Chu Qingge stretched out his hand to Mu Yuan.

As long as she takes her pulse, she believes that she can find the crux of the problem.

Let’s study what poison he was infected with, she can detoxify him!

Just trust her!

Mu Yuan looked at the hand that was about to reach in front of him, his big palm trembled slightly, not knowing whether to reach out.

"I am Qing'er, believe me, Mu Yuan."

Her voice was soft, like a gentle breeze, blowing in her heart, very warm and comfortable.

His hand finally reached out obediently.

But just as Qingge's fingertips were about to fall on his wrist, a flute sound suddenly came from the depths of the dense forest.

The sound of the flute was sharp, like a knife, and it suddenly pierced into his heart.

Mu Yuan's eyes that had begun to find a little bit of light were gone, and in an instant, they became dead again.

"Mu Yuan, listen to me..."

Before Chu Qingge could finish his words, Mu Yuan touched his waist with his hand.

With a swish, the sword in his hand stabbed Qingge's heart with a sword.

He drew his sword quickly, accurately and ruthlessly, and his skills have increased significantly compared to his usual skills.

It's the effect of the medicine!

What they give him must be medicines to maximize the physical strength and ability in a short period of time.

But such medicine is very harmful to the body!

A serious doctor will never use it on patients!

If Qingge hadn't immediately taken precautions when his eyes changed, this sword might not have been able to stab her.

The sword avoided it, but the sword energy still slashed across her shoulders.

The shoulder suddenly felt hot and there was no blood before it could be seen.

But Mu Yuan's attack did not stop. One sword failed to kill her. Another sword, carrying the cold sword energy, came towards her.

Chu Qingge dared not be careless.

Mu Yuan, who was not controlled by the medicine, had very deep skills and was no match for him.

Now that his ability has at least doubled with his medicinal power, Chu Qingge is definitely not his opponent at this time!

The most troublesome thing is that he is Mu Yuan!

Even if Mu Yuan is controlled by the power of medicine and loses his mind, he is still Mu Yuan.

How could she hurt him?

Chu Qingge was afraid of the mouse and soon became in a hurry.

There are injuries on the arms and even on the legs.

She could only keep hiding, and this time she hid to the edge of the cliff and had no way to retreat!

"Mu Yuan, I am Qing'er. Wake up, we are friends!"

The words Qing'er finally made Mu Yuan's eyes fade away.

But as soon as the flute sounded, his consciousness that he had finally picked up would disappear in an instant.

The sound of the flute...

Qingge's heart moved.

The sound of the flute was already very close to them, right in the nearby trees.

She remained silent and continued to avoid Mu Yuan's attack.

In the dodge, another stinging pain in his arm was stabbed by him again!

Mu Yuan's attack still did not stop, and even the smell of blood was so exciting that he became more and more crazy.

Chu Qingge endured the pain and moved towards a big tree not far away.

"Mu Yuan, think about it carefully. I am Qing'er, Qing'er! Did you hear it?"

For some reason, the word Qing'er has a particularly powerful summoning power to Mu Yuan.

Every time his killer move was about to come to him, but as soon as she said that, the ruthless move would be reduced immediately.

Perhaps the person who played the flute also noticed it. This time, she frowned and blew the sound of the flute with force!

That's the time!
Chapter completed!