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"From now on, you will be both my sword owner and my breeder."
The man's voice still seemed to linger in his ears. Mingshuiyun walked on the campus Avenue with street lights. For a while, he was still in a trance.
"Wow, Shuiyun, are you okay?"
A thin girl in blue white rabbit pajamas was sitting on a bench beside the road. When she saw mingshuiyun, she was surprised and ran over: "Why are you covered with blood? Do you want to go to the doctor?"
"I'm... nothing. The blood on my body is not mine." mingshuiyun shook his head: "thank you, Qingyun."
"It's very late now. It seems that the hot water in the dormitory stops at 11 pm. Go back to take a bath." mingqingyun looked at Shuiyun's body carefully and confirmed that there was no waste before he was relieved: "your scabbard is fighting with sister Shuangli's mad dog?"
"HMM." Ming Shuiyun didn't want to mention it, but changed the subject and said, "Qing Yun, why are you sitting outside?"
"I just washed my hair and couldn't do it with an ironing board. When it was so cool outside, I came out to see the stars." mingqingyun glanced at the bright dormitory building behind me: "and there was still a noise inside."
"What?"
"Nothing." mingqingyun stretched out: "anyway, this is also a safe area. I prefer such a person to be quiet. Shuiyun, go back by yourself. The room is room a on the third floor."
"HMM." Ming Shuiyun took two steps and suddenly remembered something. He went back and grabbed Ming Qingyun's right hand.
A lazy cloud seal, which was not smoke or cloud, appeared on the back of mingqingyun's hand.
"Did you also participate?" mingshuiyun said in surprise.
"Well, I was going to participate at the beginning. It's too boring to quit halfway."
The pajama girl yawned lazily: "and although sister Shuangli said well, in fact, the people who quit at the beginning must be more respected than the people who quit at the end."
She touched the mark on the back of her hand: "this game has won or lost, but the chips have not won or lost. This is our chips - instead of giving up our chips at the beginning, we'd better hold them in our hands first."
"With the passage of time, the value of chips will only be higher and higher, and we speculative onlookers will get more and more."
Mingshuiyun was surprised and said, "I saw that you and Chaoyan weren't there just now. I thought you were really going to give up... And you weren't too persistent in looking for swords and positions."
"Indeed, although Chaoyan and I are different, we all like to live a stable life." mingqingyun said with a smile: "thanks to sister Shuangli's mad dog driving you away, there is no one next to the holy sword, so Chaoyan and I have a chance to easily get the oath mark, quickly conclude a contract with the scabbard and come back to take a bath."
Mingshuiyun can't help but feel a little frustrated. They spent a lot of effort to complete the oath ceremony, but others can easily pass by seizing the opportunity. It's like you bought a new game at full price without discount and gave it to the platform next door for free the next day... Mingqing Yun keenly felt that her sister was a little upset and smiled:
"But the scabbard of Chaoyan and I, like us, are people who don't have a strong desire to win. Otherwise, they won't stop fighting just now. It's estimated that they have been thinking about how to persuade us to take refuge in sister Shuangli... Where's your scabbard, Shuiyun? Is he someone you can trust?"
Mingshuiyun was slightly stunned and suddenly shivered. The wound on his neck seemed to start to ache again: "I... I don't know."
"I've changed from a contestant to a gambler now. Shuiyun, tell me honestly, will your scabbard be willing to help you win?" mingqingyun stretched out and asked curiously, "if you're determined to compete for the throne, I'll please you to bet in advance..."
"I don't know!"
The embarrassing silence began to spread, and screams came from far away from the dormitory building.
"You don't look very well," said Ming Qingyun. "Go back and take a hot bath. I'll sit down for a while."
"Well... I'm sorry."
"No, I've asked too much." mingqingyun said with a smile, "but if you have any secrets you want to talk to someone, just come to me. I'm very tight lipped."
She made a gesture of zipper and raised her eyebrows.
Mingshuiyun nods gratefully. When he turns to leave, he hears mingqingyun say:
"Don't trust scabbards too much, whether they are good or evil. We regard them as a tool to win. Why don't they take us as a medium to achieve their ambitions? They just can't betray, it doesn't mean they will have feelings for us."
The bright water cloud stagnated slightly, and soon walked into the dormitory.
As soon as he reached the third floor, mingshuiyun heard a loud voice. She looked at room a with bright lights coming through the crack of the window and door. She vaguely expected something and took out the key to open the door.
"-- Dylan, you attacked me!"
"That was thrown by sister Shuangli! It's none of my business!"
"It's none of my business! Let's siege taolang first. It hurts her!"
"Come on! Let me pick you two!"
In the eyes of bright water clouds, there are female students' dormitories with flying pillows.
The fighting scene is extremely hot. Several nominally brilliant Royal princesses and the next emperor candidates are fighting irregularly with the strongest individual weapon [pillow] in the dormitory. Tactics of all parties emerge one after another, sometimes vertically and horizontally, sometimes fixed-point fire gathering, sometimes fighting in the wild, and sometimes a wave of groups in the middle of the road - in short, they are fighting blindly.
"It's lively, isn't it?"
