The blood was warm, and when it flowed down the skin of her cheeks, there was a prickling feeling. After Su Qingjun spat out a mouthful of blood, her body seemed to suddenly lose the strength to support it, and her whole body went limp.
Lu Chen frowned and called out to Su Qingjun. Seeing that she did not respond, her face seemed abnormally pale in the dim light. He no longer hesitated. One hand passed under Su Qingjun's neck to support her shoulders, and the other hand passed under her legs. Then, he used strength with both hands and directly carried Su Qingjun's body.
He strode back to the Flying Goose Terrace. Just as he took two steps towards the cave residence, he looked down and saw that Su Qingjun's eyes were closed, as if she had lost consciousness. He immediately turned and ran to his straw hut, kicked the door open, and then placed Su Qingjun's body on the bed.
A little candlelight was lit up in the middle of the night.
The straw hut lit up. Lu Chen's expression was solemn. He glanced at the unconscious Su Qingjun, and first grabbed one of her arms to feel her pulse. Then, his expression suddenly changed.
Under the dim light, a trace of anxiety flashed across his expression, but other than that, he did not panic. His gaze then swept over Su Qingjun's limbs and body, but everything seemed to be normal.
After a moment, his gaze suddenly stopped on Su Qingjun's left shoulder. The clothes there seemed to be sagging down compared to the rest of the clothes, and the color was a little abnormal. Under the candlelight, it looked like a small shadow.
Lu Chen did not hesitate at all. He directly used his hands to tear off the clothes, and saw a piece of white and delicate skin. But what was shocking was that there was a purplish black palm print on the shoulder.
On the snow-like white skin, the black palm print was even more strange, and it faintly emitted a fishy smell.
Lu Chen snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed twice. Suddenly, his right hand turned over, and a black short sword appeared in his palm. The incomparably sharp blade reflected a cold light under the candlelight.
He raised his hand and waved the sword, and directly stabbed down.
A sharp piercing sound suddenly sounded in that short moment, and the sudden cold wind caused the candlelight to sway, bringing with it a little chill. The next moment, the cold blade had directly pierced into Su Qingjun's shoulder.
Su Qingjun's body suddenly trembled.
Lu Chen seemed even more cold-blooded and merciless at this moment. He didn't even spare a glance at Su Qingjun's beautiful face that was filled with pain. He gripped the hilt of his sword and pressed it down. The cold blade immediately cut through the flesh on the woman's shoulder. Black blood instantly gushed out, leaving behind a deep wound that made one's hair stand on end.
"Ah!"
Su Qingjun screamed, and her whole body instantly curled up. Her body trembled violently, and her face was pale. Her eyes, which had been tightly closed, seemed to suddenly wake up from the pain. With a head full of cold sweat and a pale face, she opened them.
The first thing she saw was the man with his back facing the candlelight, standing in front of her with a solemn expression.
"Don't talk nonsense, listen to me." This was the first sentence she heard after she woke up. There was no comfort, no sympathy, not even any question, just an emotionless indifference.
"There's poison in the wound, I'm giving you poisonous blood."
Su Qingjun looked down at her left shoulder, gasping for breath.
"You must take medicine, there's no medicine here."
"Two choices: First, I will immediately go down the mountain to find someone to help; Second, you open the Immortal's Cave and look for your own Ling Dan, do you have it?"
Lu Chen said coldly, and his hands moved slowly but never stopped.
As the blade moved forward, Su Qingjun's body kept trembling. She clenched her teeth, but she couldn't suppress the painful moans. Even the corner of her eyes became misty.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen immediately sheathed his blade and stopped. He glanced at Su Qingjun, then turned around to leave.
But at this moment, Su Qingjun, who was lying on the bed, suddenly grabbed his hand. She gasped in pain, and with a hoarse voice, she said with difficulty, "Don't go down the mountain, go, go to my side …"
Lu Chen immediately turned around and was about to carry Su Qingjun like before. But when he looked at her shoulder, he saw that after the black blood had dried up, the blood inside had turned red, but the pale skin seemed to be almost transparent, without any color, and was slightly trembling in the air.
He took off his coat and covered Su Qingjun's body. Then he carried her again and rushed out of the hut.
Su Qingjun was lying in his arms. There was a strange sense of dizziness that kept hitting her head like a crazy tide. In a trance, she saw in the dark night, the mysterious and vast sky, there were dark clouds, there were stars, and they were all far away in the sky. Everything was shaking, and when he ran, the trembling came from his body, rushing forward step by step …
There was a cold wind blowing on her face.
But for some reason, it didn't seem too cold.
The sky was spinning and the earth was spinning, and the world seemed to be constantly changing. That part of the road was clearly very short in her memory, but on this night, it felt like a lifetime.
She snuggled in his arms and leaned against his chest.
