Zongmen Bai Yueguang she quit

Chapter 86 Assassination
In such a huge library, only Dongfang Muyao was left in an instant. She was still concentrating on reading the book, unaware that the danger was quietly approaching him.

On the window sill, the arrow hidden in the darkness was ready to go, the cold wind outside rustled the leaves, suddenly, a cold arrow shot towards her neck!

In this kind of place, the black-handed monster would be completely defenseless, but when she saw the cold light flashing by, she instinctively turned over and hid. The arrow landed on the chair she was sitting on, and it pierced three points, which was frightening.

Mu Yao hadn't had time to think about how such a thing would happen to the Daomeng, but in the next second there was a severe pain in his arm!

There was more than one arrow in the back, the murderer shot two arrows in a row, the second arrow brushed against her arm due to the angle, and immediately blood slid down her wrist and wet the floor.

"... Hiss." Mu Yao frowned, and chased in the direction of Leng Jian, but when she came to the tree a hundred meters away, it was already empty.

The murderer was at least as strong as her, and since he was the first to strike at such a distance, he didn't know where he went.

Who is so courageous to do something in Daomeng?Is it my enemy, or the enemy of Daomeng?
Mu Yao couldn't figure it out, the blood on the clothes continued to expand, accompanied by the pain of tearing.

When Shen Wuchuan entered the library again with Anshen Tang, he saw the arrows on the Mu Yao's seat and the blood flowing on the floor at a glance.

The blood was mottled, and he couldn't tell how much there was. His heart suddenly jumped up, "Senior Sister?!"

He looked around, but couldn't find Mu Yao's shadow. Just as he was about to use his spiritual power, Mu Yao's calm voice came from behind: "I'm here."

Shen Wuchuan turned her head in surprise, and her eyes touched the large blood stains on the hem of her skirt: "What's going on! You're injured."

Opening up the sleeve, there was a [-] cm long cut on the elbow, which was the scratch of the arrow. In fact, the wound was not deep, but now it was obviously red and swollen, obviously poisoned.

Mu Yao was afraid that he was worried too much, so she immediately said: "This poison is not difficult to cure, I have already taken the Hundred Poison Pill."

Shen Wuchuan breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows were still frowned. He bandaged her wound, and his eyes were deep: "Who is it?"

"I didn't catch it." Mu Yao analyzed something from it: "This person's first arrow obviously wanted to kill me. Even if he didn't kill me, there would be a second poison arrow, but he doesn't seem to understand medicine. So the poison is not deep."

In the end, when Shen Wuchuan was tying the knot, even though he had relaxed his movements, Mu Yao still frowned in pain, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Shen Wuchuan pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were full of anger.

"Dare to do something in the Dao League, this person is quite courageous." Mu Yao thought for a while, "We have encountered this kind of thing when we first came here, and we must have planned it for a long time."

"I just want to find this person and kill him now." Shen Wuchuan picked up the arrow and looked at it carefully, "It is the most ordinary iron arrow, very light, and does not use spiritual power."

The less distinctive they are, the harder it is to find them. If they don't find this person, they will live under the surveillance of others, and they will encounter twists and turns in martial arts.

Seeing that the dressing was done, Mu Yao said: "Okay, it's too late today, I don't think he will turn back, I will pay attention to the surroundings, and you should go back to rest."

"But—" Shen Wuchuan hesitated to speak, and found that he didn't have a reasonable reason to stay by her side after being speechless for a long time.

"...Although the disciples are concentrated, senior sisters should also pay attention to safety. I'll take you back." Shen Wuchuan choked for a long time, and said to her.

The two came to her residence together, Mu Yao said: "You go back first, I will inform you if there is anything."

"...Be sure not to force it." Shen Wuchuan's eyes were full of her, and every word was true.

After the two parted, Mu Yao closed the door, and after a long time did not hear any movement outside, she felt that Shen Wuchuan had already left.

Her face was pale, thankfully he didn't notice the heavy dew in the middle of the night just now, she reluctantly came to the bedside and shrank herself into the bed.

She could be blind for several days with just one tear, not to mention the wounds on her body, the bone-piercing pain radiated from her hands to her limbs, her hands and feet were cold, and she kept urging the fire to warm herself, but it was also in vain.

It should be better after taking the medicine, but she even smelled festering and bloody.

She didn't dare to imagine that if the arrow really went into her arm, she would be disabled.

No wonder Su Qionghua didn't want to support herself, such a body is full of hidden dangers, as if countless time bombs are buried, you don't even know if you can live until tomorrow.

The pain was almost numb, but she didn't dare to make a sound, let alone cry, and couldn't sleep at all, so she could only grit her teeth and endure silently.

I don't know how long it has passed. Although she closed her eyes, her consciousness has been drowsy. Not only can she not fall asleep, but she has a splitting headache.

There was another knock on the door, this time it was Shen Wuchuan's voice.

His gentle words were clearly discernible in the silent night, which made Mu Yao sober up a lot.

"Senior sister, can I go in? I boiled some medicine for you again."

She couldn't sleep at all, she wanted to get out of bed and open the door, but her arm hurt, and she couldn't bear to lift her arm even slightly, so she could only move her dry throat: "Come in."

"Senior Sister!" Shen Wuchuan hurried in, saw her sweating profusely on the bed, and slowly helped her sit up, letting her lean on his chest.

"Aren't you already gone?" Mu Yao said weakly.

"I wanted to leave at first, but I suddenly realized that my senior sister has a special constitution and can't be injured. I was worried about my senior sister, so I went to make medicine." He brought the medicine over: "I put some pain-relieving herbs in it, and you can sleep after drinking it. caught."

Mu Yao has never seen such a considerate person, and she has never even been treated like this before, but from Shen Wuchuan's behavior, she can really feel his strong love for her, which is covered up no matter what. not going.

He wrapped his arms around her and handed the spoon to her mouth: "Come on, drink it and it won't hurt."

Although he knew that it would be futile for him to do so, Mu Yao still drank it as promised. Shen Wuchuan patiently fed her the medicine. His fiery body was like a small heater, allowing Dongfang Mu Yao's cold body to gradually settle down.

He put a hypnotic drug in it, and Mu Yao felt sleepy after drinking half of it: "Can I not finish it?"

"No, I boiled this myself. Sister, why don't you drink it up?" He rubbed against her ear and posted a note: "Why are you afraid of taking medicine like a child?"

She wanted to say that she was a little sleepy, but in fact there was no need for her to do anything else, she mechanically opened her mouth to swallow, and slowly drank the rest of the medicine.

After doing all this, she was already very sleepy. Leaning in his warm embrace, she could feel the pain in her arm gradually disappearing, and her face returned to its previous rosiness.

(End of this chapter)