Just when mingshuiyun was stunned, the bathroom next to him opened the door, and the moon banquet, which was wiping his head with a bath towel, came out. She glanced at the battle situation in the dormitory with eyes with black eyes and eyes, and commented: "if the scabbard saw their sword owners fighting like this, would they be downhearted and give up the fight for the sword?"
"Why?" mingshuiyun asked blankly, pointing to them.
"Well, when Tao Lang and Dai LAN came back, they were dirty all over, not much better than you." the moon banquet looked at the 'battlefield female martial god skin' with clear eyes and clouds, and said: "then they found that sister Shuangli had come back to take a bath long ago. They were all reading in bed and angry. After they took a bath, they attacked sister Shuangli at the same time."
"It's not difficult to understand the new hatred and old hatred. I was chased by sister Shuangli's scabbard for another night. When I came back, I saw sister Shuangli banging. It's normal to have a fire in my heart, but this is a safe area, so I can only throw pillows."
The moon banquet made an "please" gesture: "Shuiyun, do you want to fight? You don't have to take a pillow. If you see who is unhappy, just go over and hug them - the other party must be crying and beg you not to come over."
Ming Shuiyun looked at his blood clothes and shook his head: "I don't have such bad taste... What I asked is, why are they here?"
"Of course they are here," said the moon banquet. "This is their bedroom."
"But this is also my bedroom..." Ming Shuiyun looked at his bedroom key: "do you say...?"
"It seems that you didn't come to your bedroom to tidy up your luggage during the day." the moon banquet suddenly realized: "no wonder you don't know --"
"The seven of us all sleep in the same eight person bedroom. In the next six months, we will fight openly and secretly outside during the day, and continue to intrigue when we return to the bedroom at night. How about having a good time, surprised or surprised?"
Perhaps there were too many emergencies tonight. Mingshuiyun was not surprised. He just sighed: "this arrangement is too strange..."
"May it encourage us to find ways to exclude competitors from the security zone? I even suspect that there will be a murder in the dormitory secret room in a few days."
The moon banquet wiped her hair and said, "by the way, the book sister Shuangli just read is the latest book by song Tixing, redressing grievances · northern train homicide. I suggest you can also buy some homicide novels to enrich yourself. Even if you don't learn how to kill, at least you should learn how to leave information."
Song Tixing is a famous best-selling author of murder novels. Although the audience of murder novels is small, the readership is extremely strong. Xiyuan Lu has been a popular best-selling work for more than 20 years. Ming Shuiyun has seen a drama adapted from Xiyuan Lu before.
The moon banquet was just sarcastic. Sometimes mingshuiyun couldn't tell whether she was sincere advice or joking. She found her bed, sorted out her luggage, took out her laundry and prepared to take a bath. Suddenly, a greeting came from the next bed.
"Shuiyun, are you hurt?"
Yan support, who was drooping his eyelids and sleepy in the Ming Dynasty, wanted to sit up: "I know a little bit of interior warfare..."
"No, I'm not hurt."
Noticing that Ming Shuang carp and others were looking at themselves, Ming Shuiyun had to shake his blood clothes and explained, "the blood on his body is not mine."
Ming Shuang carp suddenly moved his nose and sniffed carefully, "well... Part of it is Niro's blood."
"Really?!" Mingtao Lang was surprised: "sister Shuangli, can you smell the difference of blood with your nose?"
"Of course!" the Ming double carp said with his fork: "different people's blood must be different!"
Mingdailan also stopped throwing pillows: "really? What's the difference?"
Ming Shuangli coughed and said solemnly, "for example, the blood of smelly men must be fishy and smelly, but the blood of our beautiful young girls is as sweet as wine and as refreshing as flower tea -"
"Really!" Ming Tao Lang pointed directly at his arm and opened his mouth: "then I'll try --"
"No!"
A new round of chicken flying dog jumping began again, so everyone didn't notice that mingshuiyun's face suddenly turned white at that moment.
In the Ming Dynasty, Yan rubbed his eyes, fell on the bed like a piece of wood, and held the holy sword doll next to him: "since the water cloud is all right, I continue to sleep..."
"Well, you go back to sleep," Ming Shuiyun said with a smile. Chaoyan has a strict family education and is young. She usually goes to bed at nine o'clock. No wonder she can sleep safely in such a noisy environment.
Holding clothes and bath towels into the bathroom, mingshuiyun slowly took off his clothes. Because she has been soaked in blood for too long, she only wears cool, thin and breathable clothes in summer, so almost all the clothes stick to her skin, and the temperature of blood remains on it.
Take off all the clothes, turn on the switch of the shower, and the clattering warm water will sprinkle on the bright water cloud from above. Drops of water will fall on the hair, flow through the clavicle, across the back, across the peaks and along the long legs, washing away all the fatigue and all the filth on her body.
In this narrow bathroom, take off all your comfort and listen to the clattering sound of running water. Mingshuiyun can finally calm down and think about what just happened.
She reached out and touched the wound near the neck. There are two teeth imprinted holes. There is no blood in the holes. It seems that they have been hemostatic and healed. Maybe they will return to their original state when they wake up tomorrow.
