On the way back to Blue Flower Village.

Just now, the Nanzhao soldiers and the Tianyi disciples all chased after Muli, and the carriage that only contained a "dead man" was left on the side of the road and ignored, and was picked up by Lan Huahua.

While driving the carriage, she turned her head and asked Mu Li who was unloading in the carriage, "Why didn't you go back to the Heavenly Killing Camp all of a sudden?"

"I exposed their garrison, so they have to move immediately. I'm afraid they will be hammered when they go back." Mu Li imagined the terrifying expressions of those soldiers who hadn't slept all night, and they wouldn't have to sleep the next night. His hair was horrified.

"I think you're doing it for Brother Pao, tsk tsk, level 96, it's really lucky that you picked it up. I knew you were corrupt before, but I didn't expect you to really plan to practice it!"

"I'm doing it for our team! Don't we lack powerful DPS? As soon as this guy wakes up, I'll ask him to sign a contract and make him a binding gun for us!"

"By the way, who is this guy? How did you pick him up from the brothel?"

"It seems to be called Tang Ying or something?"

"Tang Ying?" Lan Huahua's voice immediately rose, "This guy is very famous in this area recently."

"What? You know?"

"Two days ago, I took a few villagers to the city to buy salt. As a result, there were people talking about a Tangmen assassin named Tang Ying everywhere in the teahouse. Put into the brothel. What follows is full of nasty jokes, those people vividly describe how he is good at seducing men, and how many people he can fight at night. It's him?!" Lan Huahua immediately rushed over, "Let me pay my respects. "

"Do you believe this too? If this is the case, he will be in such a miserable state?"

"Tsk, I don't think so either. He looks more serious than you. Don't tell me, this guy looks really good. If you want to have sex with him, I have no objection."

"...Ni Zuo Kai!"

The two returned safely to Lanhuazhai. Mu Li carried Tang Ying who was in a coma back to his residence, then loosened the brocade quilt wrapped around him, and checked his body in more detail.

In the past few days, he has been severely abused day and night, with many traumas on his body, and the indescribable injuries are even more severe. He has not eaten for seven days, and his intestines and stomach have already started to eat by themselves, and they are atrophied and weak; The dose is almost fatal; besides, the internal injuries he suffered in the fight seven days ago are still there, and if it is not treated, it will become a serious illness.

In addition to the above situation, there is another problem that has to be looked at directly——

——If a certain organ is not allowed to vent within half an hour, then he probably won't be able to use it for the rest of his life.

Can this help?

Considering that Tangmen did not practice the Sunflower Canon, becoming a eunuch might cause unpredictable physical and mental harm to their future DPS, so he decided to resign himself——

——Just be a sausage roll, a sausage roll...

When Tang Ying slowly woke up, he found that he was lying in a wooden hut, his lower body was covered with a brocade quilt, and the fragrance of medicine was permeating the surroundings. When he turned his head, he saw a Wanhua disciple with long hair in black was cleaning his chest and abdomen The skin is fair, the eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and it is difficult to distinguish male and female in a trance.

Seeing him waking up, the man smiled lightly, as soft as a breeze blowing on his face, stopped what he was doing, picked up a bowl of noodle soup, and said, "Wake up, drink this."

Tang Ying instinctively said vigilantly: "Who... are you? This, where is this?" The originally clear voice turned hoarse and deep.

Heh, this kid, no matter he is unconscious or awake, he is very vigilant...

"I'm just a disciple of Wanhua passing by. Although it's a long story, don't worry, I'm fine now. Drink it while the soup is still warm, or your stomach will stick together."

Although he felt the unbearable hunger in his belly, Tang Ying still resisted to look at the bowl of noodle soup that exuded a tempting aroma. He barely supported half of his body, and stared at Muli with sharp eyes.

Could this be another trap by Feng Jiayi, in order to dig out information about the Tang Sect from him...

Mu Li was also observing Tang Ying.

This is an eagle with broken wings, not a male prostitute as rumored.

Recalling Mu Li's voice carefully, Tang Ying suddenly recognized it: "You are that Tianyi..."

Mu Li stuffed the bowl into Tang Ying's hand: "You drink the soup first, and I'll tell you slowly."

Tang Ying subconsciously went to pick it up, but his hands trembled and he almost dropped the bowl.

He was so useless that he couldn't even hold a bowl.

Tang Ying's face became extremely ugly.

Mu Li realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly explained: "Don't worry, the strength of the Ruanjin powder on your body has spread all over your body, so of course you don't have the strength. I'll give you an acupuncture later, and then take a medicinal bath, and you'll be able to get rid of it." All those messy medicines in your body are forced out. But before that, you need to accumulate a little energy. This soup... Forget it, let me do it."

Mu Li held Tang Ying halfway in his arms with one arm, and scooped up noodle soup with the other hand to feed him bit by bit, while feeding him, telling him the ins and outs of why he met him.

