Author: Jiao Yueyue

Dongfang Mu Yao was the only one left in the huge library. She was still concentrating on reading the book, unaware that danger was quietly approaching him.

On the window sill, an arrow hidden in the darkness was ready to go. The cold wind outside made the leaves rustle. Suddenly, a cold arrow shot at her neck!

In a place like this, the black-handed demon was completely defenseless, but when she saw a flash of cold light, she instinctively turned over and hid. The arrow landed on the chair she was sitting on, and it was a terrifying sight.

Before Mu Yao had time to think about how such a thing could happen to the Dao League, severe pain came from his arm in the next second!

There was more than one hidden arrow. The murderer shot two arrows in succession. The second arrow missed her arm due to the angle. Blood immediately fell 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, the building was already empty of people.

The murderer was at least about the same strength as her. He was so far away, and he struck first, so he had already gone to who knows where.

Who is so bold and dares to take action against the Dao Alliance? Is it his own enemy or an enemy of the Dao Alliance?

Mu Yao was puzzled, and the blood stains on his clothes continued to expand, accompanied by the pain of tearing.

When Chen Wuchuan entered the library again with the soothing soup, he immediately saw the arrows on the chair of Mu Yao and the blood stains flowing on the floor.

There were stains of blood, and he couldn't tell how much there was. His heart suddenly clenched, "Senior Sister?!"

He looked around and 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 him: "I'm here."

Shen Wuchuan turned around in surprise, his eyes touching the large blood stain on her skirt: "What's going on! You are injured."

When I opened my sleeve, I saw a ten centimeter-long gash on my elbow, which was the scratch from the arrow. The wound was actually not deep, but it was obviously red and swollen now, and it was obviously poisonous.

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

Shen Wuchuan breathed a sigh of relief, but his brows were still tightened. He bandaged her injuries and looked deeply: "Who is it?"

"I didn't catch him." Mu Yao analyzed something from it: "This man obviously wanted to kill me with his first arrow. Even if he didn't kill me, he would have a second poisonous arrow, but he didn't seem to understand pharmacology.

So the poison is not deep."

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

Chen Wuchuan pursed his lips, his eyes filled with anger.

"This person is very courageous if he dares to take action in the Dao League." Mu Yao thought for a while, "We encountered this kind of thing when we first came here. It must have been planned for a long time."

"Now I just want to find this person and kill him." Shen Wuchuan picked up the arrow and looked at it carefully. "It is the most ordinary iron arrow. It is 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 also encounter setbacks when fighting.

Seeing that the bandage was done, Mu Yao said: "Well, it's too late today. I don't think he will come back. I will pay attention to the surroundings. It's time for you to go back and rest."

"But -" Shen Wuchuan stopped talking. After being at a loss for words for a long time, he realized that he didn't have a reasonable reason to stay by her side.

"...Although the disciples are concentrated in the residence, senior sister must also pay attention to safety. I will send you back." Shen Wuchuan choked for a long time and said to her.

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

"...Don't force it." Chen Wuchuan's eyes were full of hers, and every word was true.

After the two separated, Mu Yao closed the door. After a long time without hearing any movement outside, he felt that Shen Wuchuan had left.

Her face was pale. Fortunately, he didn't notice that she was exposed late at night. She reluctantly came to the bed and tucked herself into the bed.

She could be blinded for several days just by shedding a tear, not to mention the wounds on her body. The bone-eroding pain radiated from her hands to her limbs. Her hands and feet were cold, and she kept activating the quenching fire to warm herself, but it was in vain.

It should be better after taking the medicine, but she even smelled the smell of ulceration and blood.

She couldn't imagine that if the arrow really penetrated 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 there are countless time bombs buried in it. You don't know whether you can survive until tomorrow.

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

She didn't know how much time had passed. Although she had her eyes closed, her consciousness remained groggy. Not only could she not sleep, but she also had a splitting headache.

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

His gentle words were clearly audible in the silent night, making Mu Yao sober up a lot.

"Sister, can I go in? I've made 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 it even if she raised her arm even slightly. In the end, she could only move her dry throat: "Come in."

"Senior sister!" Chen Wuchuan hurriedly stepped in. Seeing her sweating profusely on the bed, he slowly helped her sit up and let her lean on his chest.

"You've already left, haven't you?" Mu Yao said weakly.

"I originally wanted to leave, but suddenly I thought that Senior Sister has a special constitution and cannot be injured. I was worried about 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. It’s on.”

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

He put his arms around her and handed the spoon to her mouth: "Here, it won't hurt after you drink it."

Although he knew that it was in vain for him to do so, Mu Yao still drank as he was told. Chen Wuchuan patiently fed her the medicine. His hot body was like a small heater, which gradually calmed down Dongfang Mu Yao's cold body.

He put hypnotic drugs in it, and Mu Yao felt sleepy halfway through drinking it: "Can you not finish the drink?"

"No, I cooked this with my own hands. I'll drink it as a favor from my senior sister." He rubbed it against her ear and said, "Why are you so afraid of taking medicine like a child?"

She wanted to say that she was a little sleepy, but in fact there was nothing more she needed to do. She opened her mouth mechanically to swallow, and slowly drank the rest of the medicine.

By the time she finished all this, she was already very sleepy. Leaning on his warm arms, she could feel the pain in her arms gradually disappearing, and her face returned to its previous rosy color.
Chapter completed!