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Chapter 247: Lu Xun Died Repeatedly

Chapter 247: Lu Xun Died Repeatedly

As Lu Xun fell to the ground, Miao Fengxian and Su Jingyi, in a panic, finally reacted. They looked at him lying in a pool of blood, with two swords piercing through his chest, and a heartbreaking sorrow surged uncontrollably.

"Little thief! Little thief!"

Miao Fengxian sat on the ground, holding the seemingly lifeless Lu Xun. The formidable thousand-year-old snake demoness couldn't hold back any longer. Tears streamed down her face as she bit her lip and cried out in anguish, "Don't panic, don't panic. Sister will definitely save you. If I can't, I'll follow you."

Su Jingyi stood still, gazing at Lu Xun in shock, watching him stained in blood, his life hanging in the balance. Fairy Su felt as if her heart were being cruelly sliced open by a blunt knife, endless grief and pain pouring out from this wound. She kept muttering,

"I killed him. It's me who killed him."

Even in the face of the threat of death, Su Jingyi had never felt fear. However, at this moment, her emotions were completely chaotic. A sense of despair almost penetrated her entire body. After more than forty lonely years, she finally found the man she liked, and crucially, they were deeply in love with each other. Yet, he ended up dying on her sword.

At the same time, Lu Xun, pierced by two swords, was slowly healing. Relying on the powerful self-healing ability of his Level 4 Pure Yang Body, these two fatal sword wounds only caused him to lose consciousness. In theory, both Miao Fengxian and Su Jingyi knew about his healing ability, but in their current state of grief and despair, they had forgotten this fact.

Just a moment later, Lu Xun woke up from his unconscious state.

Of course, he wasn't completely awake and remained in a dazed condition. He dared not speak now, considering the carefully crafted atmosphere of grief. He had dedicated his entire acting skills, and opening his mouth now might ruin everything.

Damn it, damn it!

They didn't pull the swords out. At least pull out the swords stabbed into my chest. What if my wounds can't heal? That would be awkward.

"Cough, cough."

Lu Xun coughed lightly, spewing out a lot of blood from his mouth.

This sudden coughing sound brought Miao Fengxian and Su Jingyi's thoughts back to reality. They looked at him with joyful surprise. Tears continued to flow uncontrollably; he wasn't dead, he was still alive.

"Swords, swords."

While Lu Xun coughed up blood, he mumbled, "Remove the swords, leave the... leave the corpse intact."

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Sister won't let you die!" Miao Fengxian, upon hearing Lu Xun's words, urgently declared, "You can rest assured that I will definitely save you."

At this moment, Su Jingyi also sat beside him, gently touching his pale cheek and softly comforting, "You little scoundrel, Aunt Su will do everything possible. I won't let you die. If you die, Aunt Su doesn't want to live either."

At this moment, it seemed that they had put aside their mutual resentment, and their eyes were filled only with how to save their beloved.

Fairy Su took out a pill from her sleeve, slowly reaching it towards his mouth. However, it was suddenly blocked by the demoness.

"What are you giving him to eat?" Miao Fengxian asked cautiously.

"A life-saving pill."

"Temporarily sealing his vital meridians," Su Jingyi replied without anger, saying seriously, "He is your man, and he is also my man. Do you think I would harm him?"

Miao Fengxian bit her lip, silently retracting her hand. She looked at Su Jingyi, who was both her enemy and friend, as she fed the pill to the young man. Then she asked softly, "Jingyi, what should we do next?"

"Pull out the swords," Su Jingyi answered, "Keeping them inserted like this won't work."

As she spoke, Su Jingyi tore off her daoist robe and handed the cloth strip to Miao Fengxian, saying, "I'll pull out the swords. You use the cloth to plug his wounds, blocking both front and back to prevent excessive bleeding."

"Okay!"

Miao Fengxian nodded and then thought for a moment. She also took out a pill, muttering, "I'm a bit worried. Let's have him swallow a blood-clotting pill."

"No, no!"

"I've already sealed his meridians. If you clot his blood, what if he can't survive?" Su Jingyi furrowed her brow, saying earnestly, "This blood-clotting pill must not be taken. It might take his life."

Miao Fengxian was about to retort, but considering Lu Xun's current condition, she silently suppressed her displeasure. She then took out a small jar of medicinal powder, saying coldly, "How about this? It's specially for treating knife and sword wounds."

"Okay."

"After I pull out the swords, immediately sprinkle the powder on the wounds, then wrap them with the cloth, sprinkling on both front and back," Su Jingyi reminded. She then carefully helped him remove his upper garment, inadvertently turning it into a scene of them tearing each other's clothes off.

Oh my god.

They were really taking their time. If it were anyone else, they would probably be dead by now?

