lcionline Chapter 365 He Can't Stay
Chapter 365 He Can't Stay
"Can you still bear it?"
"Ah."
"If it hurts, just scream. No one will laugh at you."
Outside the tent, a few gossipy guys were eavesdropping on the sounds coming from the tent.
Just when they were listening attentively, the curtain was lifted by Jiang Bei.
With the sound of splashing water, the curtain closed again.
When those guys saw the blood on the ground, they gossiped even more excitedly.
Talking about being vigorous and fierce, etc.
Jiang Bei's fox ears twitched. He looked at the masked man sitting on the ground with bandages wrapped around his body and said unhappily, "Do you need me to help you teach them a lesson?"
"No need. Others have their mouths. Plus, it was my fault for misjudging this time. So many people died. It's a good thing they didn't wallow in grief."
"You're so badly injured, and you still have the mind to care about others?"
"What about you?"
"Don't worry, I'm not hurt. You can have the bed tonight, and I'll sleep on the floor."
After Jiang Bei finished speaking, he walked behind the screen as if nothing had happened.
In an instant, he took off all disguises, collapsed to the ground, covered his lips tightly, and the blood he coughed up dripped through his fingers.
The masked man suffered external injuries, but he suffered internal injuries. He was able to hold on until now entirely because of his own willpower.
Hearing the coughing coming from behind the screen, the masked man asked, "Are you okay?"
"I choked on the water, it's okay."
The surroundings returned to silence. Jiang Bei thought the masked man had fallen asleep, so he forced himself to sit up.
I felt a chill on my back and when I looked up I met those cold eyes.
"Is this what you said it's okay?"
Jiang Bei laughed and said, "I accidentally bit my tongue."
"Do I look easy to deceive?"
"of course!"
Without waiting for the other party to react, the masked man picked up Jiang Bei and threw him onto the bed.
"Ouch! What are you doing!"
A large hand covered his eyes, the touch cold but reassuring.
"Go to sleep, I'll keep watch."
Feeling Jiang Bei's breathing gradually calm down, the masked man withdrew his hand, sat with his back against the edge of the bed and closed his eyes to rest.
There were countless days of injuries afterwards, and they were like two down-and-out big cats, licking each other's wounds.
Trust grows with time, and both sides can turn their backs to each other without any defense.
This kind of life lasted for several decades, and now only three of the twelve followers of the devil are left.
The two men who had just won a battle received good news.
Tian Changliu and Luo Shiyu got married.
Jiang Bei had anticipated this, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
Never mind, as long as they are happy.
On an ordinary night, Tian Changliu, as usual, tossed Luo Shiyu into a deep sleep, then put on a robe and went to the study alone.
"Not bad. Today was longer than yesterday. It's different now that I'm a man."
"Maria, I don't think you're complimenting me."
"Look at the bright side. Now you can absorb luck openly."
"But I have no feelings for her. When we consummated our marriage, all I could think about was..."
Maria naturally knew what he was thinking and immediately projected the image of the masked man.
In the picture, he is carrying a bonfire, and Jiang Bei, who is sleeping, is leaning on his shoulder.
"He kept saying he had to keep watch, but ended up sleeping better than anyone else."
The masked man took out a quilt from the storage space and covered him with it. His movements were smooth and skillful, which made people feel distressed.
This simple relationship became a thorn in Tian Changliu's eyes.
"Is Jiangbei too much of an eyesore?"
"Putting aside their relationship, if Jiang Bei returns and discovers you're absorbing Luo Shiyu's luck, he'll definitely try to stop you."
"Yeah, he's a nuisance alive."
Tian Changliu raised his hand and summoned two guards from the dark, saying to them, "Things are almost over. Go and help. Remember, Jiang Bei must not be allowed to return alive."
"Yes."
"I will follow your instructions, Your Highness."
On the other side, the two people who were unaware of the situation were still talking about what they were going to do after returning.
"Barbecue! I must eat a lot of meat and drink a lot of wine when I get back! I'm so greedy!"
"Drunkard."
"Who are you talking about! Do you believe that I will punch you in the name of justice?"
The masked man has long been accustomed to this kind of harmless threat.
Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly felt something unusual. He pulled Jiang Bei behind him as quickly as possible and looked towards the bushes vigilantly.
Accompanied by rustling sounds, a wheat-skinned boy and a skinny man holding a pipe came out from behind the bushes.
The young man made a surrender gesture with his hands and said, "We are one of us. We were sent by His Highness to provide reinforcements."
"Did Tian Changliu send you here?" Jiang Bei was about to go over to say hello when he was pulled back by the masked man again.
His voice was cold as he refused, "We don't need any more manpower."
The skinny man said, "This is His Highness's order. We cannot disobey."
The young man immediately agreed, "We will obey your orders and will not lag behind."
The masked man was still hesitating, so Jiang Bei agreed first: "If that's the case, then stay."
The boy was pleasantly surprised and said, "That's great!"
"I don't know your names yet. If possible, it would be best to explain your abilities so that we can cooperate with you later."
The skinny man took a puff of his pipe and said, "My name is Lin Ming. My ability is to summon a smoking ghost, which has a strong control over souls."
The young man introduced himself, "My name is Fang Qiu. I can grow to a gigantic size and I'm a physical cultivator with a very strong body. Where are you, senior?"
"My name is Jiang Bei. I'm mainly responsible for team enhancement, but I don't have much combat ability. This is the one who does all the damage." Jiang Bei said, tapping the masked man's shoulder with his fan.
Then, pretending to be cautious, he said to the two of them, "Don't mess with him! You'll turn into an ice sculpture."
After scaring the newcomer, Jiang Bei returned to the tent in a good mood.
The masked man followed in without saying a word.
"Don't you think it's weird?"
Jiang Bei held his fan against his mask and made a "hush" gesture.
"Keep your voice down, walls have ears. It's strange to send someone here at a time like this, but I don't understand Tian Changliu's intention in doing this. Let's take it one step at a time."
"I have not received any summons to send anyone over."
"I trust you, but I'll be wary of those two."
In the next few campaigns against the demon's followers, the two newcomers were very active and there didn't seem to be any problems.
This caused Jiang Bei to start to doubt whether he was being too suspicious.
The night before the battle with the demon, Jiang Bei confessed his cards to them.
"My spiritual realm, Silence, can prevent the demon from using any demonic energy, and your abilities will also be unusable."
Lin Ming exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "Don't worry, my smoker can be used."
"If that's the case, wouldn't it be easy to fight?"
Fang Qiu patted his chest and assured, "As for the physical combat, leave it to me!"
"Yeah! You're such reliable partners! I'll treat you to a drink when everything is over!"
Looking at the enthusiastic Jiang Bei, the masked man always felt something strange.
Maybe it’s because everything went too smoothly?
It’s like a teammate tailor-made for Jiangbei.