Chapter Seventy-Two: Drugged Her

He lowered his eyes, hid the emotions in his eyes, and said softly, "Don't be afraid. ”

Mu Jiujiu was slightly stunned after hearing this.

Wen Yuan picked up the ointment and looked into her eyes: "I'll help you take the medicine first, okay?" ”

His eyes were as broad and far-reaching as ever. Like the endless sea, bright and dark stars bloom.

Mu Jiujiu: "...... Good"

A cool breath was smelled at the tip of his nose, presumably the smell of ointment behind him.

Because of the wound she had to deal with, a large patch of skin on her back was exposed. But this is a special case, and she also forgot about shyness.

The fingertips of the man behind him were slightly cold, and the ointment fell on his body with a cool feeling. Mu Jiujiu suspected that something similar to mint was added to it.

"Endure the pain, the medicine works very well, and it won't leave a scar." Wen Yuan said.

"Hmm." Mu Jiujiu replied.

In fact, she wanted to say that she didn't feel pain, but in the end, she thought about it and didn't say it.

A lot has happened today, so I'd better ask Dawn first and don't worry them.

Wen Yuan's fingertips were dipped in ointment, staring at the back of the woman in front of him.

Her skin had always been as white as jade, so the wound on her back was even more terrifying.

There was a thrilling feeling in this contrast between red and white, and Wen Yuan knew that such an injury was extremely painful.

He thought that her temperament would cry, but he didn't expect that today was extremely quiet, much stronger than usual.

Wen Yuan sighed in his heart.

Mu Jiujiu felt the fingertips behind him tremble slightly, and just wanted to tell him not to be nervous, but he heard the other party speak: "Jiujiu ......"

Suddenly heard his nickname, the other party's voice was like a clear spring under the moon, cold and a little gentle.

Mu Jiujiu was startled when he heard this, and he always felt that this tone was a bit like saying to his lover.

Then I felt that I was sick, how could I call it by a random name, and my mental activities were so rich?

The old man's girlish heart.

Mu Jiujiu was upright, and replied: "What's wrong?" ”

"Before, I was a little angry, so I ......"

He was referring to what had just happened.

Obviously, I didn't think there was any need to explain, but the moment I saw her body subconsciously shrink back, I still wanted to say something.

He didn't want her to be afraid of him.

Mu Jiujiu felt soft in his heart when he heard this, and said: "Actually, Senior Wenyuan, you don't need to explain, I can understand."

I just don't see these very often for some other reasons, so I'm a little unused to it. ”

Wen Yuan: "...... Well. ”

After all, he didn't say anything more.

In fact, there are some experiences that I don't want to mention again, but some things have been engraved in my bones.

He is not a bloodthirsty person himself, but the impact of those years on him, many things, has long been accustomed to cutting away with a sword.

If he had acted in the past, he would have been even more violent.

Wen Yuan wiped the blood stains off her back, and considering that the fabric on her back was torn, he took off his robe and handed it to her.

"Put it on." He said.

Mu Jiujiu was not pretentious, and said generously: "Thank you." ”

The corners of Wen Yuan's mouth twitched slightly, and the bottom of his eyes was as gentle as water.

And Mu Jiujiu turned his back to him, and he didn't see his appearance clearly at this time.

The robe seems to be made of a special fabric, which is extremely comfortable, like a cloud of sun. Its color looks deep and steady, but when you look at the robe against the light, you can faintly see the dark light flowing.

Mu Jiujiu: "Why haven't I seen you wear it before?" ”

Although Wen Yuan likes to wear dark robes on weekdays, Mu Jiujiu still carefully found that those were a little different from this one.

Wen Yuan: "Some of the previous ones were stained with blood, so I threw them away." ”

Mu Jiujiu is silent, are they all so willful.

She touched the material of the robe and asked curiously, "What is this made of?" ”

The texture was so strange that Mu Jiujiu felt like he was holding a pinch of spring water.

Wen Yuan replied casually: "In the Infernal Demon Cave, a special spirit beast spits silk. ”

He couldn't put it down when he saw that Mu Jiujiu loved it, and said, "If you like it, I'll take you to ...... in the future."

Halfway through speaking, he paused and changed his words: "If there is a chance in the future, I will find it for you." ”

Mu Jiujiu smiled: "Don't be so troublesome. ”

She carefully put on her robe, and a strange feeling rose in her heart.

It also had his body temperature on it, and there was an ethereal smell on his robe. With a little coolness of ice and snow, the silence of the night sky.

Mushujiu felt like the taste.

After the wound was treated, Wen Yuan took out a few bottles of pills and told her to eat them.

He seemed to think of something, and his expression was a little light.

I still haven't asked the real purpose of the man's injury.

If it's just to eliminate an opponent with a "Crystal Heart", why choose them?

But no matter who it is, what has just been done must have given the people behind it enough deterrence, and there will definitely be no action in the short term.

Thinking like this, a man approached in their direction.

Wen Yuan looked up and found that it was the man who looked at him when he entered the temple.

I saw that the other party smiled amicably and said, "You must all be here for the 'Crystal Heart', right?" ”

Duan Qianxun on the side raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The man didn't say much to greet, and said straight to the point: "Don't hide it, my name is Zhong Yuyang, and I am a casual cultivator, and I also came here when I heard the news."

I wanted to win the 'Crystal Heart', but I just saw your strength and thought I wasn't an opponent, so I decided to give up and find something else to go back to.

I want to walk with you.

As you may have noticed, this forest is getting stranger and stranger, so I'm looking for some reliable allies. ”

When Zhong Yuyang said this, his eyes swept over Wen Yuan, intentionally or unintentionally. The reason why he chose this way had a lot to do with the strength that Wen Yuan had just shown.

Don't look at how easy it was for him to kill those two just now, but Zhong Yuyang knew that the strength of the two of them was not as weak as it seemed. The man who spoke out at the beginning was still a well-known cultivator.

The man himself was a bit bitter, and nine out of ten sentences he spoke on weekdays mocking others. Of course, there are many people who can't look down on such a person, and they have troubled him many times.

But every time someone came to it, they were killed because of the other party's precise control of spiritual power.

The barrier he had built with his spiritual power before was actually extremely hard. Zhong Yuyang once fought with him, and he couldn't do anything with this trick, but he didn't expect it to be easily broken by Wen Yuan.

Wen Yuan didn't talk in front of him, and his eyes were still faint.

Mu Jiujiu looked at him with amusement and said, "Then how can we believe you?" ”

What if this person has a secret attack on the surface and behind the scenes?

After experiencing the old man and the woman in yellow, although Mu Jiujiu still doesn't want to speculate on people with malice, it is true that he is not so easy to trust others.

Zhong Yuyang smiled: "I really can't prove this, but I am indeed sincere." ”

Mu Jiujiu was a little surprised when he heard this answer, and looked up at the other party, only to see that his eyes did not dodge at all, and his eyes were open.

She would have been a little skeptical if he had said a bunch of things trying to convince them.

Mu Jiujiu thought to himself: I don't feel like a bad person.

But it was useless for her to think so, and the other two hadn't spoken yet.

Wen Yuan on the side turned a deaf ear, he still didn't look up, playing with the Cloud Blood Sword, his long eyelashes drooped, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.