Chapitre 22: Rescue the suffering and help Lan Si
"What exactly did you do to me?" Zhu Zhuyun covered his cheek with one hand and stared at Lan Si with gritted teeth, his eyes full of resentment.
"It couldn't be more obvious, of course it's poisonous." Lan Si shrugged slightly and said with a smile, "I smeared a highly poisonous compound composed of a hundred-year-old mandala snake and many poisonous herbs on the steel thorns, level 30. The following spirit masters will die if they touch it. If the forty-level spirit masters are not detoxified in time, they can last for an hour at most. You may be able to persist longer, but if you do not detoxify in time, I am afraid this charming My face, but I can't keep it."
"Despicable." Zhu Zhuyun's eyes were splitting.
"Come on, you are a neurotoxin, which will circulate with the meridians. The more you move, the faster the toxin spreads. After half an hour, the toxin will invade your arteries." Lan Siwei After pondering, he looked up and down Fan Zhu Zhuyun's hot body again, tsk tsk: "Tsk tsk. It's a pity, it's a pity."
"What a pity?"
"A beautiful woman like this is about to become ugly. If I find an auxiliary spirit master to detoxify, maybe it will be too late."
"Let's go." Zhu Zhuyun covered his face with one hand, and with the help of the female violin spirit master, he turned and walked outside the forest.
Appearance is a woman's second life, and she can't bet on this. She couldn't afford to gamble, if it was really disfigured, even killing Zhu Zhuqing would be meaningless. The Xingluo royal family will never allow an ugly woman to be the mother of the world.
About ten meters away, Zhu Zhuyun stopped in his footsteps, turned around and asked, "Boy, do you dare to give your real name?"
Hearing this, Lan Si was stunned, thinking for a moment, then said, "Shrek Academy, Tang San, no Worth mentioning."
"Shrek Academy?" Zhu Zhuyun laughed in anger, "Haha. My good sister, I didn't expect that bastard to remember you, and specially asked Tang San to meet you, alright... alright, but after all It's a waste, and he doesn't even have the courage to face the reality. If he really cared about you, he wouldn't have abandoned you in the first place, and spent time alone outside."
"Tang San, I remember you, let's go."
As he spoke, Zhu Zhuyun was there With the help of the violin female soul master, she slowly disappeared into this dense forest.
As soon as Zhu Zhuyun left, Lan Si also breathed a sigh of relief. The reason why he was able to win so easily this time was that he took advantage of the poison. If there was a real fight, unless he used a firearm or a second martial spirit, there would be a difference of two spirit rings. Under the circumstances, it is really difficult for him to win the opponent, not to mention that the opponent has two helpers.
"Are you all right?" Lan Si slowly put down Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, her face was bloodless. At this moment, she was able to stay awake entirely by her perseverance. Lan Si
said: "You are losing too much blood now. I will take you to a safe place for treatment first, otherwise it will be delayed for a long time, and your life will be in danger."
Whether he agrees or not, he picks up the former again in the form of a princess hug, taps the ground with his toes, and jumps up the tree trunk, and the figure disappears in a few flashes.
I don't know how long it took, but when Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in a tent.
Looking back suddenly, she recalled that she seemed to be rescued by someone, and then passed out due to excessive blood loss on the way.
Looking down to examine his injuries, Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face couldn't help showing a charming blush. The bloody leather jacket was long gone, replaced by a brand new heavy black robe. The large and small wounds had been bandaged with gauze, even on the right shoulder. The arrow wounds were also dealt with.
Fortunately, Xiao Nene and Jiu were both there, and there was no strange feeling in her body, otherwise she would have died socially.
At this time, outside the tent, the smell of meat wafted out.
"Cuckoo!" Zhu Zhuqing's stomach couldn't help screaming. In order to avoid the assassination, she hadn't eaten for nearly a day.
Walking out of the tent, I saw a slender young figure roasting meat.
"Yo, wake up, you must be hungry, the rabbit meat is almost ready, let's sit down for a while."
Lan Si turned back, couldn't help but be a little lost, Zhu Zhuqing's black robe was replaced by him, when Zhu Zhuqing was in a coma , I didn't pay much attention, and when I woke up, I realized that she was so beautiful.
Others wear black robes that look thick and heavy, but when it comes to her, it perfectly sets off the bumpy and exquisite body, adding a mysterious charm, stepping on mysterious steps, and her jade-like snow-white calf is looming. Quite charming.
Seeing Lan Si's gaze, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but be shocked. It was only now that she could see the appearance of the boy who saved her.
The skin is fair and the cheeks are quite handsome, with a slender figure and soft black hair. Under the light of the fire, Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks turned a little red for a while because he was shy when he saw Lan Si's appearance, or because his clothes were changed by Lan Si.
The two stared at each other, and the atmosphere in the field was quietly ambiguous.
"My clothes." After a long time, Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face blushed, and she staggered from Lan Si's gaze, taking the lead in breaking the ambiguous atmosphere.
"Ah oh." Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, Lan Si just reacted, put down the rabbit meat in his hand, got up and pointed to the clothes on the wooden rack opposite the bonfire, and said, "Your coat is covered in blood, I'll give it to you. I washed it, and gave you the golden sore medicine that I prepared myself. After dawn, I will take you to a nearby city to find an auxiliary spirit master for treatment, and it should not leave any scars." The
golden sore medicine is Lan Si's previous life . According to the secret recipe of Tongwenguan, it has a miraculous effect on trauma.
"En." Zhu Zhuqing sat down beside Lan Si slowly, dragging his fragrant cheeks with his jade hand, and fell into contemplation.
She didn't ask if Lan Si helped her change her clothes. She was clean, but she wasn't a pedantic person who would goug out her eyes and lose her life when someone saw her skin. Besides, the latter was very measured, but the wound was bandaged. do other things.
The scene fell silent again, the bonfire was burning and crackling, and the heartbeat of the two could be faintly heard, as well as the slightly rapid breathing.
After a long while, Lan Si tore off the roasted rabbit leg and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing, "It's ready, try it, it's the meat of the ten-year soul beast Soft Bone Rabbit, it tastes extremely delicious."
"Thank you." Zhu Zhuqing said a little. Hesitantly took the rabbit's leg, hesitant to say anything.
"Why, is it possible that I'm still afraid of poisoning? I'll eat it for you to see first." While talking, Lan Si tore off another piece of the rabbit's leg and ate it in large pieces.
Seeing that Lan Si, who had a gentle appearance before, was full of oil, with a puff, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help laughing.
She shook her head, smiled and said, "If you wanted to hurt me, you wouldn't have waited until now. You had a chance when I was in a coma. Thank you, Tang San."
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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