Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

This Tu Xingsun just arrived last night. When he arrived, he said that he was recommended by the National Master Shen Gongbao.

Deng Chanyu thought that since she was recommended by the Imperial Master, she must have some strength.

He was left temporarily.

"General Deng, Miss Chanyu."

At this time, Tu Xingsun dragged Huang Tianhua, who was tightly tied with the immortal rope, into the military tent, and immediately saluted Deng Jiugong and Deng Chanyu above.

It's just that when his eyes passed by Deng Chanyu, he stayed a little longer.

Especially on the gauze on Deng Chanyu's neck.

But it's not very obvious.

Deng Jiugong and Deng Chanyu looked at each other and nodded, looking at Huang Tianhua below with great satisfaction.

He said that he would be temporarily detained and locked up until Marshal Huang Feihu arrived before dealing with him.

"General Tu Xingsun has worked hard today." Deng Jiugong stood up and called the soldiers outside the tent, "Come on, let's have a banquet. I want to celebrate General Tu Xingsun's success."

"General Deng doesn't have to do this. If you really want to hold a banquet, you should wait until tomorrow when I capture Yang Jian to vent my anger on Miss Chanyu."

Tu Xingsun waved his hand and refused.

Then she looked at Deng Chanyu with concern: "How do you feel, Miss Chanyu?"

As soon as he came in, his attention had been falling on Deng Chanyu, and he noticed that the latter's brows were trembling.

I guess I was holding back the pain.

Come to think of it, how could a mortal's medicine cure the poison of a monk's monster?

Deng Chanyu seemed to know what Tu Xingsun was thinking, and frowned slightly and said: "Thank you, General Tu Xingsun, for your concern. Chanyu has already taken the medicine, so she is fine now."

In fact, the pain had already become unbearable for her, but she could persist because she didn't want Deng Jiugong to worry.

"That's good."

Tu Xingsun smiled and nodded.

........

At night, Deng Chanyu sat in the military tent and looked at the candlelight, feeling unbearable pain.

"What kind of dog is this Yang Jian, and why is it so powerful?"

She bit her teeth and took a deep breath.

Not only did the wound on his neck not get better, but it became more and more painful.

Gently pulling off the gauze, the wound inside already gave off a slight stench.

The skin had also wrinkled together and was extremely dark.

"Miss Chanyu, I am Tu Xingsun."

Tu Xingsun's voice came from outside the tent: "Can you let me come in and see you?"

Deng Chanyu frowned slightly, with a flash of surprise in her eyes and said, "Please come in."

As Deng Chanyu finished speaking, Tu Xingsun, who had been waiting outside the tent for a long time, opened the tent door and walked in.

As soon as he came in, he was shocked by the wound on Deng Chanyu's neck: "Miss Chanyu, your wound is not serious. It needs to be treated quickly."

"This..." Deng Chanyu didn't speak.

"I have some golden elixirs here. Only one can stop the bleeding." Tu Xingsun said, "But... just one may leave scars."

"Scar?" Deng Chanyu was shocked. This is unacceptable for a girl who loves beauty.

"Then how can I avoid leaving scars?"

"This is quite simple." Tu Xingsun showed a kind smile on his face, "After taking one golden elixir to relieve the pain, I will crush the other golden elixir into powder and mix it with water. Later, I will lick the water with my tongue. Lick the toxins out of the wound to clean it, and finally take a golden elixir to completely clear the scar."

"Ok!"

A cold light flashed in Deng Chanyu's eyes.

Use your tongue to cleanse toxins. She had never heard of this special treatment method.

I felt rejected consciously in my heart.

How can a girl's body and skin be easily touched by other members of the opposite sex?

"Forget it, since Miss Chanyu feels this matter is a bit embarrassing, then just stop the pain." Tu Xingsun decided to retreat instead of advance.

"This..." Deng Chanyu looked at Tu Xingsun, who looked sincere at this moment, and couldn't help but believe it.

Just when she was about to agree...for some reason, a face that she least wanted to see suddenly flashed through her mind.

"Then please ask General Tu Xingsun to give me a golden elixir. I will definitely repay this kindness."

