Under the chaos of the stick, Qiu Yu lay face down and endured it without saying a word. For him, the pain of the flesh was nothing. Fortunately, he had spiritual energy to protect his body, plus he had performed blood pooling in the cave.
It has been tempered to the point that it is comparable to copper ribs and iron bones, and its ability to withstand blows is also strong.
In addition, the pirates' cultivation level was low, so they could not let him suffer serious injuries. They only caused piercing pain. He could only grit his teeth and stand firm, which is still a man.
The sound of fluffy sounds could be heard endlessly, and the beating lasted for about a cup of tea. Seeing Qiu Yu no longer moving, everyone secretly thought that he would not be beaten to death.
In another cage, there were many female disciples of the Qianmei Sect, several of whom once worshiped Qiu Yu as their master and served this young man. Under normal circumstances, they were playthings for the master to enjoy, but at that time Qiu Yu did not care at all.
He moved, did not touch them, and did not show the slightest contempt, which made several female disciples admire his character and have some feelings for him.
Now that they have witnessed their master suffer such a bad fate, with their life and death uncertain, several female disciples could not help but have tears in their eyes, and some even shed tears.
Even Rong Xiaoqian felt that it was too much. After all, the prisoners were still useful. Wouldn't it be a waste if they were shot to death? So she said: "Okay, don't fight anymore."
The pirates who committed the atrocities quickly stopped and turned around to wait for the eldest lady's instructions. Rong Xiaoqian asked in confusion: "Husband, what grudge does this man have against you? Why did he do such a vicious thing?"
"This..." Nangong Luo found it difficult to respond and couldn't tell the truth. If everyone knew that he had fallen into the hands of others more than once and took the opportunity to retaliate, then he would not have to raise his head in the future. After a slight pause, he replied:
"It's nothing, I just think he's angry and doesn't like him."
Rong Xiaoqian guessed that this guy wasn't telling the truth, and snorted coldly: "In that case, you've beaten them enough. There's no need to kill them. These prisoners still have to do hard labor."
Even if he was the prisoner's supervisor, Nangong Luo had to be controlled by others. At least he had to listen to his wife, so he nodded obediently, "Okay, I understand."
Seeing that the young man on the ground was obviously seriously injured, Rong Xiaoqian ordered: "Take him back and keep him for now. Take the other male slaves away and go to work."
After giving the order, several pirates dragged Qiu Yu back like a dog to death, threw him in the cage, and then escorted more than ten strong prisoners out, and the big iron door closed with a clang.
The footsteps gradually faded away, Nangong Luo and others left, and the guards also came outside. Only a group of female prisoners, Qiu Yu and Zhuge Yu were left in the dungeon. Several of the female disciples glanced over with bright eyes, and some were tentative.
Called softly: "Master... how are you?"
Those who paid close attention were all the female disciples who once worshiped Qiu Yu as their disciples. After all, they had a close relationship with this young man. At this moment, Qiu Yu felt severe pain all over his body, as if he was falling apart. He was indeed beaten badly. He activated his spiritual energy.
It circulates around the body, secretly checking the injuries.
Fortunately, his muscles and bones were not seriously injured, but his skin and flesh were damaged. Hearing the greetings from the female disciple, he raised his head and covered his face randomly. There were blood stains on his nostrils and even the corners of his mouth. He looked very embarrassed. Then he turned his head and looked at those places.
The female disciple who was looking around responded: "I can still hold on, don't worry."
Seeing that he was in good condition, several female disciples breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Master, you have to hold on, you must not fall down."
"Master, you are still alive, that's great..."
Already trapped in a desperate situation, there are still people who care so much, which makes Qiu Yu feel warm in his heart. He nodded hard and said, "Understood."
Zhuge Yu in another cell also looked over. In comparison, his injuries were much more serious. Logically speaking, he should have some sympathy for Qiu Yu, but his eyes were full of gloating, and at the same time, he felt that Nangong Luo had beaten him badly.
It's too light, this kid should be completely crippled.
There is no doubt that Zhuge Yu is also a narrow-minded person with hatred in his heart, which did not change because both of them had a miserable ending.
Qiu Yu's vitality was weakened by the severe beatings. He sat down in the corner and closed his eyes in exhaustion. The muscles on his face twitched due to the severe pain. Involuntarily, he stared at the person who was still in the sea of consciousness.
Xiao Jiu, who was unconscious, could see Xiao Nizi lying on the ground with her eyes closed tightly. Her originally fair and rosy face turned sallow, which made him feel like a knife, and he really wanted to suffer on her behalf.
"Xiaojiu... wake up quickly, do you hear me? If you really have a problem, what will I do if I am left alone?" Qiu Yu shouted almost desperately in his heart, hoping that his closest partner would wake up.
Turn around.
However, Xiao Nizi still didn't move, which made him sad. He also understood that the other party had spent too much energy to do this. At present, he could only place his hope on the red sun in the sea of consciousness, which was the effect of the blood ginseng seeds.
Xiaojiu woke up.
In the next few days, Qiu Yu was imprisoned in a dungeon due to injuries. Zhuge Yu and a group of female prisoners were also left here. Every day, the guards would bring them poor food for their use, which was just one meal a day.
, I don’t have enough to eat at all, I just barely survive.
As for the group of strong prisoners, they had not come back since they left, and there was no news, so Qiu Yu secretly doubted whether these people had been killed by poisonous hands.
The skin and flesh injuries recovered quickly. In addition to practicing Qiu Yu every day, he also called Xiao Jiu in the sea of consciousness. It was like an infatuated husband looking forward to his wife who had become a vegetative state to wake up soon. Fortunately, the blood ginseng seeds were refined by Xiao Jiu into a red sun.
, has the effect of repairing the injury, so that his complexion gradually softened, and there was a slight improvement.
Late that night, the dungeon was very quiet, with only the sound of the sleeping girls' breathing. Qiu Yu still spoke softly to Xiao Jiu. Of course, they communicated secretly in the body, and others could not hear, "Xiao Jiu, Du Wu
Oh my God, why don’t you wake up? I feel so lonely, can you talk to me..."
He was talking sentence by sentence, and he didn't know how long it had been. Xiao Jiu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, which made Qiu Yu's energy rise. He paid close attention to Xiao Nizi, but the other party still didn't respond.
, making him think that it was just an illusion.
Even so, he did not lose heart and continued to talk to Xiao Jiu. After a while, Xiao Nizi actually opened a pair of beautiful eyes and said impatiently: "What are you doing? Are you annoyed?
I can’t stop nagging.”
"Ah... you're awake?" Qiu Yu was so excited that he wanted to hug her and kiss her hard. You can imagine the joy in her heart, and she really wanted to shout a few times.
Even though his body was weak, Xiaojiu still struggled to get up. He rolled his eyes at Qiu Yu and said angrily: "Isn't it just that I was confused for a while? As for you, it seems like I am going to die."
After this incident, Qiu Yu cherished Xiao Jiu even more and was not angry at all. He said obediently: "Okay, it's all my fault, so don't worry about it. But, it's not like you were confused for a while.
I have been in a coma for five days, who is not scared?"