Chapter 676 Can't be regarded as a normal human being
Ever since traveling to Daqian, Zhong Wen has seen countless women.
Just in Piaohua Palace, there are many stunning beauties with good looks and figures.
However, he had to admit that the graceful and noble demeanor of the woman in front of him was something he had only seen in his life, and he did not think twice about it.
Her eyes are as bright and lively as the stars in the sky.
Her facial features are as delicate as a statue carefully carved by God.
Her skin is whiter than the snow covering Bingji Island.
Her long hair is black and translucent, like a waterfall on a cliff, hanging loosely in front of her body, covering part of her shoulders, arms and breasts, making her graceful and undulating body looming, making it more hazy and graceful.
Her face is so beautiful and her figure is so exquisite.
The red scars on her body could not hide her unparalleled beauty.
This should have been an extremely beautiful scene.
However, in front of women, Zhong Wen could not have even the slightest obscene thought.
She is like a high-altitude queen, or a goddess from the upper world. Her clear eyes shine with wisdom, and her majestic and luxurious temperament makes people unconsciously respect her and just want to surrender at her feet.
"brat."
Before Zhong Wen could recover from his shock, the woman suddenly opened her lips and said lightly, "You don't belong here."
Even though she was naked, her jade arms, pink neck, slender waist and two long legs were all wrapped with thick black ropes, firmly fixing her delicate body on the jade white cross, her expression was still calm and calm, It doesn't look like a prisoner, but more like a noble queen wearing a crown and gorgeous clothes, sitting on a golden throne, looking down at her thousands of subjects.
A simple sentence, but it set off a storm in Zhong Wen's heart.
He had a vague feeling that the "here" the woman said was not referring to this "Jiangnan Tower".
"Sister, are you Ye Jiangnan?" Zhong Wen calmed down and asked tentatively.
"What a little fool." The woman couldn't help laughing when she heard this, "If I were Ye Jiangnan, how could I be tied up in this Jiangnan Tower?"
With her smile, the sense of alienation caused by her luxurious temperament immediately faded a lot.
Duan's beautiful smile touches people's hearts, her eyes turn to captivate people, her embroidered face is full of beautiful hibiscus, and the six palaces have no color.
Only those eyes were still wise and cold, somewhat out of touch with the flowery smile.
"So, sister is Ye Jiangnan's enemy?" Zhong Wen blurted out as his mind raced.
"It's better to say he is a prisoner than an enemy." The woman's tone was very calm, and she didn't seem to have much resentment when talking about Ye Jiangnan.
Is there any difference?
"Little brother Zhong Wen." Zhong Wen complained secretly in his heart, but asked politely, "I wonder what your sister's surname is?"
"Shiyu." The woman replied calmly.
"What a name!" Zhong Wen praised.
"What's so good about it?" Shi Yu asked back.
"I can't figure out what's so good about it," Zhong Wen said with a smile, "I just think it sounds good."
"You little guy are quite interesting."
As if he didn't expect Zhong Wen to answer like this, a smile flashed in Shi Yu's beautiful eyes for the first time, "If you want to find Ye Jiangnan, you've arrived at the wrong time. He's gone far away."
"Isn't he here?" Zhong Wen's heart sank and he said with a slumped face, "I wonder when he will come back?"
"I'm just a prisoner, how could I know his action plan?" Shiyu shook his head gently, "What are you looking for him for? As far as I know, Ye Jiangnan doesn't have any friends."
"Sister, do you know that the devil Lin Bei plans to use the Chaos Clock and the Heaven-Destroying Formation to mobilize the power of heaven and earth to destroy the entire cultivation world?" Zhong Wen answered truthfully, "I am here to persuade Ye Jiangnan to take action.
Lin Lao Mo."
"He? Deal with Lin Bei?" Shi Yu's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to laugh, "Then I advise you to give up on this idea."
"If Lin Bei succeeds, he will also die." Zhong Wen wondered, "Doesn't he even care about his own life?"
"How can the thoughts of a freak be imagined by ordinary people?" Shiyu's eyes kept wandering over Zhong Wen, and his expression suddenly changed, "I see, you are... interesting, really interesting!"
"What?" Zhong Wen looked confused.
"What does the end of the world have to do with you?"
Shiyu's words shocked him so much that he broke into cold sweat, "You won't die anyway."
"You, you..." Zhong Wen was dumbfounded, not knowing how to answer.
Since he was sent to the ancient times by Beidou's move, this was the first character who saw through him that he could be reborn. Zhong Wen felt that his heart was in confusion, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad for a moment.