But she will not forget that just now, in the wilderness of Vientiane Sen, the red haired man lay on her, bit her neck, stabbed two holes and sucked her blood.
She was dull and passive all the way. She didn't know what had happened. Until he finished sucking the blood, he licked the wound and said in her ear:
"My first wish is that you will be my provider."
"Whenever and wherever I need it, you must provide me with blood like this. This is the symbiosis of sin between you and me. You need me to fight for you, and I need you to be my... Food."
"If you can become a new emperor, maybe you can end our symbiosis, or... It can't end, but you can try."
"From now on, you will be both my sword owner and my breeder."
Recalling the scene like a dream, mingshuiyun's body couldn't stop shaking. She couldn't understand why things turned out like this, why her scabbard sucked blood, why their relationship became so strange, and why she had to choose her
"Just because they can't betray doesn't mean they will have feelings for us."
"The blood of our beautiful young girls is as sweet as wine and as refreshing as flower tea --"
The words I heard just now suddenly rang back in my mind. Mingshuiyun slowly squatted down and hugged her legs and let the water spray her body wantonly. The strong and beautiful girl's psychological defense line collapsed after all, revealing the confused expression of broken world outlook:
"Am I having a nightmare or..."
"Having a beautiful dream?"
……
……
"Well, she should think I'm just an ordinary blood sucking pervert now."
After taking a bath, Yue Yu looked in the mirror and found that his injury was almost better.
"Is fresh puree better than mixed juice?" Yue Yu was a little surprised. He just sucked a little blood from mingshuiyun, about 200cc - he was afraid that she would be weak or come to relatives.
Drinking a whole bottle of red juice can only barely alleviate the serious injury. After sucking 200cc of fresh blood, you will recover. Is the fresher the blood bottle, the better?
No, Yue Yu quickly rejected the idea. Blood itself has no healing effect, but the action of "sucking blood" triggers the passive effect of blood drinking eight rice flow, allowing his mental power to automatically guide the streamer to heal the injury.
According to this logic, it should be that the blood sucking ceremony of Yueyu is too coquettish, resulting in the super effective play of the passive effect. If drinking a blood bottle can only trigger 50% of the treatment effect, Yue Yu just attacked a beautiful girl in the forest on the moon night to suck blood. I'm afraid it didn't strengthen the treatment effect to 1000%, and her mental strength sang praises for Yue Yu's abnormal behavior.
Although he discovered the blood sucking skill of blood drinking eight rice flow, Yue Yu did not intend to use this secret. He sucks blood just to scare Ming Shuiyun. He doesn't really have this hobby.
Fortunately, xueyin badaoliu really has the skills to help suck blood, such as temporarily creating two sharp light explosion teeth, otherwise Yueyu doesn't know how to poke two holes in mingshuiyun's neck.
I believe that after such a bluff, Ming Shuiyun must be surprised and afraid of Yue Yu, but in order to find a sword and compete for a position, he had to compromise and listen to her.
At the thought that his sword owner hates and fears himself, but he can only listen to his own words, Yueyu feels very happy - don't get me wrong, Yueyu is not a psychopath, it is the pleasure of the proletariat's successful resistance to the ruling class, and it is a reasonable mood.
In a word, Yue Yu at least doesn't have to worry about what the sword owner thinks of himself.
Qinglan, steady.
When internal worries are relieved, Yueyu should also deal with foreign aggression.
He sat at his desk, picked up Qin Yueyang's handwritten teaching plan and began to prepare for his first class——
Main title: the fall of silver blood
Subtitle: Research on Jing Zhengwei's doctrine
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"From now on, you will be both my sword owner and my breeder."
The man's voice still seemed to linger in his ears. Mingshuiyun walked on the campus Avenue with street lights. For a while, he was still in a trance.
"Wow, Shuiyun, are you okay?"
A thin girl in blue white rabbit pajamas was sitting on a bench beside the road. When she saw mingshuiyun, she was surprised and ran over: "Why are you covered with blood? Do you want to go to the doctor?"
"I'm... nothing. The blood on my body is not mine." mingshuiyun shook his head: "thank you, Qingyun."
"It's very late now. It seems that the hot water in the dormitory stops at 11 pm. Go back to take a bath." mingqingyun looked at Shuiyun's body carefully and confirmed that there was no waste before he was relieved: "your scabbard is fighting with sister Shuangli's mad dog?"
"HMM." Ming Shuiyun didn't want to mention it, but changed the subject and said, "Qing Yun, why are you sitting outside?"
"I just washed my hair and couldn't do it with an ironing board. When it was so cool outside, I came out to see the stars." mingqingyun glanced at the bright dormitory building behind me: "and there was still a noise inside."
"What?"
"Nothing." mingqingyun stretched out: "anyway, this is also a safe area. I prefer such a person to be quiet. Shuiyun, go back by yourself. The room is room a on the third floor."
"HMM." Ming Shuiyun took two steps and suddenly remembered something. He went back and grabbed Ming Qingyun's right hand.
A lazy cloud seal, which was not smoke or cloud, appeared on the back of mingqingyun's hand.
"Did you also participate?" mingshuiyun said in surprise.
