Chapter 109

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 sex that came from the embrace 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 mosquito has been stabbed by this spear and nailed to the ground.

"This?" Zhu Zhuqing widened his eyes. The blood-winged golden mosquito that was chasing 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.

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

"No, it's okay!" Zhu Zhuqing said softly.

Lu Yuan nodded and said, "It's okay, you don't need to worry, the mosquito is already dead!" He shook his spear, and the blood-winged golden mosquito's body was thrown away.

"Yeah!" Zhu Zhuqing nodded gently.

"Yes, can you let me go?" Although it feels good to be held in Lu Yuan's arms, Zhu Zhuqing is still a very 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 gently, and Zhu Zhuqing struggled to stand up.

After two steps, my feet suddenly softened, and the whole person fell face-to-face.

Lu Yuan quickly took two steps forward again and caught Zhu Zhuqing.

This time it was different from the previous one. Lu Yuan just hugged Zhu Zhuqing from behind, and he didn't feel any special feelings yet, but this time it was positive. The huge oppressive force brought by Zhu Zhuqing's pride made Lu Yuan feel unconscious.

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 continued: "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 had barbecued meat just now.

"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 the whole person passed out into a coma.

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

"Is this due to excessive blood loss and 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. The blood is still leaking out. If you don't hurry up to deal with it, you may be worried about your life.

"Offended!" Lu Yuan whispered, cutting the leather around Zhu Zhuqing's arm wound with a short sword, then washing the wound, applying some powder, and then wrapping it up with a white cloth.

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

After all, there will inevitably be some inconvenience between men and women, but life is at stake, and I can't manage that much.

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

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

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

Slowly stroked Zhu Zhuqing's blouse, 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 even bleeding out.

Only then did Lu Yuan realize that Zhu Zhuqing had suffered such a serious injury.

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

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

It's no wonder that Zhu Zhuqing would be unconscious as a soul master with such a severe injury. If he didn't stop the bleeding and get rid of the poison in time, Zhu Zhuqing would undoubtedly 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. Fortunately, the blood-winged golden mosquito's toxin will attack Much slower.

Zhu Zhuqing's poisoning didn't last long, 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. After all, the blood-winged golden mosquito was poisoned. It's scary, but its toxicity is not difficult to understand.

Normally recruited soul masters can be saved as long as they are treated in a timely manner.

The most powerful thing about the blood-winged golden mosquito is its mouthparts, which are almost indestructible. They are specially designed to break their 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 is as famous as the human face demon spider, second only to those super soul beasts.

After Zhu Zhuqing took the detoxification pills, Lu Yuan began to clean her wounds.

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

After Lu Yuan was busy, he cleaned all the blood from Zhu Zhuqing's wound. As he was preparing to apply the medicine, Zhu Zhuqing, who had been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes.

The pitch-black pupils didn't seem to have 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 the medicine. Now that you are awake, come on 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 for a while, only feeling sore and weak. Without a trace of strength, he had to look at Lu Yuan with beautiful eyes, and Zhu Lips lightly said, "It's better for you to come!"

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

"Yes!" Lu Yuan nodded lightly.

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

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

This was the first time someone touched her skin.

Zhu Zhuqing's heart is full of shyness.

However, Lu Yuan didn't notice Zhu Zhuqing's abnormality, he was still applying the medicine carefully.