Zhang Qing stepped into the water step by step, and the young man stepped back step by step in fear, his lips trembling with anger. "You are presumptuous! You...what are you doing! Don't come over!"
The young man was furious. He didn't voluntarily turn the spiritual spring into bath water! If this woman hadn't kicked him in, he wouldn't have known there was a spiritual spring here!
How precious is the spiritual spring? One spiritual spring can make many magic weapons! His heart was broken the moment he found out that he had fallen into the spiritual spring. Once a person entered the spiritual spring, the spiritual spring was contaminated with dirt and was no longer suitable for making weapon refining materials.
Besides, he is not a disgusting man who is physically and mentally filthy! He really couldn't bear the strength of the medicine anymore, so he decided to get close to her!
The more the young man thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. He did not dare to cry in front of his face, his body was twitching with anger, and he was crying in his heart.
He is not a disgusting man! He is not!
Zhang Qing got into the water and discovered that the water was actually fluorescent. While feeling amazed, he raised his eyes to see the young man's face clearly.
The boy had a good appearance, with fair skin, a high nose, moist thin lips, eyebrows like willow leaves, eyes with peach blossoms, and an abnormal blush on his face. His long black hair was soaked in spiritual water, and strands were scattered around his body. His thin middle coat clung wetly to his figure, making him look fleshy when undressed, but slim when dressed.
Zhang Qing was stunned when he saw this, what kind of destitute and delicate young man was he? Who can show this to someone who can be knocked down casually?
The young man was so embarrassed by her look that he picked up some water and splashed it on her. "What are you looking at! Damn girl!"
Zhang Qing stood still, expressionless and allowed the other party to splash water on his face.
Zhang Qing: So cute.
What kind of bloody boy doesn't use his fists when he's angry, but throws water at people! She's acting coquettishly!
But who is Zhang Qing? She is a woman who will not be tempted by beauty!
Zhang Qing wiped a handful of water, straightened his face, and then, under the man's shameful eyes, he squatted down silently and soaked himself in the spiritual spring for healing.
While soaking, he muttered in a low voice: "Let me see what's wrong? You're so good-looking, why don't you let people look at you?" After a pause, he looked at the other person's body wrapped in a wet middle coat, and then muttered: " You took off your coat yourself, you can’t blame me.”
The young man was even more embarrassed. He bit his lower lip and said nothing. He was on the verge of crying, looking like a widow who had been harassed by gangsters.
Zhang Qing originally wanted to turn his back and soak in the water, but thought that the young man might get angry and attack him, so he stared at him and remained alert.
But the boy obviously misunderstood her gaze, and the blush that had subsided once again climbed onto his handsome face. I saw him turning his back in shame, "You're a disciple!"
Zhang Qing:......
Why did she become a disciple? She didn't do anything!
And he is more like a deceiver!
Zhang Qing had no time to care about him. He soaked in the spiritual spring water, puffed out bubbles, touched the back of his head that was slowly healing, and began to analyze.
She might have hit her head just now, or she might have been framed by someone else, hurt her head, lost her memory, and was thrown into this cave.
Then this young man was most likely framed, drugged and thrown in, sharing the same room with his "corpse".
Oh, sharing the same hole.
I just don’t know who was thrown into the cave first, myself or him.
Thinking of this, Zhang Qing poked his head out of the water and asked the shy boy.
"Hey, that one over there, I have something to ask you."
He pursed his lips, and his voice was gentler than before, no longer hoarse, which must be good. "My name is Yi Qusheng."
Qu Sheng? Drinks?
Zhang Qing raised his eyebrows: "A bottle of wine?"
Yi Qusheng gritted his teeth: "Shut up! Don't shout like that!"
Zhang Qing coughed twice: "Okay, Yi Qusheng, can you tell me what happened just now? I probably hit my head and lost my memory. I can't remember anything."
When Yi Qusheng heard this, he turned to look at her and saw Zhang Qing's face clearly through the fluorescence of Lingquan, and his thoughts changed.
