Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

Yan Ze took a deep breath and suppressed the desire that had arisen in his heart at some point.

He always felt that his emotions were out of control today. He lowered his head and said in a deep voice:

"Miss Yin, you have been busy for so many days, you must be very tired. Why don't you go back and rest today?"

"Come over next time. Miss Ling will be there too, so it will be more convenient."

Yin Xiuyu lowered the corner of her mouth unhappily.

"Why are you all like this?"

"A-Li is the same. He always tells me that I am not feeling well and need to rest more. He also asks me to take that tonic every day these days. It tastes so weird and a bit fishy. I don't like it if he asks me to take it."

Tonic, fishy smell——

In a flash, Yan Ze thought of something that happened long ago, and a light flashed across his mind.

He grabbed Yin Xiuyu's hand and asked anxiously:

"What does the tonic he gave you look like and what does it taste like?"

Yin Xiuyu was startled by him, and tried to pull her hand away that was being held tightly, but she couldn't get free.

The temperature from the touch was so hot that her wrist became numb.

She looked at Yan Ze's red and burning face, thinking that he was injured or sick, so she did not continue to struggle, but answered his questions first, trying to calm him down.

"It's a prepared medicinal soup."

It has nothing to do with your own speculation.

Yan Ze's hands suddenly lost strength, and he didn't know whether he was disappointed or regretful.

He let go of Yin Xiuyu's hand and wanted to apologize for his reckless behavior just now.

In a blink of an eye, Yin Xiuyu added:

"It's a decoction now. Before, it was a small red pill. As for the taste, it has a bitter herbal smell, and some indescribable strange fishy smell."

"The strange smell has been getting stronger lately."

Yan Ze grasped every word she described and connected it with all the previous clues.

In the past, when less blood was drawn, small pills mixed with herbs could be used. Recently, more blood is drawn, and small pills are a little difficult to carry.

The vague answer in my mind finally appeared clearly before my eyes.

He knew what Mu Li wanted to do.

This was also a coincidence.

When Yan Ze first arrived at Xuanyuan Sword Sect, he had not yet decided what technique he wanted to learn. In order to select appropriate sword techniques and secret manuals, he often went to the sect's library.

Although the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is called the Sword Sect, it is only famous because it has the largest number of cultivators practicing sword.

In fact, there are many cultivators who choose other cultivation directions, such as alchemy cultivation, music cultivation, etc.

There are also many books in the library that have nothing to do with swordsmanship.

Yan Ze read many books during those days, such as some strange stories in the world of cultivation, books about rare swords and elixirs and medicinal herbs, and even some records about long-standing forbidden techniques.

He had also seen the forbidden technique used by Miao Li in a book.

At that time, he had curiously asked his master whether mortals could really achieve immortality by using these techniques without taking the path of cultivation.

Yan Ze's master, the head of the Sword Sect, a little old man with a usually kind face, faced his question and told him seriously the seriousness of the matter.

Hurting others' lives and sacrificing your own life goes against the will of heaven and damages your virtue, which will inevitably backfire.

Not to mention that according to the teachings of their sect, such forbidden techniques are absolutely not allowed to exist. Even if they see people/demons using such forbidden techniques outside, they must treat them as evil demons and eliminate them.

This was the first time Yan Ze saw his master being so serious.

Therefore, he had a deep memory of this forbidden technique.

Things like usage restrictions, implementation process and side effects are all remembered clearly.

At that moment, when he heard Yin Xiuyu add the final important information, he could easily associate it with this.

Miao Li actually wanted to use this forbidden technique, which means that in his eyes, Yan Ze and Ling Qiaoyue were both destined to die.

So, why should you tell your future bride about other people's love for her?

That matter will disappear in the world along with Yan Ze's existence, so why bother bringing it up to affect his and Xiaoyu's lives.

Yan Ze suddenly knew the truth, and his first reaction was to look at Yin Xiuyu.

He had already planned to take Ling Qiaoyue away from the demon world, so he was naturally not afraid that the forbidden technique would hurt them.

What he was thinking about was how Yin Xiuyu would react if she knew what Miao Li had done.

Yan Ze knew her character.

This forbidden technique seemed to be for her own good, as it was Mu Li's wish to express his love for her and that he wanted to spend eternity with her. However, she would never accept it if it hurt others.

and--

"Didn't Miss Yin say a few days ago that the Demon Lord promised her that he would not do anything to hurt others again?"

This would be a violation of the promise that was made.

When Yan Ze thought about this, he felt less guilty when he first discovered that he had feelings for Yin Xiuyu.

After all, they were in love with each other before, and developing feelings for a married woman was not in line with the teachings he had received for more than twenty years.

The key point is, even though he knew this, he didn't have any intention of giving up.

This kind of behavior, from any perspective, is not what a gentleman would do.

But now, there is such a huge hidden danger between them, and their relationship will definitely be affected...

Thinking of this, Yan Ze felt much more relaxed.

He had no intention of telling her the truth at this time, but he gave up the idea of ​​escaping from his feelings.

so good.

Yan Ze muttered to himself, and finally looked directly at Yin Xiuyu, who had been avoiding his gaze since she entered the room.

Her face, her expression, her little movements and the way she spoke, these were scenes he had seen countless times before and were now carefully portrayed in his mind.

Yin Xiuyu felt uncomfortable being stared at, so she sat back in her chair and asked softly:

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the medicine?"

"No."

Yan Ze replied.

Yin Xiuyu scratched her fingers. For some reason, she suddenly didn't dare to look directly at Yan Ze's gaze.

She remembered what he had just said, and as if she had found some justifiable excuse, she stood up and said goodbye.

"I do seem to be a little tired, so I'll go back and rest today. Next time I have time and Miss Ling is here, I'll come to see you."

After she said that, she walked out.

Yan Ze followed her eyes and couldn't help but stand up and follow her out.

The moment I stood up, the blood in my body began to circulate again, heating up and boiling, and the heat that had been suppressed by reason for a long time rose to my head.

He felt as if a giant beast had appeared in his body, its eyes were red, and it was eager to bite something.

The desire to destroy in his chest was so strong that it was unbearable. There seemed to be a voice in his head urging him to do something to suppress the hot feeling.

Yan Ze's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pinched the flesh on his arm hard, letting out a painful groan.

"Well."