Even without cheats, we must survive the apocalypse

Although there was a man in the room, now was not the time to care about the so-called innocence of a lady, so Gu Yunxi did not ask him to avoid suspicion. She also believed that Lu Mu was not the kind of person who would have such a bold mind at this time.

"how is she?"

Lu Mu gently pinched Gu Yunxi's wrist, his eyes passed over the bed and looked at Feng Ling who was lying on the other side.

Gu Yunxi paused for a moment, then shook her head: "Not good, I just checked her pulse, it's very weak, and... her Dantian is completely damaged. She was already seriously injured and the magic poison broke out, and Sister Yanyao had to hurt her again in order to save her..."

"Is it hopeless?"

After hearing what Gu Yunxi said, Lu Mu frowned.

If Huang Yanyao woke up, she would know that Feng Ling did not make it... Lu Mu did not have the heart to let her suffer another blow.

Although he had intended to kill Feng Ling at first, the matter was done now. Huang Yanyao had already put herself in danger, so now both lives had to be saved, otherwise everything she did would be meaningless.

"Feng Ling was simply injured too badly. Her Dantian was shattered and her meridians were severed. If she didn't have precious materials and medicine, even if she survived, she would probably lose all her cultivation."

"If you want to save her, it's up to you, my young master."

Gu Yunxi threw the blood-stained embroidered handkerchief into the copper basin, stood up, and rubbed her eyebrows, as if there was an inextricable entanglement of anger and fatigue, making her look a little haggard.

Lu Mu looked at Huang Yanyao with a serious look and nodded, "Leave it to me."

The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and the person who came in was a general.

Lu Mu looked towards the door and found that this was a familiar-looking man. It was the Deputy General Mo Cheng who came to the city gate to greet them at noon today. He also looked embarrassed now. After all, tonight was not peaceful and everyone was caught off guard.

Normally Mo Cheng would not step into this place. After all, the strict order of the eunuch was no joke. There was a difference between men and women. He also knew that he was a rough man, and if he offended the princess, it would be a serious crime.

But who can take care of these now?

I don't know what kind of thieves have buried several evil arrays in Tianque City. Once the arrays were activated, they immediately transformed the powerless ordinary people into flesh and blood monsters. Now they are causing chaos everywhere in Tianque City, innocent ordinary people were slaughtered, and the military array was broken. Most of the soldiers were affected, and even Mo Cheng was depleted of energy and blood, and his internal organs were injured.

Troubles came one after another, weighing on his mind. He found Xin Jian to command the army, but the dying commander could do nothing now.

So he came here.

"Your Highness the Inspector General!"

Gu Yunxi stared at him indifferently. The blood and flesh had completely ruined her skirt, but she didn't have the heart to change it now. She just nodded to Mo Cheng, trying to show some official authority.

"I recognize you. You are Lieutenant General Mo under Xin Jian's command."

"Sir, the situation in the city is extremely urgent. I wonder how His Highness the Ninth Prince is now..."

Mo Cheng hurriedly clasped his fists, and halfway through his words, his eyes drifted to the unconscious Huang Yanyao and Feng Ling on the bed. He felt like something was stuck in his throat, and surprise and panic appeared on his face.

"Don't panic."

"Your Highness and the Grand Chamberlain are both fine, they just need to rest for a while."

Gu Yunxi lifted her messy hair and tied it up casually, and the heavy fatigue was instantly swept away by her.

The chaos is not over yet, and now she has to shoulder the heavy burden for Huang Yanyao. Although the conditions of Feng Ling and Gu Yunxi are not good, and Feng Ling is even worse off, this kind of thing cannot be known by her subordinates, otherwise it will shake the morale of the army, which is far more deadly than the chaos in the city.

"Deputy General Mo, you come with me. Gather all the troops inside and outside the city, and clear the streets one by one. Make sure to kill all the evil creatures!"

Mo Cheng was stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly. Although Gu Yunxi was not well received when she first arrived, she was an official after all and was valued by Huang Yanyao. Now Huang Yanyao and Feng Ling could not give orders, the commander was also seriously injured, and Li Heng was not in the city, so it was natural for her to become the leader.

In fact, Gu Yunxi also has some reputation in the army. Compared with people like Li Heng who like to play with their brains, Gu Yunxi is the more likable one. As the commander of the army, Xin Jian often instills such ideas into his subordinates.

In addition, she never put on airs as an official, so these brave and rough men all liked her. After all, who doesn't like a girl with a strong fist?

"Yes!"

The mottled armor made crisp clash sounds as he moved. There should be no more doubts at this time. Mo Cheng received the order and turned around to retreat. His decisiveness was indeed worthy of the title of a general.

Gu Yunxi felt a slight pain in her eyebrow. It was rare that she wanted to fall asleep immediately, but this was exactly the wrong time for her to do so.

Tianque City needs to be defended.

This is what Huang Yanyao values ​​most.

"Please take good care of them. I... will be back."