"Well, I was going to participate at the beginning. It's too boring to quit halfway."
The pajama girl yawned lazily: "and although sister Shuangli said well, in fact, the people who quit at the beginning must be more respected than the people who quit at the end."
She touched the mark on the back of her hand: "this game has won or lost, but the chips have not won or lost. This is our chips - instead of giving up our chips at the beginning, we'd better hold them in our hands first."
"With the passage of time, the value of chips will only be higher and higher, and we speculative onlookers will get more and more."
Mingshuiyun was surprised and said, "I saw that you and Chaoyan weren't there just now. I thought you were really going to give up... And you weren't too persistent in looking for swords and positions."
"Indeed, although Chaoyan and I are different, we all like to live a stable life." mingqingyun said with a smile: "thanks to sister Shuangli's mad dog driving you away, there is no one next to the holy sword, so Chaoyan and I have a chance to easily get the oath mark, quickly conclude a contract with the scabbard and come back to take a bath."
Mingshuiyun can't help but feel a little frustrated. They spent a lot of effort to complete the oath ceremony, but others can easily pass by seizing the opportunity. It's like you bought a new game at full price without discount and gave it to the platform next door for free the next day... Mingqing Yun keenly felt that her sister was a little upset and smiled:
"But the scabbard of Chaoyan and I, like us, are people who don't have a strong desire to win. Otherwise, they won't stop fighting just now. It's estimated that they have been thinking about how to persuade us to take refuge in sister Shuangli... Where's your scabbard, Shuiyun? Is he someone you can trust?"
Mingshuiyun was slightly stunned and suddenly shivered. The wound on his neck seemed to start to ache again: "I... I don't know."
"I've changed from a contestant to a gambler now. Shuiyun, tell me honestly, will your scabbard be willing to help you win?" mingqingyun stretched out and asked curiously, "if you're determined to compete for the throne, I'll please you to bet in advance..."
"I don't know!"
The embarrassing silence began to spread, and screams came from far away from the dormitory building.
"You don't look very well," said Ming Qingyun. "Go back and take a hot bath. I'll sit down for a while."
"Well... I'm sorry."
"No, I've asked too much." mingqingyun said with a smile, "but if you have any secrets you want to talk to someone, just come to me. I'm very tight lipped."
She made a gesture of zipper and raised her eyebrows.
Mingshuiyun nods gratefully. When he turns to leave, he hears mingqingyun say:
"Don't trust scabbards too much, whether they are good or evil. We regard them as a tool to win. Why don't they take us as a medium to achieve their ambitions? They just can't betray, it doesn't mean they will have feelings for us."
The bright water cloud stagnated slightly, and soon walked into the dormitory.
As soon as he reached the third floor, mingshuiyun heard a loud voice. She looked at room a with bright lights coming through the crack of the window and door. She vaguely expected something and took out the key to open the door.
"-- Dylan, you attacked me!"
"That was thrown by sister Shuangli! It's none of my business!"
"It's none of my business! Let's siege taolang first. It hurts her!"
"Come on! Let me pick you two!"
In the eyes of bright water clouds, there are female students' dormitories with flying pillows.
The fighting scene is extremely hot. Several nominally brilliant Royal princesses and the next emperor candidates are fighting irregularly with the strongest individual weapon [pillow] in the dormitory. Tactics of all parties emerge one after another, sometimes vertically and horizontally, sometimes fixed-point fire gathering, sometimes fighting in the wild, and sometimes a wave of groups in the middle of the road - in short, they are fighting blindly.
"It's lively, isn't it?"
Just when mingshuiyun was stunned, the bathroom next to him opened the door, and the moon banquet, which was wiping his head with a bath towel, came out. She glanced at the battle situation in the dormitory with eyes with black eyes and eyes, and commented: "if the scabbard saw their sword owners fighting like this, would they be downhearted and give up the fight for the sword?"
"Why?" mingshuiyun asked blankly, pointing to them.
"Well, when Tao Lang and Dai LAN came back, they were dirty all over, not much better than you." the moon banquet looked at the 'battlefield female martial god skin' with clear eyes and clouds, and said: "then they found that sister Shuangli had come back to take a bath long ago. They were all reading in bed and angry. After they took a bath, they attacked sister Shuangli at the same time."
"It's not difficult to understand the new hatred and old hatred. I was chased by sister Shuangli's scabbard for another night. When I came back, I saw sister Shuangli banging. It's normal to have a fire in my heart, but this is a safe area, so I can only throw pillows."
The moon banquet made an "please" gesture: "Shuiyun, do you want to fight? You don't have to take a pillow. If you see who is unhappy, just go over and hug them - the other party must be crying and beg you not to come over."
Ming Shuiyun looked at his blood clothes and shook his head: "I don't have such bad taste... What I asked is, why are they here?"
"Of course they are here," said the moon banquet. "This is their bedroom."
"But this is also my bedroom..." Ming Shuiyun looked at his bedroom key: "do you say...?"
"It seems that you didn't come to your bedroom to tidy up your luggage during the day." the moon banquet suddenly realized: "no wonder you don't know --"
"The seven of us all sleep in the same eight person bedroom. In the next six months, we will fight openly and secretly outside during the day, and continue to intrigue when we return to the bedroom at night. How about having a good time, surprised or surprised?"