As worthy of Muli's usual standard, the taste of this noodle soup is extremely delicious.Tang Ying ate slowly, reminiscing carefully, disciples of the Tang Sect are also good at poisoning, and he is even better at it, but——

——There is no poison or drugs, the ingredients of the soup are very ordinary, but it can be made so delicious... Is it really too long to be hungry...

In order to give Tang Ying acupuncture and soaking medicine later, Tang Ying is still naked at this time. Although the lower half is covered by brocade, her upper body still shows the strange charm of this young and fit body.

The postures of the two of them at this time are actually quite ambiguous. Mu Li thought of "rolling the sausage" just now, his heart trembled twice, and his face turned red...

But Tang Ying's eyes were still sharp, he stared closely at every movement of Mu Li, carefully analyzed every word Mu Li said, his eyes were not only scrutiny, but also scrutiny.

Just when Mu Li was stared at and was about to run away and throw the bowl, Tang Ying's eyes softened: "I'm sorry, I haven't thanked benefactor all this time. Benefactor is so kind and virtuous, Tang Ying has no teeth to forget. Dare to ask benefactor's name?"

Benefactor...Mu Li felt that he had been called two generations older:

"Under the Ten Thousand Flowers Xinglin sect, Mu Li."

When Mu Li lifted the brocade quilt on Tang Ying's body and began to prick him with needles, Tang Ying found that something underneath had been lying down obediently, and when he saw Mu Li's eyes sweeping over that place, he unconsciously dodged and dodged, he seemed to know what.

The two men had a tacit understanding about helping with physical problems.

Tang Ying's impression of Mu Li was that he was a simple person with little experience in sex.Little did they know that born in the Internet age with advanced information, Mu Li already had a wealth of theoretical knowledge, and what he lacked was only crucial practice.

For the next day, Mu Li kept feeding Tang Ying various soups, from rice soup, fruit juice to chicken soup, gruel. The light diet comforted his atrophied and weak stomach very well.

Then, after the third round of needle piercing, Tang Ying was immersed in a large wooden barrel, and there was a charcoal fire under the barrel to slowly heat it up.

This boiled living person is actually not uncomfortable, the potion seeps into the place where the needle was inserted just now, and it is slightly numb and hot, which is very comfortable.

But the problem was that it was getting hotter and hotter, and in the end he was sweating profusely and almost collapsed, before Mu Li fished him out.

The bucket of water that had boiled Tang Ying was poured directly by Mu Li into the small lake beside the stockade without public morals. As a result, the hunters in the village later discovered that the animals around the stockade inexplicably started their estrus half a year earlier. moon……

The external injury has already been properly bandaged, and the internal injury of the lungs and internal organs has been recuperated through acupuncture and Mu Li's exercise - of course, there is also a secret increase of blood, which is not a big problem, but the most serious injury is hard to say...

Mu Li tried his best to offer treatment suggestions as tactfully as possible.

Tang Ying's face darkened and he didn't answer.Intellectually, any injury must be healed, no matter where it is; but deep down in his heart, he finds that he is very unwilling to expose the filthiest part of himself in front of this beautiful and clean person.

Seeing his hesitation, Mu Li sighed. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he patted his shoulder with a golden needle in his hand, and Tang Ying fell down in response——

——A long time later, when Tang Ying became the dark emperor who became the dark emperor who everyone in the world heard about, Mu Li was the only one who successfully attacked him head-on.

When Tang Ying woke up, he found that the unspeakable place was cool and the pain disappeared.However, he did not get the joy after treatment in his heart.

If you want to pass the news back, you have to do it yourself. His dantian has been destroyed and his martial arts have been abolished. Even if he goes back, it will be a burden. It is better not to go back.

With a career as a killer, dirty experience, abolished martial arts, and the complete loss of Tangjiabao, the goal she was fighting for, Tang Ying suddenly found that she had nothing left.

The world is so big that there is no place for him to return.

However, the Wanhua disciple named Muli who saved him, and the five poisonous woman named Lanhuahua ignored his depression after injury and ran to him all day long.

Lan Huahua found him a Miao men's costume - according to her, she originally wanted to wear it by herself, but for a transvestite... think about it.But after Tang Ying put it on, the plate was pretty, and the one was smooth. Lan Huahua gave him a resentful look, squatted in the corner and circled despondently:

"This should be my ideal image..."

And Mu Li stayed beside Tang Ying, who was depressed, asking about his health, flattering him, and his eyes were full of the word "expectation".

Did you ask me to help you?There is no such thing as a free feast in this world.

Tang Ying suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted, and he had no nostalgia for this world.Although he didn't know what the two of them expected from him, Tang Ying still told the truth:

"I have lost all my internal strength, and now I am just a useless person... Tang Ying, I really don't deserve to be treated like this by you."

Smiling miserably, he lowered his head.

However, the expected disappointment, contempt, and even sympathy did not appear.

He was a little surprised, and when he looked up, he saw the two guys looked at each other, then stared at him strangely, and said in unison:

"Inner strength? Do you need that thing?"

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