Chapter 4
Which eye of yours saw me running away with a man? I'm going to run away on my own.
When the young man said this, the young man and I were both stunned. In other scenes, this kind of conversation would be a fierce scene of Shura Field or Dalang drinking medicine. But Chu Yingyu spoke calmly, as if asking how much cabbage cost per pound.
The young man frowned slightly, but he didn't show any embarrassment at being misunderstood. He just didn't know whether he should intervene, so he asked, "Girl, are you his?"
It's unfair! No! We just met by chance when we first arrived and I was attracted by his beautiful appearance!
I was roaring in my heart, but my face looked so miserable that I dared not say anything.
If I have to choose one of the two to follow, it must be the handsome man with the one-arm. He looks safer, and if the other party has any bad intentions, I can beat up the injured person!
The survival rate is higher than following Chu Yingyu. The old man who is the lone hero said not to mess with him. I don’t want to survive more than three episodes.
My chin was always pressed against the sword edge, and my trembling was transmitted to him. Chu Yingyu felt my shivering and moved the sword away.
"Walk."
Are we going with him? I touched my chin to make sure it wasn't scratched, then mustered up the courage to ask, "What if I don't leave?"
He didn't answer me, but his cold and penetrating eyes covered me silently. This is what it means that silence is better than words at this moment. This is invisible oppression.
Need I explain? No.
I stood up from the ground and said honestly, "I'll go with you."
Although there is no romantic plot of two men fighting over one woman, this weird atmosphere is created for no reason.
Chu Yingyu finally turned his gaze to the handsome man with the one-armed. His pretty face remained calm, but he did something unexpected.
I saw the young man squat down and quickly tap several parts of the other person's body. The professional term is "point xue"?
I asked fearfully, "What is this for?"
Chu Yingyu: "Stop the bleeding, then the medicine will be effective. The acupoints will open up on their own in an hour."
The handsome man with the broken arm was a little surprised, but he quickly accepted the situation and jokingly said, "I was actually helped by the dreaded killer."
Well, now Chu Yingyu has helped the handsome man with the broken arm again, what reason does he have to stop me from being taken away!
The handsome man with the one-arm did not stop me. He also knew how to judge the situation. But when I turned around, he said softly.
"If we meet again in the future, I will definitely thank you."
This sounds too much like an invitation to my final meal. I wonder if I'll survive. But on second thought, Chu Yingyu doesn't seem so cold-blooded and murderous. He can save people.
Never mind, experts all act according to their mood.
Immersed in the sorrow of not knowing how many episodes I could survive, my face inevitably wore a look of despair. The person in front of me suddenly stopped, and I bumped into their back.
"I'm sorry, please don't kill me!"
I took a few steps back and quickly bowed to apologize, but the other party ignored me and touched my head.
Being touched on the head is a very delicate thing. When parents touch me, it is a sign of strong family affection; when a lover touches me, it is a sign of surging love; when a killer touches me... he may be planning to smash my head with something.
"I won't kill you."
"Really."
"Don't kill now."
Could you please stop panting when you speak? You gave me hope and then destroyed it.
Dissatisfied with my slow pace, Chu Yingyu beckoned me to come closer. I understood his intention and walked over. Tsk, I feel like a dog.
Putting the sword back on his waist, he picked up the torch on the ground and waited for me to approach.
As soon as I stood firm, the boy's arm went around my waist and picked me up with one arm. Before I could react, I felt my whole body losing its balance.
"Wow--"
I screamed and quickly threw my arms around his neck, clinging even closer to him for fear of being thrown out. This guy actually took off with me from the beach into the mountains!
Taking off is not very accurate, this should be a light skill.
His footsteps were unstoppable, treading lightly and swiftly, like he had become one with the wind and snow. If I hadn't held him tightly, feeling his warmth, I would have suspected he was a fake.
There was no audible breathing, and there was barely any rise and fall of the chest. There was no unnecessary movement to give away any sound.
Although I am quite light, I still weigh more than 90 kilograms. It seems like he is carrying no one with him when he carries me. If I were not holding him back, how terrifying would his body movements be?
It is such a blessing to be able to have close contact with a beautiful killer, but I don’t seem to be lucky enough to enjoy it.
At first I was amazed at how powerful this guy was, and thought I was taking advantage of the handsome guy with the method of psychological victory, but after going up and down, pausing and jumping onto the ground for a few minutes, I couldn't stand it anymore.
