Chapter 4 — One World Only for Her

6 Seeing the blood on my fingertips, Luc Uyen immediately used his magic power to search all over my body. After confirming that I was just exhausted with magic power and had no fatal injuries, he let out a long sigh, as if he had placed a thousand-pound rock in his heart. Immediately after that, he took out the secret holy medicine of Thanh Van Tong and gently applied it to the wound. In just a blink of an eye, the sword wound closed, flesh and blood healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. “Sorry…” — his voice was low and deep like the winter wind passing through an icy lake. "I knew clearly that there was about to be a big war, so I should have brought her back to Thanh Van Tong early... I wouldn't have let her fall into such a dangerous situation." Having finished speaking, he lowered his head and gently placed his lips on my injured finger. His lips were cold and soft like flower petals, but where he touched... it was like a fire broke out, burning to the bone. At this moment, the bullets exploded, scattering into pieces: 【The male lead… is he crazy?! Don't you see that the female lead is right behind her, her shoulder pierced by a sword and she's about to die?】 【A scratch on the tip of a finger is as tense as cutting a meridians, what about the treasure of my heart?!】 【Dog male lead, just wait there! The funeral cremation ground is open for you!!!】 I looked at the red lines in front of my eyes, each word was like a sharp knife cutting into my heart, my heart suddenly turned half cold. I withdrew my hand, my voice as cold as ice and snow: "Luc Uyen, don't you see? I just used the sword you gave me and injured Tham Tam Tram." If you're a normal person, seeing this scene... I'm afraid you'll immediately conclude that I'm harming people out of jealousy. Hearing that, Luc Uyen turned his head to look at Tham Tam Tram. His eyes were still cold, but in the bottom of his pupils seemed to contain thousands of thunder: "Before starting the war, what order did this deity give?" "No matter who it is... Don't touch a strand of To Duan's hair." He raised his eyes, his aura was as strong as lightning about to strike, each sentence was cold to the bone: "Or... what the deity said, you all consider it as a breeze in your ears?" The bullets immediately rioted: 【Wait… that's not quite right!】 【Where's the script? According to the original, the male lead is supposed to protect the female lead?!】 【Why has he become... protecting the female lead like this???】 【Male lead, wake up! Your wife is standing right in front of you! The more ferocious you are now, the more miserable you will kneel later!】 Tham Tam Tram was Luc Uyen's last disciple, and has always been favored by the sect. Since entering the sect until now, she had never heard Luc Uyen use such a cold and hard tone towards her. She suddenly panicked and her expression turned pale. “To Duan… I really underestimate you.” "I didn't expect you to make your master... do this for you." Her eyes flashed coldly, she pursed her lips slightly, her voice trailed like a blade cutting through her flesh: "But don't be too quick to be complacent... You've never seen your master's other side... He's even scarier... even the devil of the three realms..." Before she could finish her words, her lips were suddenly sealed by magic power. Before I could open my mouth, Luc Uyen slightly frowned, one hand grasped, trapping Tham Tam Tram's voice in her throat. His eyes were as cold as ice, not allowing her to say another word. I frowned, doubt rising in my heart. “Other aspects”…? I was about to ask, but Luc Uyen was already holding Tham Tam Silently, his body was like lightning, and the sword left in the blink of an eye. Before disappearing, he also waved his hand and sent out a restraining order, silver spiritual patterns covered his body, exuding a majestic aura: "I am here... No matter who is below me in cultivation level... No one dares to touch her even half a fraction." I stood there, stunned for a long time. I've been chasing him for hundreds of years, how many looks he has had, have I never seen him before? Why does Tham Tam Tram say he has a different face? A cold ray crept into my heart, I smiled softly to myself: "Luc Uyen and I... We broke up a long time ago." “Even if he has another side, or ten other sides… So… what does it have to do with me?” Returning to Hop Hoan Tong, as soon as my little sister saw me, she immediately dragged me straight to Nam Phong Quan. “Sister!” — she looked serious and patted her chest as if deciding on a big deal: "You just went through a great war and were injured. This time... you must choose the best furnace!" Me: "..." My little junior sister mysteriously pulled me to the upper room, smiling cunningly: "The shopkeeper said... This