Perhaps there were too many emergencies tonight. Mingshuiyun was not surprised. He just sighed: "this arrangement is too strange..."
"May it encourage us to find ways to exclude competitors from the security zone? I even suspect that there will be a murder in the dormitory secret room in a few days."
The moon banquet wiped her hair and said, "by the way, the book sister Shuangli just read is the latest book by song Tixing, redressing grievances · northern train homicide. I suggest you can also buy some homicide novels to enrich yourself. Even if you don't learn how to kill, at least you should learn how to leave information."
Song Tixing is a famous best-selling author of murder novels. Although the audience of murder novels is small, the readership is extremely strong. Xiyuan Lu has been a popular best-selling work for more than 20 years. Ming Shuiyun has seen a drama adapted from Xiyuan Lu before.
The moon banquet was just sarcastic. Sometimes mingshuiyun couldn't tell whether she was sincere advice or joking. She found her bed, sorted out her luggage, took out her laundry and prepared to take a bath. Suddenly, a greeting came from the next bed.
"Shuiyun, are you hurt?"
Yan support, who was drooping his eyelids and sleepy in the Ming Dynasty, wanted to sit up: "I know a little bit of interior warfare..."
"No, I'm not hurt."
Noticing that Ming Shuang carp and others were looking at themselves, Ming Shuiyun had to shake his blood clothes and explained, "the blood on his body is not mine."
Ming Shuang carp suddenly moved his nose and sniffed carefully, "well... Part of it is Niro's blood."
"Really?!" Mingtao Lang was surprised: "sister Shuangli, can you smell the difference of blood with your nose?"
"Of course!" the Ming double carp said with his fork: "different people's blood must be different!"
Mingdailan also stopped throwing pillows: "really? What's the difference?"
Ming Shuangli coughed and said solemnly, "for example, the blood of smelly men must be fishy and smelly, but the blood of our beautiful young girls is as sweet as wine and as refreshing as flower tea -"
"Really!" Ming Tao Lang pointed directly at his arm and opened his mouth: "then I'll try --"
"No!"
A new round of chicken flying dog jumping began again, so everyone didn't notice that mingshuiyun's face suddenly turned white at that moment.
In the Ming Dynasty, Yan rubbed his eyes, fell on the bed like a piece of wood, and held the holy sword doll next to him: "since the water cloud is all right, I continue to sleep..."
"Well, you go back to sleep," Ming Shuiyun said with a smile. Chaoyan has a strict family education and is young. She usually goes to bed at nine o'clock. No wonder she can sleep safely in such a noisy environment.
Holding clothes and bath towels into the bathroom, mingshuiyun slowly took off his clothes. Because she has been soaked in blood for too long, she only wears cool, thin and breathable clothes in summer, so almost all the clothes stick to her skin, and the temperature of blood remains on it.
Take off all the clothes, turn on the switch of the shower, and the clattering warm water will sprinkle on the bright water cloud from above. Drops of water will fall on the hair, flow through the clavicle, across the back, across the peaks and along the long legs, washing away all the fatigue and all the filth on her body.
In this narrow bathroom, take off all your comfort and listen to the clattering sound of running water. Mingshuiyun can finally calm down and think about what just happened.
She reached out and touched the wound near the neck. There are two teeth imprinted holes. There is no blood in the holes. It seems that they have been hemostatic and healed. Maybe they will return to their original state when they wake up tomorrow.
But she will not forget that just now, in the wilderness of Vientiane Sen, the red haired man lay on her, bit her neck, stabbed two holes and sucked her blood.
She was dull and passive all the way. She didn't know what had happened. Until he finished sucking the blood, he licked the wound and said in her ear:
"My first wish is that you will be my provider."
"Whenever and wherever I need it, you must provide me with blood like this. This is the symbiosis of sin between you and me. You need me to fight for you, and I need you to be my... Food."
"If you can become a new emperor, maybe you can end our symbiosis, or... It can't end, but you can try."
"From now on, you will be both my sword owner and my breeder."
Recalling the scene like a dream, mingshuiyun's body couldn't stop shaking. She couldn't understand why things turned out like this, why her scabbard sucked blood, why their relationship became so strange, and why she had to choose her
"Just because they can't betray doesn't mean they will have feelings for us."
"The blood of our beautiful young girls is as sweet as wine and as refreshing as flower tea --"
The words I heard just now suddenly rang back in my mind. Mingshuiyun slowly squatted down and hugged her legs and let the water spray her body wantonly. The strong and beautiful girl's psychological defense line collapsed after all, revealing the confused expression of broken world outlook:
"Am I having a nightmare or..."
"Having a beautiful dream?"
……
……
"Well, she should think I'm just an ordinary blood sucking pervert now."
After taking a bath, Yue Yu looked in the mirror and found that his injury was almost better.
"Is fresh puree better than mixed juice?" Yue Yu was a little surprised. He just sucked a little blood from mingshuiyun, about 200cc - he was afraid that she would be weak or come to relatives.
