The night is like ink and the sea breeze is bleak.

A huge ship drifting in this vast ocean without direction, looking at it, looking a little lonely and cool.

There was a man and three women on the boat.

Qin Feng, who was sunken and severely injured, was covered in blood, and was still unconscious.

Zhao Qianqian, Mary.

There is also a very beautiful woman with a beautiful figure, a strong and proud figure, but her eyes and expressions seem to have experienced countless years... At this time, the three women's attention was all focused on Qin Feng.

Mary cried in pain, holding Qin Feng's cold big hand tightly, not knowing what to do.

She met Qin Feng by chance, and she has only seen him a few times so far.

The last time, when she saw Qin Feng, she was so seriously injured and even lost her vitality.

This time, although it was not as serious as last time, it had damaged the internal organs and sunken chests, making the situation so critical that it was so panicky.

Can a miracle as bizarre as last time be reproduced?

If not, how could Qin Feng wake up in this lonely and helpless situation?

Zhao Qianqian stared at Qin Feng for a long time, and her face became more and more serious.

She had been observing Qin Feng's breath, so she knew very well that this time, Qin Feng did not heal as quickly as last time, nor did he continue to deteriorate. From beginning to end, he was calm and unchanged, and he was not alive, making people wonder what was going on.

If the miracle cannot be reproduced and is so seriously injured, Qin Feng's breath should be weaker and weaker. What's going on?

After pursing his lips, Zhao Qianqian finally couldn't help but look at the mysterious woman who saved them. After pondering for a while, she still said with a stingy voice: "Ex...sen, see... is there any way to make him well?"

It's interesting to say.

It has been half a day since they took Qin Feng away from the Balkans, but before that, Zhao Qianqian and this mysterious woman had not spoken.

Of course, it's not that they are inconsistent with each other.

But the mysterious woman was very cold, even if the female devil Zhao Qianqian dared not speak rashly.

Why?

If the person standing in front of you is a super big guy who can make you astonished with a bounced finger, would you dare to talk to her?

It's even hard for you to take the courage to see her... As for the title Zhao Qianqian calls this mysterious woman.

Although it sounds a bit strange, after all, she is so young, but Zhao Qianqian can know that the person in front of her must be no longer young. You can see from her eyes... "I have no choice."

In response to Zhao Qianqian's question, the mysterious woman replied indifferently.

Zhao Qianqian frowned and felt a headache.

What should I do?

What is going on with Qin Feng?

The mysterious woman glanced at Zhao Qianqian and Mary, and then continued: "Don't worry, he was surprised and had special bloodlines. Such injuries were nothing."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qianqian and Mary were both stunned.

What's the meaning?

It means... Qin Feng was beaten so much that he didn't even recognize his wife, so it wasn't a big deal?

The mysterious woman didn't say much, looked at Qin Feng for a second, turned around and headed out of the cabin.

When she was quiet, she was tired of quietness.

When it is not quiet, she likes quietness again.

She is very complicated.

After the mysterious woman left.

Mary came back to her senses in a daze and couldn't help but look at Zhao Qianqian in confusion: "Sister Zhao, Qin Feng...will he really be fine?"

"Senior said so, it should be fine."

Zhao Qianqian nodded with a smile, and finally let go of the big rock hanging in her heart.

She couldn't help but look at Qin Feng again.

The injury is so severe that it is put on ordinary people. If you do not receive treatment in time, even if you survive in the end, you will inevitably suffer from lifelong disability.

But on Qin Feng, it was like a little thing like a drizzle... However, when recalling the scene when Qin Feng was resurrected from the dead on the top of the snow-capped mountain, Zhao Qianqian felt that all this was not so difficult to accept.

"The muscles and bones are amazing, and the bloodline is special..." Zhao Qianqian frowned slightly, muttering the two words the mysterious woman had just said.

Among the younger generation of Yinlong, Zhao Qianqian is a well-deserved genius, even more genius than Zhao Qiankun, but her strength is limited and she cannot be like a master like a mysterious woman, and she can see Qin Feng's physical condition at a glance.

However, Zhao Qianqian has heard of things like special bloodlines.

It was a magical existence recorded in ancient books.

It is said that thousands of years or even longer ago, there was a kind of natural and powerful martial arts in the world. They were born with extraordinary bloodlines. Whether in martial arts talent or other fields, they were hundreds or thousands of times better than others. As long as they did not die in the middle, they would become a new powerful force in the world in decades.

Moreover, those with strong bloodlines also have incredible vitality, and the tenacity of this vitality is not something that the world can imagine! But this type of person often benefits from their parents. If they were not for their parents, they were also powerful figures, almost no one would have such unique bloodlines... Zhao Qianqian thought of Qin Feng's orphan identity.

But after thinking about it, she immediately shook her head.

Those with strong bloodlines are all things from ancient times. It is recorded in ancient books. Whether they really exist is still a matter of different opinions.

What's more, Qin Feng is a modern person. In this era of severe lack of spiritual energy, how powerful can his parents be?

"It should be just a different person than an ordinary person, and there is no such thing as being born with a powerful bloodline..." Zhao Qianqian muttered twice.

After thinking about it, Zhao Qianqian turned around and walked out of the cabin, and found the mysterious woman standing on the deck, looking at the sea view, facing the sea breeze, and holding her hands behind her back.

Zhao Qianqian pursed her lips and said carefully: "Senior, can I disturb you?"

The mysterious woman nodded without looking back.

Zhao Qianqian let out a sigh, then climbed onto the deck, stopped three meters behind the mysterious woman, pondered for a moment, "Senior, you just said that Qin Feng's bloodline was special, and this kind of injury was not serious, but why... his entire aura is neither good nor bad, and there is no movement at all?"

The mysterious woman said calmly: "Otherwise, what else do you want?"

Zhao Qianqian was stunned: "Since it's okay, shouldn't it be time to recover gradually after the matter is over?"

"That's a situation that only happens with ordinary special bloodlines."

The mysterious woman said.

"Ordinary special bloodline?"

Zhao Qianqian was surprised: "Senior, you...you mean...Qin Feng's bloodline..." Zhao Qianqian was already incoherent.

Because, she was so shocked.
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