Chapter 120: Difficulty distinguishing between males and females
"How is he?"
"It's okay, he was just too weak, so he fainted. Don't look at it. Come over and help. We will lift him to the bed."
At O'Connor's signal, Wu Ming gently raised his right hand, formed a pair of big hands with magic power, and lifted the swordsman in white to the bed.
After being lifted onto the bed, the swordsman in white spread his hands, with a hint of pain on his pale face.
Wu Ming's eyes moved slightly, first glancing at the white-clothed swordsman's chest, and then landed on his wrist.
On the wrist of the swordsman in white, there is a golden wristband, shaped like a golden scorpion, lying on the hand of the swordsman in white.
"Death bracelet!" Seeing this bracelet, Wu Ming's eyes flickered slightly, thinking of a treasure.
According to legend, only the person who defeats the Scorpion Emperor can become the owner of the Death Bracelet.
Needless to say, the Scorpion Emperor who owned the Death Bracelet should have died at the hands of the swordsman in white. But I don’t know how much power the Death Bracelet can still exert after it has a new owner.
"The Death Bracelet! Do you want to take advantage of the swordsman in white's unconsciousness to take this thing for yourself?"
As soon as this thought came to Wu Ming's mind, O'Connor, who was guarding the swordsman in white, seemed to sense something.
O'Connor moved his body slightly, and while protecting the swordsman in white behind him, he already took out the revolver in his hand: "Hey, friend, don't forget what you said before, we have to unite together!"
After hearing O'Connor's words, Wu Ming did not speak, but compared them in his mind.
At the current stage, both sides are like grasshoppers on a rope, and internal fighting will only be broken by each other.
Although the Death Bracelet is good, its greatest use is to summon the army of Hanubis, the God of Death.
For Wu Ming, he travels through various worlds and does not need an army to expand his territory. Therefore, this bracelet does not have much appeal to him, and there is no need to fight to snatch it.
Wanting to understand this, Wu Ming put on a friendly smile and said: "Don't be nervous, I just think the style of this bracelet is very strange, there is no other meaning!"
"Really?" O'Connor obviously didn't believe it. He tilted his mouth noncommittally, but didn't say much.
Wu Ming didn't want to explain. Under O'Connor's alert gaze, he came to the swordsman in white and slowly raised his right hand: "Recover as before, recover quickly, heal quickly..."
The healing magic continued to emit, turning into a bright white light, and threw it into the body of the swordsman in white.
Visible to the naked eye, the wounds on the white-clothed swordsman's legs no longer oozed blood. Even his pale face regained some of its rosy color under the influence of magic.
After doing all this, although the swordsman in white did not wake up, his breathing calmed down significantly.
Seeing that the treatment effect was so good, O'Connor was obviously relieved and praised: "If there were more people like you in this world, pharmaceutical companies would go bankrupt."
"Don't be too optimistic. My magic can't repair broken limbs. It can only restore some skin trauma and ischemia. By the way, I saw an infusion tube and glucose in your package. Give him some." Wu Ming said.
He said something and then stopped talking.
Time passed slowly, and under O'Connor's careful care, the swordsman in white finally woke up from his coma before evening.
"You're awake, you've been sleeping all day!" O'Connor was very excited when he saw the swordsman in white wake up.
The swordsman in white looked at O'Connor, then at Wu Ming who was standing aside. After a moment of silence, he whispered: "Thank you..."
"Thank you, you are such a beautiful girl. It is impossible for a man to be indifferent." O'Connor replied subconsciously, and then seemed to have noticed something and quickly kept silent.
It's a pity that Wu Ming and the white-clothed swordsman present are not ordinary people.
Hearing such words, Wu Ming raised his brows slightly, but said nothing more. The swordsman in white changed his expression and hurriedly checked his clothes.
The clothes were intact on the body, with no trace of movement at all.
The swordsman in white breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but ask: "How did you find out? My disguise has never been wrong!"
"It's not something you can see, it's an intuition. You don't know, I have a beast-like intuition, especially when it comes to women!" O'Connor said bravely, and if you don't listen carefully after what he said,
I couldn't hear what was said at all.
After receiving such an answer, the swordsman in white had nothing to say and just touched the death bracelet on his hand.
Wu Ming, who was on the side, saw that the swordsman in white was not angry, so he took the opportunity to ask: "How did you do it? Whether it is your voice or your appearance, if you don't look carefully, it is impossible to find out that you are a woman!"
"Is this important?" The swordsman in white did not answer, but asked instead.
"I'm a little curious. Even if I saw your legs before and they weren't as rough as men's, I didn't dare to conclude that you were a woman. I just thought you were a bit feminine."
These days there is no distinction between men and women, and the proportion of homosexuals has increased slightly.
But after living for thirty or forty years, Wu Ming saw for the first time that a woman pretending to be a man could reach the level of a swordsman in white.
"I have the ability to change my voice, and my family has raised me as a boy since I was a child. If you are not a familiar person, it is impossible to tell from my appearance." The swordsman in white spoke very slowly, with a look of nostalgia flashing in his eyes.
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When Wu Ming heard this explanation, he nodded with some understanding.
If a girl looks more androgynous and her voice and mannerisms are the same as those of a boy, there is a real possibility that she might be fooling people.
What's more, the swordsman in white has flatter chest muscles than O'Connor. In an airport like this, the effect of confusion is quite powerful.
"By the way, what's your name?" Wu Ming thought for a while and said, "I can't keep calling you the Swordsman in White!"
"I don't need my previous name. My surname is Bai. When I was studying art, my master named me Jianxue. Just call me Bai Jianxue." Bai Jianxue stopped pretending and directly replied with a female voice.
Not to mention, Bai Jianxue's voice is quite nice. Although it's not a sticky sheep voice, it's as clear and crisp as wind chimes.
O'Connor, the protagonist of this world, was as excited as if he had been given a shot of blood when he heard this clear voice.
Seeing this scene, Wu Ming couldn't help but think with some malice that Eve, who fell in love with O'Connor in the movie, was a 36D baby bottle. Could it be that time has changed and O'Connor's taste has changed, and he no longer likes big baby bottles, but instead
But I fell in love with the airport.
With such bad taste, Wu Ming's eyes inevitably showed a bit of mischief.
The two O'Connors present were both very perceptive people. They noticed the difference in Wu Ming's eyes and couldn't help but ask: "What are you thinking about?"
"this..."
Wu Ming couldn't tell the truth, so he immediately changed his tone and said: "I'm thinking about what to do to avoid being so passive. As you know, in terms of strength, we are at an absolute disadvantage!"