The Fuchun River flows quietly at night.

Zhang Mu struggled to eat milk before he climbed ashore, and fell on the river beach, gulping for breath.

Turning over with difficulty, seeing the bright stars in the sky, I suddenly had a feeling of being reincarnated.

After resting for a while, Zhang Mu got up and looked around blankly, not knowing where this was.

At the end of the river beach in front of him, there was a forest, Zhang Mu pondered that if he walked along the river beach, he should be able to find the way, as long as he found the way, he could survive.

He limped a few steps, picked up a branch to use as a crutch, and staggered forward.

After walking for a few tens of meters, Zhang Mu saw a white horse and a demon girl who wanted to be enlightened.

The white horse was already out of breath, half of his body was in the river, and the demon girl of the Ming Sect was crawling on the beach.

Zhang Mu stopped cautiously, and said secretly in his heart: "Damn, this is a ghost." ”

At this time, the demon girl actually moved, and the frightened Zhang Mu staggered back, after all, the demon girl's martial arts had reached the point of outrageous.

As a result, after waiting for a while, the demon girl simply stopped moving, and Zhang Mu cautiously went over, took the branch to the bucket a few times, and saw that she had no reaction.

As a result, the demon girl was motionless, and her heart was overjoyed: "Sure enough, the sky has opened its eyes." Lao Tzu will run for his life first, and then come to clean you up when he finds the officers and soldiers. ”

It's just that as soon as the words fell, the demon girl suddenly got up and rushed towards Zhang Mu with lightning speed.

Zhang Mu was frightened, and hurriedly turned around and left, but as soon as he took a step, the demon girl had already bumped into him, and the two of them rolled to the ground in embarrassment.

Zhang Mu immediately got up and prepared to flee for his life, but his ankle was firmly grasped by the demon girl.

Zhang Mu thought that the demon girl would definitely hurt her hand, but the demon girl looked up at Zhang Mu blankly, and muttered, "Where is this?" ”

After saying this, there was a violent cough, and a mouthful of red blood suddenly spurted out, and Zhang Mu was immediately released.

Zhang Mu got up in shock, and saw the pretty face of the demon girl who was in love with the country, a face of pain, and her face was white, and the blood on her shoulders stained her white clothes, and then Zhang Mu followed the moonlight to see that the demon girl had a slender hand, which had been turned black and purple, and half of the lotus root arm had changed color.

Zhang Mu subconsciously felt that this demon girl was poisoned.

Zhang Mu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and sneered: "Damn, do you want Lao Tzu to save you?" Did you dream and didn't hear the story of the farmer and the snake? Would you like to tell you about it now? ”

The demon girl was very painful, gritted her silver teeth, looked at Zhang Mu dying, her eyes were full of tears, and muttered to herself: "Who are you?" What enmity do I have with you? ”

"Wait, you don't know me?" Zhang Mu couldn't help but be stunned and asked.

The demon girl shook her head weakly, and there was a cough, seeing her appearance, Zhang Mu couldn't help but ask softly: "Then do you know who you are?" ”

"...... me?"

The demon girl muttered, her face was confused, her eyes were dazed, and she said for a long time: "I, I don't know." ”

Zhang Mu walked up to her and asked suspiciously, "You really don't know?" ”

The enchantress shook her head in pain, and crawled on the ground on her last breath.

"Could it be amnesia?" Zhang Mu pondered in his heart, and said secretly: "This woman's cunning hatred, I'll try again." ”

Zhang Mu stared at the demon girl's eyes and asked, "Do you remember Mingjiao?" ”

When the demon girl heard the word Mingjiao, she seemed to think of something, but she was still confused.

"What about the Dharma Protector Han Gang?" Zhang Mu asked again.

The enchantress coughed and continued to shake her head.

Zhang Mu looked at her, it really didn't look like she was pretending, after all, she had seen a lot of people in her previous life, and those who lied could always see some flaws.

However, this demon girl doesn't seem to be lying.

When Zhang Mu heard this, he tightly held the branch in his hand, and said secretly in his heart: "It's an excellent time to kill her now." Last night, Lao Tzu almost died at her hands. As long as she lives, she will be a great threat to me. ”

However, seeing the current appearance of this demon girl, I couldn't help but feel compassion in my heart, and when I was hesitating, the demon girl coughed embarrassedly and was dying.

When Zhang Mu saw this, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's it, leave her alive, maybe you can find the whereabouts of other bandit sects." ”

At that moment, Zhang Mu turned her up, and then untied his belt first, used a tree branch as a winch, and helped her arm tie it, which would slow down the spread of the toxin.

Getting up and dragging her to the edge of the river, he groped around her spineless body for a while, found the soft sword, cut open the poisoned wound, and let the poisonous blood flow out.

Zhang Mu speculated that the poison in her should not be highly poisonous, otherwise she would have died a long time ago and would not have lived until now.

Bloodletting to clean the wound should save her life temporarily.

The enchantress was already groggy at the moment, her brows were tightened, and the moonlight was shining on her pretty face, and the saint was not stained with dust.

At this time, Zhang Mu saw that the blood on her shoulder was still oozing outward, so he reached out to untie her belt.

The demon girl grabbed Zhang Mu's hand tightly, opened her eyes slightly, looked frightened, and asked weakly, "You...... What are you doing? ”

"Of course I'm saving you, you have a wound on your shoulder, you have to clean the wound to stop the bleeding, otherwise, even if you don't die of blood loss, the wound will be infected." Zhang Mu said.

The enchantress slowly let go of his hand, tilted her head weakly, bit her lip, and tears slid down her cheeks.

Zhang Mu's palm felt the warmth of her delicate body, and she couldn't help but breathe nervously.

Although I thought that it was a merciful thing to save the life and help the wounded, when I saw a peerless beauty like her, I couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

After slowly untying her belt and lifting her shirt, Zhang Mu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Ruyu's skin was like snow in the moonlight, and her figure was weaker than it looked, thin and her collarbones were distinct, which looked very attractive.

A white silk silk belly pocket was tied around the pink neck, and two bright red peonies were embroidered on it, but they were already dyed red with blood.

Under the belly pocket is her towering twin peaks, Zhang Mu couldn't help but glance at it, although this demon girl looks thin, but her figure is still very good, especially this pair of twin peaks, just like two white rabbits, making Zhang Mu's breathing a little nervous.

The wound was under the right shoulder, it looked like it should be a dart, Zhang Mu took a closer look, it should not hurt the blood vessels, and then picked up the purse on her belt and looked through it.

Because Zhang Mu remembered that Yan Su often put everything in his purse, most of the martial arts students carried these things with him.

Sure enough, Zhang Mu took out a porcelain bottle from it, opened it and smelled it, it was indeed gold sore medicine, Zhang Mu whispered: "You bear with it, I'll take out the dart." ”