Although this fourth senior brother was a swordsman by profession, Bai Mu still believed in his medical skills so much that he lay down and allowed the opponent to move with confidence.

The blood from the wound on his shoulder had long since dried up, thanks to the fact that Bai Mu was wearing a cassock, otherwise the clothes would have stuck to his skin and he would have suffered all over again.

Yi Liyun's movements were very light, and the distance was too close. His breath spread on his neck, making Bai Mu shrink in discomfort.

The movement was very small, but Yi Liyun noticed it. He stopped quickly and asked nervously: "Did I hurt you?"

Bai Mu shook his head, "No, it's just a little itchy..."

He paused and then said: "It's just a flesh wound, senior brother, you don't need to be so cautious."

Bai Mu's words didn't seem to have any effect. The other party's movement of removing the cloth from the wound was still very slow and cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting him at all.

Bai Mu watched helplessly as sweat began to form on Yi Liyun's forehead, his fingers touching the skin next to the wound were trembling slightly, and his eyes were red, as if he was about to shed tears at the next moment.

Bai Mu: "..."

Brother, this is my injury, not yours...

Most people become more nervous the more they are stared at. Bai Mu guessed that Yi Liyun was also of this type. Otherwise, the other person would shake his hands and hurt him more, so Bai Mu simply closed his eyes and refused to look.

——To be honest, seeing yourself covered in blood is quite a test of one's nerves.

This approach obviously works...

After Bai Mu closed his eyes, the hand that fell on his wound finally stopped shaking so badly.

Those clear eyes closed, and Yi Liyun really breathed a sigh of relief.

But the reason is completely different from what Bai Mu thought.

Yi Liyun lowered his eyes and looked at the young man on the couch.

His facial features were as delicate as a painting, and even the blood stain on his cheek could not be called a flaw.

The oozing blood adds color to the already beautiful face, and contrasts with the pale color of the lips due to excessive blood loss, revealing a thrilling beauty.

People can't help but wonder: Should they lean forward and lick away the blood bit by bit, or bite the lip and grind it, turning it back to its usual ruddy color...

Either one is an extremely tempting choice.

Yi Liyun had no choice, but continued to pull open the clothes that had become stiff after being soaked and dried by blood...

The injured shoulder was exposed to the air, and the ferocious and everted flesh at the wound formed a sharp contrast with the white skin.

Yi Liyun's breathing quickened. Stimulated by this scene, the blood in his eyes became even richer.

There was a voice roaring inside the body——

...tear him to pieces...slit his flesh and bones, break his jade bones...

The illusion of blood splattering came into his mind, and his hand trembled again.

Swallow the minced meat and blood together, and then...

...integrate into one.

Yi Liyun's eyes were completely red. He closed them. When he opened them again, his eyes returned to their ordinary brown color.

Before being accepted as a disciple by the Lingshuang Sword Lord, he was a sacrifice to a tribe in the far north. The so-called "sacrifice" was to use himself as a container to seal the evil thoughts lingering around the tribe so that they would not condense into demons.

The evil thoughts accumulated over time have long since become a part of his body, and even the Lingshuang Sword Master is helpless.

However, Yi Liyun is still a disciple of the Lingshuang Sword Master, rather than an unknown demon cultivator in the Demon Realm. He has his own suppression methods to prevent him from being affected by the violent half of the spirit.

Yi Liyun put his hand on top of the wound, and gentle spiritual power flowed in his palm. Wherever his palm brushed, the wound healed quickly, and the appearance of the wound returned to its original appearance in a short time.

However, these flesh wounds are easy to heal, but the meridians need to be slowly adjusted and warmed...

The dried blood was still solidified on his shoulder. Yi Liyun did not use Qingchen Jue, but used his spiritual power to condense a thin stream of water to wash away the blood on his shoulder bit by bit.

The dark blood stains were washed away, revealing the white skin underneath. Some places were still glowing with a delicate pink color because the wounds had just healed.

Unexpectedly, Yi Liyun remembered just now——

The man on the couch looked up at him, his light-colored eyes as clear as amber under the sun, falling on him...

It's full of trust...it seems like you can do anything excessive to him...

