Chapter 50: Draw your sword with a wound

Qu Qingran, who was the party concerned, turned a deaf ear to Wen Su's words, but she still held Feng Wu tightly and didn't ask it to move again. In fact, it was not that the Fengwu Sword could not move, it was just frightened by Qu Qingran's lifeless behavior and did not dare to move.

As an immortal weapon that opened its spiritual wisdom, it never expected that the person behind it would directly grab its sword body with his hand, the flesh that was cut by the blade, the drop of blood, Feng Wu also felt it.

That's right, it's this breath, it's a wonderful feeling of comfort that has been drawing it closer to these two people. But this kind of aura is possessed by both people, and it was still struggling with which one to choose, but now that it has received this person's blood, it doesn't hurt to choose her......

The color of the phoenix sword body gradually faded, and it reverted to a few phoenix feather patterns reflected on the silver-white sword body, and the light was restrained, until it was dim and disappeared.

Wen Su saw that Feng Wu had returned to normal, and immediately shouted at Qu Qingran, who was still in a daze, "Are you in the water?!" Why don't you let it go? You really don't want those hands anymore, do you?! ”

Qu Qingran, who was yelled at by Wen Su, slowly turned her head to look at her angrily, the corners of her mouth twitched, her eyes turned red, and the intense pain in her palms spread to her heart, and she finally couldn't help crying.

"Woooooo Susu, it hurts me to death..."

"It hurts you!"

Wen Su carefully held the person in her arms, but Qu Qingran grabbed it too hard and too tightly, and the sharp blade was just stuck in her palm, and the bones were visible, and the blood was still dripping, but Wen Su didn't dare to touch her at will, for fear of aggravating Qu Qingran's wounds. In desperation, she had to carefully use "Moist Decision" to protect the sword wound in Qu Qingran's palm first, and the cool mist wrapped the girl's hands, and it finally didn't hurt as much as it did at the beginning.

Both of them were crying and comforting each other in whispers. As soon as he wanted to maintain such an awkward position and move out to find someone to help, a large shadow came from overhead. Wen Su raised his head and happened to see Xun Yi and Qing Ziye.

Xun Yi didn't speak, but squatted down with a light stroke of his robe, he carefully looked at the hands of the two girls folded together, the red blood stained his body, and the phoenix sword was still held in the middle of his palm.

He glanced at the two of them a few times without knowing what he meant, and then took out a small box from his arms, and took out two snow-white pills, the faint fragrance of the medicine wafted out, and he felt a lot more comfortable just smelling it.

Xun Yi pinched one and put it into Qu Qingran's mouth first, and then raised the other one and put it on Wen Su's lips. I don't know if it's unintentional or what, when Xun Yi sent the medicine into Wen Su's mouth, his warm fingertips inadvertently wiped Wen Su's pink lips.

It was all done very naturally, so Wen Su didn't notice anything wrong.

Not long after the pill was swallowed, the dantian could feel the inner breath become warmer. All kinds of pain and dare seem to have been alleviated a lot. Needless to say, Wen Su also knew that this pill had slightly healed most of her internal injuries.

Looking at Qu Qingran, the little face that was originally a little pale because of blood loss has also recovered its blood color at the moment, but its eyes are still red, after all, such a deep wound is not something that can be quickly cured with a single pill.

Just when they were about to tear down this piece of sword forest, wave after wave of people finally appeared. What Wen Su didn't expect the most was that the first person to rush over turned out to be Chao Yue!

Chao Yue saw her beloved sitting on the ground at a glance, and what she saw from her perspective was the little girl who was holding Yuying in Wen Su's arms, her red and white clothes were covered with dust, her eyes were red, and the tears on her fair cheeks had not dried, looking like a little rabbit who had only been wronged.

Chao Yue rushed to Wen Su's side in a few arrow steps, Xun Yi, who was originally squatting there, gave up his position very clearly, and even Qing Ziye took a few steps back to the side, but this is not to say that they are very polite, on the contrary, these two little cubs are just worried that the city gate will catch fire and affect the pond fish.

Sure enough, when he saw the Fengwu Sword, Chao Yue's face was already black and blue. So much so that when she saw one of the hands, full of blood holding the blade of the sword, the black clouds had covered her entire face, and she was so angry that she directly recognized the owner of the bloody hands.

Wen Su knew that her master was really angry when she saw the appearance of her master's face that had changed drastically, and hurriedly shouted, "Master, it's not me!" It's Xiao Ran who is injured. ”

“…… Not you? Chao Yue's original monstrous anger suddenly subsided a lot, she squatted down with doubts and looked carefully, and after seeing clearly that it was indeed not Wen Su's hand, Chao Yue was obviously relieved.

