The princess comes to apply medicine

  Behind every successful man, there may not necessarily be a woman. But there will certainly be a story with a heavy sense of burden.

  In his past life, Shu Tianhao died and left behind the Drunken Snow Knife as well as a will for Chu Yun to take over Shu Island. Before this, Chu Yun's knife skills were not excellent. After that, he spent at least two hours every day practicing with the knife.

  Wind and rain never stop, diligent practice never ends!

  At that time, the Drunken Snow Sword in his eyes was the shadow of his adoptive father. The emotions poured into practicing the sword were heroic and desolate. It was a tribute to Old Dad.

  Later on, after seeking the mysterious and experiencing many dangers, his already excellent swordsmanship was tempered in the midst of life and death, gradually reaching the realm of perfection.

  It can be said that Chu Yun's knife skills are in no way inferior to Island Master Shu Tianhao.

  Yao Bing chooses a master, also has standard requirements. If it were not so, how would Chu Yun be recognized by Zui Xue Dao when killing the remaining wolves?

  Of course, no one knows the secret of rebirth. This knife technique is now placed in the eyes of outsiders, it's a genius-like talent! It's a genius among geniuses in the way of the sword!

  Only Chu Yun knew that his own talent was just slightly better than others. The so-called genius was just the accumulation of hard work from past lives.

  His rebirth did not erase his memories and experiences, which are currently his greatest assets and wealth.

  "Shu Jia knife method is a standard military martial art. It's suitable for battlefield slaughter, with big opening and closing moves, fierce and ruthless. However, it lacks important long-range attack methods and some auxiliary knife techniques, making it unsuitable for solo combat. There's still room for improvement. The Tian Ge Academy should have excellent knife skills, I'll pay attention to them later. But after today's battle, I'm afraid I'll be bedridden for at least three days... Ugh!"

  Forced to prop herself up to the bedroom, she used her identity jade pendant to enter. After closing the door, Chu Yun finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with a thud.

  The longer the Drunken Snow Sword was used, the sharper its blade became and the heavier its body grew. In the intense battle with Yan Que, Chu Yun gritted his teeth and persisted. Why did he counterattack? He simply wanted to end the fight as soon as possible. He knew that his time wielding the Drunken Snow Sword was limited, and since his body had not been fully transformed by spiritual energy, he couldn't sustain a long battle.

  Yan Que is indeed a top-notch talent nurtured by Tian Ge Academy in recent years. Even without any fortuitous encounters, possessing the Huàn Zhuǎn Dān Yuán Shù and relying solely on his mediocre innate talent, Swift Thunder Vine, his combat strength was already impressive. Especially with the final tactic of Lei Guo's explosive burst, it was almost unbeatable. Chu Yun also relied on his unexpectedly powerful Da Cheng knife technique to barely defeat Lei Dian.

  Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!

  Muscles were completely overused, exceeding their limits. All over the body, it was as if flames were burning, bringing Chu Yun continuous scorching pain. He fell to the ground, gasping for cold air, every cell trembling in pain, his divine physique undergoing its greatest test.

  At first, the pain was like a tide, almost drowning himself. But Chu Yun relied on his willpower to force himself through it. Gradually, he adapted to this wave of unspeakable pain. However, as time passed, his consciousness also became blurred.

  He is not made of iron, after all, he is only 13 years old.

  As his vision blurred, he faintly heard a cry of surprise in his ear. When he came to again, he found himself lying on the bed. Jin Bi-huan stood before his bed, looking at him with complex eyes.

  She was the Princess of Dunhuang, although she had to put her own talent in the background to highlight her royal brother, wasting her youth. But that doesn't mean she lacks vision. Chu Yun's swordsmanship, she has seen it before. However, they were all famous masters who had grown up. Witnessing it with her own eyes on such a young peer brought an unimaginable shock to her heart.

  All the way back, her mind was filled with scenes of Lei Feng in the midst of thunder and lightning, Chu Yun wielding his sword freely, taking big strides forward. But when she returned to the dormitory and took a look, she was shocked to find that Chu Yun had fallen to the ground, unable to move.

