Chapter eight hundred and thirty fourth stubborn and willful girl
All the guests on the second floor stood up in horror at this moment!
Because right under their noses, those five seemingly fierce and majestic men were frozen into ice sculptures during the attack.
Abrupt and without warning.
The blue-haired young man was wearing a white suit and looked extremely elegant.
But at this moment, he glanced at the onlookers with his ice-blue eyes.
There was a chill in everyone's hearts.
They saw a cold deathly silence in this man's eyes.
【Don’t mess with it.】
This is what everyone thought at the same moment.
So all the onlookers retreated in an instant.
Only the waiter over there was left shivering with fear.
He is just an ordinary mercenary, making some extra money while the team stops here and asking for information.
Who knew I would meet such a ruthless person?
"Another pot of tea."
In the cold voice, the blue-haired young man sat back down.
His eyes were looking straight into the distance.
In the distance there is just darkness...
In the brightly lit building, all he saw on the glass curtain wall was his own reflection.
"Such a deep darkness... Night ghost, you must be very happy to kill tonight."
"Tomorrow, I'll treat you to a drink."
While the young man was talking to himself, he picked up the teacup that was presented again and drank the boiling water in one gulp.
However, in this world, many things often backfire.
He didn't know, let alone others, that only a surviving businessman witnessed a scene beyond imagination.
Night Ghost, I'm afraid I will never be able to wait.
This dark night is so long.
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"His claws are not poisoned, but this claw seems to have experienced too many killings. The wounds it torn are difficult to heal in a short period of time. I am fine."
The dancing firelight illuminates the cave.
The shadows of the two men were cast on the rugged rock wall.
Lu Qingxue's cold voice sounded, but it was inevitable to hear the weakness in it.
Mu Fan sat silently on the other side of the fire.
Lu Qingxue held on and walked for nearly 40 minutes before the two of them found such a relatively dry cave.
The momentum is more like a cave than a gap formed by the fallen earth when a huge tree collapsed.
Over time, it became a cave used to temporarily escape the wind and cold.
Just before, when the Snow Sword fell from Lu Qingxue's hand, Mu Fan discovered that the fine scars on the senior's body... were twice as many as what he had seen before!
However, Lu Qingxue forcibly used some special ability to temporarily freeze the wounds.
From the beginning to the end, Lu Qingxue never let Mu Fan pay any attention to her.
At the end of the battle, the weakness of lack of physical strength was finally exposed.
Lu Qingxue instantly entered a weak state.
"Let me see the wound." Mu Fan's voice sounded, with a tone that could not be refused.
Lu Qingxue's originally cold face also refused to give in in her eyes.
She shook her head firmly, "No, just replenish your strength."
At the same time, the blood-stained right arm shrank back slightly.
Mu Fan's heart trembled slightly.
Obviously, Lu Qingxue didn't want Mu Fan to see her wounds. The most direct thing was that she didn't want Mu Fan to be distracted by her injuries!
But obviously, he could clearly see the scars on Lu Qingxue's body, especially the claw marks on his back from the cross slashes. It was definitely not something that could heal itself in a short time.
"You need medicine."
"No need." Lu Qingxue crushed a few snow lotus seeds and sprinkled them on her broken sleeves.
The light fragrance tried to suppress the faint smell of blood, but it couldn't completely cover it up.
Lu Qingxue looked at Mu Fan and asked seriously: "Why don't you apply medicine? In the situation just now, you suffered far more injuries than I did."
Mu Fan suddenly felt that the serious senior sister in front of him was a little persistent and cute.
He simply took out the small bag of Bai's potion from his arms.
Then he lifted up his sleeves. Although the scars were densely packed, there was no trace of blood seeping out. Instead, almost all of them were scabbed.
This should be the condition of the wound that has been recovering for a day!
"My constitution is quite special. For me, eating one more molten berry fruit is far more effective than using these medicines."
"This is a special medicine left to me by the senior herbalist of the Biology and Pharmacy Association. It has an amazing effect on wound recovery! Now, you need it more than me!"
