, this is not because it looks down on its host, but the possibility of forcibly transforming is really very small.

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