I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

But when she pulled hard, the white floating object suddenly jumped out of the water and flew towards her.

Not long after, the thing in the water was pulled out.

"It's indeed a person." The woman turned the person on the ground over, and her gaze moved upwards little by little.

When the woman saw the true face of the person who was pulled out of the water, she was shocked and even collapsed to the ground, crawling backwards trembling.

He trembled as he muttered, "Luo, Luo Xueqing, how come I can meet you here..."

Chapter 199: That Woman

Zhao Kangping then arrived at Luo Xueqing's location.

But to his surprise, there was a low bamboo house in this desolate place.

However, his attention was still attracted by Luo Xueqing lying on the ground.

A steel spike was still stuck in the abdomen of his beloved disciple. The blood had faded a lot due to the soaking of the river water, but it still looked very miserable.

He immediately used his spiritual sense to check on his disciple's condition and soon realized that she had been poisoned and had suffered serious internal injuries.

Zhao Kangping did not hesitate at all. He transferred spiritual power into Xue Qing to force the toxins out of her body.

"puff!"

The woman spat out a large mouthful of black blood, her chest heaving slightly, and she looked very weak.

He laid his disciple flat on the ground, protected her internal organs with his spiritual power, then gently grasped the steel thorn and quickly pulled it out.

During this process, the disciple's body bounced reflexively.

A lot of black blood also flowed out of the wound on her abdomen.

"Damn this guy." He wished he could tear the man who attacked them and injured Xue Qing so badly into pieces.

Luo Xueqing is the apple of his eye. She is both his wife and his good disciple. He is so heartbroken that he would never allow anyone to hurt her.

While Zhao Kangping was caring for his beloved disciple, another person nearby was in a panic.

The unkempt and sloppy woman was packing things in the bamboo house, stuffing them into her storage ring one by one.

"My talismans, clothes, shoes, pots and pans, and books."

"Oh, and there's also Senior Painting Fairy."

She took the painting down from the wall and rolled it up.

Just as she was thinking about putting the painting into the storage ring, a man's voice sounded at the door.

"Hey, there's someone here... Miss, my Taoist partner is injured. Can we bother you for a while?" The person who came was Zhao Kangping. Luo Xueqing was injured now, and they definitely couldn't continue on their journey.

At least she has to recover.

Fortunately, my disciple is also a Nascent Soul cultivator with strong recovery ability. He should be able to wake up soon.

"Please, please, I'll be leaving soon. I'll leave this to you." The sloppy woman said in a panic. She quickly stuffed a painting into the storage ring and ran away, as if she was afraid that she would lose her life if she was a second late.

Zhao Kangping noticed something unusual about the woman just by passing by her.

She seemed to be a cultivator, probably at the late Jindan level.

However, this woman was very strange. A Jindan cultivator was actually dressed in rags, and her hair was messy, covering her face, like a female ghost.

This image and temperament reminded him of some bereaved women he had seen in anime in his previous life.

"Wait a minute, what's your name, fellow Taoist? I can't stay in your house for free." Zhao Kangping wanted to give some spirit stones as a reward.

However, the woman disappeared in a flash as if she had seen a ghost.

Only a very urgent voice echoed in the air.

"No need, no need. We just met by chance, there's no need to know each other's names."

The woman suddenly turned into a beam of light and flew away.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that no one was chasing her.

However, a scroll suddenly flew out of her storage ring.

The scroll unfolded by itself, and the head of a stunningly beautiful woman emerged from it.

"You silly girl, where are you going? Isn't that place suitable for seclusion? Why are you leaving?"

The Painting Fairy said unhappily, then her expression turned serious: "Why are you running so fast? I just felt something resonating with the Blue Sapphire."

"What did you say?"

"One of those two men must have something similar."

The sloppy woman slowed down her flying speed and gave the painting fairy a look, who immediately understood.

A blue crystal appeared out of thin air in the palm of the painting fairy, emitting a faint light.

"Look, it's reacting. It's usually completely dim, but it's brighter when it's inside the house."

"That must be Luo Xueqing. She is the daughter of destiny, so it's not surprising for her to have such a thing happen to her."

"How could this happen? I have deliberately avoided them, but I still ran into her. Why, why did this happen? I just don't want to die."

"Xiao Yueyue, this is probably fate."

"No, I don't believe it. I want to live forever and I can't die so young. I've reincarnated nine times, not for that predetermined death."

As the woman spoke, tears began to flow.

She thought about how miserable her life was. No matter what choices she made in her previous lives, she could not escape death.