She spoke with a stern expression, and Lu Mu nodded slightly with a solemn look.

Gu Yunxi took a deep breath and walked out the door.

Silence fell.

The lights of the bedroom illuminated Lu Mu who was sitting on the bed. His eyes fell on Huang Yanyao's pale face. He stretched out his hand and brushed her delicate and beautiful eyebrows with his fingertips. She trembled slightly at the burning touch.

He stood up, fetched a basin of cool water and placed it beside the bed, then helped her up and slowly took off the gauze skirt that was torn into tatters.

There is no other way. I can’t let Huang Yanyao sleep like this. It’s too dirty.

Chapter 89: Backhand

Since he had promised Gu Yunxi to take care of them, Lu Mu did not hesitate to do so.

He gently untied her belt, and with a slight pull, the soft and tattered gauze skirt fell off. Then he turned her over, exposing her back. Her snow-white and crystal skin was covered with a layer of fine sweat beads, which were obviously cold sweat caused by the pain.

Huang Yanyao was not wearing any underwear, and her body was completely bare. He did not control his gaze, and swept across her smooth back, along the beautiful curves, all the way down to her perky buttocks, and further down, to her long jade legs.

It's beautiful, no one can refute that.

Since it's good-looking, Lu Mu is not some gentleman who flaunts himself as such, so he doesn't want to be stingy with his gaze.

Beautiful women need to be appreciated.

"I don't take care of everyone... Your Highness."

Lu Mu was talking to himself, and Huang Yanyao couldn't hear him. He picked up a clean towel, dipped it in cold water, and wiped her carefully, from her neck and shoulders all the way down. When his hand touched her buttocks through the towel, the soft and elastic texture reminded him of other women's buttocks.

They all feel like this, some are big, some are small, but all are very comfortable.

This is what the person who touches thinks, but the person who is touched may have a different feeling. Fortunately, Huang Yanyao is not awake now, otherwise there will probably be more slap marks on his face.

After wiping her back, Lu Mu turned her over to the front, showing everything from her collarbone to her soft breasts, and then to the white and smooth valley path.

There are also many fine wounds.

In order to save Feng Ling, Huang Yanyao suffered a lot. At least Lu Mu remembered that she had never suffered such injuries... at least not so far.

When she was not yet a princess, Gu Yunxi took her to travel the wilderness, which was quite dangerous, but it was quite impressive for the "protagonist" to be a good sister. She would protect Huang Yanyao like an eagle protecting a baby bird.

As a princess, there are even fewer people who can hurt her.

After working for a while, he threw the towel into the basin. It was covered with blood. She had many sword wounds on her body. Most of the most serious wounds were on the waist and abdomen, pierced by the sharp sword energy. Although she was no longer bleeding, Lu Mu still simply treated her wounds.

The wet towel was scalded by the burning heat she emitted.

Lu Mu picked out a relatively loose dress from the closet in the bedroom, put it on her, and tucked in the quilt.

During the whole process, Huang Yanyao didn't show any other reaction except sobbing a few times. She was like a doll, very well-behaved.

Lu Mu would be happier if she could be so well-behaved normally.

After doing all this, Lu Mu sat aside. There was a glass wine pot on the table, with most of the fine wine still in it. It seemed that before the incident, Huang Yanyao was also in a good mood and let him have a drink.

He did not shy away from suspicion, picked up the jade cup with liquid droplets on the wall, and filled his own cup.

Lu Mu raised the jade cup and took a sip. The cool and mellow taste rushed straight into his lungs. He closed his eyes and sighed in enjoyment.

"..."

The night wind blew across the bedroom through the curtains, bringing a hint of bloody coolness.

Outside the bedroom is a balcony, which is much smaller than Fengluan Terrace, but Huang Yanyao usually prefers to overlook the city from here.

Lu Mu casually glanced outside the curtain. There was no movement, only the incessant sound of wind. He frowned and continued drinking, but this time he drank very slowly, savoring every sip.

But after drinking four or five sips, he narrowed his eyes, curled his lips and sneered. Under his originally lazy and leisurely posture, there was a subtle sharpness. The Shura murderous intent seemed to be surging, but he suppressed it. Lu Mu waited quietly until a gust of air that was completely different from the wind avoided the moonlight and entered the bedroom.

Those are two people.

They were dressed in black, suppressing their aura to the limit, making them extremely difficult to detect. The moment they rushed into the bedroom, they didn't even pay attention to Lu Mu who was closer, but turned their spearheads and attacked Huang Yanyao who was lying on the bed.

It took less than a breath!

The two men felt that Lu Mu had already relaxed his guard and was enjoying his wine, so they took advantage of this moment when he seemed relaxed and attacked without hesitation.

However, before the two men in black could touch Huang Yanyao, they stopped abruptly, and the cold and gilded murderous intent instantly enveloped them. Lu Mu did not move at all. He shook the jade cup and chanted the Tao, and the two men in black broke their limbs and fell at his feet.