"How many days?" Shiyu suddenly said in a confused manner.
"Seven days." Zhong Wen understood her question and answered honestly.
"Seven days?" Shiyu smiled slightly, "It's not too short. You can do a lot of things in seven days."
"How did sister see through it?" Zhong Wen asked curiously.
"It's a bit uncomfortable to chat like this." Shiyu didn't answer, but murmured softly.
"My little brother was negligent!" Zhong Wen slapped his head, and then quickly walked to the bottom of the cross where Shi Yu was locked. A blue-gray long sword appeared in his palm.
Black rope on beauty's body.
After losing its restraints, Shiyu's exquisite and graceful snow-white body did not fall straight down, but instead fell slowly like duckweed in the wind. The picture was indescribably beautiful and moving.
Zhong Wen, with quick eyes and quick hands, rushed forward, caught her, took out a white women's gown from the ring, and gently covered her body.
"What a sharp sword." Shiyu praised, but there was not much surprise in his eyes, "You also have storage accessories. Your identity is not simple."
Zhong Wen chuckled and did not answer. Instead, he stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on Shi Yu's Hao Wan, closing his eyes and feeling her pulse.
What a serious injury!
What surprised him was that Shiyu didn't have any spiritual power in his body, and his meridians and blood vessels were severely atrophied. He was almost exhausted, and his condition was even worse than that of an ordinary person without any cultivation.
Even in such a bad state, she still maintained her graceful temperament and stunning posture, which is simply a miracle.
"Do you still know medical skills?" Seeing him diagnosing her pulse, Shiyu asked casually.
"I understand a little bit," Zhong Wen said modestly.
"Is my injury beyond your imagination?" Shiyu's tone was calm and calm, as if he was discussing someone else's body.
"It's indeed a serious injury." Zhong Wen tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart and answered ambiguously.
"If you were locked up in a secret room, like an animal, and had your blood and flesh extracted for more than ten years without stopping," Shiyu said slowly, "you wouldn't be surprised."
"A beauty like my sister should be held in a man's mouth, held in the palm of his hand, treated with all kinds of pity and love." Zhong Wen was puzzled and asked, "How could he let her go?"
"You are so sweet." Shi Yu smiled sweetly, and the entire fiftieth floor instantly felt like a hundred flowers blooming and spring returned to the earth. "It's a pity that he is not a normal man, and he can't even be considered a normal human being."
"How do you say this?" Zhong Wen asked curiously.
"It's not easy to get out of trouble." Shiyu suddenly stretched his arms and stretched, "Why do you want to talk about such a disappointing topic?"
"That's right." Zhong Wen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took out a small bottle from his arms, poured a Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill and handed it to her lips, "Sister, please take the medicine."
"My body can no longer be cured." Shiyu shook his head and declined, "Why waste another precious pill?"
"What's a waste?" Zhong Wen stared deeply into her eyes and said tentatively, "If you use it anyway, it will come back on its own."
"You're right, I'm being hypocritical." Shiyu quickly figured out the key and swallowed the pill in one gulp.
After all, the effectiveness of the Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill was extraordinary. In less than half an hour, Shiyu's complexion had improved greatly, and a faint trace of blood appeared on his originally pale cheeks.
It was not cured!
Through his right hand that was placed on her pulse, Zhong Wen was surprised to find that taking a Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill only slightly improved Shiyu's physical condition, and she was still far from being cured.
Ever since he refined the Pill of Life and Creation, this top-notch healing pill has always been regarded as the ultimate method by him. Every time he used it, it was always invincible and the disease was cured.
He never imagined that this magical elixir would one day become ineffective.
"What a miraculous drug." Shiyu's expression seemed to be quite pleasantly surprised, "It actually restored some of my vitality!"
"It's a pity that I couldn't cure my sister's injury." Zhong Wenwu said dissatisfiedly.
"Don't be too greedy. Sometimes the potency of medicine is limited." Shiyu comforted him and said, "How can a small pill make up for the lack of energy in my body? I can move freely and even use some spiritual power.
It’s an unexpected surprise for me.”
As she spoke, an indescribable aura emanated from her body, instantly filling the entire fiftieth floor.
This momentum is so majestic and vast, like raging waves and rolling waves, endless and endless.
In front of this breath, Zhong Wen felt like a small boat in the vast ocean, bumping and undulating with the waves, as if it would capsize and be submerged at any time.
"Reintroduce yourself." Shiyu's delicate body slowly lifted off the ground and floated in the air. Her voice was soft and sweet, like water and song. "My sister's real name is Shiyu. More than ten years ago, people liked to call me...