The God of Fast Transmigration Comes to Assist

Chapter 61 Shadow Assassin ([-])
"Yeah." Assassin Lu was a little helpless at Tan Wan's overly cautious behavior.

His injury was serious, and now he stood up, and he was already holding on.

If he killed her, the smell of blood would attract wolves, and he would definitely not be able to survive by himself.

But it's different with her. She lives here, is familiar with the terrain, and is a healer. If the two of them work together, the chance of survival is very high.

"Then, here you are." Tan Wan still didn't dare to relax easily, and threw the small bottle to him from a distance.

Picking up the medicine bottle, Assassin Lu swallowed the pill, the sweetness spread on the tip of his tongue, which moved him instantly.

What a long-lost taste...

The next second, his eyes narrowed, and he was the cold assassin again.

"Let's go. Lead the way." Assassin Lu said, walking towards Tan Wan with deep kicks and shallow kicks.

His tall figure was swaying, and Tan Wan's heart trembled as she watched.

If he falls, can she pick him up?
Forget it, as he said, the doctor is benevolent.

Who made her so soft-hearted?

Qin Wan quickly stepped forward and held his arm.

The moment the two came into contact, Assassin Lu's whole body froze, and he subconsciously touched the place where the dagger was tied with his palm.

Immediately, realizing something, he stopped stiffly.

"What's wrong?" His abnormality was too obvious for Tan Wan to ignore.

"It's okay." Assassin Lu said bluntly and slowly, his limbs were like rusted robotic arms, and his every move was rigid.

His reaction made Tan Wan feel a little guilty.

She knew about his injuries. He fell off the cliff and was already alive, but she still doubted him?

It's so inappropriate.

Thinking about it, Tan Wan became more careful when supporting the assassin Lu.

As for the assassin Lu, he was even more uncomfortable with it.

The whole journey was silent and very quiet.

After walking for a while, Tan Wan couldn't help it any longer, so she took the initiative and said, "I am Tan Wan. You can call me Wan Wan. What do you call me?"

The torch she held in her other hand was blazing, and the crimson light shone on her side face.

The corners of his lips were raised, and his brows were gentle and gentle.

Assassin Lu looked away, staring straight ahead with his gloomy, lifeless eyes.

"land."

"Lu?" Tan Wan didn't quite understand, so she listened carefully, but the other party didn't intend to speak again, so she could only guess by herself.

"Then I'll call you Young Master Lu."

The two of them talked and walked cautiously and slowly.

When passing a tall banyan tree, Tan Wan patted the trunk and looked up, "Come on, we'll be home in half an hour. Can you still..."

"boom!"

There was a heavy blow from the side, and the heavy force also brought Tan Wan over, who was completely defenseless.

"Hiss~" The wound was pressed by someone, and the painful Assassin Lu broke out in cold sweat, and his five fingers suddenly formed a fist.

"Are you okay?" Tan Wan hurriedly got up and checked his wound.

The abdominal wound burst open again.

"The wound is bleeding again, don't move." Tan Wan felt guilty.

Helping him to sit up against the tree trunk, with a tight face, he quickly took out the medicine from his pocket and helped him deal with it again.

Assassin Lu didn't cooperate or reject, his gloomy eyes stared straight into the distance, and the smell of blood lingered from the tip of his nose.

"You can go now," he said.

A green light flashed across the jungle in the distance.

He gripped the dagger tightly.

"What do you mean?" Tan Wan quickly helped him deal with it, then supported his arm and tried to help him up.

Assassin Lu didn't move.

"Hey, what are you doing? We have to leave quickly, or the wild wolf will come soon." Tan Wan frowned and scolded softly.

(End of this chapter)