In just a moment, Shura's murderous intent completely invaded their limbs and bones. Now they could do nothing and couldn't even mobilize their true energy.

Although the cultivation of these two people is at the Pi Palace level, they are still too weak.

Since the assassins were like this, they would have no chance of winning in a head-on battle. Lu Mu did not notice them. After all, they hid well and were very patient. It was just that the reaction of the Shura Saint was much faster than they thought.

"You two are treating me like nothing."

He raised his head and whispered softly. His voice was indifferent, as if he came from the underworld. His handsome silhouette was shrouded in a dark sheen.

The tendons of their hands and feet were all cut, and the pain was extremely great, but the two assassins did not say a word, and even their eyes seemed extremely empty. Lu Mu frowned slightly, hooked his fingers, and used his inner energy to lift off the black scarves that covered their faces.

They are a pair of very young brothers who look exactly the same.

Just... no mouth.

Where the mouth should be, there was some kind of bloody flesh tendons growing out, like traces of crawling insects, as if something was stuck in their mouths and throats, making them unable to make any sound.

"...Heh, you two are pitiful."

Lu Mu's expression became more and more gloomy. His fingers clasped the jade cup tightly, he raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.

This is not an ordinary assassin, but a death warrior.

These two people were cast under an evil spell and could not speak. They looked extremely similar. Perhaps they had been kidnapped when they were young and raised as killing tools.

They ignored Lu Mu because Lu Mu was not their target, Huang Yanyao was.

As long as Huang Yanyao is killed, it doesn't matter what method is used, even if it is to self-destruct her dantian... The Xiexin Sect is indeed vicious and despicable, but the cost and time required to train assassins are too long. Since they are going to do evil anyway, there is no need to consider other people's opinions. Aren't puppets and monsters more useful?

Only those who seek power will train death squads.

So, these two people were sent by King Nanling.

If you think about it, you can understand that Xia Jiuxie wants Tianque City to fall into chaos and killing, perhaps more for his own perverted and unrestrained pleasure, but King Nanling is not a madman, but an ambitious man with power and discipline.

Xia Jiuxie acted recklessly, King Nanling must have a backup plan.

Lu Mu moved his fingers slightly, and Shura's murderous intent burst out. The two assassins widened their eyes at the same time, and then the only remaining ray of light dimmed until it was annihilated.

Chapter 90: Blood is the Holy Medicine

The bodies of two assassins lay at Lu Mu's feet, their blood had stained the floor red, and the strong, pungent smell of blood made people want to vomit.

He walked slowly to the wall and pushed open the curtain. The night wind poured into the room, blowing his jet-black hair. He stood at the edge, with his hands behind his back, looking at the dark and deep sky with an unfathomable expression.

Lu Mu raised his hand back, his inner energy surged, and he wrapped the two corpses and the flowing blood and threw them out along the balcony. After only three or two breaths, he heard a dull sound of them falling to the ground. The fighting in the city was far from over, and it didn't matter if there were two more corpses. Anyway, once the turmoil in the city was over, they would be cleaned up.

He turned around and saw that Huang Yanyao was relatively safe, then he suppressed his murderous aura.

Lu Mu found some dried purple gentian from the cabinet nearby, lit the incense burner, and when he saw the purple-gold niche getting hot, he crushed the vanilla and threw it in. Soon, green smoke came out, and the refreshing fragrance that calmed the mind quickly filled the air.

He sat on the edge of the couch and stretched out his fingers to touch Huang Yanyao's wrist, which was slender, white and smooth to the touch.

Lu Mu's brows relaxed a little, and his fingers rested on her wrist for a moment before he withdrew them.

It's not that hot anymore.

After all, Xia Jiuxie's evil energy was not that poisonous. Huang Yanyao fell into a coma, but the martial arts she practiced was Huang Wumeng's original creation. The old lady would spare no effort to help her descendants. After all, he was the only person she respected.

It's rare to have a good seedling. Even a cold-blooded empress would have a heart that appreciates talent.

After another two hours, Huang Yanyao's complexion gradually improved. Her pale face slowly became full of healthy light pink, and the thin sweat on her forehead also subsided. However, she had not woken up yet, and perhaps it would take even longer.

Then, a figure appeared in the bedroom again.

"Little Lord."

Lu Renyou stood in the shadow that could not be covered by the candlelight and spoke in a low and respectful voice.

Lu Mu looked back at him, "Why did it take so long?"

"A Phoenix priest from the Immortal Phoenix Dynasty had been following me closely, so I used some tricks to lead him to the western border of the dynasty."

Lu Renyou had received Lu Mu's message several hours ago. The young master needed him, so as an old servant he had to hurry along. However, the territory of the Immortal Phoenix Empire was too large, and even a cultivator in the Creation Realm could not cross it so quickly. Before reaching the state of the Supreme Saint, it would be a pipe dream to want to cross such a long distance in an instant.