The Temptation of a Killer: Stunning Spoils

Chapter 110

She said in a hurry, and was about to help him stand up, but he shook off her hand: "I have my own way of doing things, don't worry about it."

"You—" She was so angry that she couldn't speak, she was really struck by lightning! "Okay, just ignore it! I don't bother to talk to you!"

Murong Ge turned his back angrily, the surrounding atmosphere was a bit stiff, and the people behind him didn't speak for a long time.

Shouldn't he be dead?She couldn't help but turned around again, and saw him clutching his shoulders with pain on his face, her heart softened, and her tone became weak again: "You should go to the doctor, or I'll go to the doctor to see you?"

"No need!" He insisted.

"You still have to compete with the King of Hades. If you just die like this, are you willing?" Murong Ge saw that he was so indifferent to his body, and wanted to provoke him: "Besides, you are still injured, even if you are asked to fight the King of Hades... , you can't beat him!"

"This little poison won't kill me. I'll rest for a while and use my kung fu to force out the poison. As for the wound, just apply some herbal medicine! I don't know medical skills, but I'm good at treating wounds." Qi Shujian seemed to see her weakness Intent, not to blame her.

He started practicing swords since he was a child, and he often accidentally cut himself by the sword. When he grew up, he traveled the rivers and lakes and suffered a lot of sword injuries, so he knew how to deal with such wounds.

"That's it..." Murong Ge thought for a while, "Okay then, practice your skills, I'll go to the neighborhood to find out what herbs are suitable for you, and help you pick them back."

After she finished speaking, she set off to leave, and when Qi Shujian wanted to hold her back, she had already rushed out of the gate.

Qi Shujian watched her disappear at the gate, his eyes dimmed.

In the evening, the weather has darkened.

Qi Shujian sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, a trace of smoke billowed from his head, sweat poured down his forehead, and his clothes were soaked.Black blood slowly oozes from the wound on the shoulder, staining a large area of ​​the white clothes black.

The black blood seemed to flow endlessly, he frowned and stopped.Looking at the injury on his shoulder, he casually wrapped it with a cloth and leaned against the wall.

It's getting dark, and she hasn't come back yet?It is estimated that he has already run away!

He sighed lightly, it doesn't matter if he runs away, anyway, he is injured now, and tomorrow is the decisive battle, so he won't be able to make it to the appointment on time!
(End of this chapter)