Injuried
Before Ye Jing'an could even say anything, he closed the door.
"You said you weren't angry, but you didn't help us tonight." Ye Jing'an said as he walked downstairs, "If you don't want to help, then don't help. I don't care."
Qiu Zimu laughed so hard that his stomach hurt when he saw him walking down the stairs with a gloomy face.
"What are you laughing at!" Ye Jingan glared at him fiercely.
"Why are you acting like a bullied young wife? Hahahaha, do you want to see yourself like that?" Qiu Zimu almost laughed himself into a chokehold. It was the first time she saw Ye Jingan with such an expression. She leaned over to him and whispered, "Hey, do you like Brother Liu?"
"Like shit, I got beaten up." Ye Jing'an touched his hand, it still hurts, I guess I got beaten up. But he couldn't say it out loud, after all, it was him who caused the trouble, and he still hadn't been beaten up, what a shame!
"Ah? You hit Brother Liu?!" Qiu Zimu secretly admired Ye Jing'an. The way Brother Liu attacked yesterday was obvious to him. Ye Jing'an dared to hit him, he was worthy of being him!
"Well, I made someone angry, and he won't help us clean up the crying cat corpse tonight. Let's quickly figure out how to deal with that thing." Ye Jing'an sat on the chair and slapped his forehead hard with one hand.
"What's wrong with you?! How are we supposed to get through this if he doesn't help? Why are you messing with him for no reason?"
"Oh, stop talking, think of a move first."
"this……"
The two men planned for the whole morning and finally decided to tie it up with chains and then burn it. They prepared their things and ran out early to find a place to ambush it.
This was the first time they encountered a monster, and they really didn't know how to deal with it. What if they couldn't burn it to death?
Both of them were a little worried, and they kept silent, thinking of other ways to deal with it. The heavy atmosphere was broken when they saw Liu Muze appear.
Qiu Zimu saw him climb up a tree and sit down, patted Ye Jingan and said, "Hey, Brother Liu is there, he should be able to help us later."
Ye Jingan squinted his eyes and said, "Look at his carefree demeanor, still holding the wine, just waiting to see us laugh. Don't worry, we can handle it!"
"Are you sure?" Qiu Zimu said with a bitter face.
Ye Jing'an patted his shoulder and climbed a shorter tree. Not long after, a familiar cat meow emanated from the distant woods. Perhaps due to the beating it had received last time, the Weeping Cat Corpse was extra cautious this time. It hid in the shadows and observed for a while before poking its head out.
The two found that all the wounds on its body had healed. Previously, it had only a little white hair on its body, but now the hair had become black and long.
Ye Jing'an made a gesture to Qiu Zimu, jumped down, and swung the chain around the crying cat corpse.
The crying cat corpse was frightened by Liu Muze's kick and didn't dare to make a move, allowing the two of them to wrap their faces around it. He squinted his eyes at the two of them, and seeing that they didn't seem to pose much of a threat, he roared and broke the chain wrapped around him.
“!!!”
"Such a thick iron chain was broken just like that?" Qiu Zimu couldn't believe it.
Seeing that this method was useless, Ye Jing'an simply swung his sword and chopped wildly.
Looking at Ye Jing'an's actions, Liu Muzhe couldn't believe that Ye Jing'an was learning what he passed down. The Ye An sword was used as a machete in his hand, which was simply unbearable to watch!
"Is this how your family taught you to practice sword?" Liu Muzhe said.
"Are you the King of Hell?" Ye Jing'an shouted.
"What do you mean?" Liu Muzhe raised his eyebrows slightly.
Ye Jingan rolled his eyes at him and said, "You're just watching someone die without helping, and you're still acting so wickedly!"
"Oh, so these titles are used to describe people. Then when you ask if it's the ancestor, what does he mean?" Liu Muzhe said with a smile.
Ye Jingan: "You watched someone die without helping, and you're still despised!"
Liu Muze: "..."
He thought Ye Jingan would say a few good words, but he didn't expect that he would actually curse him behind his back.
Ye Jingan was furious and ready to use his coolest trick to impress Liu Muze. In fact, the ancestors had passed down so many things, and he only picked the ones that looked cool. He was out traveling, and occasionally showing off his skills, so he was done with it!
Liu Muze raised an eyebrow, not expecting him to use this trick. This was Ye Chen's creation, for no other purpose than to look cool. He had written it down when he was free and gave it to the Ye family. Ye Jing'an was indeed his junior; he liked to use the same tricks.
It was really handsome, but the damage was not enough. Ye Jing'an's shot missed and only cut off one arm of the crying cat corpse.
Qiu Zimu had previously seen Ye Jing'an wielding a sword, chopping him down without a care in the world. Today, he unexpectedly saw him perform a set of impressive, impressive, and damaging moves. His eyes widened, and he wondered if he was hiding his true strength. He stood aside, clapping wildly and shouting, "Holy crap! You even have such a powerful move! Awesome!"
Liu Muze: "..."
I seem to have seen this kind of reaction before, but I didn't expect that Ye Chen's fancy moves are still very useful after so many years.
After having its arm cut off, the crying cat corpse completely exploded, roaring at Ye Jingan and scratching wildly. Seeing that he could no longer control himself, Ye Jingan desperately ran towards Liu Muze, shouting as he ran: "Brother Liu, come down and help, I can't win!"