The scenery in front of him was rapidly receding. He waded through water and snow, and the dense branches and rugged rocks became the boy's footholds.
His figure was swift and agile, and the rebounding branches shook off the snow, leaving no footprints behind.
When I fell, I felt uncomfortable in my empty stomach and my head hurt. When I gathered my strength to jump, the rapid momentum made me feel even more bumpy.
The world was spinning and I felt dizzy.
Feeling dizzy and nauseous, I clenched my teeth, said nothing more, and curled up in his arms, closing my eyes and waiting for the car to brake.
After a while, I felt a sprint after the fall, the wind and snow disappeared, and I quietly opened one eye.
It's a nightmare online, I'm in the cave again! I just walked out of the cave with great difficulty, and now I'm in again!
Chu Yingyu brought me back to the stone chamber we'd been in. As soon as he put me down, I clutched my stomach and retched. Even though I was vomiting acid, I was mindful of my idol image and didn't vomit in front of the handsome guy.
"vomit--"
There was a light pat on my shoulder, and I turned back uncomfortably. Silver hair parted at the corner of my lips, and a little drop of droplet splashed onto the back of the other person's hand.
Too embarrassing.
I was so panicked that I quickly pulled up my sleeve to wipe it off, "Don't blame me, don't blame me, I didn't mean to spit on you!"
"Something hurts."
Is this a sign of concern for me? I looked at his youthful, invincible face suspiciously, feeling a little relieved. Tsk, I'm always fooled by this face.
But from the time we met until now, Chu Yingyu really didn't hurt me, if we ignore the fact that he pointed his sword at me earlier.
After all, no one else had a chance to speak.
I didn't dare to play any tricks. The other person looked like a younger brother, although he was the kind of younger brother who could kill you with one sword.
"I feel a little dizzy. You're so fast."
“…”
I guess he never expected this to happen, and the boy’s silence made me feel ashamed.
Maybe I still have an idol image and don’t want to embarrass myself in front of him, so I started explaining again in the stagnant atmosphere.
"I'm cold, hungry, and tired. I haven't had a good rest or eaten since yesterday, and I've been through so many shocks. I was really excited after just flying for a while."
Chu Yingyu simply concluded: "It's useless."
“…”
You said he scolded me, which is true, but his tone remained calm, without any anger or ridicule. He was just stating the facts, without any provocation.
I don't know what will happen next, so I just sit back and wait and see what he does. Did the brave old man die of old age, or did he die and travel back to the modern era?
There were too many thoughts in my mind. When I came to my senses, I saw Chu Yingyu handing me a clay pot and a pack of oil paper.
He was holding the clay pot with one hand and I needed to use both hands to take it. I looked inside and saw that it was filled with water.
“Yes.”
As if to prove that there was no problem, he took the can and took a sip himself, then broke open the pastry wrapped in oil paper and tasted it.
I affectionately call this step: poison testing.
But it is also possible that he has already taken the antidote, so it doesn't matter if he eats something poisonous.
Seeing that I hadn't moved, Chu Yingyu showed a hint of confusion again.
"What if, what if you took the antidote beforehand and are pretending to be good now, I'm still dead."
"I don't need poison to kill you."
"……oh."
It's quite embarrassing.
I sat down at a table and began eating live under someone's watchful eye. As I was drinking from the pot, a flash of inspiration struck me: Did I indirectly kiss the handsome guy?
Compared to my instability, Chu Yingyu seemed much calmer and more composed. Maybe it was because of his facial paralysis?
He rarely shows any extra emotions on his face, and his expression is hard to grasp. He can't do reading comprehension or guess words from pictures, so he can only be smart on his own.
Dry cakes don't taste good. Now I want to eat something oily. Humans are such troublesome creatures!
I ate and he watched, even wiping the crumbs from the corners of my mouth.
I choked when he casually touched my face, pursing my lips to swallow the food. I don't know if I blushed, but my heartbeat quickened.
A little scared and a little shy.
My body still remembers the gentle touch of that wipe just now. I hate my nymphomaniac self.
Seeing that I stopped chewing, the boy took half a piece of rice cake and fed it to my lips. Fear and heartbeat went hand in hand, and my reason was tormented.
After all, I couldn't guess his intention, so I opened my mouth and bit off the rice cake in his hand. When he wanted to feed me again, I spoke in a panic.
"No, no need! I can eat by myself."
“…”
"Don't you know that it's not right for men and women to touch each other?"