She said softly through gritted teeth.

A trace of regret flashed in Tu Xingsun's eyes, and he suddenly blamed himself for not being so direct.

But Deng Chanyu was there, and it was hard for him to refuse.

So he took out the jade bottle, took out a golden elixir and handed it to Deng Chanyu.

"Thank you, General Tu Xingsun." Deng Chanyu said apologetically, "When I recover from my injury, I will hold a banquet to repay General Tu Xingsun for his help. In addition, I also ask the general not to tell my father or make him worry."

"Don't worry, Miss Chanyu."

"Then Chanyu won't be given to the general."

Upon hearing this, Tu Xingsun took the initiative to say goodbye and leave.

Deng Chanyu sat at the desk and carefully examined the golden elixir in her hand, but did not take it immediately.

Deng Chanyu is not a fool.

She could tell that this Tu Xingsun was interested in her.

This tone, attitude and gaze were exactly the same as how Jin Zha and Muzha looked at her.

Even far more than that.

Even though Tu Xingsun was indeed very strong, Deng Chanyu would not just obey.

Her future husband must be a famous general.

Even if she is not a famous general, she must be one that Deng Chanyu really likes.

"It's just a little flaw... I think you can accept it..."

"Probably not."

Deng Chanyu's face instantly darkened, and she immediately clenched the long sword in the distance in her hand.

Someone actually sneaked into her military tent.

"Don't be nervous."

Yuan Hong's figure appeared in front of the military tent, looking at Deng Chanyu with a smile on his face.

"It's you!" Deng Chanyu exclaimed.

Isn't this person the white-haired monkey following Nezha?

Damn bastard!

"What are you doing here? Li Nezha is indeed here in Xiqi, right?"

"Uh...what..." Yuan Hong was slightly embarrassed, and then a stream of clear water suddenly rose from the soles of Deng Chanyu's feet, restraining her immediately.

"What do you want to do!" Deng Chanyu was horrified.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yuan Hong curled his lips, and then controlled the clear water to clean the wound on Deng Chanyu's neck. "My new magical power can remove toxins and can restore your original skin."

Deng Chanyu stopped struggling after hearing this.

She could still accept Yuan Hong's treatment as long as he didn't clean it with his tongue.

And...if Yuan Hong wanted to take action, she couldn't stop him.

The treatment lasts about 5 minutes.

Deng Chanyu's skin returned to its original color, and even her wounds were completely healed.

"I can only barely repair the epidermis to this extent. I really can't help you get rid of the injuries that have been mixed into your body at the first time."

Yuan Hong touched his chin, and then took out a flat peach and a golden elixir.

He put them on the table and said: "... It's really... I'm so heartbroken. These are 3000-year-old flat peaches and a Nine-turn Golden elixir. Eat them and rest for two days. Not only will Your cultivation level can be improved, toxins can be eliminated, and your skin can be more delicate and perfect than before."

"Pfft!"

Seeing Yuan Hong's heartbroken look, Deng Chanyu couldn't help laughing.

It is a pity to make people like Yuan Hong feel pity. You can imagine how valuable this thing is.

"Why are you laughing? I can reimburse you when I go back."

"I'll get back double the amount I give you!"

Yuan Hong curled his lips, untied Deng Chanyu and turned around.

The body disappeared quietly.

"And this is conditional. Remember to bring your father and the army to surrender."

I don't!

Deng Chanyu, who had resumed her activities, came to the desk with her mouth bulging and looked at the flat peaches and golden elixirs on it.

Put it away without hesitation.

Then... he threw the golden elixir given by Tu Xingsun into the ground.

Immediately afterwards, news came from outside the military tent that the prisoners had been kidnapped by Yang Jian.

"Damn white-haired monkey, you are indeed here to divert my attention."

Deng Chanyu cursed secretly.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the flat peach and bit it one by one. He rolled his eyes and took out a brand new gauze from the desk and wrapped it around his neck again.

Eat a flat peach.

Not only is there no pain in my body, I can even feel the slightest warmth. The originally closed state of cultivation is now showing signs of rising.

"Humph."

"It's your acquaintance."