Chapter 47 Sword Demon
Chapter 47 Sword Demon
Regarding the retreat, Dugu Qiubai originally wanted to wait until dawn before making any plans.But one thing disrupted his plan.
Before the stars in the sky dissipated, Dugu Qiubai suddenly woke up, feeling sore all over and aching in the head.
His breathing was only slightly disturbed, and Wu Chen woke up.
In the darkness, Wu Chen's eyes were like daylight.Soon, he noticed that Dugu Qiubai's face was slightly red.
"Master caught the cold?"
"Probably yes." Dugu Qiubai moved, and the internal force circulated in the body, smoothly and without hindrance.However, wind and cold will not be cured by internal strength. Usually, the more physically fit people are, the more dangerous and violent they will be when they get sick.
Dugu Qiubai has internal strength to protect his body, how could he catch the cold?
Wu Chen's eyes sank, he took off his outer shirt and put it on Dugu Qiubai's body, and took his hand again, feeling his pulse carefully.Although he was born in Western medicine, he wandered around in other worlds for a few years, and gradually became interested in Chinese medicine.
Dugu Qiubai's pulse was stable, but faintly weak.
Really cold?Wu Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and teased, "Why did Master suddenly develop such a small illness?"
Dugu Qiubai glared at him upon hearing this.Just as he was about to close his eyes and fall asleep, he felt a force pulling him up.
"Chen'er!"
"Master, don't blame me," Wu Chen smiled at him, "Since he is sick, he shouldn't sleep here." He wrapped his clothes tightly for him, and extinguished the flame with his foot.
"You... let go!"
"Master, hurry up." Wu Chen ignored his words, and a wave of magic power rose from his body.In the next second, the two disappeared into the woods.
Dugu Qiubai's condition doesn't seem to be serious, but in fact it's very serious.There are few people around here, if you want to find the inn, you have to walk until dawn.It was precisely because of this that Wu Chen chose the fastest apparation.
In this world where magic power is rare, he chose to apparate without a staff, even Wu Chen turned pale.But the sequelae caused by apparition made Dugu Qiubai ignore this point.
Wu Chen stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, only to feel that Dugu Qiubai's breathing became more and more rapid in just a moment.
He frowned, and after staying in the inn, he personally fetched a basin of clean water and wiped it carefully for him.
When Dugu Qiubai came to his senses, Wu Chen was leaning against the bed, his expression slightly tired.But it was only for a moment, the next second, the boy who noticed that he woke up opened his eyes, and his expression was normal again.
"Master, did you sleep well?" Wu Chen smiled and stretched his hand over.
The most important pulse door of a martial arts student was held in his hand, but Dugu Qiubai didn't even have an instinctive reaction, and let him hold it without moving.
Wu Chen frowned. After this night, Dugu Qiubai's condition not only did not weaken, but also tended to worsen.People who practice martial arts are no better than ordinary people, not to mention their physical strength, and their internal strength to protect their bodies, which should not be the case.
His body was running high fever, and even though Dugu Qiubai tried his best to maintain his normal state, he couldn't help showing a trace of exhaustion.
"It's just a minor illness, don't worry about it."
Wu Chen didn't know what he was thinking, so he said after a while, "Master, wait a moment, I'll make some medicine."
Dugu Qiubai could only nod his head.What he didn't know was that before Wu Chen left the bedside, a layer of transparent barrier had already quietly unfolded, if any enemy chose to attack at this moment, he would know immediately.
Maintaining this barrier is easy for Salazar-Slytherin, but in this world, it takes a lot of effort.But at this moment, Wu Chen could no longer care about those things, and a layer of haze quietly floated in his heart.
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A few days later, no matter how Wu Chen treated him, Dugu Qiubai's condition continued to get worse day by day.
It was nothing more than a mere "wind and cold", but within a few days, the number one swordsman in the world was smashed to pieces and his internal organs decayed.If it's another doctor, I'm afraid they can only shake their heads and hold their hands at this time!
This is not a cold, it is clearly poisoning!Moreover, it is an invisible, invisible, and extremely terrifying poison in the world!
When exactly?A faint murderous look surfaced on Wu Chen's face, making that handsome and gentle young man's face instantly horrifying.
When he returned to the beautiful woods that day, he saw that all the trees had shriveled trunks, the grass was withered and yellow, and the crystal-clear stream had no fish for a long time, and there was a deep purple color. The color of black!
The ground was strewn with the dead animals that had fallen to the ground.They are not decomposed, but as if all the water has been sucked out, they are as thin as mummies.
He walked along the way, until ten miles away, where the stream stopped flowing, the purple color did not fade even a bit!
"It's so poisonous!" Wu Chen stood aside with no expression on his face.That pair of golden pupils seemed to be frozen, and a cold light leaked out little by little.
