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C67 In the Rain



C67 In the Rain

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Zhao Fengxi understood something and suddenly shouted at Xiao Yun.    

    

Xiao Yun did not answer.    

    

He just turned to look at the beauty and said softly, "Turn around."    

    

The beauty sighed and turned around.    

    

In the next moment, he heard a weak scream.    

    

Then there was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.    

    

Then, there was the sound of something falling to the ground. It sounded like digging, but also like pulling clothes.    

    

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.    

    

"Alright, turn around."    

    

Only then did the beauty turn her head around. She only saw Xiao Yun standing on the ground, as well as the few corpses from before. As for Zhao Fengxi, he had already disappeared.    

    

Of course.    

    

She would never believe that Xiao Yun would let him go at such a critical moment.    

    

It was likely that the once famous scholar in the capital had already been buried somewhere and had completely disappeared.    

    

"You don't have any psychological burden, do you?"    

    

Xiao Yun asked with a smile.    

    

"Of course."    

    

The beauty rubbed her forehead and said, "It's really difficult to keep a secret."    

    

Then she raised her head and said, "Actually, only a mouth that will never open can truly guard a secret."    

    

Xiao Yun smiled and said, "It's alright. For you, I'm willing to take this risk."    

    

The beauty said helplessly, "You said such irrelevant things again."    

    

What she said was the truth.    

    

But Xiao Yun felt that she was rejecting him.    

    

He could only helplessly smile bitterly. He tilted his head and said, "You still don't understand me now. After you understand me, you should change your views on me. Now is not the time to talk about this. We should go back. This rain isn't good."    

    

The two of them started to walk back. After all, they did not run very far. They remembered the way back to the camp, but the road had become extremely muddy and it was difficult for them to walk on it.    

    

"What's wrong with this rain? Although it's a little muddy, the dust here is too heavy. Several people have had chest pain in the past few days. This rain can wash the air. "    

    

Xiao Yun smiled bitterly and said, "Washing the air is normal, but it will also wash us off at the same time."    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

The beauty stopped in her tracks.    

    

Xiao Yun rubbed his forehead and said, "There are no trees or rocks to protect this place. The ground is very soft. If the rain is heavy... When that time comes, the mud and trees will rush down from the sky. Human strength won't be able to resist it! This was the mudslide, a thousand miles in a single go, burying everything. You still think that this rain is a good thing?"    

    

" This... "    

    

The beauty was stunned for a moment before she hurriedly increased her pace.    

    

"Then let's hurry back. First, we have to pick a high spot so that everyone can hide well."    

    

"Then there's no need to rush."    

    

Xiao Yun suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed the beauty.    

    

The beauty frowned and said, "What are you doing?"    

    

She wanted to pull her hand out, but she couldn't use any strength.    

    

"Look, you don't have any strength left, right? If you continue to let the wound bleed like this, I'll have to find a place to bury you before you go back."    

    

With a bitter smile, he pulled the beauty to his side and practically hugged her in his arms.    

    

This action was simply too excessive!    

    

When had the beauty experienced this before? She immediately began to struggle frantically.    

    

"Don't resist!"    

    

Xiao Yun said in a domineering manner.    

    

"What do you mean you don't resist? Why don't you resist? "    

    

The beauty fell to the ground and struggled even harder.    

    

" If you want to live, then don't move about recklessly. I'll treat your injuries. "    

    

"But you're not a doctor."    

    

The beauty's mental defense was obviously loosening. She asked doubtfully but did not continue to struggle.    

    

Xiao Yun grinned and showed an evil smile. He said, "Although I am not a doctor, in terms of external injuries, I am much more powerful than many doctors."    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

"Take off your clothes first."    

    

"What are you doing? "    

    

"I'm applying medicine. What else can I do? If we don't remove the clothes and wait for the blood to coagulate... Your clothes will grow together with your wound. When the time comes, you have to tear your clothes off. You'll definitely have to tear off your flesh along with your flesh. That kind of pain is much more severe than when you were injured. "    

    

"I... I don't believe it!"    

