Three days had passed since Yin Ying arrived, and the martial arts tournament was drawing ever closer. Of course, this martial arts tournament had nothing to do with Dou Shiliu.

She and Hou Rong were carefree and playing everywhere, while Dou Shiliu was collecting herbs everywhere. Hou Rong's illness was not easy to treat, so Dou Shiliu thought she should fight poison with poison.

First, he fed Hou Rong poison, then the antidote. Dou Shiliu used a series of drugs to stimulate Hou Rong's mind without hesitation.

I don't want to eat anymore.

Hou Rong looked at the bottles and jars that Dou Shiliu had placed on the table with fear in her eyes. She swallowed unconsciously and instinctively moved her body backward.

A slender white hand grabbed Hou Rong's clothes, and Dou Shiliu smiled faintly, "No, Hou Rong, come and eat obediently, and then your sister will buy you roast chicken."

Hou Rong: "(╥╯﹏╰╥)?"

Unable to escape Dou Shiliu's claws, Hou Rong's resistance was futile, so she turned around, grabbed a bottle at random, and shoved it down her throat.

It didn't taste very good; it was a bit bitter and had a numbing sensation in my mouth.

Dou Shiliu carefully examined Hou Rong's face. Seeing that he had vomited blood, she calmly gave him the antidote.

"elder sister……"

Hou Rong looked at Dou Shiliu with a pitiful expression, her eyes glistening with tears, and pouted, "You said you would take me to eat roast chicken."

Dou Shiliu pursed her lips, then pulled Hou Rong over, "Let's go."

The streets were bustling with activity, with vendors calling out their wares. Dou Shiliu and Hou Rong's attire, as well as Dou Shiliu's demeanor, all drew the attention of passersby from afar.

Dou Shiliu's own spiritual power, combined with the spiritual spring water, naturally made her skin much more delicate and fair.

With her fair skin, Dou Shiliu's plain features seemed to gain a touch of charm. Of course, compared to Hou Rong, she was like a maidservant accompanying a student, while Hou Rong was a young master.

Fortunately, Dou Shiliu has a good temperament, otherwise walking together would have embarrassed Hou Rong.

"how's it going?"

Several groups of people gathered at the crossroads; judging from their faces, they were all armed men.

"No"

"Have they confirmed the information is correct?"

They received word that the leader of the demonic cult would appear in this part of the city, but after searching all of West Street, they couldn't find a trace of the demonic cult.

"Yes, this is a message released by the leader of the martial arts alliance."

The group looked at each other and decided to go on patrol again.

Dou Shiliu took Hou Rong to eat roast chicken. Hou Rong followed her closely, her eyes darting around with joy. Hou Rong was always exceptionally happy to go out, no matter what.

Dou Shiliu and Hou Rong had just turned to go inside when a woman suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"……ah"

Dou Shiliu looked up and saw that the woman seemed about to smash into their prestigious house...

Here's what happened...

Mu Xiangjing was having a great time on the second floor. She was the leader of the Demonic Sect. What a coincidence, she was a man, but she looked like a woman by nature, so she always dressed like a girl. She saw Hou Rong by the window, and her beautiful eyes made her unable to look away.

I was so engrossed in gazing at it that the window slipped and fell off.

Dou Shiliu calmly watched the woman descend from the sky, then grabbed Hou Rong and the two of them quickly moved aside.

Mu Xiangjing watched them step aside without catching him. As she secretly gathered her inner strength, a man suddenly flew up and caught him, his skirt tracing a beautiful arc in the air.

Mu Xiangjing was taken aback, then smiled, her gentle, narrow eyes looking at the man with a hint of shyness: "Thank you for saving my life, hero."

The man blushed slightly and immediately put Mu Xiangjing down, saying, "You're too kind, young lady."

Mu Xiangjing nodded: "Great hero, please go in..."

Then she turned around and walked towards Dou Shiliu, paying no further attention to the man.

His adorable little eyes~

Dou Shiliu, expressionless, blocked the view of the graceful Mu Xiangjing, saying, "Stay away from us."

Mu Xiangjing blinked. "Miss, everyone walks on the main road. Why don't you say you're blocking my way?"

Dou Shiliu glanced at her, tightened his grip on Hou Rong, and stepped aside to let her pass. Bai Tuan was somewhat incredulous.

"Oh, you can go now."

Dou Shiliu made way, and Mu Xiangjing was a little stunned, thinking that this woman wouldn't let him pass.

Mu Xiangjing smiled and left, but when he turned to look at Hou Rong, the determination in his eyes made Dou Shiliu's coldness intensify.

"Is this male lead a pervert?!"

White Group: "I don't know."

Dou Shiliu: "So he dressed up as a woman and looked at my cannon fodder boss so flirtatiously, did he really think he was a woman?"

White Ball: "...Host, please calm down. The cannon fodder wants to eat roast chicken!"

Dou Shiliu immediately withdrew his cold glare at Mu Xiangjing and said calmly, "Let's go, Hou Rong."

Dou Shiliu went upstairs and ordered two roast chickens. Hou Rong looked at them with shining eyes and said, "Thank you, sister!"

Hidden in the shadows, Mu Xiangjing looked into Hou Rongguang's bright eyes and felt as if she had been struck in the heart.

Mu Xiangjing gazed at Hou Rong's eyes with fascination, murmuring to herself, "So beautiful..."

However, Hou Rong still didn't use his hands to grab it. He was waiting for Dou Shiliu to debone it for him, because Dou Shiliu had already taught him this lesson more than once.

Hou Rong waited eagerly, though somewhat impatiently, watching as Dou Shiliu carefully deboned the meat and placed it in his bowl.

Hou Rong ate eagerly, while Dou Shiliu picked up a handkerchief and wiped away the fine grease from her hands little by little.

He glanced indifferently at the people coming and going below. This last medicinal ingredient was in the hands of the Poisonous Woman of the Demonic Sect, so he would have to go to the Demonic Sect.

However, Dou Shiliu didn't know what Mu Xiangjing, who was hiding in the shadows, was up to, so he simply ignored her, since watching them wouldn't cause any harm anyway.

It seems that Mu Xiangjing really is here to cause trouble at this martial arts tournament, otherwise she wouldn't be here in the heart of the city.

Dou Shiliu poured Hou Rong a cup of tea and said calmly, "Eat slowly."

"Okay," Hou Rong said, his lips greasy. Dou Shiliu raised her hand and used a handkerchief to wipe his lips.

Hou Rong has been missing for so long, and the Hou family has remained completely silent. It must be because the First Madam has been whispering sweet nothings in his ear.

Dou Shiliu also wanted to wait until Rong's poison was cured before returning to the Marquis's mansion to deal with that arrogant and ignorant First Madam.

After Hou Rong finished eating, Dou Shiliu led him away. There were a lot of people downstairs; with the martial arts tournament, people from all over the world had come.

"I heard that the Northwest is still searching for the leader of the Demonic Cult?"

"Yes, in order to ensure the safety of the martial arts tournament, the leader of the martial arts alliance sent many disciples to search for his whereabouts everywhere."

"These chivalrous and righteous heroes also joined in."

"Is this leader of the Demonic Cultivation Sect male or female?"

No one has ever seen her; rumors say she is a woman of unparalleled beauty.

Dou Shiliu chuckled when he heard this.