Walking along the road, he was actually the only living creature here!
Wu Chen has the blood of a feathered snake. Although his body is a mortal in this world, it is invulnerable to all poisons.This poison is so strong that its toxicity has not diminished even after being spread for ten miles. I'm afraid it was colorless and odorless when it was just cast, making it impossible for people to detect it.
The person who poisoned did not hesitate to wipe out all the birds and birds in a radius of ten miles, and there was no trace of people. Obviously, it was an endless revenge!
Wu Chen returned to the inn, paused before opening the door, raised his head again and disappeared the killing intent between his brows, extremely calm.
Dugu Qiubai could no longer maintain a complete sobriety, if an ordinary person were in such a situation, he would have passed out long ago, but he was so proud that he persisted until now, working and resting as usual.
But Wu Chen knew that this sobriety would disappear at some point.By then...
"How?" Dugu Qiubai's voice was a bit weak, but his expression was flat, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.
"It really is poison." Wu Chen replied, "I have never seen this kind of poison before."
"Hmph," Dugu Qiubai smiled lightly, "You have only lived for so many years, so it is impossible to see everything in the world." This is comforting him without any trace.
Wu Chen smiled slightly, but Dugu Qiubai was taken aback, his face changed drastically.
He struggled to raise his arm, and before he could draw out the Ziwei Sword he was carrying, he saw Wu Chen approaching him, turning his palm into a knife!
"Chen'er!"
The severe pain in the neck was the last straw that broke the camel's back.Unwilling to be defeated, Dugu fell into the darkness, only to hear the very familiar voice say, "Master, don't worry, disciple... will definitely save you!"
Wu Chen looked at Dugu Qiubai who had passed out, his smiling expression finally disappeared.He bent down and slowly tucked in the quilt. While doing this, his expression was extremely calm, neither arrogant nor impatient, but it condensed the surrounding air little by little!
Dugu Qiubai said to him, "I will never let you go to this point."
Then, why would he make Dugu Qiubai weak in front of him and die a little bit?This person should have been pursuing the ultimate swordsmanship all his life. Even though he is lonely, he is willing to be kind and hateful, and he will live up to it in this life!
After finishing all this, Wu Chen stood up, and in that moment, all the things he discarded returned to his body.He is no longer that laughing young man, nor is he an elegant and dust-free son, the person standing here has an extremely old soul.Countless dirt has accumulated over a long period of time, but he has honed a monstrous fighting spirit!
Rather than saying that the person standing here is a person, it is better to say that this is a sword!
This sword has an awe-inspiring killing intent!
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Wu Chen waited in the inn for ten days.
During these ten days, he no longer suppressed the previous strength, and continuously sent strength to survive Dugu's defeat.
He has only one purpose.
If Dugu Qiubai was weakening according to the speed before, it would be unreasonable within five days.But fifteen days passed.
But there is no murderer who doesn't care about one thing - has his purpose been achieved?No matter how good at forbearing people are, they can't help but want to know, did the enemy die a miserable death?
Wu Chen waited quietly.That person should already know the news that Dugu Qiubai is here.But this person was also quite resilient, and he waited for another ten days in silence.
A mortal person did not die... Isn't this temptation strong enough?
Wu Chen held Dugu Qiubai's hand with a faint blue light.In the past few days, he has been transporting chakra non-stop, constantly repairing the opponent's gradually dilapidated body.Every time the toxicity eroded, he repaired it, without a moment's rest.
Without his deliberate suppression, those cyan scales began to spread slowly again... Wu Chen's pitch-black eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, they were as hard as ten thousand years of ice.Even though his face turned pale from exhausting energy for ten consecutive days without sleep, no one would underestimate the young man who was sitting here right now.
Looking at Dugu Qiubai's frown even in sleep, Wu Chen felt a little lucky.At this moment, Dugu Qiubai was already in a coma, if he saw him using his strength wantonly, he might not be able to escape a scolding.
It's a pity that this kind of life of just treating myself as an ordinary teenager... is coming to an end soon.Dugu Qiubai allowed him to play wantonly, tolerated his monster-like physique, and gave him the most sincere care. For him, this was really... the most beautiful dream.
However, after waking up from the dream, he was still Wu Chen.
A weird smile appeared on the boy's face.He could already hear the noise above the roof.
Even though the visitor was extremely careful, he couldn't escape the barrier he had placed around here.This kind of power system, which is different from this world, is almost unsolvable for them.
Wu Chen stood up and listened quietly to the soft footsteps.
One step...two steps...three steps...
The person who came hadn't noticed the unusual silence, and stopped carefully.In the next second, the entire roof collapsed with a bang!
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