Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

The night was dark and people were coming and going on the streets.

There were a few stars hanging in the sky, and a few flashes of light passed through the sky. Yu Zhao opened the window and took a peek, then quickly closed the window and spoke slowly, "Who did you offend?"

Flying is prohibited at high altitudes in Tianyun City. I didn't expect that the city lord could violate the rules he set. It seems that those people are from quite powerful backgrounds.

The original novel did not explain the protagonist's background, but introduced a powerful large sect. After digging out the sword bone, he found another method of cultivation, awakened top-level talent, became the sect master, and obtained a large amount of cultivation resources from the sect.

Various beauties were surrounding him and martial arts secret manuals were everywhere, but he was devoted to the Tao. He practiced the ruthless Tao with a graduation rate of 0.0001%, and he became one of the 0.0001.

After ascending to heaven, he became a sword immortal and went to heaven to open up a new world.

A perfect template for the male protagonist in a cool novel.

The boy's eyebrows were cold, and he lay on the bed. "Secret."

"Curiosity kills the cat. Don't pry into certain things."

There was dead silence in the room.

Yu Zhao walked to the bedside and looked at him, then pulled him to the ground. Shen Yuzhuo, lying on the cold floor, was stunned.

"What are you doing?"

"What?" Yu Zhao seemed to have heard something funny. He sat on the bed with his arms folded across his chest and looked down at him. "I paid for it, why do you think you can sleep in my bed?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yuzhuo's slightly opened lips closed again. That's right, he was penniless now and was extremely poor.

Seeing that he was being honest, Yu Zhao continued to speak, "Your food, shelter, clothes, which one of them wasn't provided by me?"

"If he were in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, he would be a complete gigolo, marrying into the family instead."

She is good-looking and eats for free.

Marry into the family?

Shen Yuzhuo's face collapsed for a moment. What she said was right and there was no way to refute her. Her obsidian eyes were lowered, gentle and silent.

He was thinking about what went wrong and why he ended up like this. He was a sword immortal, so he should be doing well now.

But after those people dug out his sword bone, they also shattered his spiritual veins. His spiritual veins were special and could not be restored by ordinary methods.

When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head. Shen Yuzhuo's eyebrows were cold, and he retorted in a low voice, "I'm not marrying into the family."

His stubborn little expression made Yu Zhao's mouth twitch. You just keep talking tough.

"Anyway, the things I bought belong to me, understand? Now go and sleep on the floor."

There were extra beddings in the cabinet, and Shen Yuzhuo took them out reluctantly and laid them out carefully. Yu Zhao originally planned to find a medical practitioner to check it out, as the arrow on his back was still there.

But I'm afraid there are people waiting in the clinic right now. There's nothing I can do but rely on this idiot.

Yu Zhao looked at the boy who was lying down and preparing to sleep, "Get up, don't sleep so early."

Shen Yuzhuo turned his head to look at the bed, and saw Yu Zhao's hands on his waist, untying the thin belt, and the black clothes fell apart. He was immediately frightened and crawled into the bed, holding the quilt tightly.

"Don't mess around, I'm telling you, I'd rather die than surrender!"

He was unwilling to exchange his body for protection.

Yu Zhao frowned, stood up and pulled him out of the bed, pinching his face with his fingers, "What are you thinking about? There is no famine, and I am not interested in your body."

Then she pressed a knife into his hand and said, "Help me dig out the arrowhead."

After saying that, he turned his back.

Shen Yuzhuo opened his eyes a little, and what he saw was a scarred back, with the white cloth tied around it already stained red.

In addition to some wounds caused by arrows, there are other old wounds, and the scars are so intertwined that it is unbearable to look at.

There was a trace of shock in his eyes, and he could tell that it was not easy for her to live.

What shortcomings could such a ruthless person have?

Seeing that he still hadn't made a move, Yu Zhao hurriedly urged: "Have you seen enough? If you have, then make a move."

She needs to go to bed early as she has been busy all day.

It was the first time for Shen Yuzhuo to dig out this kind of barbed arrowhead. He placed the knife on the candle flame to heat it, swallowed his saliva, and felt a little nervous, his hands were shaking.

"It might hurt a little, just bear with it."

Yu Zhao felt a little relieved when he found out that they knew how to disinfect.

The next second, the fiery red knife touched the wound in an instant, making a sizzling sound and white mist floating. Yu Zhao jumped up, his heart jumping into his throat, and pinched his neck with one hand.

"What the hell are you doing? Are you torturing me?"

"How dare you burn meat with a red-hot knife? Don't you know to wait until it cools down before you do it?"

The desire to strangle him immediately reached its peak.

Looking at the angry Yu Zhao, Shen Yuzhuo also realized his mistake and hurriedly apologized and begged for mercy. Yu Zhao took a deep breath, turned his back, pinched his arm hard with one hand before retracting it.

The sharp knife cut open the flesh, and Yu Zhao's body trembled slightly. He clenched his fists tightly, and the sweat on his forehead slowly rolled down and accumulated on his jaw, and then dripped onto his clothes.

