The two women pulled out their Phoenix Blood Swords and rushed toward the battlefield.
Murong Fu, on the other hand, stepped on the [Ripple Subtle Steps] and crossed the battlefield, appearing in front of the girl whose body was buried in the ground.
The young girl did not notice Murong Fu's arrival and continued to recite,""None of you can see me. Don't come over. Damn Duan Yu, why hasn't he come to save me yet? If someone sees me later and wants to kill me, I won't be able to hide. He chopped off my head with a sword. Aiya, it was so bloody, so scary.”
"Little Ling 'Er, what are you doing here?”
Murong Fu already knew that this girl was Zhong Ling, but he didn't immediately rescue her. Instead, he sat beside her and said with interest.
"Ah! You're not allowed to come over. I'm very powerful. I still have Little Marten. My Little Marten is also very powerful. If I bite you, you'll die. Go away quickly.”
Zhong Ling was so scared that she closed her eyes and screamed. She even threatened them with the Lightning Ferret," Also, I'm telling you, if you kill me, that Elder of yours won't be able to live.”
Murong Fu was a little amused. He had only asked one question, but this girl had already said a lot.
However, in the original novel, Sikong Xuan seemed to have been bitten as well, and he was still fine.
"Where is your little sable?"
Murong Fu realized that teasing a beautiful woman was a very pleasant thing.
"My little marten…it went out to play and will be back very soon.”
Zhong Ling's right eye was closed, and his left eye was half-opened. He stole a glance at Murong Fu and found that he was not wearing the attire of the Shennong Gang or the Infinite Sword School. He opened his eyes and shouted.
"Hey, you're not one of them. Who are you? Hurry up and save me. Otherwise, when Little Marten comes back, I will let it bite you.”
Murong Fu rolled his eyes and said unhappily,"Little Ling 'Er, can you see the situation clearly? You're the one who needs my help now, and you still dare to talk to me in this tone. Do you believe that this Young Master will carve a few flowers on your face?”
As he spoke, he even gestured the Dragon Soul Saber on Zhong Ling's face. As he gestured, he muttered,"Where should I start? This skin was definitely the best material for carving a human body.”
"Ah! No, don't carve on my face.”
Zhong Ling was so scared that her little face turned pale. She stared at Murong Fu with tears in her eyes and said pitifully," At most, at most, they'll let you carve flowers on their hands.”
Puff!
Murong Fu almost laughed out loud. This girl was really cute.
Then, he put on a straight face and said,"Carving on your hand? That's fine too. Then I'll save your hand first."”
With that, he used the Dragon Soul Saber to dig up some of the soil around Zhong Ling, revealing her right hand.
"How comfortable."
Zhong Ling waved her right hand with a look of enjoyment.
"Little Ling 'Er, I'm going to carve a flower for you.”
Murong Fu waved the Dragon Soul Saber and said with a smile.
Zhong Ling's small face turned pale, but in order to escape from the pit, she braced herself and stretched out her hand.""Will you save me if you carve a flower on my hand?”
"Of course."
Murong Fu nodded with certainty. He then held Zhong Ling's hand and felt a soft sensation.
"So soft."
Murong Fu clicked his tongue in admiration. He held Zhong Ling's hand and played with it carefully, even forgetting to carve a flower for her.
"Hurry up!" Zhong Ling's face was flushed red as she urged.”
"I know. Why are you in such a hurry?”
Murong Fu glared at her angrily. He held the tip of the blade and used the Dragon Soul Saber as a carving knife to point at the back of Zhong Ling's hand. With a few strokes, a flower was carved out. Traces of blood coagulated along the lines, looking very beautiful.
Murong Fu had learned a little about tattoos from the old principal, but he was not very proficient.
However, in this life, he was skilled in martial arts and had a better grasp of strength than before. Naturally, his tattooing skills had also improved.
The only difference was that the tattoos of the later generations used a tattoo pen, but Murong Fu was using the Dragon Soul Saber now, and it was using fresh blood as fuel.
"Alright."
Murong Fu was very satisfied with his masterpiece.
Zhong Ling raised her hand and looked at the back of her hand that was originally as white as jade. A strange red flower had appeared.
"It looks so good, and it doesn't hurt at all.”
It was unknown if Zhong Ling was too crazy, but she actually didn't blame Murong Fu for destroying her hand. Instead, she looked very happy.
Then, she frowned and asked in puzzlement,"Why is this flower so strange? It looks like a word.”
"Of course, how could I carve an ordinary flower?”Murong Fu nodded.
Zhong Ling glanced at Murong Fu, then lowered her head and looked at him for a long time before shouting,""I know, this is the word 'revive', right? This lady is really smart."
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