Chu Chuyan slowed down and looked sideways at him: "Why don't you just kill him?"

"Didn't killing him cause you trouble?" Mo Siyu shook the medicine bag in his hand, poured out a pill from it, and handed it to Chu Chuchu: "When you deal with that stupid big guy, I'll take it by the way." The wind sprinkled a handful of itching powder on them, and you probably got it too.

Take this pill and you won't itch anymore. "

Chu Chuyan just looked at her silently, and refused to reach out to pick her up.

Seeing that he was twisting the red bundle in one hand and holding the saber in the other, Mo Siyu probably couldn't move, so he simply stuffed the pill into his mouth.

Chu Chuyan was forced to open his mouth, her soft and warm fingertips touched his soft lips, Chu Chuyan took the pill into his mouth, stretched out his tongue and licked the area touched by Mo Siyu's fingers. There seems to be a touch of sweetness between the lips and tongue.

He asked, "Brother Yu, is this antidote also wrapped in maltose?"

"No, this pill is not too bitter, and not every pill can be coated with maltose, which will offset the medicinal properties of the pill." Mo Siyu threw the melon seeds into the sky, then opened his mouth and stretched his head to catch them .

Chu Chuyan's mood suddenly improved, and he slowed down even more, watching the person in front of him jumping up and down in front of him and messing around...

Mo Siyu ruined the melon seeds that the store gave her to eat, then looked back at Chu Chuyan, and asked, "Why do you wear this sword no matter where you go, isn't it tiring to hold it?"

"This is the rule of every family in our Yuecheng. The Chu family made their fortune by walking the darts. Naturally, they must carry things for self-defense. On the one hand, they can let people know their identities, and on the other hand, they can also protect themselves."

As soon as Mo Siyu heard this, he looked carefully at the saber in his hand, and there was indeed a small mark engraved on it, which was the pattern of the Chu family's crest.



At the entrance of the restaurant, the burly man with his skin oozing blood saw Chu Chuyan leave, and immediately got up from the ground.

He raised his hand to touch the wound on his neck, and opened his palm to see that it was covered with blood.

The burly man looked at the melon-eating spectators in the teahouse stretching their necks and looking out, and cursed: "This time, this kid is lucky, and next time he falls into my hands, I will peel off that kid's skin... ..”

As he said that, he felt unhappy again, and started to shout: "You guys, I saw that kid teasing me just now, why didn't you help me take her down?"

The surrounding guards were silent, just scratching here and there.

Although you are the guards of the Lie family, you can usually walk sideways and show off your power when you see ordinary people, but this time you are facing the young master of the Chu family with a sword. Who will follow this limelight?

Seeing that these people didn't make a sound, the burly man became even angrier: "Why don't you talk? Everyone is dumb, what are you doing?"

"Boss, we didn't scratch our heads and pose. Our body is itchy. It's so itchy. It's getting more and more itchy."

"Yeah, boss, we didn't lie to you, it's too itchy."



The burly man didn't believe it at first, and wanted to lose his temper at first, but he didn't realize something was wrong until his body started to itch slowly.

It's early winter now, Moon City is relatively cold, everyone is wearing thick clothes, but they are itchy all over.

Some people tore off their clothes and scratched with their hands. The strange thing is that the more they scratched, the more itchy they scratched. Some people scratched their bodies with scars and refused to stop...