Yao Chong leaned on Yuerou's back and let out a comfortable moan.

His injuries were not serious. He didn't even bleed much after tapping his acupuncture points. Even if he moved around and left the scene, there would be no problem at all. But in that case, how could he be as comfortable and comfortable as leaning behind the beauty?

Even if Yuerou didn't see the expression on his face, she probably guessed what was going on in his heart right now. She could only silently curse in her heart why this disciple of Wu'an Sword Peak was so shameless.

But she didn't know why, carrying Yao Chong on her back, she didn't feel any resentment, but felt a faint sense of joy.

This dangerous idea was immediately suppressed in her heart.

Yao Chong's voice came to her ears, and she could still faintly feel the hot wind beside her ears: "The inn has arrived."

Yuerou bit her lower lip, dropped him unceremoniously, and said dissatisfied: "I know."

Yao Chong helplessly got up from the ground and said, "Isn't it too violent to treat the wounded like this?"

Yuerou raised her slender eyebrows and said, "Who told you to have an irregular mouth?"

"Don't blame me too much. I'm the most well-behaved person in the world." Yao Chong chuckled and pulled Yuerou into the inn before she could continue her attack. "I'm tired today, so it's better to go to bed early."

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Then, he smashed a piece of silver directly on the innkeeper's table and said boldly: "Boss, come to the upper room."

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Under Yuerou's murderous gaze, Yao Chong finally gave in heartbrokenly and added another room.

But Yue Rou still had to come to Yao Chong's room, because this guy needed someone to help apply medicine, and he couldn't trust the waiter in the inn, so she argued that if someone who had evil thoughts about him took the opportunity to stab him

If you do it, wouldn’t it be all over?

Although Yue Rou was itching with hatred, she could only agree to this request.

If Yao Chong hadn't attracted all the attention of those swordsmen who came from nowhere, she might have been killed long ago, and it was precisely because of this that Yao Chong would have suffered so many injuries.

Yao Chong, however, still did not realize that he was a wounded person and joked: "Why, are you afraid that I will act like a hooligan?"

Yuerou snorted coldly and said: You don't dare."

Yao Chong smiled and spread his hands, handed a bottle of ointment to Yuerou, quickly took off his shirt, fell straight on the bed, turned around and said: "Come on."

This was the first time Yuerou saw the naked body of a man other than her family members. She felt a tremor in her heart. After a moment, she gritted her teeth, dipped her fingers into the ointment, and applied it evenly on the wound on Yao Chong's back.

There were only seven shallow wounds on Yao Chong's back, and there was only slight bleeding. When the ointment just touched the wound, it made a sizzling sound. The wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon a layer of scab formed.

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Seeing how effective this ointment was, Yuerou's movements on her hands stopped for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Since the wound is not serious, why should I use such an effective ointment? I always feel that it is overkill.

As if he knew what Yuerou was thinking, Yao Chong turned around and said with a smile: "We will go deep into the tiger's den the day after tomorrow. How can we do it without being in the best condition?"

The word "we" in his words stirred up Yue Rou's heart. She was so happy for a moment that she didn't continue to ask about the origin of the ointment and handed the ointment back.

Yao Chong turned over lazily, and when he saw Yuerou handing back the ointment, he wondered: "You haven't helped apply the wound on the front, what should I do now?"

Yuerou said in disbelief: "Can't you just do it yourself in the front?"

Yao Chong shrugged and said: "If you save a drowning person, just drag him out of the water and then walk away, leaving this person who can't swim to continue to float in the water, isn't it just killing this person's life? There is nothing wrong with giving up halfway.

good habits."

Yuerou always felt that this was unreasonable, but she didn't know how to refute it. She gritted her teeth, dipped the ointment again, and applied it evenly on the wound on his chest.

This time Yao Chong suffered the deepest blow from the sword on his chest, and the bleeding was the most severe. However, after the ointment took effect, it only took more than ten seconds to heal.

Yue Rou forgot to stop her hand and looked at the shallow handprints on his chest and abdomen in a daze.

This handprint was left about half a month ago, and most of the power contained in it has dissipated, but there are still traces of it to this day. You can imagine how badly Yao Chong was injured after receiving the palm.

This palm print is much scarier than the swords on the streets today.

Yue Rou felt a little chill in her heart.

She finally understood why Yao Chong didn't plan to get rid of her at first.

It's not because his light kung fu is not as good as his, but because this old injury affects his performance.

Even Jin Sihou and Hai Hezi, a well-known evil couple, died at the hands of Yao Chong, so who could hurt Yao Chong?

"Don't look, I'll be shy."

Listening to Yao Chong's serious words, Yuerou blushed, quickly looked away, and handed the ointment back to Yao Chong again.

Yao Chong did not accept it, but pushed the ointment back: "Maybe it will be useful to you in the future, so I will give it to you."

Yuerou was stunned when she heard this, secretly wondering why this guy was so shameless, and said sullenly: "I didn't do anything, so I can't stand such a big gift."

Yao Chong smiled slightly, pointed to the package on the side and said: "Then help me stuff it in, thank you."

Yuerou didn't know what to say, so she put the ointment into Yao Chong's package, but her eyes were still on Yao Chong's abdomen intentionally or unintentionally.

"Do you want to ask who inflicted this wound?"

Yao Chong, who had just put on his shirt, pulled up his shirt, showed the handprint in front of Yue Rou, and said calmly: "There are countless masters hidden in the world, and I don't know who he is, but I admire him very much.

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"At that time, I had a head-on confrontation with him without anyone interfering. I thought I was sure of victory, but I didn't expect that he could suddenly seriously injure me with a sudden move. That is not something that ordinary seventh-level masters can do."

"Of course, I don't know if he has reached the eighth level."

Yue Rou listened blankly, completely unaware of the cunning flash in Yao Chong's eyes when he said this.

"Do you want to continue reading?" Yao Chong asked seriously, "I actually don't mind letting you be responsible for me."

"You rascal!"

Yuerou finally returned to reality and left angrily. The sound of the door closing made Yao Chong's eardrums hurt.

"I really can't stand the teasing." Yao Chong shook his head slightly, thinking about the warm feeling on Yuerou's fingertips before, he couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out laughing in the room, not noticing that the newly scabbed wound was growing violently.

It started to crack again under the influence.
Chapter completed!