Drinking a whole bottle of red juice can only barely alleviate the serious injury. After sucking 200cc of fresh blood, you will recover. Is the fresher the blood bottle, the better?
No, Yue Yu quickly rejected the idea. Blood itself has no healing effect, but the action of "sucking blood" triggers the passive effect of blood drinking eight rice flow, allowing his mental power to automatically guide the streamer to heal the injury.
According to this logic, it should be that the blood sucking ceremony of Yueyu is too coquettish, resulting in the super effective play of the passive effect. If drinking a blood bottle can only trigger 50% of the treatment effect, Yue Yu just attacked a beautiful girl in the forest on the moon night to suck blood. I'm afraid it didn't strengthen the treatment effect to 1000%, and her mental strength sang praises for Yue Yu's abnormal behavior.
Although he discovered the blood sucking skill of blood drinking eight rice flow, Yue Yu did not intend to use this secret. He sucks blood just to scare Ming Shuiyun. He doesn't really have this hobby.
Fortunately, xueyin badaoliu really has the skills to help suck blood, such as temporarily creating two sharp light explosion teeth, otherwise Yueyu doesn't know how to poke two holes in mingshuiyun's neck.
I believe that after such a bluff, Ming Shuiyun must be surprised and afraid of Yue Yu, but in order to find a sword and compete for a position, he had to compromise and listen to her.
At the thought that his sword owner hates and fears himself, but he can only listen to his own words, Yueyu feels very happy - don't get me wrong, Yueyu is not a psychopath, it is the pleasure of the proletariat's successful resistance to the ruling class, and it is a reasonable mood.
In a word, Yue Yu at least doesn't have to worry about what the sword owner thinks of himself.
Qinglan, steady.
When internal worries are relieved, Yueyu should also deal with foreign aggression.
He sat at his desk, picked up Qin Yueyang's handwritten teaching plan and began to prepare for his first class——
Main title: the fall of silver blood
Subtitle: Research on Jing Zhengwei's doctrine
"From now on, you will be both my sword owner and my breeder."The man's voice still seemed to linger in his ears. Mingshuiyun walked on the campus Avenue with street lights. For a while, he was still in a trance."Wow, Shuiyun, are you okay?"A thin girl in blue white rabbit pajamas was sitting on a bench beside the road. When she saw mingshuiyun, she was surprised and ran over: "Why are you covered with blood? Do you want to go to the doctor?""I'm... nothing. The blood on my body is not mine." mingshuiyun shook his head: "thank you, Qingyun.""It's very late now. It seems that the hot water in the dormitory stops at 11 pm. Go back to take a bath." mingqingyun looked at Shuiyun's body carefully and confirmed that there was no waste before he was relieved: "your scabbard is fighting with sister Shuangli's mad dog?""HMM." Ming Shuiyun didn't want to mention it, but changed the subject and said, "Qing Yun, why are you sitting outside?""I just washed my hair and couldn't do it with an ironing board. When it was so cool outside, I came out to see the stars." mingqingyun glanced at the bright dormitory building behind me: "and there was still a noise inside.""What?""Nothing." mingqingyun stretched out: "anyway, this is also a safe area. I prefer such a person to be quiet. Shuiyun, go back by yourself. The room is room a on the third floor.""HMM." Ming Shuiyun took two steps and suddenly remembered something. He went back and grabbed Ming Qingyun's right hand.A lazy cloud seal, which was not smoke or cloud, appeared on the back of mingqingyun's hand."Did you also participate?" mingshuiyun said in surprise."Well, I was going to participate at the beginning. It's too boring to quit halfway."The pajama girl yawned lazily: "and although sister Shuangli said well, in fact, the people who quit at the beginning must be more respected than the people who quit at the end."She touched the mark on the back of her hand: "this game has won or lost, but the chips have not won or lost. This is our chips - instead of giving up our chips at the beginning, we'd better hold them in our hands first.""With the passage of time, the value of chips will only be higher and higher, and we speculative onlookers will get more and more."Mingshuiyun was surprised and said, "I saw that you and Chaoyan weren't there just now. I thought you were really going to give up... And you weren't too persistent in looking for swords and positions.""Indeed, although Chaoyan and I are different, we all like to live a stable life." mingqingyun said with a smile: "thanks to sister Shuangli's mad dog driving you away, there is no one next to the holy sword, so Chaoyan and I have a chance to easily get the oath mark, quickly conclude a contract with the scabbard and come back to take a bath."Mingshuiyun can't help but feel a little frustrated. They spent a lot of effort to complete the oath ceremony, but others can easily pass by seizing the opportunity. It's like you bought a new game at full price without discount and gave it to the platform next door for free the next day... Mingqing Yun keenly felt that her sister was a little upset and smiled:"But the scabbard of Chaoyan and I, like us, are people who don't have a strong desire to win. Otherwise, they won't stop fighting just now. It's estimated that they have been thinking about how to persuade us to take refuge in sister Shuangli... Where's your scabbard, Shuiyun? Is he someone you can trust?"Mingshuiyun was slightly stunned and suddenly shivered. The wound on his neck seemed to start to ache again: "I... I don't know.""I've changed from a contestant to a gambler now. Shuiyun, tell me honestly, will your scabbard be willing to help you