Chapter 5 - I can't see anything

The woman in white drew her sword and stabbed, Zhao Heng hurriedly retreated in fright, explaining again and again.

 "Female knight, I am not a demon demon, I am a disciple of Yuhua Sect!"

 "Yuhuazong?"

 The woman's sword posture stagnated, her face full of surprise.

 "Are you really a disciple of Yuhua Sect?"Her face was full of doubt, and the long sword in her hand maintained a forward stabbing posture at any time.

 Obviously, if Zhao Heng's answer made her dissatisfied at all, she would kill her in pain.

 Zhao Heng hurriedly took out a waist card and handed it to the woman.

 "Zhao Heng, a disciple of the handyman Peak of the Xiayuhuazong Sect."

 The woman took the waist card and checked it carefully.

 "The token is real, how could you stay here alone?""

 Zhao Heng hurriedly explained: "I took on a task of going out to collect medicine. Seeing that it was too late, I stayed here. I didn't expect someone to break in suddenly."

 Zhao Heng quickly took out the Zongmen Mission Jade Jane again.

 After checking Yujian, the woman finally believed Zhao Heng's words and returned the long sword to its sheath.

 "You are lucky. That person was a person in the Demon Dao just now, and he had the cultivation base of refining the dirty realm. If it weren't for his serious injuries, you would have died a long time ago."

 Zhao Heng was taken aback when he heard this. Although he had already guessed that the man in black was of extraordinary strength, he did not expect that he was actually a strong man in the dirty realm.

 In the acquired realm, there are only three layers of "quenching the body, forging bones and refining dirt", which is already the pinnacle of acquired cultivation.

 At the same time, Zhao Heng also thought that this woman could kill the man in black, and she might also be a strong man in the dirty realm.

 He hurriedly handed over his hand and said, "I haven't asked the name of the female hero, what sect and school do you come from?"

 The woman in white glanced at Zhao Heng and said, "I am also a disciple of Yuhua Sect, a disciple of Qingxiafeng, and Yun Qingxue."

 "It turned out to be Sister Yun, I have heard so much about you for a long time!"

 Of course, Zhao Heng didn't know Yun Qingxue, but based on the identity of the outer disciple of the Yuhua Sect and the cultivation base of the refining realm, he didn't dare to neglect it at all.

 After all, in these barren mountains and mountains, if the opponent is murderous to himself, he will lose his life.

 Regarding Zhao Heng's kindness, Yun Qingxue just waved her hand and said, "Okay, it's late now, so we'll stay here for one night. You first block the entrance of the cave so as not to be discovered by others.""

 "Okay, senior sister!".

 Zhao Heng immediately re-blocked the entrance of the cave, then retreated to the corner of the cave, and quietly carried the remaining lime powder and corpse powder.

 Then, holding the dagger in his left hand and the black golden leopard-headed knife in his right hand, he crossed his hands in front of him, maintaining the fastest counterattack posture, and then shrank in the corner to rest with peace of mind.

 He turned his head and glanced at Yun Qingxue, but saw that the other party was staring at him with a weird look.

 Zhao Heng could only smile embarrassedly, "Senior sister, I'm not guarding against you, I'm afraid that there will be bad guys breaking in, so I can protect senior sister as soon as possible!""

 Yun Qingxue snorted softly, and then said to Zhao Heng: "You turn around first, I want to clean up the wound."

 When Zhao Heng heard this, he noticed that Yun Qingxue's white dress had blood oozing out, leaving several knife wounds on her body, and snow-white skin could be seen in the damaged parts of her robe.

 In the wilderness, the beauty was injured, a familiar scene.

 Zhao Heng has read many online novels in his previous life. Usually in this case, the protagonist should help the heroine heal her wounds, feast her eyes at the same time, eat some tofu from the heroine, and even have something shameless.

 Thinking of this, Zhao Heng stood up abruptly.

 "What do you want to do?"

 Yun Qingxue's gaze condensed, and her hand had already pressed the hilt of the sword.

 Zhao Heng hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Senior sister, don't get me wrong, or I'd better go outside the cave first, and when you have cleaned it up, I'll come in again.""

 "Uh...?"

 Yun Qingxue was taken aback when she heard the words.

 "Are you not afraid of danger outside the cave?"

 She had already seen that Zhao Heng was very courageous. At this time, he took the initiative to withdraw from the cave, which surprised her a little.

 "It's okay, I'll help the senior sister take care of the wind, lest others break in."

 What Zhao Heng thought in his heart was, if I stay in the cave, do you think I watched you and want to kill me afterwards, what can I do?

 Moreover, since ancient times, there have been many disasters in her beauty, and this woman is so beautiful. If this matter spreads out in the future, her admirers will know about it.

 Wouldn't it be that there are many more people who want to kill themselves and plunge themselves into greater anxiety?

 Zhao Heng didn't believe in the plots in yy's novels. He just wanted to live his life in peace and without disaster.

 Yun Qingxue was also very satisfied with Zhao Heng's interesting attitude, so she nodded and asked him to withdraw.

 Who knows, Zhao Heng had just walked to the entrance of the cave.

 "Well...!"

 A strange soft hum came from behind.

 "Brother Zhao, you...wait a minute!"

 Zhao Heng was taken aback, and when he looked back, he saw Yun Qingxue reclining on the ground, with her jade body laid out horizontally and her curves exposed, which was very attractive.

