However, the imaginary sting did not come. On the contrary, Zhu Zhuqing only felt that he was submerged in a warm embrace.

  The breath of the opposite **** that came from his arms turned Zhu Zhuqing a little bit intoxicated, and his face was blushing for a while.

Zhu Zhuqing quickly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a man in white. He was wearing a gorgeous golden mask and holding a two-meter-long black golden spear in his hand. The blood that was originally chasing her The golden-winged mosquito has been stabbed by this spear and nailed to the ground.

   "This?" Zhu Zhuqing widened his eyes. The blood-winged golden mosquito that chased her so embarrassed was actually killed by the man in front of him in such an understatement. Who is this man in white?

  Zhu Zhuqing looked at Lu Yuan blankly, with a hint of shock in his cold eyes.

   "It's okay!" Lu Yuan asked softly while watching Zhu Zhuqing staring at him blankly.

  Lu Yuan's appearance was hidden, but his temperament was unique, and the cool voice filled with magnetism made Zhu Zhuqing's unconscious body tremble slightly.

   "No, nothing!" Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

  Lu Yuan nodded, and said, “It’s okay, don’t worry, the mosquito is dead!” He shook his spear, and the blood-winged golden mosquito’s body was thrown away.

   "Hmm!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded lightly.

"Yes, can you let me go?" Although it feels good to be held in Lu Yuan's arms, Zhu Zhuqing is still a fairly conservative person in his bones. How could he let himself be so dependent on a boy he just met? In the arms.

   "Yes!" Lu Yuan let go, and Zhu Zhuqing struggled to stand up.

  After taking two steps, suddenly his feet were soft, and the whole person fell face-to-face.

  Lu Yuan quickly stepped forward again and caught Zhu Zhuqing.

  This time is different from just now. Lu Yuan just hugged Zhu Zhuqing from behind. He didn't have any special feelings yet, but this time it was positive. The huge pressure brought by Zhu Zhuqing's pride made Lu Yuan's mind shake.

   Eliminating the bad thoughts in his mind, Lu Yuan once again held Zhu Zhuqing and said, "Be careful."

  Zhu Zhuqing blushed and nodded.

  Lu Yuan then said: "You are injured, and you have lost too much blood, and your body is quite weak. Let me help you sit there!"

  Zhu Zhuqing nodded gently.

  Lu Yuan supported Zhu Zhuqing’s arm and sat down at the place where Lu Yuan barbecued.

  "Would you like something to eat?" Lu Yuan raised the barbecue on the grill.

  Zhu Zhuqing shook his head, trying to say something, suddenly his eyes went dark, and he passed out into a coma.

   "Huh?" Seeing Zhu Zhuqing fainted, Lu Yuan took two steps forward and tried Zhu Zhuqing's pulse, but the pulse was still there.

   "Is this due to excessive blood loss, coma?" Lu Yuan muttered to himself.

  Zhu Zhuqing not only has two wounds on his arms, but also seems to have a wound on his abdomen. Blood is still oozing out. If you don’t hurry up and deal with it, I’m afraid that you will be in danger of life.

   "Offended!" Lu Yuan whispered softly, and cut the leather around Zhu Zhuqing's arm wound with a short sword, then washed the wound, applied some powder, and wrapped it up with a white cloth.

  The injury on the arm is easy to handle, but the abdomen is a bit difficult.

  After all, it is inevitable that there will be some inconvenience between men and women, but it is a matter of life and life.

  Lu Yuan slowly untied Zhu Zhuqing's leather jacket, revealing the short shirt and corset inside.

  Without the shackles of leather jackets, Zhu Zhuqing’s pride is more prominent.

  Lu Yuan did not squint, and suppressed the Qi Nian in his heart. He was not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others.

   Slowly stroked Zhu Zhuqing's short shirt, and Zhu Zhuqing's abdomen was exposed.

  There was a hideous wound on the smooth and flat lower abdomen. A large amount of blood formed blood scabs, and blood was still bleeding out.

  Lu Yuan then realized that Zhu Zhuqing had suffered such a serious injury.

  Moreover, the blood in the wound is a little dark, which is a sign of poisoning.

   "You are really sad enough. If you are lucky, you met me!" Lu Yuan said lightly.

  Such a serious injury, no wonder Zhu Zhuqing would be unconscious as a soul master. If he did not stop the bleeding and remove the poison in time, Zhu Zhuqing would definitely die.

  Zhu Zhuqing’s wound was obviously caused by the mouthparts of the blood-winged golden mosquito. Although the blood-winged golden mosquito is not as corrosive and neurotoxic as the human face spider, it is also a good hand with poison.

If the toxin of the blood-winged golden mosquito is not detoxified in time, when the poison occurs, the whole body will turn into a pool of liquid, and there will be no whole body, but fortunately, the blood-winged golden mosquito's toxin will attack slowly Many.

  Zhu Zhuqing was poisoned for a short time, but it was easy to deal with.

Lu Yuan took out a detoxification pill. This was an antidote made by the soul saint-level healing spirit master of the Wuhun Temple. It was more than enough to deal with the toxin of a thousand-year-old blood-winged golden mosquito. It's scary, but its toxicity is not difficult to understand.

  Generally recruited soul masters can be saved as long as they are treated in time.

The most powerful thing about the blood-winged golden mosquito is its mouthparts, which are almost indestructible. They are specially designed to break the armor. According to Lu Yuan's estimation, among the soul beasts, except for the Xuanwu turtle and the golden dragon turtle encountered by Lu Yuan's second spirit ring Besides, no soul beast could resist the blood-winged golden mosquito's mouthparts.

  It is precisely because of the powerful mouthparts of the blood-winged golden mosquito that it can be as famous as the human face demon spider, second only to those super soul beasts.

  After taking Zhu Zhuqing the detoxification pills, Lu Yuan started to clean her wounds.

  Removing all the blood from the surrounding area, Lu Yuan used wine to clean Zhu Zhuqing's wounds. Of course, the effect of alcohol was better, but it was a pity that Douluo Continent did not have alcohol.

  Lu Yuan was busy, cleaning all the blood from Zhu Zhuqing’s wound, and preparing to apply the medicine~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhu Zhuqing, who had been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes.

  The dark pupils seemed to be without the slightest temperature, looking straight at Lu Yuan.

  Lu Yuan pointed to the medicine bottle in his hand, and said, “Look at you fainted, and you are about to apply medicine to you. Now that you are awake, do it yourself!”

   Seeing the medicine bottle in Lu Yuan's hand, a trace of apology flashed across Zhu Zhuqing's eyes, and the coldness eased a lot.

  Zhu Zhuqing struggled, only feeling sore and weak, without a trace of strength, so he had to look at Lu Yuan with beautiful eyes, and Zhu lip lightly said: "You still come!"

  The voice was cold, and it seemed to be trembling a little.

   "Yes!" Lu Yuan nodded lightly.

  Apply a smear of ointment on the finger and wipe it towards Zhu Zhuqing’s wound.

  Finger across the skin, Zhu Zhuqing's body shook slightly, and a pretty face turned red, even the earlobes were already red.

  This is the first time someone touched her skin.

  Zhu Zhuqing's heart is full of shyness.

  However, Lu Yuan did not notice Zhu Zhuqing's abnormality, so he was still applying the medicine carefully.

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