From Douluo marrying the second emperor of ice and snow

The Dou Qi Continent has a vast territory and covers an extremely vast area, and the races and forces inside are as numerous as the vast stars.

And the blood fiend mercenary group is one of the extremely inconspicuous forces. The head and deputy head are two-star and one-star Douzong respectively.

Dou Zong, in Zhongzhou, where there are so many strong people, can only be a character who will not be easily bullied at best, not a strong man at all.

The Blood Fiend mercenary regiment was stationed. Because they had just finished their mission, a group of mercenaries who were licking their blood were able to relax. The huge courtyard was full of people lying on their backs.

At this moment, a figure wrapped like a rice dumpling, carrying something like a sack, walked nimbly through the crowd and walked towards the backyard.

"Ah Chou! Bring me another bowl of wine." Just as this zongzi-like figure stepped over a body and wanted to leave, someone grabbed his ankle suddenly, followed by a cursing voice.

"Yes, yes, I'll bring you wine right now, can you let me go first?" The figure like a rice dumpling said hastily.

The person lying on the ground was already drunk, and when he heard the words of the person named Ah Chou, he pushed hard with his hands cursing again, directly exposing the eyes and wrapping the whole body tightly. The figure staggered away.

Then there was a snoring sound, and the figure on the ground fell asleep.

This tightly wrapped figure walked nimbly, dodging the scattered figures on the ground, then hugged the sack on his back in his arms, and ran away without a trace.

"call!"

In the small dark room, the door was tightly closed, and a figure named Ah Chou leaned against the door and heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, holding the sack in his arms, he quickly came to his bed, kicked down the bed made of weeds, and Ah Chou carefully placed the broken sack in his kennel.

Then, with quick hands and feet, he untied the torn sack.

Immediately afterwards, a pale face came into view...

As the torn sack was unwrapped bit by bit, a delicate figure covered in bloodstains appeared in this dimly lit small room.

This is the figure of a young girl, she looks about seventeen or eighteen years old, her skin is fair and delicate, with a transparent texture, her delicate and flawless oval face looks like a porcelain doll, she looks extremely cute.

But at this time, the porcelain doll looked as if it would be broken at any time, its white clothes were stained with blood, its small fair face looked bloodless, its eyes were tightly closed, and its small mouth was slightly white.

After putting the girl away, Ah Chou came to a corner of his room, uncovered a stone, pushed away the soil exposed under the stone, and a black medicine bottle appeared in front of him.

This was the last time he was on a mission with the mercenary group and met robbers. After the battle, when cleaning the battlefield, he secretly hid something, a bottle of healing pills ranked third.

He quickly poured out one elixir, then quickly re-buried the medicine bottle in his hand into the soil, and then quickly returned the stone that had just been removed, all in one go.

Holding the elixir, without stopping, he quickly came to his kennel and squatted down, picked up the unconscious girl's head, gently opened her mouth, and put the elixir in her hand into her mouth.

"Phew! My ability is limited, it's up to you whether you can make it through." Putting the girl away, Ah Chou stood up, looked at the girl, muttered to himself, and quickly unwrapped her face cloth towel.

As the cloth covering the entire head was removed, a face covered with traces appeared in the dim room.

The traces criss-crossed, like tattoos, but there was no pattern to follow, and it seemed that the birthmarks that were born with him penetrated into the flesh and merged with him. It seemed that there was no beauty at all. Some people will name him A Chou.

The mercenary regiment had just finished a big mission, and nothing major happened in the next few days. The mercenaries didn't have to lick blood from the knife anymore, and they might lose their heads at any time and worry about it, but Ah Chou was very I don't like this kind of day.

Because in this case, these idle mercenaries would have time to bully him.

There are more than a dozen handymen in the mercenary group, and Ah Chou is undoubtedly the hardest. On the one hand, it is because of his unattractive appearance, and on the other hand, because he joined the mercenary group the latest. Various reasons superimpose, So much so that the hardest and most tiring work every day is his.

But for this, Ah Chou could only grit his teeth and endure, because... this is life.

On this day, in the evening, Ah Chou dressed up as usual, wrapped herself in rice dumplings and returned to her dark room.

Being able to own a single room is perhaps the only benefit that his looks bring him.

Because no one else wants to live with him at all.

Back in the room, looking at the hidden corner of the wall, Ah Chou shook his head slightly, walked to the corner of the wall again, broke open the stone, dug out the jade bottle, but ended up trying to pour out a elixir. It was empty.

"Obviously there are ten of them, why are they gone so soon?" Shaking his head in frustration, Ah Chou untied the cover on his head, came to the other corner, and removed the camouflaged objects that blocked his sight, Looking at the girl who was lying quietly among a pile of weeds, her face was still pale and not getting better, there was a trace of bitterness in her eyes.

"After all, I still think highly of myself. I thought I was still useful, but in the end, I couldn't even save a seriously injured person."

Originally, he thought that saving a seriously injured person might be able to prove that he was still worth living, but the reality taught him a hard lesson. He is a useless piece of trash who can't do anything.

A Chou was extremely frustrated, his expression was full of loss, and for a while, he felt that he didn't have much fun in living.

He grew up like this, and he was hated by idlers and ghosts. It was a big blow to him. He originally wanted to find a sustenance, or find a chance to prove that he still has the value of living, but he was disappointed.

The care and hard work of the past few days has resulted in the fact that the girl's condition has not improved at all. This blow is like a fatal blow to Ah Chou, making him ashamed, feeling lifeless, and wanting to die for a while. I have my heart.

But at this moment, that pretty figure with a pale face lying motionless in the weed pile suddenly had those tightly closed eyes open.

"Yes, were you the one who saved me?" The pale lips opened and closed, and a weak but pleasant voice came out of the girl's mouth.

She actually woke up at noon, but her weak body made her dare not act rashly. Since A Chou came in, she has been observing in secret, and only now opened her eyes.