Chapter 315: The Owner
"From now on, you will be my sword master and my keeper."
The man's voice still seemed to linger in his ears, and Ming Shuiyun walked on the campus avenue with the street lights shining, and he was still in a trance for a while.
"Wow, Shui Yun, are you okay!?"
A thin girl in a blue white rabbit pajamas was sitting on a bench on the side of the road, she was taken aback when she saw Ming Shuiyun and hurriedly ran over: "Why are you covered in blood?" Do you want to go to a medical officer? β
"I ...... It's okay, none of the blood on my body is mine. Ming Shuiyun shook his head: "Thank you Qingyun." β
"It's getting late, it seems like the hot water is out at 11 o'clock at night in the dormitory, you can go back and take a shower." Ming Qingyun took a serious look at Shui Yun's body and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that nothing had been ruined: "Your sword scabbard fought with Sister Shuangli's mad dog?" β
"Hmm." Ming Shuiyun didn't want to mention this, so he changed the topic and said, "Qingyun, why are you sitting outside?" β
"I just washed my hair, and I couldn't dry it with an ironing board, so it was so cool outside and I came out to look at the stars." Ming Qingyun glanced at the bright dormitory building behind him: "And it's still noisy inside." β
"What?"
"Nothing." Ming Qingyun stretched: "Anyway, this is also a safe zone, I prefer such a person quietly, Shui Yun, you go back by yourself, the room is room A on the third floor." β
"Hmm." Ming Shuiyun took two steps, suddenly remembered something, and went back to grab Ming Qingyun's right hand.
A lazy cloud mark that was neither smoke nor cloud appeared on the back of Ming Qingyun's hand.
"You also participated?" Ming Shuiyun was surprised.
"Well, I was supposed to participate in the first place, and it was too boring to quit halfway."
The girl in the pajamas yawned lazily: "And don't look at Sister Shuangli's good words, in fact, the person who quits at the beginning is definitely not as respectable as the person who quits last." β
She tapped the mark on the back of her hand: "There are winners and losers in this game, but there are no winners and losers in chips." That's our chips β instead of giving up your chips in the first place, it's better to hold them in your hands first. β
"As time goes on, the value of the chips will only get higher, and we, the speculative bystanders, will get more and more."
Ming Shuiyun was surprised: "I saw that you and Chaoyan were not there just now, and I thought you were really going to give up...... And you're not too obsessed with swords. β
"It's true that Chaoyan and I are not the same, but we are both people who like to live a stable life." Ming Qingyun grinned and said, "Thanks to Sister Shuangli's mad dog that drove you away, there was no one next to the Holy Sword Radiance, so Chao Yan and I had the opportunity to easily obtain the oath mark, and quickly signed a contract with the scabbard and came back to take a bath." β
Ming Shuiyun couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, the oath-taking ceremony that they had spent a lot of effort to complete, but others could easily pass it if they seized the opportunity. It's like a new game that you buy at full price without a discount and give it away for free on the next platform the next day...... Ming Qingyun keenly felt that her sister was a little unhappy in her heart, and said with a smile:
"But Chao Yan's scabbards and I are the same as us, we are both people who are not strong in competition, otherwise they wouldn't have stopped shooting just now, I guess they are already thinking about how to persuade the two of us to join Sister Shuangli...... Where's your scabbard? Is he someone you can trust? β
Ming Shuiyun was slightly stunned, and suddenly shuddered, and the wound on his neck seemed to start a faint pain again: "I...... I do not know. β
"I've gone from a contestant to a punter now, Shui Yun, tell me honestly, will your scabbard be willing to help you win?" Ming Qingyun stretched his waist and asked curiously: "If you are determined to compete for the throne, then I will please you to bet in advance......
"I don't know!"
An embarrassing silence began to creep in, and screams could be heard in the distance from the dormitory building.
"You don't seem to look good." Ming Qingyun said: "Go back and take a hot bath, I'll sit for a while." β
"Hmm...... I'm sorry. β
"No, I'm asking too much." Ming Qingyun smiled: "But if you have any secrets that you want to talk to someone, even if you come to me, my tone is very tight." β
She made a zipper gesture and raised an eyebrow.
Ming Shuiyun nodded gratefully, and when he turned to leave, he heard Ming Qingyun say:
"Don't trust the scabbard too much, whether they are good or evil. We see them as tools to win, so why don't they use us as a medium to achieve their ambitions? Just because they can't betray doesn't mean they have feelings for us. β
Ming Shuiyun froze slightly, and then walked into the dormitory building without stopping.
As soon as he walked to the third floor, Ming Shuiyun heard a commotion. She looked at Room A, where the bright light came through the cracks in the window door, and vaguely expected something, and took out the key to open the door.
"-Dalan, you actually attacked me!"
