Chapter 274
Zhao Sheng, who probably understood the meaning of the black clothed person before, winked at the air on the side, and then hugged the black clothed person in his arms and turned towards it. The house referred to by an unidentified black clothed person.
"Roar..." The extremely faint roar came out from the mouth and nose of the black clothed person who was extremely relaxed and limp in Zhao Sheng's arms.
Just less than a day ago, this special black clothed person with a facial mask capable of engraving giant elephants was still the leader of hundreds of black clothed persons. But now, there is no good meat on the whole body being whipped, like a wounded fox, snuggling tightly in Zhao Sheng's arms.
The deepest love, the deeper the hatred. This sentence is an eternal truth. In the same way, this sentence, on the other hand, will be an eternal truth.
The door was opened quietly, Zhao Sheng holding the black clothed person walked into this neatly cleaned room, but there was a small layer of grayish room.
Close the door of the room at will, and seal the door and window with Spiritual Qi at the same time. Then he gently placed the black clothed person in his arms on the bed in the room, and then carefully observed the injury of the black clothed person.
"Hoo..." may be because Zhao Sheng's movements are a bit big, causing pain everywhere on the black clothed person's body, so I can see her throat keeps emitting a wild beast. Low hiss, but the body remains in a motionless state.
"The wound hurts...but why are you?" Zhao Sheng, seeing one after another whipped wound with deep bones, couldn't help but murmured at the same time. Muttered.
The eyes of the black clothed person were red, and suddenly they felt like tears.
"Hey..." sighed Zhao Sheng silently took out some potions from the Monster Refining Pot.
The effects of these potions are very powerful, at least they can recover many injuries that even the body of Zhao Sheng body refinement cannot recover on its own.
Zhao Sheng, who held the potion in his hand, couldn't help but hesitate.
Although there is no conclusive evidence about who the black clothed person is, Zhao Sheng already firmly believes that this person is Feng Shuchen, who said goodbye suddenly before.
And regardless of whether the black clothed person is Feng Shuchen or not, just the bulge of an indescribable part below her neck and abdomen can already explain the person's gender.
Under the long blow of the long whip, she has obviously become extremely collapsed. Moreover, while the potion in Zhao Sheng's hand is powerful, the pain that accompanies the application process will also be extremely intense.
Let her apply the medicine by herself? Obviously it is impossible.
"I'm sorry." Zhao Sheng didn't know what he was apologizing for. It may be because of his deliberate evasion before, or it may be because of the offense of the next spat medicine.
But no matter what the reason, the black clothed person was nodded, and lightly closed her eyes.
Unscrew the stopper of the medicine bottle, and then slowly pour the glittering and translucent liquid in the bottle into the palm of your hand.
Then, slowly faded away the black clothed trousers that had long been torn apart, and then started from the bottom of the black clothed robes, which is the calf of the black clothed person, and smeared them carefully. From the medicine.
Zhao Sheng can swear that he has definitely tried his best to instill Spiritual Qi into the wound to relieve the pain while applying medicine to her. But the pain that this kind of potion with a powerful recovery effect can bring is absolutely known to whoever uses it.
"roar!" The pain was so severe that it swept through the nerves in her brain, so that she had been accustomed to the pain, and she was ready for the pain, still let out a terrible roar.
This sound is really too loud, so that the Spiritual Qi layer specially arranged on the doors and windows by Zhao Sheng to shield the sight and sound of the house has been penetrated.
"roar roar roar..." Outside the room, the roar of a black clothed person sounded.
"roar roar!"
"roar roar roar roar roar."
What does the roar of the black clothed person mean, Zhao Sheng can’t understand , But there was something weird in it, it seemed to have an excited voice, and it still made him completely reluctant to care. After all, Zhao Yaojing and Yunze are still staying in another room.
So seeing Zhao Sheng in this state, he quickly moved towards the air with his left hand and grabbed a handful of Spiritual Qi, and then attached two layers of Spiritual Qi to the doors and windows. After doing this, he slowly moved his body to the side of the window, wanting to see what was happening outside, so that the group of black clothed people suddenly became so excited.
But from this look, Zhao Sheng did not see any abnormalities. I just saw a lot of black clothed persons, holding groups in small groups, and using their unique way of communication, pointing fingers to the room Zhao Sheng is now in.
After thinking about it, Zhao Sheng also figured out the reason. He couldn't help but tick the corner of his mouth, and the worries that had just appeared in his heart disappeared.
"Okay, I'm going to continue." Zhao Sheng looked at the eyes of the lying black clothed person, lightly lifted the end of the robe up.
As the clothing used to cover slowly moved upwards, one after another hideous scar appeared on her legs, which are still very white.
"What have you experienced..." Zhao Sheng gritted his teeth tightly.
Heaven knows In this short period of time, what has this introverted woman who originally had a duck egg face, handsome eyes trimmed, red lips painted, and black hair like a waterfall experienced?
The fingers of the left hand brush lightly over the scars, while the right hand is still slowly applying the medicine. Zhao Sheng and the black clothed person lying on the bed, each in the heart thinking of each other matter.
All this is going on peacefully. Zhao Sheng's state of mind has also become more and more peaceful. As for the desire of lewdness, evil, and thought? That is even more impossible.
It's just that all this stopped when the black robe faded to the dantian part of her waist and abdomen.
"God! What are you!" cry out in surprise, Zhao Sheng's eyes were full of incredible.
What did he see? He saw an abdomen full of sharp cutting edges!
The voice of "Roar..." is very weak, but it does contain endless grievances.
The abdomen is full of sharp crossings. What does this mean? It means that after Zhao Sheng entered Cyan Sect before, the first person he saw, experienced the forbidden technique of ten deaths without life-dantian replacement on Bloodmoon Continent!
The right fist clenched tightly until the crushed Zhao Sheng, who had previously held the porcelain bottle containing the medicine in his hand, stared at this woman who didn't know what to say to him.
The blood drips drop by drop.
The extremely sharp porcelain vase fragments even penetrated Zhao Sheng's Body Refining cultivation base and reached the skin and flesh of Golden Core Realm.
"roar!" The black clothed person roared, his body limp before, suddenly a burst of strength from unknown where he grabbed Zhao Sheng's right hand, and then Trying hard to loose Zhao Sheng's clenched fist.
Just...how can she compare to Zhao Sheng with her strength.