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Chapter 10 Unparalleled Princess 9

cold, so cold...

The young man in the broken temple tried to curl up, as if it would warm him up a bit.

He had endured such torture for three days and three nights.Three days ago, after he failed to assassinate the Nether old man and was hit by the opponent's poisonous palm, the cold feeling was like the gangrene of the tarsal bone, and he never let him go.

He was ashamed and reluctant to think, give him one more chance, he will be able to successfully complete the task... That Nether old man is not only the target of the task that can give him high remuneration, but also the murderer of his parents many years ago!

He can't die here until the enemy is eliminated!

But Toxin ignored his thoughts. When his inner strength was exhausted, Toxin suddenly counterattacked like a spring that had been suppressed for a long time!

It's over... The young man's face was pale, and the last trace of anger in his eyes was about to disappear.

"Huh? Is there anyone here?"

Before the darkness swallowed his sanity, he heard a crisp voice.

A petite figure appeared at the door of the broken temple, and the golden sunlight gathered behind him. He couldn't see his face clearly, but it reminded him of the Bodhisattva he never wanted to believe...

When Wuying woke up, there was darkness in front of him, and he subconsciously touched his eyes.

The body is empty, but the toxins are gone.Did that person help him get rid of his poison?

But his eyes...

"Since you're awake, come over and eat something!" It was the same voice.

Wuying held his heart and stumbled towards the place where the sound was made. When he got close, he saw the stars in the sky above, and realized that it was not that he was blind, but that the night was already deep.

Two figures, one big and one small, were sitting in the corner of the ruined temple. There was a burning smell in the air, accompanied by the faint aroma of food.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, gu-dong!A bit harsh, he lowered his eyes in embarrassment.

Lan Shuying smiled slightly and withdrew her exploratory gaze.The future king of killers is now just a young man with a simple mind.

He is bloody and ashamed, far from the indifferent and ruthless fool in the later stage of the plot who only devotes his heart to the heroine.

Only his current performance made her feel that the detoxification blood she put out during the day was not in vain.

Feiyu was distressed by his stupid child's act of sacrificing himself to save others, so he was very unfriendly towards Wuying, basically ignoring each other.

Lan Shuying didn't expect to meet the heroine before, let alone cut off her beard from the opponent's hand, without bringing an antidote.However, when she first came, she drank a bottle of high-level antidote, which was produced by the system, and had already turned her into a highly toxic substance.

The poison on Wuying's body looks powerful, but in fact, it can be removed with a bottle of low-level medicine. She fed him and drank her own blood.

His trauma has been dealt with by Hu Qing, a disciple of Medicine Immortal Valley. As long as the person wakes up, the internal injury can be resolved by himself.

So after she was detoxified, she safely arranged for the flying fish to go hunting, and made three beggar chickens, which were cooked by now.

Wuying watched the little guy scrabble in the soil for a while, making three bulging mud blocks, skillfully smashing the outer mud, and using leaves to pack the contents inside and hand them to him.

"Well, this is yours, eat it."

Under the weak light of the fire, the bright eyes are like stars in the sky, faintly touching a certain string in Wuying's heart.

"You took care of my poison and wounds? You...why did you save me?" He asked her in a stern tone in his unskilled Western dialect.

Lan Shuying realized from his words that he did not know the existence of Sun Qimeng and Hu Qing.It seems that when Hu Qing helped him deal with the trauma, the man fell into a coma.

She smiled and replied: "I solved the poison, not the injury. Maybe someone passed by and dealt with it for you before."

Wuying nodded silently, and sat down with the food in his arms, feeling that something was blocking his throat, and his eyes were a little uncomfortable.

As a killer trained since childhood, he is extremely sensitive to smells, and just now he could clearly smell the blood on her wrist, which was exactly the same as that in his mouth.

She saved him with blood...

His first reaction was not that the blood could detoxify, but that there were still people who cared about his life and death... The young man lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

Feiyu ate his share of food quietly, but since Wuying said that sentence, his expression became very strange.Maybe the little guy next to him didn't realize that the "you" that the young man said just now, in the Western language, this pronunciation is exclusively for women.

But the little guy didn't object, did he think there was no need to refute, or did this person unintentionally reveal the truth?Feiyu looked at the two of them, recalling the little guy's increasingly dazzling appearance recently, that delicacy... that was about to surpass the category of hermaphrodite.

He narrowed his eyes, feeling the need to observe.

"My name is Jiang Yi, and people from the East Region call me Wuying. In this line, it means the best killer."

In the twilight, the young man said solemnly: "I will be in the Western Country in the future, and I owe you a life... If you need it, I will pay you back at any time."

Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows.

This is really much better than the heroine's medicine.

In the plot, Wuying only gave a limited promise, but now he generously promises her a life. The implication is that as long as it is the person she wants to kill, no matter whether he can do it or not, he will not refuse.

She waved her hand and refused: "What is lifeless, I don't need it. You mustn't think I'm a good person, I'm practicing a magic art, well, at this stage, I need to absorb six kinds of poisons, just happened to be passing by today and found you , so I smoke your poison to practice."

Shadowless eyes widened slightly.

It's like getting to know her again.

Lan Shuying spat out a piece of bone, her eyes fell on the white cloth oozing red on her wrist, and she shook it carelessly.

"I know why you stopped eating. You drank my blood and made you feel sick? Hehe... Recently, I have eaten a lot of food supplements, and it is also uncomfortable to be strong. During the day, I accidentally drew a little more blood, so I still you a little."

"Anyway, out of this door, we don't owe each other."

She said it easily, as if she didn't care how much the rejected gift was worth, and then continued to eat, her mouth full of oil.

Wuying stared at her for a while with an ice-cube face, probably to determine whether she was telling the truth.

The three of them sat together to finish the meal. Except for the youngest one, who ate happily, the other two were a little bit clueless. Feiyu was thinking about verifying her gender origin, so Wuying didn't know what she was thinking.

"Why lie to him?"

After walking out of the ruined temple, Feiyu suddenly asked, "I remember that the magic phase art has nothing to do with poison. You obviously used blood to detoxify him, why should you refuse this favor?"

Feiyu is a general, and he is also a man of the rivers.

He didn't understand why she pushed the killer out, there are so many talents in the East Region, and the other party's ability to get this title is enough to prove his strength.

Lan Shuying looked up at the stars and said deeply, "Because... I'm a good person."

Flying Fish: "...Bah."

"Hahahaha!" She laughed and patted Feiyu on the back, rubbing the oil of her fingers on his cloak.

"Look at how young he is but he lives like a little old man. I just want to help him. There is no need to burden him any more."

She raised her face: "Besides, you all say that I am a martial arts prodigy, and I will definitely be very powerful in martial arts in the future. If anyone bullies me, I will do it myself, and I don't need him to kill."

The person sneaking in the dark listened to every word she spit out, the back figure was getting smaller and smaller, his long eyes narrowed, but his eyes were much softer.

It was almost dawn when he returned to the Tianwu Palace. As soon as Lan Shuying jumped into the yard, he heard a calm and powerful voice ringing in his ears: "It's worth coming back."

She scratched her head: "Well, I went to do good things on the way..."

"Humph!" King Tianwu glanced at the white cloth with blood stains on her wrist, and then stared at Feiyu in a bad tone: "Come with me."

(End of this chapter)