win?" mingqingyun stretched out and asked curiously, "if you're determined to compete for the throne, I'll please you to bet in advance...""I don't know!"The embarrassing silence began to spread, and screams came from far away from the dormitory building."You don't look very well," said Ming Qingyun. "Go back and take a hot bath. I'll sit down for a while.""Well... I'm sorry.""No, I've asked too much." mingqingyun said with a smile, "but if you have any secrets you want to talk to someone, just come to me. I'm very tight lipped."She made a gesture of zipper and raised her eyebrows.Mingshuiyun nods gratefully. When he turns to leave, he hears mingqingyun say:"Don't trust scabbards too much, whether they are good or evil. We regard them as a tool to win. Why don't they take us as a medium to achieve their ambitions? They just can't betray, it doesn't mean they will have feelings for us."The bright water cloud stagnated slightly, and soon walked into the dormitory.As soon as he reached the third floor, mingshuiyun heard a loud voice. She looked at room a with bright lights coming through the crack of the window and door. She vaguely expected something and took out the key to open the door."-- Dylan, you attacked me!""That was thrown by sister Shuangli! It's none of my business!""It's none of my business! Let's siege taolang first. It hurts her!""Come on! Let me pick you two!"In the eyes of bright water clouds, there are female students' dormitories with flying pillows.The fighting scene is extremely hot. Several nominally brilliant Royal princesses and the next emperor candidates are fighting irregularly with the strongest individual weapon pillow in the dormitory. Tactics of all parties emerge one after another, sometimes vertically and horizontally, sometimes fixed-point fire gathering, sometimes fighting in the wild, and sometimes a wave of groups in the middle of the road - in short, they are fighting blindly."It's lively, isn't it?"Just when mingshuiyun was stunned, the bathroom next to him opened the door, and the moon banquet, which was wiping his head with a bath towel, came out. She glanced at the battle situation in the dormitory with eyes with black eyes and eyes, and commented: "if the scabbard saw their sword owners fighting like this, would they be downhearted and give up the fight for the sword?""Why?" mingshuiyun asked blankly, pointing to them."Well, when Tao Lang and Dai LAN came back, they were dirty all over, not much better than you." the moon banquet looked at the 'battlefield female martial god skin' with clear eyes and clouds, and said: "then they found that sister Shuangli had come back to take a bath long ago. They were all reading in bed and angry. After they took a bath, they attacked sister Shuangli at the same time.""It's not difficult to understand the new hatred and old hatred. I was chased by sister Shuangli's scabbard for another night. When I came back, I saw sister Shuangli banging. It's normal to have a fire in my heart, but this is a safe area, so I can only throw pillows."The moon banquet made an "please" gesture: "Shuiyun, do you want to fight? You don't have to take a pillow. If you see who is unhappy, just go over and hug them - the other party must be crying and beg you not to come over."Ming Shuiyun looked at his blood clothes and shook his head: "I don't have such bad taste... What I asked is, why are they here?""Of course they are here," said the moon banquet. "This is their bedroom.""But this is also my bedroom..." Ming Shuiyun looked at his bedroom key: "do you say...?""It seems that you didn't come to your bedroom to tidy up your luggage during the day." the moon banquet suddenly realized: "no wonder you don't know --""The seven of us all sleep in the same eight person bedroom. In the next six months, we will fight openly and secretly outside during the day, and continue to intrigue when we return to the bedroom at night. How about having a good time, surprised or surprised?"Perhaps there were too many emergencies tonight. Mingshuiyun was not surprised. He just sighed: "this arrangement is too strange...""May it encourage us to find ways to exclude competitors from the security zone? I even suspect that there will be a murder in the dormitory secret room in a few days."The moon banquet wiped her hair and said, "by the way, the book sister Shuangli just read is the latest book by song Tixing, redressing grievances northern train homicide. I suggest you can also buy some homicide novels to enrich yourself. Even if you don't learn how to kill, at least you should learn how to leave information."Song Tixing is a famous best-selling author of murder novels. Although the audience of murder novels is small, the readership is extremely strong. Xiyuan Lu has been a popular best-selling work for more than 20 years. Ming Shuiyun has seen a drama adapted from Xiyuan Lu before.The moon banquet was just sarcastic. Sometimes mingshuiyun couldn't tell whether she was sincere advice or joking. She found her bed, sorted out her luggage, took out her laundry and prepared to take a bath. Suddenly, a greeting came from the next bed."Shuiyun, are you hurt?"Yan support, who was drooping his eyelids and sleepy in the Ming Dynasty, wanted to sit up: "I know a little bit of interior warfare...""No, I'm not hurt."Noticing that Ming Shuang carp and others were looking at themselves, Ming Shuiyun had to shake his blood clothes and explained, "the blood on his body is not mine."Ming Shuang carp suddenly moved his nose and sniffed carefully, "well... Part of it is Niro's blood.""Really?!" Mingtao Lang was surprised: "sister Shuangli, can you smell the difference of blood with your nose?""Of course!" the Ming double carp said with his fork: "different people's blood must be different!"Mingdailan also stopped throwing pillows: "really? What's