[Restart of Extreme Sea Tinglei] Light Chaser

Zhang Qiling turned around, and saw that the girl in front of her had a half piece of bronze on her shoulder, which looked like an ancient spear. The exposed part of the pierced shoulder was blue, and under the light of the flashlight, the bright red blood was flowing along The ravines of bronze flow down.

"Aren't you in pain?"

The shoulders were pierced, but the girl stood there as if nothing had happened. Liu Sang was so shocked that his glasses almost fell off.

An Xiaolou casually glanced at the bronze vessel on his shoulder, "Of course it hurts."

Liu Sang looked at her suspiciously: "You don't feel pain, do you?"

The second uncle has a lot of weirdos in his hands. If the girl didn't feel pain, he wouldn't be surprised. She didn't seem to be in pain at all, and she didn't even frown.

"Everyone has a sense of pain, and a person who doesn't feel pain is not a human being."

It is a tool man.

Like her.

Actually she doesn't hurt.

"do not move."

Zhang Menshen frowned slightly, then stretched out his hand unexpectedly, and pulled out the bronze vessel with those two precious fingers.

It only took him a second to complete this action, and An Xiaolou didn't feel it, but for the sake of acting, she still pretended to stagger, and then raised her hand to cover her bleeding shoulder, with a painful expression on her face.

"Master Zhang is amazing, thank you."

Thank you very carelessly, and didn't look at Zhang Qiling when he spoke, but fortunately, the latter didn't care, and concentrated on looking at the bronze vessel with blood in his hand.

It is definitely not Zhang Qiling's turn to deal with the wound, so Liu Sang has to help his idol's black fan with medicine and bandage.

"Be patient with the pain, don't bark and attract anything unclean."

Liu Sang stared at An Xiaolou angrily, and took out scissors and disinfectant.

An Xiaolou thought in his heart that it would be better not to bark, so as not to have to act painfully.

The clothes were cut open, revealing a bloody wound, and the skin and flesh on the edge were all turned out, the injury was not serious.

Liu Sang's expression became serious. He held the cotton with tweezers and touched it carefully. He glanced at An Xiaolou from time to time, not letting go of any slight expression on her face. Once she showed discomfort, the cotton in his hand The action will pause.

Seeing the girl's face getting paler and her lips gradually losing color, he unconsciously frowned even tighter than hers, and said in a cold voice, "You deserve it if it hurts. Who do you like? You have to like Wu Xie. If you follow him, you will only Suffer, you are asking for trouble!"

An Xiaolou was upset, "I'm happy! It's none of your business. There's so much nonsense about dealing with a wound, and it's still a waste of time. I'll do it myself!"

After speaking, he grabbed the disinfectant and cotton from Liu Sang's hand, and wiped the wound randomly.

Liu Sang was dumbfounded.

This girl just doesn't feel pain, right?

10 minutes later--

"Don't pull me, can't you just walk by yourself?"

Liu Sang shook his arm, trying to get rid of the hand on it, and pushed away the girl who was walking closely beside him.

"No, I'm afraid of the dark."

An Xiaolou, who was afraid of the dark, ghosts and claustrophobia, held Liu Sang's arm tightly.

Liu Sang was so annoyed that she didn't care what she was afraid of, so she went straight to break her fingers, broke free with clever strength, and then quickly walked a few steps to rush to the front.

An Xiaolou ran after her, shouting, "If you won't let me pick you up, then I'll pick up your idol!"

"..."

Liu Sang stopped immediately, but he felt that his idol would not be picked on casually.

He was wrong.

Looking at the girl clinging to Zhang Qiling's back like an octopus, he was startled that his glasses slipped off again.

No, it is said in the Tao that idols are difficult to get along with, and they always look indifferent to strangers. It is fine for him to have a good face towards Wu Xie and the fat man. After all, it is the Iron Triangle, but what is this stupid girl? Why is she Can pick up idols but not be hacked to death by the ancient black sword? ? ?

Liu Sang: "Idol, are you bewitched?"

Zhang Qiling gave him a cold look, then suddenly jumped to the corner of the wall, standing there with his hands on both sides of the wall.

Liu Sang heard that something was coming.

He hurriedly ran to the corner and climbed up, and stood against the wall.

Dense black worms crawled over from both sides of the corridor, tumbling under the feet of the three of them like boiling water.

Liu Sang didn't dare to show his anger, while Zhang Qiling carefully observed the movement under his feet. Among the three of them, only An Xiaolou was the one who had nothing to do. She even put Zhang Qiling's shoulders on her and started talking nonsense.

An Xiaolou: "Master Zhang, can you teach me how to fight?"

Zhang Menshen blocked the conversation.

Liu Sang: "Shut up!"

An Xiaolou rolled his eyes at Liu Sang, and continued to whisper into Zhang Qiling's ear, "You teach me how to fight, and I can protect Wu Xie when I learn it."

"I don't want to be a waste. If I can't help Wu Xie, I will drag him down."

"I don't have anything. What I have the most is time. I have a lot of time to learn. I'm not afraid of hardships. You can teach me, Master Zhang."

Continue to shield and release dependencies.

The wave of sea cockroaches receded quickly, and Zhang Qiling threw off An Xiaolou with a little effort.

To be honest, he found An Xiaolou and Liu Sang annoying, arguing endlessly along the way, which made the progress very slow.

Therefore, he had two thoughts in a short period of time. The first was to play missing, which he was best at, and leave the two people behind him behind;

Just as he was about to put his first thought into action, the sea cockroach came.

"Master Zhang, I'm serious. You teach me how to fight. You are the most powerful in the whole book. If I can learn a little bit from you, if there is any cat or dog who wants to bully Wu Xie in the future, I can help Wu Xie." Beat him up!"

It's not good if you don't have any skills in your hands. An Xiaolou doesn't want to be a vase. It's useless to travel through time except to say a few words with Wu Xie. She really wants to learn kung fu. One is to protect herself and not drag others down. His black fans beat him all over the floor looking for teeth, such as Liu Sang in front of him!

Liu Sang saw through An Xiaolou's motives at a glance, and raised his hand to brush his bangs, showing disdain, "You asked my idol to teach you skills in order to fight with me."

An Xiaolou didn't bother to talk to him, he was chattering, so he caught up and continued talking.

"Actually, I came down this trip entirely for the sake of my idol. Wu Xie is nothing. I don't want to give him a look."

An Xiaolou replied blankly: "It's okay, I am very tolerant to blind people, I can understand that you can't see my male god when you are blind."

Liu Sang: "..."

Forget it, ignore this stupid girl.

He walked up to Zhang Qiling who was looking at the mural, and said very gently: "Idol, I have admired you for a long time."

Really annoyed Zhang Qiling who didn't want to talk at all: "..."

He squinted at Liu Sang, his eyebrows frowned obviously, then turned his head and walked away with an obvious disgust.

"Hahahahaha!"

If you don't laugh at this time, what are you waiting for!

An Xiaolou smiled and bent over.

Liu Sang became a little annoyed, turned his head and shouted, "Shut up!"

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What about people?

"I-Idol! That stupid girl is gone!"

The author has something to say: Ah... I'm trying to create an original plot...

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