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Chapter 21 Disturbed

He covered his face with a torn piece of clothing, grabbed Zhao Churan's waist, then passed through the three of them at a high speed of twenty feet at a time and rushed out of the Ghost Crying Forest.

Although the cultivation of the three of them is much higher than that of Xia Qingchen, their body skills are far inferior.

Just one cup of tea and I'll be completely lost.

"Damn it! The meat in your mouth is gone!" The injured gangster beat his chest and stamped his feet and cursed.

The other two gangsters looked into the depths of the Devil's Crying Forest and were equally angry: "This one ran away too!"

Because of Xia Qingchen's unexpected intervention, they returned without success.

Xia Qingchen ran for twenty miles in a row to make sure that the opponent was not catching up, and then came to a pool.

Putting it down, Xia Qingchen went near the water pool, picked several seemingly ordinary herbs, and then ground them silently.

"Little girl Zhao Churan, thank you so much for saving me." Zhao Churan looked at Xia Qingchen with respect and gratitude: "If you dare to ask my benefactor's name, I will surely repay you."

Xia Qingchen paused his hands and thought to himself, I am the cousin you look down on.

The reason why he came to the rescue was not because of kindness.

But it's for the sake of my father's face.

If his father knew that he refused to save his cousin, he would never forgive him.

Seeing that Xia Qingchen didn't speak, he took out the sachet from his waist and said, "My benefactor saved me so much that I will never forget it. This is my personal token. My benefactor can take it to Beixia Mansion in Yungu City, or come to the Imperial Capital to Zhao

Family, this little girl will do her best to repay you."

She is really grateful to her benefactor.

At the critical moment, Xia Qilin abandoned her. If no benefactor came to rescue her, her fate could be imagined.

Without saying a word, Xia Qingchen ground all the herbs into a concoction, apparently to apply medicine to the wound on her shoulder blade.

Looking at the unknown concoction, Zhao Churan resisted and said: "I accept my benefactor's favor, but Bei Xia Mansion has many miraculous medicines."

The best healing medicines in Beixia Mansion can be applied and it only takes a month to recover without leaving any obvious scars.

She cares about her body, so how can she be willing to use such messy drugs?

"Take off your clothes." Xia Qingchen pressed her throat and said indifferently.

Zhao Churan's fair cheeks turned slightly red, and he turned away shyly, saying weakly: "I told you, no need."

How could I let a strange young man look at my body?

"Do you think you were just stabbed? That dagger was smeared with highly toxic poison. Once it attacks, it will destroy your martial arts veins." Xia Qingchen said calmly.

Extremely poisonous?

Zhao Churan didn't believe it. He didn't even look at the wound carefully. How could he be sure that the dagger was poisonous?

"My benefactor has good intentions, and the little girl appreciates it, but I..." Zhao Churan said, suddenly he fainted, his feet swayed, and he fell down weakly.

He just fell into Xia Qingchen's arms.

She looked confused: "What's wrong with me?"

"The poison has begun to take effect." Xia Qingchen said calmly: "You can choose treatment or give up. The decision is yours."

Zhao Churan finally believed Xia Qingchen's words that the dagger was poisonous.

Looking at the face of the young man close at hand, with his calm and deep eyes, he smelled the unique and thick breath of the man's chest.

Zhao Churan's heart was beating like a deer, unable to stop or stop.

An unprecedented feeling spread silently in my heart.

Her pretty face quickly turned red with embarrassment.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and she finally closed her eyes slowly, bit her red lips slightly, and nodded slightly.

With her permission, Xia Qingchen unbuttoned her dress, revealing her natural body that drove countless men crazy.

But his eyes were always calm, and he didn't take another look, he just pulled out the dagger.

Then, he sucked the poisonous blood remaining in the wound with his mouth.

During this process, Zhao Churan pinched the corner of her skirt tightly, her cheeks were extremely hot, and her heart was beating all the time...

After treating the wound, Xia Qingchen applied concoction on it.

What surprised Zhao Churan was that the severe pain from the wound disappeared immediately.

The dizzy feeling in my head also faded away like water.

Xia Qingchen put her dress back on, held her in his arms, and walked towards Yun Gucheng twenty feet at a time.

He didn't put it down until it was completely safe at the city gate.

"Don't go to remote places in the future." Xia Qingchen glanced at her.

Zhao Churan smoothed his wet hair from his forehead, lowered his head and said softly, "Hmm", with infinite shyness on his face.

After he hesitated to speak several times, he took out the sachet again and presented it to him: "Please be sure to accept it."

In order to avoid her being entangled, Xia Qingchen took it and left without looking back.

Zhao Churan was left with eyes flashing with anticipation, staring for a long time and sighing softly.

You don’t even know the other person’s name or true appearance. It’s hard to see him again in this life, right?

However, her heart could not calm down for a long time.

With a trace of regret, Zhao Churan returned to Beixia Mansion.

Just as they were about to go in, Xia Cangliu and Xia Yuan led a group of people to prepare to go out.

"Churan, are you okay?" In the crowd, Xia Qilin looked at Zhao Churan with surprise and guilt.

Zhao Churan was rescued by Xia Qingchen for treatment, which delayed him for a while.

Therefore, Xia Qilin, who escaped, came back first.

Glancing at him, Zhao Churan's expression was dull, and his eyes no longer had the brilliance of before, and some were just cold.

"Churan, how did you come back?" Xia Cangliu and Xia Yuan looked at her and found no trace of violation on her body.

The evil of a gangster is absolutely impossible to let go of Zhao Churan, who is as beautiful as a fairy.

"A brother who was passing by saved me." Zhao Churan said, feeling lost again.

"Tell me more details."

Zhao Churan told her everything, except for the secret part about taking off her clothes and sucking her wounds.

"Is there such a powerful peer in Yun Gucheng?" Xia Cangliu was extremely surprised.

According to what Zhao Churan said, this person's body technique can reach twenty feet in one step, and his attack skills are extremely powerful. He is probably a high-grade yellow-level fighter.

It is impossible for such a person to appear in Yun Gucheng.

What's more, the other party is Zhao Churan's same age.

"That's right, Cousin Churan, are you mistaken about your age? It's impossible for people of your age and my age to be that powerful," Xia Qilin said.

He didn't want to admit that Yun Gucheng had a peer who was much better than him.

Zhao Churan looked at Xia Qilin indifferently, and suddenly felt that this cousin was very disappointing.

He abandoned her in times of crisis and denied her benefactor, trying to maintain his status as the genius of Yun Gucheng.

How ridiculous!

"Then just think that the gangsters released me on their own." Zhao Churan didn't want to waste any more words.

Xia Qilin hesitated, suddenly glanced at her shoulder blades covered with blood scabs, and said, "Cousin, was that person the one who treated your injuries?"

He remembered that when he was escaping, Zhao Churan was hit with a dagger in the back.

Now that the dagger is missing and the bleeding has stopped, the injury can only be treated by that person, right?

But the injury in that area seemed to require... taking off clothes.

Did anything happen between them?

Thinking of this, Xia Qilin was upset.


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