Mrs. Gu is a squeamish

The dagger fell from his hand.

Qiao Yuxian reached for it with her left hand, but was unable to block her hand.

She immediately distanced herself from him.

In the next second, Wuji picked up the dagger and stabbed her.

The speed was so fast that she had no time to push back her right arm.

She could only hold her right arm and hide away.

The dagger was in Wuqi's hand, almost leaving an afterimage.

The expression on Wu Qi's face never changed once from beginning to end.

He was like a puppet with only one expression.

The number of blinks is also very small.

Just staring straight at you.

It was full of murderous intent and bloodthirsty excitement.

The excitement is like catching you and cutting you into pieces.

Other than that, he had no anger, no fear, no pain, nothing.

Like a programmed puppet.

Qiao Yuxian quickly dodged. When he made another crosscut, she first leaned back to avoid it, and then before he could make another cut, she kicked him in the abdomen.

As he staggered back, the hand holding the dagger changed direction again.

Qiao Yuxian felt that his change of direction of the dagger should be his "signature" move.

Because she felt that the speed was too fast.

So she couldn't dodge and was hit on her left arm.

The dagger cut through the flesh, and the blade was stained with blood.

Qiao Yuxian didn't feel any pain and reacted very quickly.Following the direction of his dagger, his left hand held his wrist.Then, following the direction of his exertion, she added a few percent more force to him.

She pressed his wrist and took two steps forward, the speed could be said to be ridiculously fast.

Before Wu Qi could react, the dagger sliced ​​directly through his neck.

Blood splattered.

Qiao Yuxian tilted his head and hid.

Wuji suddenly widened his eyes.

After a few seconds, he knelt straight on the ground, then fell face to face on the ground, without moving.

When he fell, Qiao Yuxian snatched the dagger from his hand.

She didn't look at him again, and while calming her breathing, she wiped the dagger on the clothes of her right arm.

After wiping away the blood, she fastened the dagger to the bandage on her leg.

Maybe there was too much movement in the bedroom.

It could also be that the unconscious person outside the bedroom door was discovered.

The villa's alarm went off.

There was a commotion outside.

Qiao Yuxian raised his eyes, glanced around, and then walked towards the horizontal bar on the balcony.

This can be done in the room on a regular basis.

Various exercise items in the room

She wrapped her right arm around the horizontal bar, held her right wrist with her left hand, and suddenly pulled and pushed her arm back.

In an instant, the pain on my shoulder disappeared a lot.

But with such force, the wound on his left arm bled more.

It flowed down the arms and onto the hands.

The bandage on his hand was stained.

She glanced at the wound.

The room was too dark to see clearly, all I could see was that the clothes were ripped open.

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

Then there was another knock on the door.

Qiao Yuxian glanced in the direction of the door, then took a card from his pocket.

He held the card between his index and middle fingers and flicked it into the room, causing the card to spin out.

She turned and left from the balcony.

The moment he jumped from the balcony, the bedroom door was knocked open and the card that flew out fell to the ground.

Through the light coming in from the corridor, you can see a black card the size of a playing card.

There are only two golden words on it: Meng.

Qiao Yuxian did not go back to Peach Blossom Manor directly.

I plan to find a pharmacy on the road, buy some medicine, and treat the wound before going back.

After searching around for a while, I couldn't find an open pharmacy, so I ended up going around to the hospital where Wen Mingcheng was staying.

It's already at the entrance of the hospital. It would be outrageous to ask a pharmacy to handle it yourself.

Anyway, Wen Mingcheng couldn't get out of bed yet, so he would definitely not see her.

And at this time, Liu Zhou will definitely be in the inpatient department and will not appear here.

So she took off the bandage on her hand and put the dagger on her leg behind her waist.Make yourself look less like a bad person.Went to the emergency room.

In fact, even if he is really a bad guy, he can sneak in with a gun.

As long as it's not aimed at doctors.

The doctor will still prescribe medication for you without even asking a question.

Because this is continent D, these are the norm.

normal thing.

As a result, she regretted it even before she reached the emergency room entrance.

She should buy medicine and find a place to bandage the wound herself.

Liu Zhou stood next to the trash can at the bottom of the steps, holding half a cigarette between the fingertips of his right hand and looking at her intently with his mouth half open.

Qiao Yuxian felt someone looking at her, and when she raised her eyes to look over, she was also stunned.

The two of them stared at each other for about ten seconds, separated by a distance of five or six meters.

Then Liu Zhou stubbed out his cigarette, threw it into the trash can, and walked towards her with a frown on his face.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the voice cracked: "Injured?"

Qiao Yuxian was wearing a hat and a mask, the brim of the hat was pushed down so low that her face couldn't be seen.

So she thought Liu Zhou had recognized the wrong person, turned around and left.

"Boss!" Liu Zhou didn't call Sister Xian, but directly called the boss.

Qiao Yuxian paused.

Among these people, she and Liu Zhou performed the most tasks.

Even if you cover your face tightly.

Liu Zhou can recognize his appearance and temperament at a glance.

Qiao Yuxian didn't leave anymore, turned around, raised the brim of his hat and said, "What are you doing here at night?"

"Smoking." After Liu Zhou finished speaking, he looked at the wound on her arm, "Don't say anything else, let's take care of the wound first."

Liu Zhou is a few years older than Qiao Yuxian.

Although I usually call her Sister Xian.

But sometimes, especially when I'm anxious, I subconsciously treat her as a little sister and my tone of voice will change.

Qiao Yuxian got used to it and went to the emergency room with him without saying anything.

When the bandage was wrapped around my hand, it was completely wet.

Now the bandage is off.

She put her hands in her pockets.

Kabuto started to get a little wet.

Qiao Yuxian silently thought to herself: Why did he lose so much blood?

The wound is not too deep.

It's not like shedding so much blood.

She won't lose too much blood in a while.

Thinking of this, Liu Zhou took her to see the doctor.

The wound was deep, but not too deep.

Her arms were thin, and the wound wouldn't grow far.

The doctor said that it can be done with or without stitches.It is said that if the stitches are done well, the wound will heal well and will not leave scars.

But Qiao Yuxian decisively refused.

No sewing.

There is an ointment for removing scars on Yaoshan Island.

very useful.

She had been stabbed on the shoulder before, and the wound was deeper than this. After slowly applying medicine, the scar disappeared.Nothing can be seen now.

She didn't want to feel the needle piercing her skin.

Just bandage it without stitches.

But without stitches, there will be no anesthesia.

Qiao Yuxian's wound was not too deep, but deep.

When disinfecting wounds, hydrogen peroxide and saline are used alternately.

Because the injury was on his arm, Qiao Yuxian pulled off all the sleeves on that side.

Liu Zhou had no lessons to avoid.

He stood by the side and watched the nurse bandaging the wound.

During the disinfection, Liu Zhou grinned at the side, and the veins on his neck and back of his hands stood up.

Those who didn't know thought it was him who was injured.

Because the injured one had no expression at all.

Qiao Yuxian sat on the chair, his right hand resting easily on the table beside him.His eyes were looking ahead, as if he was distracted and in a daze.

There was no response at all to disinfecting the wound...

Goodnight everybody