Translator: 549690339
Fu Shang was shocked.
She didnât expect that someone would come to save her, and in such a remote place.
The young man had a pleasant scent on him. It was cold and familiar, but Fu di could not recall where he had smelled it before.
Fu min looked at the young man in front of him and his brows furrowed slightly as a look of confusion flashed across his face.
She was certain that she had no memory of this person.
He didnât know her.
Why did this person break into the demonic sectâs water prison to save her?
Question after question appeared in Fu Shangâs mind.
Although he was puzzled.
However, Fu min still thanked him first. After all, this man did save her.
âThank you for saving me, young hero.â
The young man in red raised an eyebrow and spoke in a pleasant voice.
âThereâs no need to thank me, miss.â
If not for the inappropriate occasion.
Fu Shang felt as if pink bubbles were about to burst between them.
On the other side, the Hydra was stabbed. The young manâs Kung Fu was excellent, and one of the Hydraâs heads was cut off. The pain made it go crazy, and it bared its fangs and claws to attack them.
The young man in red was extremely skilled. Even though he was carrying Fu Shang in his arms, he was not affected at all. With a flash of his feet, he was out of the dark water prison in an instant.
He simply kicked a mechanism in front of the door, and a stone door fell from above and slammed into the ground, locking the monster under the water prison.
They had reached a safe place.
Fu Shang struggled out of the young manâs embrace and said,â thank you for saving me, young hero. Iâm safe now. Please let me down.
She was not used to being close to others.
The manâs lips curled up and he let go of Fu min like a gentleman, but his hand was still around her waist, as if he was worried that Fu min would lose his balance.
He was in a safer situation now.
Fu Shangâs tensed nerves finally relaxed, but this time, she felt a sense of weakness all over her body. She couldnât help but bend down and spit out a mouthful of blood.
A worried look flashed across the red-clothed youthâs face.
He subconsciously reached out his hand to help Fu min up but Fu min dodged his hand.
The young girlâs eyes flashed with vigilance. Her face was extremely pale, and her slender and beautiful fingers covered her chest, may 1 know who you are, young hero? 1 donât know young hero, so why did you help me?â
The other partyâs smile faded a little, and the young manâs star-like eyes flickered with a bit of unnaturalness, but they immediately returned to normal.
âIâm Ji qinglin.â
Hearing this name, Fu min was stunned.
She might not know who Ji qinglin was, but in Gu youningâs memory, his name was like thunder to her ears.
A swordsman in red.
Reckless and frivolous, carefree and unrestrained.
This young hero Ji had become famous at a young age, and his martial arts skills were extremely high. He had just reached the age of a crown, but he had easily won the championship in the martial arts world. However, the strange thing was that this young hero had given up his position as the leader of the martial arts world, abandoned his reputation, and freely roamed the martial arts world.
There had been many legends about Ji qinglin in the underworld.
It was rumored that although this person had a strange temper, he had an extremely good temperament and had never relied on his martial arts to bully others.
His three views were upright, and his sense of justice was strong.
In modern times, he would be a young man who deeply practiced the core values of socialism.
Now, Ji qinglin looked more like a pampered young master of a noble family. His eyes were clean and clear..
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Chapter 819: World of martial arts (13)(1)
Translator: 549690339
Being stared at by Fu min, Ji qinglin looked away in embarrassment. He didnât look into Fu minâs eyes, and a faint blush gradually appeared on his fair cheeks.
âWhy are you staring at me like that?â
The young manâs voice had a hint of gentleness as he mumbled. He seemed to be acting coquettishly.
Fu Shangâs eyelids twitched.
This personâ¦
Ji qinglin raised his hand and coughed. I heard that the devil Qi Chen has locked up young Palace master Gu, so I came to save you.
âI donât know young master Ji, why would you risk your life to save me?â Fu Shang continued.
It was still the same sentence.
She looked like she was going to get to the bottom of it.
Ji qinglin said seriously.
âEveryone has the right to kill demon Qi Chen. If the young Palace master falls into his hands, he will definitely be in trouble. I will naturally save him.â
Fu Shang was speechless.
She believed his lies.
Could this personâs eyes be any more arrogant?
Fu Shang wanted to ask more.
However, he felt the world spinning.
Her body fell limply, and a sense of powerlessness spread to her limbs.
At the last moment before Fu Shang passed out.
She met Ji qinglinâs worried eyes.
The other partyâs thin lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something.
But Fu min couldnât hear him clearly.
His consciousness dissipated in a daze.
*
In a daze.
Fu Shang felt a long and cold hand on her neck, a familiar feeling.
The other party didnât use any force.