new arrival is a peerless handsome man. He has a talented appearance, amazing physical strength... No one has ever surpassed him before!" I wasn't really interested, I just wanted to take a look and then go home. But... as soon as I pushed the door open and stepped in, my eyes stopped. On the bed carved with exquisite patterns, a young man with an incomparably handsome appearance was leaning lazily, his fingers gently tapping the brocade blanket. On his body was a half-tied black jacket, with an open collar, revealing a solid chest muscle, moderately toned curves, containing immense strength. His eyes were as dark as an abyss, slightly raised, that look made my heart suddenly tighten... "Naturally gifted Loi Linh Can." — Little Junior Sister lowered her voice, her eyes shining as if she saw a spirit stone: "Even though it's not as good as Luc Uyen's Pure Yang Holy Body, cultivating it at once... is enough to increase your cultivation for decades!" I frowned, slightly leaned over and whispered: "Senior sister, his qualifications are so good, he must have been given countless spirit stones in the sect. Why does he need to go to Nam Phong Quan to get more? Surely... he is not willing..." Before the words were finished, the young man lying on the bed suddenly opened his mouth, his voice was clear and low, as light as the night wind: "Miss Su, I... am willing." I was stunned, just as I wanted to ask, he curled his lips slightly, his eyes smiling like spring water: "A thousand years ago... You said... You wanted me to repay you with my own body." 7 His long and narrow fox eyes curved slightly, the corners of his eyes seemed to be dotted with cinnabar, the fox light flowed, the long eyelashes were shadowy, the pupils seemed to contain countless stars. Those eyes, incomparably charming, carried a trace of pure innocence, making it difficult for people to determine whether he was seducing or sincere. I frowned slightly, feeling that this face seemed familiar, but the memory was covered in dust, and I couldn't remember it for the time being. He saw that I didn't recognize him, his lips slightly parted, a soft "poof" sound - Right before my eyes, a beautiful fox head replaced a human face, fur as red as fire, soft, bushy tail vibrating. Remember... again. Memories flooded back—thousands of years ago, I had indeed saved a little red fox. That day, he was in the middle of a disaster, was hit by a thunderbolt, his body was broken, and he escaped to a temple in the deep mountains. At that time, I was just an outer disciple. I just happened to pass by and saw it His body was covered in injuries, his red fur was soaked in blood, his eyes were still sparkling with hope for life. My heart suddenly softened, so I used a magic weapon to protect my body, shielding it from the last thunderbolt. After escaping death, that fox clung to me, following every step, not leaving my side for a long time. {Read full on page Nguyet Hoa Cac} But at that time I was at a lower level, had to go up the mountain every day to pick spiritual herbs, the mountain road was dangerous, I was afraid it would encounter misfortune. So, I carried it outside the mountain gate, bent down to gently stroke its soft fur head, and softly advised: "We... are not the Ngu Beast Sect, we cannot raise spirit beasts. This sect only needs male cultivators who can cultivate together." I laughed softly, gently cupping its cheeks: "You were born so beautiful, but in the end you are not a man. If one day... You cultivate into a human form... Then... come find me and repay me with your body." After listening, the little fox's eyes were round and sparkling like water, her soft and silky tail wagged slightly, she nodded gently, then left. After that, it... disappeared without a trace. It's been so long, I've long forgotten this matter. Now, the man in front of him smiled, his voice was as light as a spring breeze, his voice seemed to wrap around his ears, carrying magical power that made his heart tremble: "I have followed the agreement..." "I have cultivated into human form..." "Sister, you once said - I want to repay it with my own body." … Me: “…” Little Junior Sister: “???” Ho Thap Tu returned to his human form, just like when he was a child, slightly lowering his face to rest on my palm. The fox's eyes were long and narrow, light like sparkling autumn lake water, filled with anticipation. He hopes... I will be like before, gently caressing his face. At that time, he was just a little fox with soft red fur and silky fur, so adorable that it was hard for people to refuse. We naturally easily reach out and rub gently without any hesitation. But now... The man in front of me is as tall as jade, with a harsh face, sharp yet gentle features, and he... tilts his head to rest his face on my palm like when he was a child.