When the needle pierced the girl's skin, it was like it was pierced on steel. It bent directly without going in at all.
Li Changqing was quite surprised. He didn't believe in this evil. He poured in his true energy and tried hard to make the silver needle straight.
"Keng!"
In an instant, the silver needle broke with a sound.
The needle flew several meters and stuck into the wall.
Li Changqing held the tail of the needle in his hand, and the half of the needle was still shaking, and he almost let it go.
"this……"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Li Changqing's heart stirred up a storm. This set of needles was passed down from his family. In terms of material, it was no less than a martial arts weapon. It also had real energy to promote hair growth. What could such a small and sharp needle not penetrate?
This is meat, even the skin is not broken, this is incredible!
Holding the broken needle, Li Changqing was stunned for a long time!
"Mr. Li!"
Chen Muyu patted Li Changqing on the shoulder. Apparently he also saw that something was wrong, "Forget it, let nature take its course!"
Li Changqing came back to his senses, nodded slightly, covered the girl with a quilt, and they left the room.
…
"I'm afraid this girl has an extraordinary background!"
After leaving the door, Li Changqing sighed with emotion. He wanted to use an acupuncture to relieve the coldness in the girl's body, but he never expected that the needle could not even penetrate.
What kind of existence is this?
Next to Chen Muyu, his heart was also in turmoil. His body was as good as a divine weapon, or even better than a divine weapon. Could this woman really be that person?
"Then how to deal with it?" Chen Muyu asked.
Li Changqing hesitated for a moment, "Let's raise her first and see if she can wake up on her own!"
Chen Muyu nodded, "Then I'll leave it to Li to worry about it!"
Li Changqing waved his hand, "It is our duty to save lives and heal the wounded, but this woman... I think she should report it to the Wushu Association!"
"Brother Ma is here, leave it to him!" Chen Muyu said.
Ma Santong smiled bitterly, "Brother, you are really good at looking for trouble!"
…
——
night.
The snow is still falling outside, and it's still falling so hard that it doesn't seem to stop.
Chen Muyu was sitting on the bed, not daring to open the window at all. It was snowing outside and the wind was blowing. It felt like a knife cutting his face, as if it could freeze a person's ears off.
"Senior Shi!"
Chen Muyu called out.
There was no reaction in Dantian.
"Senior Shi? Are you still there?"
Chen Muyu called again, but there was still no response.
"ignore me?"
"No, Senior Shi, are you afraid?"
"Could that girl today be the Queen Mother of the West?"
"Senior Shi, come out and have a chat?"
"Well, it seems you are really scared!"
…
Chen Muyu was talking to himself for a long time, it was a one-man show, blah blah blah, no one paid attention to him.
I don’t know if this Shi Sheng is too scared to show up, or if he is really asleep!
…
It was late at night, and Chen Muyu did not meditate, but fell asleep comfortably in bed.
cold!
While sleeping until midnight, Chen Muyu suddenly felt a chill and wondered if the wind had blown the window open.
He was sleeping comfortably at the moment, but he didn't want to move, so he pulled off the quilt on his body, secretly performed the Xuanyuan Gong to drive away the cold, and continued to sleep.
"Well……"
Just as he fell asleep again, Chen Muyu suddenly felt the cold approaching, as if someone had thrown a huge ice cube into his quilt.
Chen Muyu woke up with a start and opened his eyes suddenly.
A pair of cold hands hugged him from behind.
I shivered all over.
Ghost on the bed?
Chen Muyu's scalp went numb instantly. He had just woken up from his dream. He was even a little numb and didn't know where he was.
In the darkness, Chen Muyu felt a pair of hands on his chest, and Chen Muyu was shocked.
“It’s so cold!”
Suddenly a voice came to my ears.
A woman's voice.
is her?
Chen Muyu's consciousness finally returned to his body at this moment. Isn't this voice the girl he rescued during the day?
Before Chen Muyu could recover, he felt a huge pain in his shoulder.
"ah!"
Chen Muyu couldn't help shouting!
Bite me?
This woman actually bit me?
Not only biting, Chen Muyu even felt her sucking.
What the hell, suck my blood?
"Are you a dog?"
Chen Muyu instantly remembered what happened to the wild goose in the park during the day. He didn't want to have his neck bitten off.
"I'm going to fuck you!"
Not knowing where he got the strength, Chen Muyu pushed back violently, pushed his head away, turned over and jumped off the bed.
Turn on the lights.
Sure enough, the girl came to her room at some point and was lying on her bed with blood on her mouth.
The two fangs look quite terrifying. Although they are beautiful, their eyes are like those of a bloodthirsty beast.
How cruel!
Chen Muyu touched his shoulder and almost got a piece of flesh bitten off.
The woman got off the bed and walked straight towards Chen Muyu.
Chen Muyu quickly retreated to the wall, unable to retreat.
"What do you want to do? Just stand there and don't move!" Chen Muyu shouted in a stern voice.
"I'm cold!" Those two words seemed to be the only words in the woman's mouth.
Chen Muyu's face trembled, "When it's cold, warm yourself up by the fire. Why are you biting me?"
"You, blood, are very good..."
The woman stuttered and said something.
Damn it!
Chen Muyu really had the urge to slap him away. This is blood, not a hot water bottle!
"If you take another step forward, I won't be polite!" Seeing the woman slowly approaching him, Chen Muyu warned again.
But the woman acted as if she couldn't hear him at all. She didn't care at all and still approached Chen Muyu.
Seeing that the threat failed, Chen Muyu took out the Dragon-Slaying Sword directly.
"I'm warning you again. If you take one step forward, I will kill you!" Chen Muyu threatened again.
As he spoke, he waved his sword in the air to show that he was not joking.
"ah?"
The woman's expression changed slightly, and she actually took a step back and put her hands in front of her face.
Ah!
Seeing her like this, Chen Muyu couldn't help but feel happy. Is she afraid of the Dragon-Slaying Sword?
Holding the sword and moving forward, the woman kept retreating.
"don't want!"
The woman shouted.
Most of Chen Muyu's original fear disappeared at this moment, and he forced the woman back to the bed.
The woman huddled in the corner of the bed, like a mouse terrified of a cat.
"Look at me!" Chen Muyu said.
The woman slowly raised her head, her face covered in blood.
"Who are you? What's your name?" Chen Muyu asked.
The woman had a look of fear and a bit of confusion, as if she didn't understand Chen Muyu's words.
Chen Muyu's eyebrows knitted into a knot, "Don't you understand what I'm asking you?"
The woman still had no reaction.
It seems that his mind is not normal.
Chen Muyu took a closer look at this girl. She looked to be in her early twenties at most. She was wearing a white gauze skirt, and there was no sense of age.
It's probably not the Queen Mother of the West who can be frightened by the Dragon-Slaying Sword. How could the Queen Mother of the West be like this?
But if she wasn't the Queen Mother of the West, who would she be?