She remained silent and made no big movements. Shen Yuzhuo lowered his eyes and quietly increased his speed, becoming more and more skilled.

The water rippled, and the clear water in the copper basin was soon dyed red. The partially corroded handkerchief was scattered on it. Shen Yuzhuo took a glance and saw the characteristics of the toxin in Yu Zhao's body.

It can be diluted with water, and the corrosiveness seems to be less strong.

In order to prevent the newly bought clothes from being corroded by blood, Yu Zhao wrapped himself with thick cloth strips. If he had not seen several people flying in the air, he would have gone to find a doctor to treat him.

Instead of finding a half-baked person to operate on her and make her suffer.

Yu Zhao's face was pale as she played with the arrowhead she had just dug out. It had a strange shape, sharp barbs and was poisonous. If she hadn't had a strange poison in her body to counteract it, she would have died on the spot.

But Shen Yuzhuo...

She glanced at the boy who was cleaning his hands by the basin and asked him, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Shen Yuzhuo touched the neck that had just been pinched, and his cold eyes swept over her, "My neck is uncomfortable."

"That's not it." He didn't take any beatings for nothing. Yu Zhao looked over his shoulder, puzzled, and asked, "The arrowhead is coated with poison. Do you feel something's wrong?"

Shen Yuzhuo didn't feel the slightest bit uncomfortable, so he shook his head, his complexion looking infinitely better than hers. Yu Zhao then attributed everything to the protagonist's halo and their law of immortality due to poisoning.

All the arrows on her back were taken out. Shen Yuzhuo applied medicine with powder and wrapped her with cloth strips randomly, fearing that he would touch something he shouldn't touch, or that the bad-tempered Yu Zhao would beat him again.

Looking at the loose white cloth, Yu Zhao pinched him again and sneered at her teammate, "You're so useless."

The girl bit a piece of cloth and quickly tied it up with skill. She then slowly put on her clothes.

Just when Shen Yuzhuo wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought that he had completed the task and could finally rest, Yu Zhao rolled up his trouser legs, revealing three bloody holes.

"There are more here."

Yu Zhao was half-kneeling beside the bed, so Shen Yuzhuo had no choice but to step forward with a red-hot knife that had cooled down. His white jade-like fingers fell on his skin, and he felt something strange inexplicably strange in his heart.

It was the first time I had such close contact with a woman, even though she didn't look like a woman at all.

He took the knife and cut the flesh on his leg, and blood dripped slowly.

Just after taking out an arrow, Shen Yuzhuo caught a glimpse of something from the side of the bloody wound. He paused for a moment and calmly lifted the cloth a little.

An ancient and complex clan pattern, blood-red and dark, was reflected in his eyes.

It is still in a closed state at the moment.

Shen Yuzhuo's face was half hidden in the candlelight, his eyelashes drooped. Isn't that... the clan emblem of one of the ancient clans, the bloodthirsty Mad Tiger Clan?

They actually have some lost tribesmen in this remote place.

The white fingers were soft and gentle, caressing him. Yu Zhao felt itchy and stepped back an inch. Suddenly, he said sternly, "If you touch me again, I'll chop off your dog paws."

Shen Yuzhuo finally came back to his senses and realized what he was doing. The tip of his ear turned red in an instant, almost dripping with blood.

The location of this clan crest is really awkward, on the back of her thigh, and judging by her expression, she doesn't seem to know it.

The boy withdrew his fingers as if he had been electrocuted, and continued to dig out the flesh and remove the arrow.

She didn't know and he wouldn't tell.

After sprinkling the medicine powder and finally wrapping the wound with cloth strips, Yu Zhao's eyelids felt heavy and he immediately fell asleep on the edge of the bed, with his upper body on the bed and his lower body on the cold ground.

Looking at the sleeping face that was squeezed and deformed, Shen Yuzhuo stood up and cut his fingers apart, then put his hands into the blood in the basin beside him to soak, and only took his hands out after a long time.

There was no poisoning, just as he guessed.

Because his Xuanyuan bloodline was related to the ancient clan, he was not poisoned after drinking Yu Zhao's blood. Instead, he gained some resistance to the poison, which invisibly saved his life in the cave.

The young man stroked his chin, his eyes deep. He couldn't understand why the people of the ancient tribe were here. It was incredible. Their tribe was very protective of their people. Even if one of their people had a hair cut off, they would chase the person for tens of thousands of miles.

Yu Zhao is still of great use now, so he has to be kept for now.

Shen Yuzhuo slowly approached the bed, then pulled down Yu Zhao's upper body and put it on the ground, then climbed onto the bed himself. He wanted to sleep on the bed.

Anyway, the female devil is in good health, so it’s okay for her to sleep on the floor.

Covering himself with the quilt, the young man closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Yu Zhao, lying on the ground, felt cold. Half asleep and half awake, he climbed onto the bed and pulled the entire quilt over.