 Especially at the neckline that was cut in the battle, the raging snow-white waves slapped the deep ravines, which was shocking and at the same time, my heart yearned for it.

 When she came into contact again, Yun Qingxue looked straight into her bright eyes.

 Zhao Hengxin's head jumped violently.

 "Teacher...senior sister, do you want to...?"

 "I was hit by that guy's dizziness. I had been suppressing the toxicity before, but now I can't suppress it anymore."

 "Ah, then...what should I do?"Many ways of detoxification have emerged in Zhao Heng's mind.

 "Anyway, I only need a few more hours of exercise to get rid of toxins, but I can't move my body now, the wounds on my body..."

 Yun Qingxue's pretty face flushed, a little unspeakable.

 Although the injuries on her body are not fatal, if she is not medicated and bandaged in time, she may also be in danger of her life because of excessive bleeding. Helpless, she can only turn to Zhao Heng for help.

 "Brother Zhao, can you help me... take medicine."

 "This..."

 Zhao Heng didn't expect to encounter such a tricky situation.

 Although he wanted to refuse, the two of them were in the same class after all, and the other party had saved his life just now. He couldn't see death without saving it.

 "Hey...okay!"

 Seeing Zhao Heng agreed, Yun Qingxue's face turned redder, and she said shyly: "Junior brother, can you put your eyes first..."

 Yun Qingxue wanted Zhao Heng to close his eyes, but before he finished speaking, he raised his eyes and saw that Zhao Heng had already been busy.

 He tore off many strips of cloth from the man in black and wrapped his eyes in layers, more than an inch thick, as if a disc had been inserted in his head.

 Before this was over, Zhao Heng simply used the red cloth bellyband as a turban and wrapped his head together, leaving only his nostrils and mouth to vent.

 "Senior sister, you can see it, I can't see anything. When the time comes, don't falsely accuse me of peeking."

 "..." Yun Qingxue's beautiful eyes widened, a little confused.

 But Zhao Heng continued to be busy.

 "By the way, there are still hands."

 He tore off some strips of cloth again, wrapped his hands around him, and made a pair of simple gloves.

 "So I can't see or touch it, senior sister, please call twice and point me out."

 Yun Qingxue stared blankly at Zhao Heng, who was "heavily armed" with Baotou in his belly.

 It took a long time before he made a sound.

 "Junior brother, I... I'm here."

 Zhao Heng followed the sound and approached Yun Qingxue's side, even though he was blindfolded and wrapped his hands.

 But the fragrance emanating from Jiaren's body still made Zhao Heng feel a little uneasy.

 In order to avoid making mistakes, he can only stay as far away from the other party as possible.

 Subsequently, under the command of Yun Qingxue, Zhao Heng used a more cautious approach than surgery.

 Unbuttoned, undressed, wiped, medicated, bandaged...

 Even with the "gloves" blocking him, Zhao Heng could still feel the faint warmth of Yun Qingxue's soft and smooth skin that could be broken by a bullet, which made him feel at war with heaven and man.

 In the deep mountain cave, the two of them behaved so ambiguously, at first, Yun Qingxue was also shy and difficult to support herself.

 But as time passed, he found that Zhao Heng's pores all over his body were resisting contact with him.

 Even with his head covered, he turned his head behind him, as if he regarded himself as a mighty beast.

 Gradually, Yun Qingxue's mentality underwent a subtle change.

 In addition to a long-lost sense of security, there was also a faint resentment in her heart.

 In the past, in the sect, those male disciples of the same sect, who were not trying to approach themselves, were courting, but they ignored them at all.

 Today, he was forced to let Zhao Heng bandage himself with medicine. Not only did the other party not take the initiative, he also looked very disgusted with his performance.

 "Doesn't this guy like women?Still think I'm not good-looking... afraid I'll rely on him?"

 This weird thought actually rose in Yun Qingxue's mind.

 After a while, Zhao Heng finally bandaged Yun Qingxue's wound. He groped hurriedly, retreated to the corner of the cave, and took off his headgear and eye mask facing the stone wall.

 "Senior sister, how are you feeling now?"

 Behind, Yun Qingxue's complexion was ruddy and she panted slightly.

 She leaned her body on the stone wall, struggling to use her hands that had regained some strength, closed her clothes, turned her eyes, and looked at Zhao Heng, who didn't dare to look back as if she was "thinking about the wall".

 The corner of his mouth couldn't help but radiate.

 "This guy is quite interesting."

 She responded softly: "I'm fine, you are also injured, so let's rest."

 "Oh."

 Zhao Heng nodded immediately and breathed a sigh of relief in the face of Shi Bi. He said in his heart that he had done so, and there should be no more trouble in the future.

 Afterwards, Zhao Heng looked at the red bellyband in his hand again.

 I can't help but think of the knife that the black-clothed man slashed at him before, but it was actually blocked by this thing. This belly must be a treasure, and I have to study it carefully when I look back.

 Quietly putting away his bellyband, Zhao Heng began to exercise on his knees.

 Two fierce battles in a row today exhausted him physically and mentally, and his injuries were not light.

 The modified version of the Qingsong Jue mobilizes the whole body's qi and blood, circulates, and the strands of mysterious qi penetrate from the pores, and begin to repair Zhao Heng's injuries and make up for the lost qi and blood....

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