So what to do...

The almost gorgeous beauty leaned weakly on the couch, showing no resistance at all and letting others do whatever she wanted.

I couldn't stand it any longer, so a soft sob escaped my lips.

If you ask him at this time, how will he answer?

That must be said with a cry——

"Senior brother...it's okay with me."

Listen, you are so good...

It makes people want to give up their lives.

Bai Mu moved his shoulders and felt that there was no problem. He couldn't help but sigh once again that Lingshuang Sword Master's disciples are Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons. Even the fourth disciple with the weakest presence in the plot is a master of medicine.

However, the reason why a boss is a boss is that he is never satisfied with his own realm.

Bai Mu saw that all the wounds on his body were healed, but Yi Liyun still looked like he was wandering around and didn't know what to think. He guessed that the other person was probably upset that his meridians could not be restored to their original state.

It's a good thing to be enterprising. Bai Mu didn't intend to say anything depressing. He just comforted him by saying, "Senior brother, it's fine with me."

After saying this, Yi Liyun's eyes turned red.

Bai Mu sighed secretly in his heart: This fourth senior brother is really full of emotions, he is ready to cry at every turn...

After Yi Liyun left, the system dared to speak out. It felt very guilty and judged the "little wolf attack" just now as a side mission, and Bai Mu gained a large amount of points.

Bai Mu: "..."

"San'er, you don't have to be like this..."

Although the criteria for determining tasks are much more flexible after the system upgrade, after arriving in this world, when points are given out in large amounts every once in a while, even a fool knows something is wrong.

——The protagonist hasn’t even appeared yet, and he has almost accumulated enough points for a whole main line.

The fragrance is really fragrant...

But Bai Mu was worried that the system would harm him.

The system’s explanation for this is——

"The world level of this world is at the highest level in the Space and Time Bureau, and the mission points coefficient is relatively high."

Bai Mu has a very intuitive understanding of the "world level" aspect.

After arriving in this world, as long as there are people around him, the system doesn't even dare to make a sound, let alone play games for him in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Although he got the systematic explanation, Bai Mu still felt uneasy, "Anyway, just take it easy."

The system agreed with a guilty conscience.

Speaking of which, it is still the host's fault for being in this world.

Originally, after it was upgraded, the range of worlds it could choose independently increased, and it had chosen a world for the host that could achieve "mecha freedom".

result……

When connecting to the world signal, something went wrong for some reason. After landing, I discovered that this world is a high-risk SSS world and has long been included in the list of "permanently sealed worlds" by the main system.

Bai Mu still didn't know that the system was giving him points with a "last meal" mentality.

If only he knew...

It seems like nothing can be done.

A dead man who is full is better than a dead man who is hungry.

It's better to die with points than to be a pauper. Maybe you can accumulate enough points for "resurrection"?

How to create a secret love character? Bai Mu has been a master for so many years.

After Bai Mu thought about it for a while, he understood that it was hard to say whether Hua Yao's feelings for Lingshuang Sword Master were "love", but "dependence" and "attachment" were definitely not a problem.

In such a relationship, what would he do when he was hurt and vulnerable? Of course, he would find someone to rely on.

Although he felt that it was more comfortable to lie down in his own cave, Bai Mu still tidied up to make sure that nothing was wrong on his face. Before leaving, he grabbed a box of incense.

The wooden box used to carry incense is made of the finest Jingshen wood.

Carrying a small piece of concentration wood branch with you can make people feel calm and not be troubled by inner demons. This material is naturally very precious when used as a box, but the carving on the wood is really unflattering. If

If the weapon refiner sees it, he will be angry and scold him for wasting natural resources.

If there is a real need, Bai Mu can also carve out a dragon and phoenix, making it lifelike.

But isn’t this necessary for the plot to proceed...

Besides, if he's done so well, what if the protagonist thinks it's good at first glance and actually keeps the stuff for use?

Wouldn't that hinder the protagonist's future emotional development? Bai Mu doesn't want to do this.

Bai Mu asked to see Lord Lingshuang on the pretext of sending incense, but as expected, he was blocked from the door, and he didn't even see Lord Lingshuang's face.
To be continued...