"If you don't take medicine, how will you go about the rest of the journey?"
Mu Fan suddenly felt that this was the time when he talked the most.
He was originally not good at talking, but Senior Sister Lu was even less talkative, so when facing Lu Qingxue alone, he became the talkative one.
What's more, at this moment, Lu Qingxue seemed to be having a bad temper and just refused to take the medicine.
Looking at those stubborn and silent eyes, the words Lu Qingxue said when they were fighting side by side suddenly flashed in Mu Fan's mind...
"If I can stand side by side with you, I will have no regrets even if I die."
A bright light flashed in his brain, and he immediately spoke: "Didn't we agree before we came that we would face the Blood Fang Group together?"
"Now, let me see your wound."
After saying these words, the resistance on Lu Qingxue's face seemed to lighten a lot instantly.
She glanced at Mu Fan, then turned sideways slightly, avoiding the wound on her back and leaning against the rock wall.
Then he rolled up his left sleeve.
Three clear blood stains appeared!
The light and transparent pink blood is obviously different from ordinary people, and it also makes the texture of the wound appear more clearly.
Such scars on that jade-lotus-like arm are like flawless works of art with cracks all over them, which is heartbreaking.
Mu Fan's eyes were a little cold.
"Where's the upper arm?"
Lu Qingxue looked down at the fire and silently took off the combat sleeve on her left arm.
The breathtakingly beautiful jade arms are up, but they are stained with blood...
Mu Fan's palms clenched tightly.
God knows how many claw blows Lu Qingxue received while fighting for the time to wear the Dragon Rider.
"Apply some medicine. Bai's medicine can help the wound heal quickly and... leave no scars." Mu Fan's voice was much softer this time and his voice also calmed down.
"...Hmm." Lu Qingxue finally responded and silently stretched out her arm exposed to the air.
Mu Fan smashed the dropper of the potion that was preserved in the crystal test tube.
Then, amid the crackling sound of flames, the first potion was carefully and accurately applied to Lu Qingxue's wound.
As he got closer, Mu Fan could see more clearly the skin as delicate as milk, and the color as crystal clear as ice and snow.
I really understand what ice muscle and jade bone are.
He quickly moved his gaze to the wound.
When the medicine was applied to the wound, you could visibly see the redness and swelling at the edges of the scar begin to subside, and Mu Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Once, Mu Fan was burned by a fire whip on his back in order to protect Lu Qingxue, and the lady carefully applied ointment to him.
But now, Lu Qingxue had claw marks all over her body in order to protect Mu Fan. It was Mu Fan's turn to apply the medicine to Lu Qingxue.
"Right arm..."
Lu Qingxue obediently took out her right arm.
The snow-white combat uniform is now only draped on the back, but it has also been dyed a light pink at this moment.
While Mu Fan was smearing the wound on Lu Qingxue's right arm, he saw the pink sleeve color and asked, "Is the blood of all your people this color?"
"Yes." He replied in a soft voice. The distance was so close that Mu Fan could feel the cold senior sister exhaling like blue.
"Okay..." Mu Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead. After applying medicine to more than twenty-five wounds on Lu Qingxue, he suddenly froze when his eyes fell on the intersecting X-shaped scar on his back.
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"The wound on your back..."
Mu Fan subconsciously reached out with the palm holding the potion.
However, at this moment, Mu Fan suddenly noticed that Senior Sister Lu, who had been quietly letting him apply the medicine, suddenly trembled slightly, lowered her head and looked away from Mu Fan.
Mu Fan was stunned for a moment, then reacted instantly and his face turned red.
"Well, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I forgot, I didn't notice, I..."
The young man's stammering voice sounded in the cave, and he was at a loss for what to do at this moment.
Lu Qingxue turned her head away and did not look at Mu Fan. Her cold eyes stared at the warm fire in the cave.
The firelight reflected her fair cheeks red.
Lu Qingxue suddenly turned her back to Mu Fan, and that cold voice came out.
"sorry to bother you."
The combat uniform draped on my back at this moment...