…
This night was cold and lonely. Who was the one tossing and turning, who was the one who woke up from the dream and fell into a deep sleep?
When the sky was about to break, the sunlight fell on the green pines, ancient trees, strange rocks, and rock walls on the Feiyan Platform, when the red sun in the distance was about to burst out from behind the thick layers of clouds.
The Feiyan Platform was still quiet.
The silence of the night still lingered here, like the remnants of a dream that had yet to wake up. The morning wind blew over the edge of the cliff with moist clouds. A beautiful wildflower swayed in the wind on the cliff, blooming with the most beautiful grace.
Lu Chen stood in the wind, looking at the wildflower.
Then he looked into the distance, staring at the end of the sky. The round of the sun finally leaped up from the vast sea of clouds and rose into the sky.
Tens of thousands of rays of golden light fell from the sky, turning the endless sea of clouds into a golden color. It was so bright that one couldn't look at it directly. The mountain wind blew, and his clothes fluttered. He didn't know how long he stood, but suddenly he heard the rumbling of a stone door in the distance.
There were light footsteps, walking towards him.
Lu Chen turned and saw Su Qingjun, wrapped tightly in a white fox cloak, walking over.
Her face was still pale, but her complexion was much better. In the light of the morning, he could see that she didn't put on any makeup, so her hair was still a little messy, and the corners of her eyes showed some tiredness.
She walked to Lu Chen's side and stood, also looking at the distant morning sun, but she didn't say anything.
"You should rest more in the cave abode," Lu Chen looked at her and said.
Su Qingjun smiled, her hand stretched out from under the cloak, and handed him a coat, it was the one from last night.
Lu Chen took it. Su Qingjun quietly said, "There are bloodstains on the clothes."
Lu Chen said, "It's okay, I'll wash it with water later."
"En," Su Qingjun quietly responded, there seemed to be a touch of shyness on her face. After hesitating, her cheeks slightly red, she quietly said, "I … don't really know how to wash clothes."
Lu Chen laughed, nodded and said, "It's okay, I know."
Su Qingjun smiled, let out a long breath, and walked two steps towards the cliff. Lu Chen looked behind her, frowned and said, "Are you really okay?"
Su Qingjun shook her head, smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. Last night, thanks to you treating my injuries in time, releasing the poisonous blood, and after taking the spirit pills I prepared, my injuries are more or less like this. " As she said this, she seemed to think of something, a trace of mischievousness suddenly flashed across her face, and said, "Don't look down on Jin Dan Friar's recovery ability."
Lu Chen smiled and nodded, said, "That's good."
A gust of cold wind blew, Su Qingjun lightly coughed a few times, then said to Lu Chen, "What happened last night, can you please keep it a secret?"
Lu Chen said, "Sure, I'll pretend I didn't see anything."
Su Qingjun looked at him deeply, said, "It's not just about my injuries."
Lu Chen said, "En, it's not just you who's injured."
Su Qingjun hesitated, seemed to feel that she still had to say more clearly, and softly said, "And inside my cave abode …"
"Also, I didn't enter that cave abode at all." Lu Chen said.
Su Qingjun first smiled, then sighed, and said, "I owe you a big favor."
Lu Chen said, "There's no hurry, there's plenty of time in the future, you can slowly return it."
Su Qingjun was amused by him, and couldn't help but laugh, and said, "You're really an interesting person."
Lu Chen smiled, and then said, "Although you're a very powerful Jin Dan Friar, right now, standing on the wind must not be too comfortable. Why don't we go to the spiritual field to take a look?"
"… Okay." Su Qingjun agreed.
The two walked to the other side of the spiritual field. Along the way, Su Qingjun was always about half a step behind Lu Chen. There were a few times when she seemed to want to say something, but every time, she held back.
When they walked to the edge of the spiritual field, Lu Chen pointed at the Eagle Fruit Tree below, and said, "If there are Eagle Fruits that ripen today, can you eat them?"
Su Qingjun was startled, as if she hadn't thought about this question. After a moment of hesitation, she said uncertainly, "I … should be able to?"
Lu Chen looked at her, a little speechless. Su Qingjun seemed a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm not very familiar with things like spirit pills."
Lu Chen shrugged, and said, "Then eat them first. Since they're spirit fruits, even if they don't have much of an effect, there won't be any harm."
"En." Su Qingjun nodded, and after a moment, she suddenly opened her mouth to ask Lu Chen, "Lu Chen, I have something to ask you."
"Oh, go ahead."
Su Qingjun looked at him quietly, and even reached out to brush a strand of her hair, and then said, "You're only a servant disciple, but when you saved me last night, your courage, decisiveness, and even the method to break my body and bleed for me were all very high level."
She smiled, but there wasn't much of a smile in her eyes, and softly said, "Who are you, Lu Chen?"
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