This girl looks familiar...
"I was drugged by a gangster and thrown into this cave. As for you..." He paused, "I don't recognize you. You were caught by that gangster to humiliate me. When he threw you in, you were already All anger is gone.”
Zhang Qing blinked, it turned out that she was cannon fodder.
Someone wanted to force Yi Qusheng to use the corpse to remove the aphrodisiac in his body, thereby destroying his reputation. Presumably, that person was still guarding the door, waiting for Yi Qusheng to walk out of the cave with a look of despair.
Unfortunately, he didn't expect that Zhang Qing was not a corpse. There was even a spiritual spring in the cave, which directly cured her and Yi Qusheng.
The people guarding the entrance of the cave may not be Yi Qusheng's enemies, but they may just be jealous of him. Otherwise, why not just give him poison and kill him?
Zhang Qing thought about it and moved his eyes to Yi Qusheng's face.
Maybe this man had some status, maybe he was a young master somewhere, and he couldn't die. If he dies, people outside will be in trouble. If I take the opportunity to strangle him now...
Zhang Qing clenched her fists, feeling that she had the strength to strangle him to death. After all, she had just kicked him at least five meters away before Yi Qusheng fell into the pool, but Yi Qusheng did not fight back. the meaning of.
Thinking that the person outside had most likely hurt him, if he killed the young master Yi Qusheng now and then hid the body, that person would definitely be in trouble.
Yi Qusheng sneezed. "Ah Sneeze!" He crossed his arms tightly and gritted his teeth, "That bad guy must be trying to kill me again!"
Zhang Qing felt guilty.
It’s better not to kill her. It would be bad if the villain is okay but causes trouble for herself. Now she is helpless...
After Yi Qusheng sneezed, he wiped his nose and continued: "There must be someone waiting outside. When I get out, I will definitely..."
Zhang Qing: We must kill them to avoid future troubles?
Yi Qusheng gritted his molar teeth, and his peach-blossom eyes revealed viciousness: "I will definitely take off their noses, force them to sign their names, and then throw them into the most popular brothel in Huajie Street!"
Zhang Qing: ...They are so vicious, I might as well kill them.
"So, there's more than one person waiting outside?" Zhang Qing felt that he had almost recovered, and even his hunger had disappeared, so he crawled back to the shore.
While wringing out his hair, he asked: "How are you going to deal with them? Let me tell you first, I don't have any fighting ability."
Yi Qusheng noticed that she left the spiritual spring so quickly, and he was secretly happy. This girl really didn't know what she was doing. She had ruined the spiritual spring. If she didn't soak it for a while to absorb the spiritual power, then he would have the remaining spiritual energy. Everyone smiled and accepted it.
Yi Qusheng looked down at Lingquan proudly, and then froze.
The spiritual spring no longer shines? What about spiritual power? No more? !
Zhang Qing didn't hear his answer and was a little dissatisfied. He picked up a stone from the shore and threw it over, "Hey! Yi Qusheng, are you stupid for soaking in the water?"
Zhang Qing found that his eyesight was much better, and he could hit his head accurately in such a dark environment.
After being hit by a stone, Yi Qusheng came back to his senses and climbed ashore in disbelief, muttering, "Impossible, this is a spiritual spring, how can two people soak in it for a while and lose their spiritual power?" ?”
Zhang Qing's frown deepened. She suspected that this guy was really stupid.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard a burst of noise from the entrance of the cave, and a soft and pleasant voice came in: "Senior Brother Yi? Senior Brother Yi, are you in there? No one answered, Senior Brother Ruan, is Senior Brother Yi really in there? He's not Is something going to happen?"
Zhang Qing subconsciously planned to soak in the water again and hide.
Who knew that Yi Qusheng hugged her, put his magic weapon coat on her, and strode out.
Zhang Qing opened his eyes wide, and immediately began to pick off his arms and step on his feet: "What are you doing?!"
