After the cold cannon fodder became terminally ill, the whole family was panicked

Chu Yan arrived at the second point before dawn.

Then she was immediately sure.

The one I rescued before.

That’s Gu Yu.

Chu Yan: [……]

system:【……】

Because at the coordinates of the second point, the person lying there was Chu Xuan, who was covered in wounds and unconscious.

Chu Yan had no expression on his face.

I can see Chu Xuan anywhere.

Do you have to travel across mountains and rivers and across half a swamp to get here?

Come and give him blood?

It’s better to just let it go.

Chu Yan pondered: [He is half dead anyway, so I will lick the box first and loot his equipment. ]

The system looked at her in horror.

Chu Yan ruthlessly pulled off Chu Xuan's cloak.

[Officer's cape, young marshal's uniform? ]

[You are weak and still shy, you have failed, right? I will kick you to death, you ungrateful bastard.]

System: [Wow, that's really a kick?]

Chu Yan: [Search for things first.]

So as not to get your hands dirty.

Her fingertips flew and her hands moved as fast as lightning.

A black and gold dagger? Great, it's mine.

Two bottles of medicine for unknown purposes? Mine.

There are also a dozen darts. I can't use them, never mind, they are mine.

There was also a Seecamp LWS 32 caliber pistol on his waist.

This gun is smaller than the one Chu Yan stole before, but heavier.

She suddenly realized something, turned on the flashlight on her phone, and looked at the barrel of the gun.

Engraved inside are densely packed runes.

"So Henry Chu is researching this?"

She was a little surprised, but seemed to have expected it.

Xuanchuang Company is actually taking the path of combining ancient martial arts and hot weapons.

But only Chu Xuan himself knows how good the effect is.

Chu Yan put the gun into his waist without any hesitation.

That way she had two guns.

The search is complete.

The system looked at Chu Xuan's open shirt, his chest muscles washed by the rain: [Oh, that, oh. ]

Chu Yan said coldly:

【What are you saying?】

【I'll help you test its load-bearing capacity. 】

Then he kicked Henry Chu.

The system lamented: [Host, you really kicked me! ]

Chu Yan explained rationally:

[He was covered in mud, and so were my feet.]

[You can't tell even if you kick it. 】

【Why didn’t I wear high heels today? 】

Chu Yan was satisfied.

She leaned over.

He grabbed the amber pendant in Chu Xuan’s lapel.

Unexpectedly, Chu Xuan was in a deep coma and was still holding it tightly. However, Chu Yan was also a warrior and snatched the pendant away in no time.

Amber lay quietly in Chu Yan's hands.

The drop of blood moved slightly.

Just like it was clinging to its original owner, it couldn't wait to rub Chu Yan's palm.

Even though it was carefully sealed in amber, after so many years, it has still dissipated a lot.

Chu Yan murmured:

"At the feast of the children, they talked and laughed happily. They made solemn promises without thinking of the consequences."

System: [What? ?]

She threw the pendant back.

It was just like a ring at a temple fair, thrown onto Chu Xuan's head.

On the ground, Chu Xuan, who was in a coma, was already seriously injured.

Because he had been away from the pendant for a while, his breathing began to become abnormally rapid, and his usually violent and arrogant brows were tightly furrowed.

His chest also began to rise and fall violently.

A surge of blood suddenly rushed to his cheeks.

The system was shocked: [Wow, what happened to him! ]

Chu Yan said coldly: [He is ill.]

Chu Xuan's madness has a long history.

Chu Yan reached out, grabbed his jaw tightly, and pinched his face to bring him closer.

"Chu Xuan."

The young man's eyelids kept twitching, but he still couldn't wake up from the nightmare.

Chu Yan paused.

"Ying Xuan."

After many years, the long-forgotten name was brought to light.

Chu Xuan, who was in a coma, seemed to be stimulated by something, and his temples were beating violently.

He was roughly pinched at the vital points between his neck and jaw, like a toy that Chu Yan could easily pinch off.

The girl's slender fingers were just within reach, and her familiar breath entangled with his.

Henry Chu still showed no signs of waking up.

But at this moment, the desire to survive surpasses everything——

He opened his mouth and tried to touch Chu Yan's fingertips with his lips and teeth. His sharp teeth pressed against her cold fingertips, which were slightly calloused, with cautious flattery.

The sharp canine teeth will bite without biting.

He was lying on the ground under Chu Yan, his violent breathing and heartbeat were all easily controlled by Chu Yan's hand.

Chu Yan looked at him expressionlessly.

She turned slightly sideways.

Said silently in Chu Xuan's ear.

——You see, this is the price of using my blood.

The young man's dry lips stroked her fingertips.

Chu Yan's hair fell on his face, causing Chu Xuan's whole body to tremble.

Just before Chu Xuan was about to bite his fingertips and suck out the blood to quench his thirst.

Chu Yan suddenly withdrew his hand.

There was no emotion in her eyes.

He used his index finger and thumb to push hard, pushing Henry Chu away.

"Do you think that I will use my own blood to save you this time?"

The rainstorm was accompanied by the last flashes of lightning and thunder.

Raindrops as big as beans fell down.

It seemed as if it was bringing down the most magnificent curtain on this disaster that had devoured countless people in City S.

Chu Yan grabbed Chu Xuan’s wrist.

The true essence of Taixuan Sutra was input roughly.

Chu Xuan's meridians were almost broken.

The system sighed: [It would be better not to save him! ]

Chu Yan sneered: [Last time, I was just being too naive. This time, I am just making use of the waste.]

Chu Xuan woke up in severe pain.

He frowned.

Everyone's near-death experience is different.

Many are flashbacks to a past lifetime.

But he was only frozen in that moment, the only colorful years in his boring life.

When you open your eyes.

The dirty rain water washed his wounds, causing them to hurt slightly.

In the pre-dawn light, he saw someone who shouldn't be here, Chu Yan.

Chu Yan held a sword.

The true energy sent into his body was not gentle, but it continuously devoured the chronic illness in his body with a force that swept away everything like a whirlwind.

Chu Xuan's expression changed slightly.

The swamp, Chen Songyu, the trap, Chu Yan who appeared in the swamp at this time, and her unheard-of martial arts... countless fragments of information came one after another.

He had a gut feeling.

Just now, when I was unconscious, I lost a crucial memory.

He subconsciously lowered his head, the pendant still hanging on his neck motionlessly.

But my heart feels empty.

It was as if what was lost was not only what happened just now, but also something else more important.

Deep in his subconscious, his original consciousness was violently clamoring for him to look at Chu Yan, and look at him again -

The heavy rain hit the eardrums of both of them violently.

Chu Yan looked down from above, his cold voice resounding:

"I'll kill Chen Songyu for you."

"Only I can save you from your injuries."

"But I also have conditions."

She drew out Henry Chu's sword and threw it to him.

"Now, take the oath of the devil."