Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 817 - Capítulo 817: 340: Qiuyu

Capítulo 817: Chapter 340: Qiuyu

Wei Ziyi was drunk, but not completely.

Attempting to bite Su Mo, a threat like this was rendered futile due to Su Mo’s warning of ‘I’ll break all your teeth’.

At first, the autumn rain was gentle, but gradually it beca fierce.

Su Mo hesitated slightly for a mont but wasn’t in a rush to move on, instead leading Wei Ziyi to the shelter beneath the eaves.

Even with the Golden Bell Shield all the way to the City Lord Manor, it wouldn’t be a problem.

However, there was no such necessity.

Setting Wei Ziyi on the steps for a brief rest, Su Mo gazed toward the escort agency:

“This rain ca rather suddenly, Xiao Xiao and White Tiger probably couldn’t conclude their contest.”

After speaking, he didn’t hear a response from Wei Ziyi, and turned back to glance at her.

He found her sitting on the steps, resting her chin on one hand, staring intently at him.

Su Mo touched his own face and asked:

“Does it look good?”

“…Shaless.”

Wei Ziyi rolled her eyes, then furrowed her brows while rubbing her ankle.

Her brow furrowed tightly: “Drinking really is a mistake, I shouldn’t have drunk so much.”

“You actually know?”

“What are you talking about?”

Wei Ziyi mumbled:

“If it weren’t for hearing about your upcoming joyous occasion, truly happy for you, how could I indulge in such bold drinking?

“Normally, I am the cold as ice eldest lady of Luofeng Alliance.

“A top disciple of Lengyue Palace.

“When traveling in Jianghu, superior in rank to others.”

“Right, right, you’re the most formidable.”

Su Mo said with complete sarcasm, then looked at her:

“Still hurting?”

“Not bad.”

As Wei Ziyi spoke, she removed her shoes and socks, her ankle clearly swollen.

She frowned slightly, reached out to touch, only to find the pain unbearable, and looked at Su Mo for help:

“I can’t do it myself…”

“n and won should not touch.”

Su Mo didn’t even look at her.

“You’re obviously leaving to die.”

Wei Ziyi rubbed her forehead, the dizziness from drinking made her feel uncomfortable, but the pain in her ankle faded sowhat.

“If I were truly leaving you to die, you’d already be a dead person.”

Su Mo sighed, looked back at her, then squatted down after so thought.

The female heroes of Lengyue Palace naturally didn’t practice foot-binding, Wei Ziyi’s foot wasn’t large, fitting in one hand, placed on the knee, fingers pinching the injured spot.

Wei Ziyi watched quietly, perhaps urged by drunkenness, she spoke unconsciously:

“My foot… does it look good?”

“…”

Su Mo inexplicably thought of Little Situ in the cave that day.

It seed she asked similar questions back then.

Su Mo’s answer seed to have been ‘good-looking’.

Now Wei Ziyi’s face was flushed, her eyes carried a hint of haze, faintly moist.

Her soft voice sounded amidst the autumn rain, more enchanting.

Su Mo was briefly stunned, subconsciously applied more pressure, causing Wei Ziyi to cry out softly in pain.

“Sorry, sorry.”

Su Mo imdiately apologized.

Wei Ziyi glared at Su Mo with a trace of grievance.

Su Mo was montarily speechless:

“Stop asking senseless questions, whether it looks good… shaless.

“Doesn’t matter if it looks good, it slls horrendous.”

“You’re lying!”

Wei Ziyi instantly objected: “I wash my feet daily, how could they sll?”

“Feet wrapped daily in shoes and socks, running around all day, how could it not sll?

“Luckily, we’re outdoors now, the sll dispersed by the autumn breeze.

“If we were indoors, I’d probably faint on the spot.”

“…You, you…”

Wei Ziyi was so angry her face turned green, tried to pull her foot away.

But after exerting force, the foot hadn’t been pulled away, the pain beca unbearable.

“Sit still for a while.”

Su Mo held her calf and softly said:

“Stepping Moon Immortal is hard to perform, this sprain, the injury is not light.

“If not properly treated, it might leave you with a limp permanently.”

“Hmph.”

Wei Ziyi pouted: “Then I must thank Su the Chief, for enduring the unbearable stench so I won’t limp in the future.”

“It’s good you know, be grateful.”

“…I really want to hit you.”

“Seems you not only need to be more grateful but work harder, dream a bit less.”

Su Mo eyed her: “Thinking of hitting ? What else are you thinking?”

“Despite my injury, can’t you say sothing nice?”

“Hmm… what would be nice?”

This stumped Wei Ziyi, and after so thought, couldn’t imagine Su Mo saying sothing nice, so she sighed helplessly.

While using Inner Strength to aid her, Su Mo casually asked:

“You don’t know who they are, how do you know you can’t find anything?”

“I’ve told you before, haven’t I?”

Wei Ziyi frowned slightly, enduring so pain from Su Mo’s Inner Strength at the injury site:

“From childhood till now, I’ve experienced countless assassination attempts like this, I’m already used to it.

“Caught so captives before, but even with various thods, they truly knew nothing.

“Apart from wasting ti, nothing gained.”

“Hmm…”

Su Mo nodded: “It’s all coming to an end.”

The Luofeng Alliance’s internal eting will surely be the end point of the Wei Family’s chaos.