Liu Muzhe smiled, took a sip of wine and ignored him.
"Mr. Liu, please don't just stand by and watch someone die!" Ye Jing'an was running when suddenly a black cat jumped out from the bushes and pounced towards his face. It was so sudden that he had no time to swing his sword. The crying cat corpse behind him also caught up with him, so he was attacked from both front and back.
The black cat was close, its claws already swung in front of him. Ye Jing'an subconsciously wanted to squat on the ground to avoid the black cat's attack. However, when he squatted down, his body fell forward and he knelt on the ground. A sharp pain came from his knee, and he probably couldn't move his foot for a while.
The black cat was incredibly agile, quickly adjusting its direction in mid-air and swiping its claws at him. Ye Jing'an's heart skipped a beat; he was doomed. Seeing the sharp claws approaching, he shielded his face with his arms and squeezed his eyes shut, determined not to let the beast scratch his handsome face.
In a split second, he felt himself being pulled into a warm, solid embrace, his face pressed against that person's chest. A faint scent of flowers and pine wood filled his nostrils, refreshing and pleasant. He was somewhat familiar with this faint scent, but he couldn't remember what it was before. Anyway, he liked it very much.
Ye Jing'an opened his eyes and saw Liu Muzhe holding him with one hand and strangling the black cat with the other hand.
The crying cat corpse was kicked far away. It seemed that because the black cat was caught, it became even more violent and rushed towards them as if it was risking its life.
Liu Muze sighed at Ye Jing'an's behavior. He had originally thought of letting him handle it himself, but who knew this unfortunate kid hadn't learned anything at all. If he didn't take action, he'd die tonight, not to mention the heavenly tribulation!
Seeing the weeping cat corpse already running towards him, he picked up the Ye An sword and swung it with one hand, severing its head and separating it from its body. The headless cat corpse continued to desperately run forward, clawing wildly at the front. Liu Muze raised his sword and struck again, slicing the weeping cat corpse in two, its limbs thrashing about on the ground.
Ye Jingan was stunned. He had hit it on the head before, but it was useless. His cool move just now only broke an arm. He died after just two swings with the sword?
"Are you okay?" Liu Muzhe asked.
"It's okay, I almost met the real devil. Didn't you say you wouldn't help?" Ye Jing'an said unhappily. He stood up from the ground with his hands, but the sharp pain in his knee made him kneel down again.
Liu Muze hurriedly supported him to prevent him from getting hurt again. Ye Jingan smelled that faint fragrance again, his mind was a little dazed for a moment, and his body numbly leaned against Liu Muze without any reaction.
"Does it hurt a lot?" Liu Muzhe became anxious when he saw Ye Jing'an's dazed look.
The black cat felt Liu Muze loosen his grip, but still couldn't break free. Seeing the weeping cat's corpse chopped into three pieces, it could no longer control it. It screamed like a madman, willing to break a claw to scratch Liu Muze.
"Hiss!" Liu Muze's attention was focused on Ye Jing'an, and he didn't notice the black cat's small movements. He frowned and looked at the black cat, pinched the hand that was holding it, and threw it away.
Ye Jingan came to his senses and saw that blood had seeped into his white clothes. He lifted Liu Muze's hand and rolled up his sleeves. There were three long scratches on his arm, and blood was constantly oozing out. Ye Jingan frowned: "Such a deep wound, hurry back and apply medicine, otherwise it will get infected!"
"No need, it's just a minor injury." Liu Muzhe said.
Ye Jing'an said to Qiu Zimu, "Old Qiu, you stay here and guard the body. I'll take Brother Liu back to apply the medicine, and ask Aunt Li and the others to come and deal with it."
"Okay." Qiu Zimu nodded.
Ye Jing'an supported Liu Muzhe's shoulders and stood up while enduring the pain.
"Don't wander around." Liu Muze saw that he was definitely unable to walk, "I'll carry you back."
Ye Jing'an was stunned, and the image of being carried back by Princess Liu Muze appeared in his mind. It was too strange for two grown men over 5 feet tall to hold each other, and the key was that he was the one being held. This couldn't be right. He would be too embarrassed to see anyone. If anyone was to be held, it should be Ye Jing'an holding someone else!
While he was still thinking about what to say, he was already picked up. Ye Jingan was even more confused. This man, who was thinner than him, was able to be picked up by him easily, and his expression did not show any effort.
"You...you...put it down!" Ye Jing'an tugged at his clothes. "Your hands are still injured. Don't tear them."
"It's okay." Liu Muzhe said.
"What do you mean it's okay? What if it has rabies? It could kill people." Ye Jing'an frowned, "Put me down now!"
"You won't die." Liu Muze said lightly, "Don't move."
Seeing that he wouldn't let go, Ye Jing'an blushed anxiously and shouted, "Don't hug me like that! This is how you hug a little girl. It's so embarrassing for a grown man like me to be seen by others. Are you trying to take advantage of me?"
Liu Muze paused, looked at him helplessly and said, "You little brat, why would I take advantage of you? How much do you think I want to hold you? Can you walk with your legs like this?"
Ye Jingan muttered softly: "Who knows what you are thinking."
Liu Muze laughed angrily, put him down and said, "Then go."
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