The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 543 Arrogant and Domineering Demon Sect Girl vs Deep and Pure Loyal Dog Killer

Once inside, Fu Wan sat paralyzed on the ground.

Although her internal energy was temporarily stabilized by Zhu just now, when she used lightness kung fu just now, it suddenly became disordered again.In order to maintain her sanity, she tried her best to control the scurrying internal force, but it also caused the pain in her meridians that was about to collapse.

Along the way, she was covered in cold sweat.

Zhu also sat on the ground for a while, and then stood up holding his sword.

Fu Wan stretched out his hand to hold the boy's hand, and the boy's body froze at this moment, and he didn't move for a long time.Fu Wan shivered from the pain, and then said: "I know you suffer more than me, so don't move yet."

So the two sat on the ground for a while.

The door and the dirt layer cut off all the sounds from the outside, and everything inside was pitch black as far as the eye could see.Even in such extreme darkness, the pain on their bodies seemed to be magnified to the maximum, and each other's breathing could be heard.

Fu Wan adjusted his breath for a long time, and finally managed to stabilize the internal force that was running wild.

Only then did she stand up, took out the torch on her body and lit it.There is a dry well in here, but it is not impossible to light a fire. Fu Wan found a few candles by the light of the fire pocket, and the whole secret room was lit up after lighting it up.

Only then did Fu Wan walk to Zhu's side, bent down and carefully hugged the man.

Even though Chi Ling was tall, holding the bamboo like this made him look very big.Fu Wan thought it was a bit amusing, so she raised the corners of her lips, and then walked slowly towards the bed.

Zhu's eyes kept falling on her face.

Chi Ling's appearance is cold and charming. Normally, people think she is vicious and arrogant, but at this time, the faint candlelight illuminates the small expression on her face, which is a little cute for no reason.

……cute?
Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but look at Fu Wan again.

But the latter had already carried him to the edge of the bed, and gently put him on the bed.Then, leaning over slightly, she stretched out her hand to pinch the skirt of his shirt... With a flick of her fingertips, the belt around his waist was untied, and even the skirt was lifted by her.

As a result, the boy's neck, which was tightly covered by the high collar, was revealed, and even a little delicate collarbone was revealed.

Zhu stared blankly at Fu Wan, but didn't do anything.

If it was someone else, the moment he met him, he would subconsciously cut the other person's neck with a knife.

But it was Chi Ling, he suppressed the killing intent caused by such an action that was too offensive for a killer.He lay there obediently, holding Fu Wan's hand down, and uncovered his undershirt again.

In fact, the white tunic on his body had long been soaked in blood, and now it was soaked into a deep crimson color.

Especially on his body, the wounds were one after another, mottled and messy, bleeding and scabs, and inflamed were all mixed together.Fu Wan's hands shaking when he took off his shirt, it hurt too much, Fu Wan felt that the other party might have died a long time ago.

But he had fought with her not so long ago.

Zhu raised his face slightly, and could clearly see Fu Wan's expression.

When she saw the wounds on his body, her pupils shrank slightly, and he subconsciously had the urge to run away and hide immediately. His body was full of wounds as it was a long time ago, she must not like it anymore.

That's right, she didn't like him very much because he was so ugly.

Zhu tried to avoid Fu Wan's gaze, but before he could move, the woman's callused fingertips landed next to the wound on his chest.The strange touch made him feel uncomfortable all over, with a little itchiness in the numbness, which made his heart feel strangely uncomfortable.

"Next time..." Chi Ling's tone was a little low, with obvious pity, "Next time, I won't face you alone with the swords of so many people."

Zhu was slightly taken aback, he didn't realize it, he almost immediately raised his face to see Fu Wan's expression.

Half of Chi Ling's profile was hidden behind the candlelight, his heavy eyes looked a little lost, and there was obvious...distressed.

His throat felt slightly dry.

Is the master here, do you feel sorry for him?
Didn't she say that he is her weapon?

Weapons are supposed to defend everything of the user with the body, and die before the user.

Why would she feel sorry for a weapon used to kill and defend herself?

Takeshita subconsciously lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the sword on his waist.This sword has been with him for several years. Although he will try his best to repair it, he never feels how important a sword for killing people is.

If it broke, he wouldn't hesitate to replace it.

A weapon that cannot protect people is useless waste.

Fu Wan looked at the wounds all over his body, looked around, and saw water droplets dripping down from the stone wall behind the secret room.She found a utensil, walked over to fetch water, and started looking for medicine by the way.

As Chi Ling's hiding place, the things here are well prepared.

Not long after, Fu Wan found a lot of painkillers and hemostatic drugs, and even a lot of poisons, hemostatic drugs, and drugs.She first stuffed a few painkillers into the bamboo, and then put all the drugs and poison on her body, and then walked over to fetch the water.

She wetted his shirt with water, cut it open, and took off the shirt stuck to the wound completely.

After removing the clothes from his body, Fu Wan wiped off the blood on his body with a wet towel, and then sprinkled the hemostatic medicine.After taking the painkiller, he began to become drowsy, and gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep while Fu Wan was slowly sprinkling the medicine.

By the time Fu Wan healed the last wound on his body, he had completely fallen asleep.

Fu Wan breathed a sigh of relief, only then realized that she had already stripped Zhu naked.

Fortunately, the environment in which he grew up was isolated from the world, so he didn't have the so-called shame at all, and he didn't have any resistance.Fu Wan watched, a little embarrassed, she stretched out her hand to cover him with the quilt.

Even though he hid here, Fu Wan still didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

She didn't speak, just sat on the footrest beside the bed, holding the sword towards the opening of the secret room, and kept this movement without slackening.

I don't know how long it has passed, the surrounding area has been quiet, and there is no movement at all.Fu Wan practiced day and night for a long time, and she was actually very tired, but thinking of Zhu being outside for so long fighting so many people without sleep, she just sat and did not move.

When Zhu woke up, the wound on his body was already healed.

As soon as he opened his eyes, what he saw was Chi Ling sitting in front of him with his sword in his arms, in a guarding posture.

For some reason, he felt that the taste in his heart was very strange, just like the indescribable satisfaction and sweetness that she brought him with sweet cherries every time she came to eat a few years ago.

But this feeling is only fleeting.

He immediately turned over and got off the bed, half-knelt in front of Fu Wan, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Master, I'm slacking off."

(End of this chapter)