"It was thrown by Sister Shuangcarp! It's none of my business! β
"It's none of my business! Let's not besiege Taolang first, it hurts too much for her to smash! β
"Come on! Watch me pick you two one by one! β
Reflected in the eyes of the bright water clouds, it was a dormitory for female students with pillows flying around.
The battle scene is extremely hot, several nominal Radiant Royal Princesses, the next emperor candidates are using the strongest individual weapon in the dormitory [Pillow] to engage in irregular fights, and the tactics of all parties are endless, sometimes vertical and horizontal, sometimes fixed-point fire, sometimes jungle operation, sometimes a wave of regiments in the middle - in short, it is a few blind fights.
"It's hilarious, isn't it?"
Just when Ming Shuiyun was dumbfounded, the door of the bathroom next to him opened, and Mingyue Yan, who was wiping his head with a bath towel, walked out. She glanced at the battle situation in the dormitory with those dark eyeshadow eyes, and commented, "If the scabbards see that their sword master is fighting like this, will they be disheartened and give up this sword search for the throne directly?" β
"Why?" Ming Shuiyun pointed at them and asked with a blank expression.
"That's right, Tao Lang and Dai Lan were dirty when they came back, and they weren't much better than you." Mingyue Yan glanced at Ming Shuiyun's 'Battlefield Valkyrie Skin' and said, "Then they found out that Sister Shuangli had already come back to take a bath, and they were all lying on the bed reading books, and they were angry when they looked at it. After the two took a bath, they challenged Sister Shuangli at the same time. β
"New hatred and old hatred, it's not difficult to understand, right? I was chased by Sister Shuangli's scabbard for one night, and when I came back, I saw Sister Shuangli screaming, and it was normal to have fire in my heart, but this was a safe zone, so I could only throw a pillow. β
Mingyue Yan made a 'please' gesture: "Shui Yun, do you want to join the war?" You don't have to take a pillow, you can just go over and hug them if you see who is upset - they will cry bitterly and beg you not to come. β
Ming Shuiyun looked at his bloody clothes and shook his head: "I don't have this kind of bad taste...... I asked, why are they here? β
"Of course they're here." Mingyue Yan said: "This is their bedroom. β
"But this is also my bedroom......" Ming Shuiyun looked at his bedroom key: "Could it be ......?" β
"Speaking of which, you don't seem to have come to the dorm to pack your luggage during the day." Mingyue Yan suddenly realized: "No wonder you don't know-"
"All seven of us slept in the same eight-person dormitory, and for the next six months we had to fight outside during the day, and we had to continue to intrigue when we returned to the dormitory at night. How's it going, happy or surprised? β
Maybe there were too many emergencies tonight, Ming Shuiyun was not very surprised, but sighed: "It's too strange to arrange like this......"
"Maybe it's encouraging us to find a way to keep competitors out of the safe zone? I even suspect that a murder in a dormitory room will happen in a few days. β
Mingyue Yan wiped her hair and said, "By the way, the book Sister Shuangli read just now is Song Tixing's latest "Clearing Grievances: Northern Train Murder Case". I suggest that you can also buy a few copies of killing to enrich yourself, even if you don't learn how to kill, at least learn how to leave a message. β
Song Tixing is a well-known best-selling author of murder, although the audience for murder is not much, but the readership is extremely strong, "Clearing Grievances" is a best-selling work that has been popular for more than 20 years, and Ming Shuiyun has also watched the drama adapted from "Clearing Grievances" before.
Mingyue Banquet's sarcasm and ridicule were just right, and sometimes Ming Shuiyun couldn't tell whether she was really suggesting or joking. She found her own bed, sorted out her luggage, took out a change of clothes and prepared to take a shower, when a greeting suddenly came from the bed next to her.
"Shui Yun, are you hurt?"
Ming Chaoyan, who was drooping his eyelids and sleeping in a daze, was about to sit up with his hands: "I will have a little bit of internal warfare......"
"No, I'm not hurt."
Noticing that Ming Shuangli and the others were looking at him, Ming Shuiyun had no choice but to shake the bloody clothes on his body and explained: "The blood on my body is not mine." β
Ming Shuangli suddenly moved his nose and sniffed seriously, "Hmm...... Part of it was the blood of Nirvana. β
"Really?!" Ming Taolang was shocked: "Sister Shuangli, you can actually smell the difference in blood with your nose?" β
"Of course!" Ming Shuangli crossed his waist and said, "The blood of different people must be different!" β
Ming Dailan didn't throw the pillow anymore: "Really? So what's the difference? β
Ming Shuangli coughed and said seriously: "For example, the blood of stinky men must be fishy and smelly, but the blood of our beautiful girls in the prime of life is as sweet as fine wine, and as refreshing as flower teaββ"
"Really!" Ming Taolang aimed directly at his arm and opened his mouth: "Then I'll try-"
"Don't!"
A new round of chickens, flying dogs and jumps began, so everyone didn't notice that Ming Shuiyun's face suddenly turned pale at that moment.