Feigning unconsciousness, Lu Xun kept his eyes tightly closed. In his heart, he couldn't help but complain about various things. However, soon he began to worry. Well, pulling out the swords and applying medicine, isn't that going to hurt a bit?

Although possessing super-healing abilities and defense, it didn't mean he had lost his sense of pain. In the instant the swords pierced his chest, he was directly in pain to the point of fainting. However, the speed of awakening was also very fast.

Just as Lu Xun was lost in wild thoughts, suddenly, a tearing pain swept through his body, but he could endure it. Immediately following was an even more excruciating sensation, piercing Lu Xun's brain, living up to expectations. He fainted again from the pain.

"No!"

"Why has his breath weakened?"

After Miao Fengxian sprinkled medicinal powder on Lu Xun and bandaged his wounds, she suddenly noticed that her little thief's breath had weakened. She looked up at Su Jingyi and questioned, "Did you pull out the sword too quickly?"

"Then you do it?"

Su Jingyi said unkindly, "Since you don't trust me, and you're the one who stabbed with the black sword, you can pull it out yourself."

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

Miao Fengxian carefully placed Lu Xun on the ground while Su Jingyi swiftly held the young man in her arms.

"Just wait a bit longer. Now, his breath is weaker. Let my little scoundrel recover a bit, and then we can remove your sword." Su Jingyi reminded.

"He is my little thief!" Miao Fengxian shouted impatiently, "Not your little scoundrel!"

As soon as the words fell, the sisters, who were both foes and friends, looked at each other and suddenly found it amusing.

"He's injured like this, yet we're still jealous of each other." Su Jingyi lightly pursed her lips, staring blankly at Lu Xun in her arms and softly said, "You know, are we being a bit too much?"

Miao Fengxian bit her lower lip and replied calmly, "Let's save him first."

A moment later....

Lu Xun woke up again from unconsciousness. He still didn't dare to open his eyes, but in his heart, waves of ripples surged. He thought to himself, If it doesn't work, just let it go. After all, he still has the little demoness, the little fox, and the charming widow. There's really no need to hang himself on these two trees, especially since they're really deadly!

Fortunately, his body was strong, with many life-saving abilities. If any one of them was lacking, he might have really died at their hands.

"Almost there."

"You can pull out the swords now."

Su Jingyi's voice came to his ears, making Lu Xun's heart rise again, and a strong sense of fear surged up.

What does that mean?

Oh no!!

Lu Xun, who had just awakened from fainting, 'died in place' again.

"Look!"

"His breath has weakened again." Su Jingyi seized the opportunity and said unkindly.

Miao Fengxian pursed her lips and didn't say much. Together with Su Jingyi, they applied medicine and bandaged Lu Xun.

Poor Lu Xun only showed signs of waking up when the medicinal powder splashed onto his wound, causing more intense pain than pulling out the swords, instantly occupying his entire brain.

In repeated 'deaths,' Lu Xun completely fainted. Even an immortal couldn't endure such turmoil, and of course, all of this was of his own making.

Lu Xun's upper body was wrapped in bandages. At the same time, Miao Fengxian and Su Jingyi's skirt hems were considerably shorter. Now, they were huddled together, each possessing half of their lover's bodyhim unconsciou. Watching s, the grief in their hearts had become an overwhelming river.

While his life seemed to be saved, it was unknown when he would fully recover. Only time would reveal the answer. Miao Fengxian touched Lu Xun's pale cheek, her brows filled with pain. She mumbled softly, "Don't do this again. You almost worried me to death."

And you almost killed me to death! Lu Xun roared in his heart.

As she finished speaking, Miao Fengxian raised her head and glared fiercely at Su Jingyi, complaining, "It's all because you kept fighting over him. Satisfied now?"

"Blaming me?"

"It's because you didn't keep an eye on him, you didn't let go, and you also stabbed him!" Su Jingyi answered coldly.

Speaking of this, Su Jingyi took a deep breath and said slowly, "Enough. Let's not argue about this. It's meaningless. The most important thing now is to nurse him back to health. I suggest taking him to a quiet place, resting for a while. What do you think?"

"Okay."

Miao Fengxian agreed with Su Jingyi's idea. Considering Lu Xun's current condition, they couldn't send him home. If Xuan Yin saw him like this, she would definitely be heartbroken and might even hold a grudge against them.

"Do you have a good place?" Miao Fengxian asked.

Su Jingyi thought for a moment, first thinking of the widow's mansion. The environment there was most suitable for recuperation. However, it also meant revealing all their secrets to Mu Qingshuang. As for other places, there didn't seem to be many options.

"Do you have one?" Su Jingyi shook her head, asking softly.

"I..."

"I don't have one either." Miao Fengxian pursed her lips and replied helplessly.

For a while, they fell into silence.

Suddenly, Miao Fengxian and Fairy Su both thought of a person, a plump and prominent mature woman from the Western Regions.

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