Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Lu Hao, covered in wounds, lay on the bed with bandages all over his body. He felt extremely painful when he moved.

Qi Yue sent Wu Neng to take care of him, but Wu Neng had no idea how to take care of people. He sat down in front of the bed carelessly, not realizing that he was sitting on Lu Hao's seriously injured leg.

Lu Hao grimaced in pain, tears almost falling from his eyes.

Wu Neng made some soup for Lu Hao, but he drank it all up before it even came out of the pot.

It would be faster for him to take care of himself than to expect Wu to take care of him.

Every time the dressing was changed, Wu Neng's hands and feet were clumsy, and the injuries that were originally not serious were often made worse by Wu Neng, resulting in secondary injuries, and the wound on the chest was bleeding.

In the end, Lu Hao only drove Wu Neng away.

Helplessly, Qi Yue could only send his junior sister Fuqiu over, which was exactly what Lu Hao wanted.

Fuqiu was clever and deft. She tied an apron around her neck, looking like a good wife and mother. She cooked him a pot of fresh fish soup with a few spirit fish. The soup contained abundant essence and was very suitable for recovery from injuries.

When the fish soup is cooked, the fish meat is snow-white and crystal clear, emitting a rosy glow, with a rich and fresh aroma that makes people salivate.

Before Lu Hao drank it, he said the fish soup was too hot and asked Fuqiu to try it. She scooped up the crystal clear soup with a wooden spoon, blew gently with her red lips, and only handed it to his mouth after the scalding heat dissipated a little.

Lu Hao nodded with a smile and drank with great relish. Whenever Fuqiu blew a spoonful of hot soup into his mouth, he would drink it like an obedient baby.

Fuqiu felt strange. This little bit of temperature from a cultivator was nothing. But how could she guess Lu Hao's little thoughts?

As long as Lu Hao was still breathing, his mind was full of calculations.

Before he finished drinking the fish soup, Lu Hao made up an excuse that the backrest was too hard and his body was stiff and uncomfortable after a whole day.

Before Fuqiu could react, Lu Hao found a soft spot in Fuqiu's shy eyes, shaking his head from time to time. Occasionally, a strand of his hair would linger on the tip of his nose, making him feel itchy.

Drinking the sweet fish soup and smelling the faint aroma of milk, it seems that being injured this time is not a bad thing.

Fuqiu's delicate face was flushed with red, and it was difficult to avoid her. Lu Hao was already seriously injured, and if he fell again, it would be difficult to explain.

She didn't expect that Lu Hao was so seriously injured that he still had the mind to think about these things.

The next step was the crucial dressing change. Fuqiu slowly untied the bandages. The outer bandages were still normal in color, but the inner bandages had been stained red with blood, and the color was getting darker and darker.

As the bandage was completely removed, a huge and hideous wound appeared. Fortunately, some parts of it had scabbed over, but the middle part was still bleeding, and Fuqiu could hardly bear to watch it.

Fuqiu cleaned these wounds carefully. Lu Hao was still sweating from the pain. He held Ruyu's hand tightly. Seeing that he was in so much pain, Fuqiu couldn't bear to pull her hand away and kept it held by him.

"You were beaten so badly before, but you didn't even make a sound. Now you're being treated with a different medicine, but you're in excruciating pain!" Fuqiu couldn't help but say.

"Little girl, what do you know?" Lu Hao forced out an ugly smile in pain.

"Who is the little girl? I'm not little anymore!" Fuqiu couldn't help but retort.

Hearing this, Lu Hao raised his head and took a meaningful look. It was indeed not only not small, but also very... well, amazing.

"Actually, that day, did you ever think that you might be beaten to death by Gulin? Sometimes showing weakness temporarily might not be a bad choice. At least it can save you temporarily!"

Fuqiu's perspective on the situation stemmed from her previous struggle to protect her family. As a weak woman with limited resources, she could only temporarily show weakness to the Jinzhan clan. If she had been forceful, perhaps her entire family would have been gone.

Behind her is not just her own life, but hundreds of lives, which is completely different from Lu Hao who is alone.

"Some things are sometimes more precious than life, so I can only make this choice." There were some things Lu Hao couldn't explain in detail to Fuqiu.

Does he mean that he has brought green smoke to the leader and is doomed to die, so he might as well give it a try?

"You just know how to show off!" Fuqiu also understood that Lu Hao had his own ideas.

The two of them laughed and joked for a while, and suddenly Fuqiu lost her balance and almost fell. Lu Hao, regardless of his injuries, helped her up. When their eyes met, Fuqiu's heart was beating fast and her delicate cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Lu Hao looked at her affectionately, her bright red lips were so close that they could even hear each other's breathing.

"Wow, your wound is bleeding!" Fuqiu accidentally saw the wound on Lu Hao's chest. Blood was gushing out and completely soaked the bandage.

"It's okay, it's nothing serious, let's continue." Lu Hao continued to move closer.

Are you kidding? If you don’t have this little bit of perseverance, how can you pick up girls?

The blood was still flowing, and Lu Hao's movement when catching Fuqiu was too big, causing the wound to tear open.

The two men were about to fall in a pool of blood, but Lu Hao continued. One has to admire his great perseverance.

Just when it was about to touch, a light cough was heard.

"I hope I didn't disturb you!" Qi Yue walked in quietly.

Fuqiu's face flushed red, and she instantly woke up from her previous confused state, disappearing like a frightened deer.

Lu Hao howled inwardly. He had paid such a huge price, yet he almost succeeded.

Having said that, every time the women came into contact with Lu Hao, they would fall down inexplicably, and no one knew if it was Lu Hao who secretly shot them.

"Master, is there something wrong?" Lu Hao's heart was bleeding. Why didn't Master come earlier or later, but came at the critical moment?

Before, Xiyan wanted to merge her yin and yang with him to heal her wounds, but Qi Yue decisively rejected her on the grounds that she was too charming and had a weird aura.

This made Lu Hao regret for countless days and nights. He rejected the opportunity that others could not get.

Now he somewhat understood why Qi Yue couldn't catch up with Master Qingyue.

"Regarding your senior brother, his body is in a blood pool in the inheritance site. I hope you can bring it out after you go in." Qi Yue told Lu Hao a lot.

Qi Yue accepted two extremely talented disciples in his life. One was Lu Hao, and the other was Yun He, the former senior brother of Lingquan Peak. Whenever he took the stage, there was almost no suspense in the Immortal Dao Conference, and Lingquan Peak always won first place.

He became the undisputed chief disciple of the Yuntian Sect at that time, but unfortunately he died in battle later.

"Master, don't worry. I will definitely bring out my brother's remains!" Lu Hao knew that this was Qi Yue's long-cherished wish. He wanted to let Senior Brother Yunhe rest in peace. He kept comforting Qi Yue.

"Yeah." Qi Yue was very pleased. Looking at the disciple in front of him, he seemed to feel that Yun He had returned again.

After Qi Yue left, many more people came to see Lu Hao.

When he heard one of the names, Lu Hao instantly became excited: "Hurry, hurry... let her in."

This person was the girl who had fought with Lu Hao in the ring. At that time, he asked her if her mother was alive and if her father was dead.

Lu Hao still remembers the scene of her kicking and pressing hard, and he often recalls it.

Beautiful as jade.