the difference?"Ming Shuangli coughed and said solemnly, "for example, the blood of smelly men must be fishy and smelly, but the blood of our beautiful young girls is as sweet as wine and as refreshing as flower tea -""Really!" Ming Tao Lang pointed directly at his arm and opened his mouth: "then I'll try --""No!"A new round of chicken flying dog jumping began again, so everyone didn't notice that mingshuiyun's face suddenly turned white at that moment.In the Ming Dynasty, Yan rubbed his eyes, fell on the bed like a piece of wood, and held the holy sword doll next to him: "since the water cloud is all right, I continue to sleep...""Well, you go back to sleep," Ming Shuiyun said with a smile. Chaoyan has a strict family education and is young. She usually goes to bed at nine o'clock. No wonder she can sleep safely in such a noisy environment.Holding clothes and bath towels into the bathroom, mingshuiyun slowly took off his clothes. Because she has been soaked in blood for too long, she only wears cool, thin and breathable clothes in summer, so almost all the clothes stick to her skin, and the temperature of blood remains on it.Take off all the clothes, turn on the switch of the shower, and the clattering warm water will sprinkle on the bright water cloud from above. Drops of water will fall on the hair, flow through the clavicle, across the back, across the peaks and along the long legs, washing away all the fatigue and all the filth on her body.In this narrow bathroom, take off all your comfort and listen to the clattering sound of running water. Mingshuiyun can finally calm down and think about what just happened.She reached out and touched the wound near the neck. There are two teeth imprinted holes. There is no blood in the holes. It seems that they have been hemostatic and healed. Maybe they will return to their original state when they wake up tomorrow.But she will not forget that just now, in the wilderness of Vientiane Sen, the red haired man lay on her, bit her neck, stabbed two holes and sucked her blood.She was dull and passive all the way. She didn't know what had happened. Until he finished sucking the blood, he licked the wound and said in her ear:"My first wish is that you will be my provider.""Whenever and wherever I need it, you must provide me with blood like this. This is the symbiosis of sin between you and me. You need me to fight for you, and I need you to be my... Food.""If you can become a new emperor, maybe you can end our symbiosis, or... It can't end, but you can try.""From now on, you will be both my sword owner and my breeder."Recalling the scene like a dream, mingshuiyun's body couldn't stop shaking. She couldn't understand why things turned out like this, why her scabbard sucked blood, why their relationship became so strange, and why she had to choose her"Just because they can't betray doesn't mean they will have feelings for us.""The blood of our beautiful young girls is as sweet as wine and as refreshing as flower tea --"The words I heard just now suddenly rang back in my mind. Mingshuiyun slowly squatted down and hugged her legs and let the water spray her body wantonly. The strong and beautiful girl's psychological defense line collapsed after all, revealing the confused expression of broken world outlook:"Am I having a nightmare or...""Having a beautiful dream?""Well, she should think I'm just an ordinary blood sucking pervert now."After taking a bath, Yue Yu looked in the mirror and found that his injury was almost better."Is fresh puree better than mixed juice?" Yue Yu was a little surprised. He just sucked a little blood from mingshuiyun, about 200cc - he was afraid that she would be weak or come to relatives.Drinking a whole bottle of red juice can only barely alleviate the serious injury. After sucking 200cc of fresh blood, you will recover. Is the fresher the blood bottle, the better?No, Yue Yu quickly rejected the idea. Blood itself has no healing effect, but the action of "sucking blood" triggers the passive effect of blood drinking eight rice flow, allowing his mental power to automatically guide the streamer to heal the injury.According to this logic, it should be that the blood sucking ceremony of Yueyu is too coquettish, resulting in the super effective play of the passive effect. If drinking a blood bottle can only trigger 50% of the treatment effect, Yue Yu just attacked a beautiful girl in the forest on the moon night to suck blood. I'm afraid it didn't strengthen the treatment effect to 1000%, and her mental strength sang praises for Yue Yu's abnormal behavior.Although he discovered the blood sucking skill of blood drinking eight rice flow, Yue Yu did not intend to use this secret. He sucks blood just to scare Ming Shuiyun. He doesn't really have this hobby.Fortunately, xueyin badaoliu really has the skills to help suck blood, such as temporarily creating two sharp light explosion teeth, otherwise Yueyu doesn't know how to poke two holes in mingshuiyun's neck.I believe that after such a bluff, Ming Shuiyun must be surprised and afraid of Yue Yu, but in order to find a sword and compete for a position, he had to compromise and listen to her.At the thought that his sword owner hates and fears himself, but he can only listen to his own words, Yueyu feels very happy - don't get me wrong, Yueyu is not a psychopath, it is the pleasure of the proletariat's successful resistance to the ruling class, and it is a reasonable mood.In a word, Yue Yu at least doesn't have to worry about what the sword owner thinks of himself.Qinglan, steady.When internal worries are relieved, Yueyu should also deal with foreign aggression.He sat at his desk, picked up Qin Yueyang's handwritten teaching plan and began to prepare for his first classMain title: the fall of silver bloodSubtitle: Research on Jing Zhengwei's doctrine
