People are in Douluo, coaxing Xiaowu's soul ring

"What exactly did you do to me?" Zhu Zhuyun covered his cheek with one hand, gritted his teeth and stared at Lan Si, his eyes full of resentment.

"It couldn't be more obvious, of course it's poison." Lan Si shrugged slightly and said with a smile: "I smeared the poison on the steel thorn, which was composed of a century-old Datura snake and many poisonous weeds. Level 30

The following soul masters are bound to die if they are exposed to it. If the soul masters below level 40 do not detoxify in time, they can only last for an hour at most. You are a soul master and may be able to last longer, but if you do not detoxify in time, I am afraid that this charming person will die.

You can’t save your face.”

"Despicable." Zhu Zhuyun's eyes were about to burst.

"You may curse, but what you have been exposed to is a kind of neurotoxin, which will flow through the meridians. The greater your movements, the faster the toxin will spread. In half an hour, the toxin will invade your arteries...

" Lan Si pondered slightly, looked up and down at Fan Zhu Zhuyun's hot and delicate body again, and said: "Tsk, tsk... It's a pity, it's really a pity."

"What's the pity?"

"Such a beautiful woman is about to turn into an ugly monster. However, if you find an auxiliary soul master to detoxify her now, it might still be too late."

"You... let's go." Zhu Zhuyun covered his face with one hand, and with the support of the violin soul master, he turned and walked out of the forest.

Appearance is a woman's second life, and she can't bet on it. She can't afford to bet. If her face is really disfigured, even killing Zhu Zhuqing will be meaningless. The Xingluo royal family will never allow an ugly woman, Mu Yi.

The world.

After walking about ten meters, Zhu Zhuyun stopped and turned around and asked: "Boy, do you dare to tell me your real name?"

Hearing this, Lan Si was stunned, thinking for a moment, and then said: "Shrek Academy, Tang San is not worth mentioning."

"Shrek Academy?" Zhu Zhuyun laughed angrily, "Haha... My good sister, I really didn't expect that good-for-nothing to still remember you. He specially asked this person named Tang San to come and take care of you. Well... that's great, but

A waste is a waste after all, and he doesn't even have the courage to face reality. If he really cared about you, he wouldn't have abandoned you and lived alone outside."

"Tang San, I remember you, let's go."

As he spoke, Zhu Zhuyun slowly disappeared into the dense forest with the support of the violinist soul master.

As soon as Zhu Zhuyun left, Lan Si breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. The reason why he could win so easily this time was entirely because of the poison. If there was a fight, unless he used a firearm or a second martial spirit, there would be two soul rings.

Under such circumstances, it is really difficult for him to defeat the opponent, not to mention that the opponent has two helpers.

"Are you okay?" Lan Si slowly put Zhu Zhuqing down.

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, her face bloodless. She could stay awake at this moment only because of her perseverance.

Lan Si said: "You have lost too much blood now. I will take you to a safe place for treatment first. Otherwise, if you delay for too long, your life will be in danger."

While saying this, Lan Si put away the Jinxing thorn on the ground, and regardless of whether Zhu Zhuqing agreed or not, he picked up Zhu Zhuqing like a princess again, tapped the ground with his toes, jumped up to the tree trunk, and disappeared in a few flashes.

.......

I don't know how much time passed, but when Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes again, he found that he was already in a tent.

Suddenly looking back, she recalled that she seemed to have been rescued and then passed out due to excessive blood loss on the way.

Lowering his head to check his injuries, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but have a charming blush on his pretty face. The bloody leather jacket had long since disappeared, replaced by a brand new thick black robe. Large and small wounds had been bandaged with gauze, even on his right shoulder.

The arrow wound was also treated.

Fortunately, both her panty and bra were there, and there was no strange feeling coming from her body, otherwise she would have died socially.

At this time, the aroma of meat wafted out from outside the tent.

"Gu...gu Gu..." Zhu Zhuqing's stomach couldn't help but growl. In order to avoid the assassination, she had not eaten for nearly a day.

Walking out of the tent, I saw a slender young figure grilling meat.

"Hey, wake up. You must be hungry. The rabbit meat is almost ready. Let's sit down for a while."

Lan Si turned around and couldn't help but feel slightly absent-minded. He had put on the black robe on Zhu Zhuqing. When Zhu Zhuqing was in coma, he didn't pay much attention. When he woke up, he realized how beautiful she was.

The black robe that looked a bit thick and heavy on others, when worn on her body, perfectly accentuated the uneven and exquisite body, adding a touch of mysterious charm. She took mysterious steps, and a jade-like snow-white calf was looming,

Quite charming.

Feeling Lan Si's gaze, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but feel refreshed. It was only now that she saw clearly the appearance of the boy who saved her.

She has fair skin and pretty cheeks, coupled with her slender figure and smooth black hair. Under the light of the fire, Zhu Zhuqing's cheeks suddenly turned red, not knowing whether it was because she was shy when she saw Lan Si's appearance, or because her clothes were worn by Lan Si.

Because of the change, her pretty face turned a little redder.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere in the venue became quietly ambiguous.

"My clothes..." After a long time, Zhu Zhuqing's pretty face flushed, and she looked away from Lan Si, taking the lead to break the ambiguous atmosphere.

"Ah...oh." Hearing Zhu Zhuqing's words, Lan Si just reacted, put down the rabbit meat in his hand, stood up and pointed to the clothes on the wooden rack opposite the bonfire, saying: "Your coat is full of blood.

I washed it for you and gave you the golden sore medicine I prepared. After daybreak, I will take you to a nearby city to find an auxiliary soul master for treatment. There should be no scars left."

The golden sore medicine was prepared by Lan Si in his previous life based on the secret recipe of Tongwen Hall, and it has miraculous effects on external injuries.

"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing slowly sat down next to Lan Si, dragging her cheeks with her jade hands, and fell into deep thought.

She didn't ask if Lan Si had helped her change her clothes. It was true that she kept herself clean, but she was not a pedantic person who would dig out her eyes to pay for her life if someone saw her skin. Moreover, the latter was very measured and only bandaged the wound.

Do other things.

The scene fell into silence again. Amidst the crackling sound of the bonfire, the heartbeats and slightly rapid breathing of the two people could be faintly heard.

After a while, Lan Si tore off the roasted rabbit leg and handed it to Zhu Zhuqing, "It's ready. Try it. This is the meat of the ten-year-old soul beast, the soft-bone rabbit. It tastes extremely delicious."

"Thank...Thank you." Zhu Zhuqing took the rabbit leg with some hesitation, but hesitated to speak.

"What, are you still afraid that I'll poison you? I'll eat it for you first." As he said this, Lan Si tore off another piece of rabbit leg and ate a large piece of it.

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but laugh when he saw Lan Si, who had looked so polite before, eating with his mouth full of oil and making a slurp.

She shook her head and smiled: "If you wanted to harm me, you wouldn't have waited until now. During the time when I was unconscious, you had plenty of opportunities. Thank you, Tang San."

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