“…”
Chu Yingyu was stunned, as if he had never thought of it this way. Hey, why do you look a little disappointed? Do you like feeding so much?
I simply ignored him, drank the water, and finished the cake wrapped in the oil paper. Then I glanced at him, who was as still as a mountain, and spoke softly.
"I have doubts."
"The toilet is in..."
"I'm not going to the bathroom! I'm not going to the bathroom, I want to ask something else!" I raised my voice a little embarrassedly and interrupted him.
He glanced up at me and I immediately stood at attention, not daring to give him a cold look.
"I want to ask, why did you bring me with you? By the way, you saved me before, thank you." I softened my voice and said obediently.
He didn't care about my thanks, and didn't even take it to heart. Chu Yingyu looked at me with his calm black eyes, as if he was looking at someone through me.
Is he distracted?
I was about to wave my hand at him, but Chu Yingyu fluttered her eyelashes and came back to her senses. Then she took my hand and gently squeezed my palm.
The touch felt like an electric shock, and I struggled for a moment out of embarrassment, but then I just let it go. I didn’t lose out anyway!
"I know."
He said this without any context, and I already knew what he was referring to, but I chose to play dumb.
"I don't understand what you are talking about."
As soon as I finished speaking, my palm was pinched again, neither lightly nor heavily. Maybe my thoughts were too colorful and had gone astray from the mosaic style.
In a secret room, alone, a man and a woman of the right age, passionate about each other.
Playfully squeezing my hand, Chu Yingyu casually pointed out, "The Immortal Guest from Heaven has given you his power."
“…”
Damn it, he knew it.
"Weren't you unconscious at the time?"
"I was given acupuncture."
“…”The lonely brave old man is cheating me!
I felt so miserable inside that I wanted to pull my hand back, but the boy held it tightly and I couldn't get away, so I had to explain aggrievedly.
"I didn't mean to steal your power. Really, the old man and I are from the same hometown, and we're both time travelers. He and I are not from this world, we come from another place. Anyway, he's been lonely for a hundred years, and he was so excited to see his fellow countryman that he suddenly changed his mind and gave me his power."
"Master Chu, I know you are a magnanimous person. You will not care about such a small matter, right?"
Everyone outside is fighting like crazy to steal the martial arts of the lone brave old man. I really am not sure how Chu Yingyu will deal with me. To him, it's like I have eaten the cooked duck.
It's hard not to break the defense.
My tearful face was reflected in his cold pupils, and Chu Yingyu reached out and patted my head again.
"I'm not a hero."
"Brother Chu! Lady Chu! God Chu!"
"How old are you."
"I, I'm just twenty years old."
"Halfway through seventeen."
Tsk, he's indeed my stinky little brother! He's younger than me! But that doesn't stop me from pretending to be my brother.
It is really difficult to understand this expressionless face. I just feel that he does not care about hierarchy, nor does he seem angry that I stole his internal energy.
I paid close attention to every word and action of the person in front of me, afraid of missing any expression on his face. After all, my life was at stake.
"You don't blame me for the power transmission, do you?"
"It was the Immortal Guest's decision to pass on the skills, so I won't be angry with you."
But it was because of my presence that the old lone hero suddenly changed his mind. Seeing Chu Yingyu being so clear-headed, I actually felt a little embarrassed.
"Wow, you're such a sensible brother."
"No, you are my brother, my only brother, you are my God!"
When I mentioned the word "brother", he glanced at me, which scared me so much that I immediately stumbled over my words and started to coax him into saying nice things.
"Since you don't care about passing on your skills, can I leave now?"
"But you possessed the inner strength that was once the best in the world. Letting you go would be like letting a tiger return to the mountains."
"No way, I don't even know how to use this skill, how can I threaten you?"
"I don't like being threatened." After saying that, he pinched my paw again.
Can't you stop squeezing my palm when you say such cruel words?
I lost my temper. I couldn't defeat him anyway, so I complained, "Then what do you say we should do?"
I never thought that one day I would also feel annoyed by the clingy handsome guy.
"I'll take you."
Is this a game where the king leads a rookie?
"Excuse me, but what good does this do you?" I couldn't help but ask. It was very strange.
He was worried that I would threaten him in the future and could just kill me with a sword, but everything he did was... to take care of me.
To me, anyone who can take care of a burden is an angel.
At such a young age, could he be a mother-killer? He has too many attributes!
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