Ming Chaoyan rubbed his eyes, fell on the bed like a piece of wood, and hugged the holy sword doll next to him: "Since Shui Yun is fine, then I will continue to sleep......"
"Well, you go back to sleep." Ming Shuiyun said with a smile. Chaoyan's family education is very strict, and she is young, so she should go to bed at nine o'clock, so it's no wonder that she can sleep peacefully in such a noisy environment.
Holding clothes and bath towels into the bathroom, Ming Shuiyun slowly took off his clothes. Because she has been soaked in blood for too long, she only wears cool and breathable clothes in the summer, so the clothes are almost stuck to the skin, and there is still the temperature of blood on them.
Take off all the clothes, twist the switch of the shower, and the warm water flow from above drips onto Mingshuiyun's body, dripping water on her hair, flowing through her collarbone, across her back, across the peaks, along her long legs, washing away all the tiredness, all the filth.
In this cramped bathroom, taking off all the comfort on his body and listening to the sound of running water, Ming Shuiyun was finally able to calm down and think about everything that had just happened.
She reached out and touched the wound next to her neck. It was two tooth mark holes, there was no blood in the holes, it seemed to have stopped bleeding and healed, maybe tomorrow when I woke up, it would be back to its original state.
But she won't forget that just now, in the wilderness of Vientiane Forest, the red-haired man lay on top of her, bit her neck, stabbed two holes, and sucked her blood.
She was sluggish and passive the whole time, and she had no idea what was going on. Until he finished sucking the blood and licked the wound, he said in her ear:
"My first wish is that you will be my provider."
"Anytime, anywhere, whenever I need it, you will provide me with blood like this. It's a symbiosis of sin between you and me, you need me to fight for you, and I need you to be mine...... food."
"If you can become the new emperor, maybe you can end our symbiosis, or maybe ...... It's not over, but you can try."
"From now on, you will be my sword master and my keeper."
Recalling the dream-like scene, Ming Shuiyun's body couldn't help but tremble. She couldn't understand why things were the way they were, why her scabbard was sucking blood, why their relationship had become so weird, why she had to be chosen......
"Just because they can't betray doesn't mean they have feelings for us."
"The blood of us beautiful girls in the prime of life is as sweet as fine wine, and as refreshing as flower teaβ"
The words he had just heard suddenly echoed in his mind, Ming Shuiyun slowly squatted down and hugged his legs, letting the water spray his body wantonly, this strong and beautiful girl, the psychological defense line finally collapsed, revealing a confused expression with a broken world view:
"Am I having a nightmare, or am I ......"
"Dreaming?"
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"Good, she's supposed to think I'm just a normal vampire pervert by now."
After taking a shower, Leyu looked in the mirror and found that her injuries were almost healed.
"Is fresh puree better than mixed juice?" Le Yu was a little surprised, he just sucked a little bit of blood from Ming Shuiyun, about 200cc - he was afraid that she would be weak or come to relatives.
After drinking a whole bottle of red juice, I could only barely alleviate the serious injury, and I was cured after sucking 200cc of fresh blood.
No, Leyu quickly dismissed the idea. The blood itself has no healing effect, but the action of 'sucking blood' triggers the passive effect of the blood drink eight rice streams, allowing his spiritual power to automatically guide the streamer to heal the injury.
According to this logic, it should be that Leyu's blood-sucking ritual is too coquettish, resulting in the passive effect being overplayed. If drinking a blood vial can only trigger 50% of the healing effect, then Leyu attacked the beautiful girl in the moonlit night forest just now to suck blood, I'm afraid that it won't strengthen the healing effect to 1000%, and the mental power will sing praises for Leyu's perverted behavior.
Although he discovered the blood-sucking trick of drinking blood and eight rice streams, Leyu had no intention of using this secret. He sucks blood just to scare Ming Shuiyun, and he doesn't really have this hobby.
Fortunately, Blood Drink Badaoliu really has the skills to assist in blood sucking, such as temporarily creating two sharp light burst teeth, otherwise Le Yu wouldn't know how to poke two holes in Ming Shuiyun's neck.
I believe that after such a fright, Ming Shuiyun must have been shocked and frightened by Le Yu, but in order to find a sword and fight for a position, he had to beg to listen to her.
When I thought that my sword master hated and feared himself, and that he could only listen to his own words, Leyu felt very cool - don't get me wrong, Leyu is not a psychopath, this is the pleasure of the proletariat's successful rebellion against the ruling class, and it is a reasonable mood.
All in all, Le Yu at least doesn't have to worry about what the sword master thinks about him.
Qinglan, steady.
The internal worries are lifted, and Leyu must also deal with external troubles.
He sat at his desk, picked up the lesson plan written by Qin Yueyang himself, and began to prepare for his first class-
Main title: "The Fall of Silver Blood"
Subtitle: A Study of Jing Zhengweiism
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