  She could see at a glance that Chu Yun's body was exhausted, and he had completely lost his strength. He would have to lie in bed for at least three days. It was really hard for him to hold on all the way here.

  Suddenly, she remembered her father's words of entrustment - go to the Tian Ge Book Academy, cultivate yourself there and nurture your own team.

  "I alone can hardly contend with the country's decadence. The Chu Yun before my eyes is indeed a talented young man. If he were to be taken in, it would be of great benefit to me!" The Princess of Dunhuang had seen many young and handsome talents, but there were even more people with more extraordinary talents than Chu Yun. With heavy responsibilities on her shoulders, her heart was even harder to move. Chu Yun's performance only caught her attention, and she immediately thought of showing favor and winning him over.

  She took out a bottle of Dan medicine from her bosom and placed it on Chu Yun's bedside: "This is the top-grade Dan medicine Shengmu Bingyu Gao, apply it to your body, can stop pain and regenerate skin, improve physical quality."

  Chu Yun couldn't help but roll her eyes and forced out a weak voice, saying: "I'm exhausted all over now, how can I apply the medicine?"

  Jin Bi Han's beautiful eyes widened suddenly and she exclaimed: "Are you asking me to apply medicine for you?"

  "What's wrong? Why are men being so reserved, besides, you owe me a favor, let's just consider it repaid this time." Chu Yun glanced at Jin Bihe, only to see that this stunningly handsome young scholar was now flushed with a rosy glow, giving off an irresistibly beautiful impression.

  Jin Bi Han was left speechless by Chu Yun's words. Taking a deep breath, her strong personality took over, and she reluctantly agreed, "Fine, consider it returning the favor!"

  After finishing speaking, she regretted it and sat in front of Chu Yun, slowly stretching out a pair of delicate small jade hands, trembling towards Chu Yun's buttons.

  Seeing her hesitating, Chu Yun couldn't help but urge: "Can you hurry up?"

  This is really embarrassing for Princess Dunhuang, having grown up so big, it's the first time she has undressed in front of a man.

  After exhausting her efforts, she finally opened Chu Yun's shirt, revealing his chest with smooth muscle lines. Due to the joint transformation of Tian Hu and Zui Xue Knife Ling Qi, Chu Yun's skin was crystal clear and snow-white, and at this time, the light in the bedroom was insufficient, but it seemed to be emitting light in Jin Bi Han's eyes.

  Jin Bi Han felt her face burning, her head buzzing, and her heart racing. She quickly shifted her gaze, picked up the medicine bottle, and poured out a kind of muscle-repairing ice jade cream.

  This dan medicine, like a transparent colloid, has a faint white jade color. Jin Bi Han poured it into his hand and first applied it evenly to the center of his palm. As he reached out towards Chu Yun's chest, he hesitated repeatedly, very indecisive.

  Gritting her teeth, she closed her eyes and pressed with all her might, finally sticking it onto Chu Yun's chest.

  "Ow..." The latter sucked in a breath of cold air, his eyes twitching as he said, "I'm telling you, can you be gentler?" His muscles were burning with pain, and even the slightest external pressure would bring immense agony.

  Jin Bi Han's face turned bright red, and she immediately replied with a mix of shyness and annoyance: "You're really demanding, aren't you? Of course it hurts to apply medicine! If you're not satisfied, do it yourself."

  Chu Yun gritted her teeth and remained silent.

  Jin Bi Han's breathing was slightly short, her gaze fixed firmly on the bedside, not looking at Chu Yun's chest. A pair of jade-like hands, soft and boneless, gently stroked back and forth on Chu Yun's chest, evenly applying the ice jade ointment to the area.

  (ps: Great job, brothers! Your consistent support has been amazing. We've been fighting hard until now. I don't know how many "chrysanthemums" have exploded, but we're already at 13th on the new book chart! The goal of reaching top 12 is within our grasp! Whoa... in less than a week, we'll achieve our target. Our power is so strong! Let's explode another one, and another one!)

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