After transmigrating into cannon fodder in the cultivation world [Transmigration Book]

The surroundings became quiet, Shen Muzhe raised his eyelashes, just seeing Jiang Henting's frowning brows and worried expression, he adjusted his posture, but the next burst of pain began to hurt his internal organs again, and for a while he was in pain again With his handsome eyebrows twisted, Jiang Henting almost couldn't sit still, Shen Muzhe struggled to choke out a few words: "I...it's fine..."

How could Jiang Henting listen to it: "Why is it all right? You tell me that it's all right?"

A thought suddenly popped up in Shen Muzhe's mind: How did he think that this person was going to take his life?

As soon as this idea came up, Shen Muzhe felt a warm current, and the pain was slightly relieved.Shen Muzhe sighed in his heart, taking advantage of the time to catch his breath, Shen Muzhe avoided cutting off Jiang Henting's own way to transmit spiritual power to him, and pretended to be angry and said, "Don't do this."

Perhaps it was because Shen Muzhe's tone was too realistic, the moment Jiang Henting pronounced a few words, the movements of Jiang Henting's hands stopped, and his spiritual power was completely cut off. Jiang Henting seemed to have just remembered Shen Muzhe avoided what he did not long ago. The previous situation was chaotic, and he didn't have time to think about it. Now that he has time to breathe, when he thinks about the previous scene, he can't help but have a few thoughts. At a loss.

Does the younger brother really still hate him?

Shen Muzhe saw that his expression was a bit hurt, and he also felt that his tone was serious. After all, Jiang Henting only wanted to save him. He waited for the pain to pass, and then hurriedly said: "Senior brother, you really don't have to worry about me. , my spiritual power will recover soon, I don't want you to waste your spiritual power because it's not the right time, and I really don't need you to hurt yourself to ease the pain."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Henting's face softened a little, and then he explained: "I've already taken care of the outside."

Shen Muzhe nodded: "But it's more than that, the person behind the scenes is still hiding in the dark, I know you are worried about me, but if you hurt yourself at this juncture, what should we do when we meet that person?"

Jiang Henting was concerned, but he was confused, and he obviously listened to Shen Muzhe's words at the moment. He turned his eyes, but saw Shen Muzhe's sword placed on the bedside. He stayed on the sword for a while, and finally asked the question out of his mouth.

"Did you name this sword?"

After a while of torment, Shen Muzhe felt less tense now, he followed Jiang Henting's gaze, and then nodded a little embarrassedly.

"Why is it called Wanyi?"

Jiang Henting was originally motivated by curiosity, and he was also afraid that he would not be able to help but worry about Shen Muzhe's injury when he quieted down, so he simply started to talk because of curiosity, but Shen Muzhe listened, and pretended to look away casually, There was silence for a while, Jiang Henting thought that Shen Muzhe didn't want to say any more, but after a long time, Shen Muzhe said in a low voice: "You gave me this, but I understand it a bit late."

After Shen Muzhe finished speaking, he felt that the people around him were silent, and he didn't know how his originally unscrupulous temperament would become like a mother-in-law like now. He spurned himself, then raised his head decisively, but It fell into Jiang Henting's fiery and moving eyes.

The expression in his eyes suddenly became incomparably gorgeous, mixing disbelief and flattery in one place, and it turned into a look of gleaming eyes.

With a hoarse voice, Jiang Henting said bluntly, "You don't hate me?"

Shen Muzhe didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I hate what you are doing?" Seeing that Jiang Henting was still frozen in place, Shen Muzhe couldn't help thinking of pranks, he leaned closer to Jiang Henting, and kissed Jiang Henting like a dragonfly on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Henting's back stiffened even more.

Yet another burst of pain in Shen Muzhe's body struck again untimely, his pale and distorted handsome face made Jiang Henting recover from his stupefaction, Shen Muzhe forbade him to transmit spiritual power, seeing him in so much pain, Jiang Henting hated that he couldn't do anything, and Shen Muzhe saw his self-blame, so he couldn't help but want to reveal the truth to him.

"I, I just used a kind of medicine...to temporarily increase my spiritual power, and when the backlash...the backlash passes, then, I'll be fine." After he finished speaking with difficulty, his face turned pale again.

Shen Muzhe couldn't help but think in his heart, if he had known how painful backlash was, he might have really flinched.It's a pity that it's a done deal now, so I can only endure it abruptly, but I don't know when this pain will end.

"Are you worried about me compromising my cultivation?" Jiang Henting couldn't understand Shen Muzhe's intention after hearing his words, his heart was astringent and soft for a moment, he held Shen Muzhe's hand, Soothe the pain for him gently and slowly, and then said: "It's okay, I can handle it properly, it's just a little bit, it doesn't affect me."

Jiang Henting's spiritual power, which has improved to a higher level, is more domineering than before. Although it is a trickling stream, Shen Muzhe can also feel the warmth and comfort soaked in his limbs and bones. At this point, he did not mess around anymore, and Shen Muzhe couldn't stop him anymore. After all, it was because of Jiang Henting's relief that he was able to relieve the pain. The clothes on his body were already soaked with sweat, so he could feel better now. He wasn't a masochist either, so he let Jiang Henting's actions go.