    

"You clearly believe it."    

    

The beauty naturally experienced this kind of pain and naturally knew that after a long period of time, her clothes became the shackle of her wound.    

    

She gritted her teeth fiercely, thinking that the children of the Jianghu did not care about trifles, and also wanted to treat this place as a battlefield. Naturally, the most important thing in a battlefield was to save one's life. If she cared too much about the reserved behavior of a woman, then that would be harming herself.    

    

But even so, it was still difficult to convince herself in the end.    

    

Xiao Yun, on the other hand, saw that she didn't resist and immediately took action!    

    

Originally, he thought that by doing this, his heartbeat would definitely accelerate and he would be extremely excited.    

    

However, the moment he removed his clothes, he could only feel his heart ache.    

    

The wound.    

    

Countless wounds.    

    

They were especially conspicuous on her fair skin!    

    

Knife wounds, arrow wounds, and whip wounds.    

    

Why were there whip wounds? Why was there a soldering iron injury?    

    

The corners of Xiao Yun's eyes twitched violently, and his heart trembled slightly.    

    

He had to put his life on the line to stop himself from asking any more questions.    

    

"It's very ugly, isn't it?"    

    

The beauty, who had been silent all this time, laughed bitterly and said indifferently.    

    

Xiao Yun blinked his eyes.    

    

"To you, these scars are all medals. They represent your past. I won't ask about them. Because to me, each scar is a sum of money. "    

    

"Borrow? What kind of debt?"    

    

"Bills that I have to collect back in the future!"    

    

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and said. He then took out a small bottle from his pocket and sprinkled white powder on the wound.    

    

This ruthless person who would not even blink when his bones and skin were broken, at this moment, both his hands were trembling. He tried a few times before he scattered the wound evenly.    

    

Just this simple action made Xiao Yun sweat profusely.    

    

After he finished, he took a deep breath, but did not immediately put on clothes for the beauty.    

    

Instead, he tilted his head and looked at her with interest.    

    

The beauty had originally closed her eyes nervously. Now, she secretly opened her eyes to take a look. When she saw this scene, she said somewhat angrily, "What are you doing?"    

    

Even though she was angry, there was a trace of gentleness in her voice.    

    

"I'm admiring it."    

    

"Appreciate what?"    

    

The beauty hurriedly covered her chest and asked with a somewhat red face, "Didn't you want to treat my injuries?"    

    

"It's done. Don't tell me it still hurts now?"    

    

The beauty was stunned and carefully felt it. Sure enough, the wound was no longer that painful. Instead, it was somewhat numb. She lowered her head and saw that the wound on her chest was no longer bleeding.    

    

While lamenting the miraculous effects of the white powder, she could not help but spit, "Then why don't you put on my clothes? Look over there."    

    

Xiao Yun innocently spread his hands and said, "The wound on your arm has been applied with medicine. It should be different. The other arm isn't injured yet. You can still wear clothes."    

    

In other words, he did not have this obligation!    

    

"You!"    

    

The beauty was extremely angry at Xiao Yun. She hurriedly put on her clothes and then glared at him. However, no matter how fierce her expression was, she still felt a trace of cuteness.    

    

"Hehe."    

    

"Why are you laughing like that again?"    

    

"It's nothing, I'm just lamenting my taste."    

    

"What's wrong with my taste?"    

    

"My taste is indeed very good."    

    

Xiao Yun smiled brightly and the flowers bloomed.    

    

After resting for a while, the rain above his head became heavier.    

    

Xiao Yun simply used the tree branches to form an umbrella. He held it up and shielded the beauty from the rain.    

    

The beauty looked at this boy who was obviously much younger than her and did not know whether to laugh or cry. She could only helplessly shake her head.    

    

However, a wave of warmth also surged from her heart.    

    

"Look, isn't it quite romantic for us to do this? Am I being quite gentle like this?"    

    

The beauty rolled her eyes helplessly and said softly, "If you don't say it out loud, there will be some."    

    


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