There are two treasured swords inherited from Mount Buzhou.

　　One is the Long Life Sword, and the other is the Drunkard Sword.

　　After the master passed away years ago, the reputation of the swords remained fierce.

　　What's fierce is the sword, not me and my senior brother! So...

　　"You've mistaken," I said seriously and resolutely.

　　Telling lies with a straight face is my specialty.

　　"I found this sword on the road." Cang's expression turned cold, but he didn't say anything.

　　However, his eyes conveyed to me: You're trying to deceive me.

　　Tsk, this brat is really hard to fool.

　　"Oh really, believe me, I'm not Yaotai." "I am Qunyu, Qunyu!" He snorted, slowly stood up, supporting himself on the pillar, and sneered, "The Long Life Sword's master has always been cautious, not at all like you, reckless and daring." What's going on? Qunyu's reputation for being afraid of death has spread all the way to the Southern Border! Hey, when I go back, I can mock him and see who's more embarrassing.

　　I was about to stubbornly deny it when suddenly I heard footsteps approaching from outside the door.

　　Has the second young master returned? We were both surprised.

　　The chaotic internal power of the official of Cang, even a slight anger from him, I'm afraid he would cough up three liters of blood.

　　If he wants to leave, I'm afraid even climbing out of a window would be difficult for him.

　　At this moment, he furrowed his brows and turned pale, biting his teeth in pain, as if he wanted to run away without caring about anything else.

　　Ah, save a person to the end.

　　Regardless of the mess in the room from the fight, I quickly walked towards him.

　　He still wanted to hide! Hah, even if you shout yourself hoarse, no one else will come to save you! In his vigilant gaze, I restrained his restless hand and pulled him onto my shoulder.

　　"Don't move! If you fall and die, don't blame me!" At the same time as the door of the room squeaked open, I rolled him out of the window.

　　Breaking a window crossbeam, stepping on dozens of tiles.

　　Looking so thin, but actually heavy enough to die.

　　Right now, the official of Cang tightly held onto my shoulder, his whole body tense, causing me discomfort.

　　His internal energy was unstable, panting, his breath brushing against my neck.

　　There was a hint of tranquility and elegance.

　　Although it was quite embarrassing.

　　When we landed firmly, we were already several streets away from Nanfeng Pavilion.

　　A small alley in a backstreet, surrounded by low houses.

　　Oh no! My wine jug! I forgot about it! It's all because of the official of Cang! I looked at him resentfully.

　　After landing, the official of Cang tightly pursed his lips, one yard away from me, his eyes looking elsewhere.

　　He just wouldn't look at me.

　　His hand, which I had pulled over, stiffened, not knowing where to put it, looking uncomfortable everywhere.

　　It seemed like I had violated him.

　　Although I did indeed violate him, it wasn't this time.

　　What's there to be ashamed of? Seeing that no one was chasing after us, I curiously asked, "Who injured you internally? It's so serious? It wasn't me, right!" The official of Cang's face became even more unsightly, and he turned to leave.

　　I could feel him suppressing the urge to punch me.

　　"Hey! Where are you going?" I directly blocked his path with my sword.

　　Like a roadside hooligan.

　　"Are you not going to find a doctor for your injury? If you faint again on the way, there won't be me to save you." "Who knows if it will be Nanfeng Pavilion next time.

　　You might be devoured by wolves and tigers." "Aren't you afraid?"...

　　I've had enough of my endless chatter.

　　The official of Cang couldn't bear it anymore, gritting his teeth, "What does it have to do with you?" "No need to pity me." Ah, I could even hear a hint of anger in his voice.

　　Why does it sound so pitiful? "It's a misunderstanding, really.

　　I did indeed do wrong first, and I feel truly guilty..." "By the way, the bug I ate from you...

　　is it called...

　　the love potion?" He froze, as if he hadn't expected me to know.

　　"...?" He looked even more uncomfortable, and his ears turned red.

　　My goodness, after chasing me for so long, the cold and ruthless young master of the Wanjiang Gate is actually blushing.

　　The people of the Miao region have exquisite appearances; there is a unique charm in every movement.

　　Setting aside this awkward situation, it can be considered a rare sight.

　　I coughed.

　　"How about I find one to compensate you?" "...," he said, "It's none of your..." Before he finished speaking, he started coughing violently, and fresh blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

　　His face turned as pale as paper.

　　It was truly miserable.

　　I reached out to grab his hand.

　　The official of Cang instinctively pulled back, but in the end, he resigned himself.

　　He didn't resist.

　　I probed his wrist, following the chaotic meridians, searching for the source of the internal injury.

　　Gentle yet powerful energy flowed into his body like a thin stream.

　　He was trembling? The Celestial Official couldn't stand still, leaning towards me, his chest pressing against my shoulder, his heartbeat like the beating of a drum.

　　When I looked up, I could see his flushed earlobes.

　　His fair neck.

　　Tsk, it made him even more attractive.

　　The celestial official's true qi scattered and escaped his body, flowing in reverse as if possessed, with no place to return.

　　If this continued, his organs would be seriously damaged.

　　His life was in imminent danger.

　　However...

　　"What about your life gu?" I frowned and looked at him in confusion.

　　The core of my dantian was empty.

　　It felt like something was missing.

　　I remembered Master Xiao's words: "Those who cultivate poisonous gu all have a life gu..." It resides in the dantian and nourishes with flesh and blood.

　　When the celestial official heard this, he lowered his eyelashes, his pupils pitch-black and clear.

　　I suddenly couldn't dare to look into his eyes.

　　An inconceivable thought emerged in my mind...

　　And the celestial official confirmed this answer.

　　He said, "You ate it."