This time, she was reborn very early, and she chose a completely different path very early on. She originally thought she could easily avoid them all, but she didn't expect to run into Luo Xueqing again.

She felt she could still be saved.

As long as she doesn't get involved with them and becomes a nobody, she will definitely be able to avoid that dead end.

She can then embark on the path to immortality.

However, that man looked so familiar. Why did he say that he was Luo Xueqing's Taoist partner?

Isn't Luo Xueqing a star of misfortune? Everyone around her will die one by one because of her.

This was how she died in her first life.

I still don’t want to think about it too much.

Hurry up and find another place to hide away where you will never encounter them again.

Oh, I remember.

Luo Xueqing's hometown should be safe.

It seems that because she had many unhappy memories there when she was a child, she never returned to her hometown.

Then the mysterious woman turned into a stream of light and flew towards the horizon.

……

Zhao Kangping finally used his internal energy to force all the toxins out of his disciple's body.

He looked at the frail beauty lying on the bed and felt a lingering fear.

The poison was forced out, but she was seriously injured. I don’t know if it will delay her trip to Fuxian City.

He felt a little regretful that he should have taken the flying boat earlier.

This way we won’t encounter this sneak attack.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in the world.

He remembered his ability to make wishes, but he had already used up his wish count today.

He has to make a wish tomorrow, and his wish is that Xueqing can get better soon.

It was around dusk when Luo Xueqing woke up from her coma.

"Master." The first person the woman saw after waking up was him again. She reached out and grabbed the man's hand.

Zhao Kangping held her hand in his backhand.

"Thank you for your hard work. I was so careless that I was ambushed."

"Ahem! This is not Master's fault. I have already killed that man. This time I defeated an opponent who is no weaker than me, and my sword will to win has been strengthened a little bit."

The disciple's competitive spirit was strong, and she had thus grasped the sword intent of victory. As long as she defeated an opponent who was not weaker than herself in a duel, her sword intent would become even more powerful.

As for the extent of the enhancement, it depends on the strength of the opponent. The stronger the opponent, the greater the increase.

It's a bit similar to the Q skill of Doghead.

Zhao Kangping poured out a healing pill and handed it to Luo Xueqing.

After watching her take the pill, he finally felt relieved.

Luo Xueqing quickly began to refine the medicinal power, and her injuries were slowly recovering.

But it will take at least several hours to recover to its peak state.

After a while, she stopped practicing, patted the bed and said, "Husband, you lie down too."

When she heard the word "husband", Zhao Kangping realized that it was already evening.

He immediately lay down as he was told, but neither of them took off their clothes.

Zhao Kangping hugged his disciple's sweet and soft body.

Smelling the alluring female body fragrance filling the room, Zhao Kangping suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"Are you planning to do something bad to me?" Luo Xueqing teased.

Zhao Kangping said gently: "No, you are still injured now, how could I be so ignorant."

"Let me see, you are always dishonest."

"Don't, don't do this."

"Hey, what's going on? Why are you so listless today, husband? This is not like you."

"It's because I'm concerned about your body."

"That shouldn't be the case. Isn't my disciple fragrant?"

"Xiang, but not today. You're still injured. Be good and take good care of yourself."

Zhao Kangping also felt strange. He was obviously a very strong man, and he should have held his head high and chest out with a beautiful woman in his arms.

Perhaps he was subconsciously worried about the injury of his beloved disciple, so he didn't have the mind to do that.

"Don't think too much. Why don't we go to bed early and set off tomorrow morning."

He played with his disciple's smooth hair and smelled her fresh and elegant fragrance.

"But I can't sleep. Actually, my injury has improved a lot after taking the medicine. It's okay. Husband, don't suppress yourself. Just release it. Xueqing will bear it no matter how much."

The woman got used to it and became very relaxed in front of him.

And she seemed to understand more and more.

But Zhao Kangping gently stroked Luo Xueqing's head and said, "If I say you need to rest, then you need to rest. Don't be stubborn."

"What's going on? What happened to you today? You didn't even react at all." The woman asked in confusion.

"Stop it, you need to rest, let go."

"...That's it for today. I'll serve you again when I'm healed."

Then there was silence all night...

The next morning, Luo Xueqing got up early and was combing her hair in front of a mirror she brought with her.

Zhao Kangping sat on the edge of the bed and looked in the mirror. His disciple looked much better than yesterday, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he took the comb from his apprentice and took the initiative to take the responsibility of combing her hair.