"The super master is in charge, it's the disciple's fault. If it weren't for the purpose of accompanying her disciple to choose a sword, Su Su would not have encountered such a thing. Knowing that Chao Yue had always loved Wensu the most, Qu Qingran hurriedly apologized first. On the one hand, it is to redeem some favorability; On the other hand, it is also true.

Hearing this, Chao Yue lowered his head and took a closer look at Qu Qingran's condition, and there were two deep bone scars on his hands, which was enough to imagine how critical the situation was at that time. It's either a fool or a fool to be able to catch it directly with your hands so carelessly, but it's good to have such a dead eye, and she's also a good girl worth intersecting with.

Just as Chao Yue looked down at Qu Qingran's injury, Wen Su asked tremblingly on the side, "Master, Xiao Ran her hand?" ……”

"Saved, don't cry. Look at your useless look, quick! Don't stop moisturizing. ”

As soon as the words fell, Wen Su immediately nodded obediently, and Chao Yue quickly made a move, a little on Qu Qingran's shoulder and several big points on his arm. Qu Qingran's muscles that had been tense to death due to excessive exertion and severe pain were all paralyzed, and he generally relaxed.

Chao Yue stretched out his hand to hold Feng Wu's sword hilt, looked up and smiled kindly at Xun Yi who was standing aside. Xun Yi, who was stimulated by Chao Yue's smile, unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth, why did he have a sense of danger of being targeted?

"Bring it, imp. Don't look at me like that, it's not the best medicine, you'd better not take it outside, I'll talk about it there, Xiaofeng. ”

"Master Chao Yue is polite, this is Master's newly made blood coagulation powder." As soon as Xun Yi heard her words, he chose to sell his master without hesitation, after all, compared to the master's new medicine being taken away by the head of Chao Yue, his own safety was the most important thing at the moment.

Chao Yue took the medicine bottle handed by Xun Yi, pulled out the stopper and sniffed it gently, and smiled, it was really a good thing. She just summoned Xun Yi, and naturally she couldn't forget Qing Ziye, who was trying to pretend to be transparent.

Seeing that Chao Yue's gaze finally inevitably swept to his body, Qing Ziye sighed almost invisibly. As the ancestor of her uncle, if she accidentally offends her, the first person who will not let go of herself will be the head of her own family.

"Draw your sword. It's what you do best, so don't mess with the girl's house. Waving his hand indifferently, Chao Yue held the bottle and made it look like he was ready to sprinkle medicine, and directly threw the worst part of the sword to the expert Qing Ziye.

Qing Ziye couldn't shirk it, so he could only nod silently, and walked to the position on the other side, he reached out and held the hilt of the sword steadily, without the tension of pulling the sword out of the flesh of a person's palm at all.

Wen Su and Qu Qingran, who had been silent in front, quietly watched Chao Yue commanding the two juniors wantonly, to be honest, it was really cool to look at their appearance of not daring to be angry or daring to speak! But it wasn't until Qing Ziye held the hilt of the Fengwu Sword that Qu Qingran became inexplicably nervous.

Wen Su also stared at her wounds closely, for fear that there would be a terrifying scene of blood splattering in a while. Thinking about it, Qing Ziye still knows how to draw a sword very well, and what he pays attention to is fast, ruthless, accurate, and stable, and what he wants is to be surprised.

For example, he looked at Qu Qingran now, and said in a gentle voice that people had ever seen: "Don't be afraid, Qingran." ”

Such an intimate title directly stunned Qu Qingran, and the person who was also stunned, as well as Qu Qingyou, who always stepped on the point of coincidence, appeared on time on the scene.

Seeing Qu Qingran's sluggish appearance, Qing Ziye's eyes narrowed instantly, and he immediately exerted force in his hand, and pulled out the Fengwu sword with a "poof". Wen Su on the side had been looking intently at Qu Qingran's wound, and at the same time as the sword blade left, she also immediately withdrew the "Moist Decision", and Chao Yue sprinkled the whole bottle of medicinal powder in a timely manner.

The whole process of drawing the sword with injuries was smooth and completed in one go. Because before drawing the sword, Chao Yue had ordered Qu Qingran's hemp points in advance, and the medicinal power of blood coagulation was very immediate. Qu Qingran had a slight numbness of cutting through the flesh, but it didn't hurt anymore.