PFC Chapter 129 Throat Cut
Chapter 129 Throat Cut
Yun Fuzhao suddenly remembered that even without a phone, there was still the projection stone. Just as she was about to reach for her waist, her previously closed beast eyes slowly opened.
He clearly hadn't reacted yet, and subconsciously rubbed his hand against Yun Fuzhao's palm again.
A second later, the wolf froze, as if it had been paused.
Even though he was in wolf form, Yun Fuzhao could see through his attempt to escape reality.
"Get downstairs when you wake up, it's too heavy."
Gokui bounced away at the speed of light and transformed back into human form.
A jacket fell to the ground as he moved. Gokui paused, then bent down to pick it up.
The initial disorientation was gradually replaced by a sense of unfamiliarity. Goque handed over the clothes, his expression completely clear.
He transformed back into the extremely imposing wolf king.
"...You don't have to do that."
Gokui underestimated the formation. He thought that even if his cultivation was lost, he wouldn't be defeated by the cold.
However, it turned out that wolves shouldn't be too confident. The temperature dropped suddenly, and Gokui watched helplessly as frost formed on his cheeks and the backs of his hands.
By then it was too late for him to go back.
Gokui looked at Yun Fuzhao, who was disdainfully patting his outer garment; he had once thought he was going to die there.
But he didn't.
"Stop talking nonsense," Yun Fuzhao said, sitting a little closer to the fire. "I've already done everything I could. You have no idea how thick the snow was when I went out..."
Yun Fuzhao made an exaggerated gesture and described in great emotion how hard it had been for him to save him.
"Look, I got injured trying to save you!"
Yun Fuzhao reached out, and there was a cut on her slender finger.
[Yun Family Team 1, Qi Teng: Oh my god, this wound is so big, hurry up and bandage it, otherwise it'll heal in no time.]
【Hahahahaha! 】
Gokui's eyes flickered; he thought of how wolf saliva could...
The thought had barely formed when he ruthlessly extinguished it.
Goque knew she was making a request of him. "Eclipse is not an ungrateful person. You saved me today, and Goque owes you a favor."
Just as Yun Fuzhao was about to speak, he heard him add, "Except for Qingqiu."
He had anticipated her thoughts, so Yun Fuzhao could only change her words and say, "Then you can't attack the disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect." She paused, "I am included among the disciples."
"can."
"Talk is not enough, you have to make a vow."
Gokwi didn't hesitate.
After doing all this, Yun Fuzhao finally felt relieved.
The two fell silent for a moment, the only sound in the warm cave being the crackling of burning firewood.
Gokui raised his hand and touched the back of his head, a fine pain shooting through him; he didn't seem to have injured the back of his head at that time...
Yun Fuzhao kept his eyes focused on his nose and his mind focused on his heart, slowly adding firewood.
As the sun rose high in the sky, the snow outside melted at a visible speed. The vegetation on the ground grew wildly.
Yun Fuzhao then realized that a day within this formation represented all four seasons: early spring, midsummer, lunchtime, autumn, evening, and winter.
Summer has arrived again, and Yunfu quickly extinguished the firewood. "We need to go out and collect some firewood, otherwise we won't be able to stay up all night."
Gokui nodded and walked alongside her. After a while, he suddenly asked, "You really don't know how to break the formation?"
"Really? If I'd known, I wouldn't be wasting my time here with you."
Gokui raised his hand and pushed away the branch that was about to snag her hair. "I thought you were wary of me."
Yun Fuzhao was speechless and choked with emotion. "You think too highly of me."
She stuffed all the firewood she had gathered into Gokwi's arms, and then climbed the tree to pick fruit.
Yun Fuzhao scooped up the fruit with the hem of her robe, then carefully climbed down. After landing safely, she wiped the fruit clean and handed it to Ge Kui, saying, "Old man, eat first."
"..."
Gokui almost laughed out of anger, "An old man?"
“Otherwise what? I heard you’re two hundred years old. Compared to me, a young woman in my twenties, aren’t you an old woman?” Yun Fuzhao paused. “No, according to this calculation, I’m at most a baby now.”
How can a baby who is over 200 months old not be considered a baby?
Gokui looked down at her, a bright pink fruit lying quietly in his fair palm. While she was still speaking, he grabbed Yun Fuzhao's wrist and pressed it to her lips, and she swallowed the red fruit.
His beastly eyes flashed with a faint smile as he mimicked her words, slowly saying, "Baby, eat first."
"..."
Yun Fuzhao was taken aback by the address, and with a "gulp," she swallowed the fruit.
She was utterly despondent. "It's all over. My life is over!"
Seeing that Ge Kui was still laughing, Yun Fuzhao was instantly enraged. If the fruit was really poisonous, she would take someone down with her even if she died.
Yun Fuzhao grabbed a handful of red berries and was about to stuff them into his mouth, but Ge Kui had anticipated this and grabbed Yun Fuzhao's wrist in advance to stop her from feeding him.
Seeing that his approach was ineffective, Yun Fuzhao suddenly raised his knee to attack his lower body.
In the blink of an eye, the man and the wolf started fighting again.
Caught off guard, Ge Kui tripped and fell, and Yun Fuzhao immediately pounced on him, straddling him.
“Let’s become sworn brothers today,” Yun Fuzhao said with a smile, stuffing a red fruit into his mouth. “We don’t ask to be born on the same day, month, and year, but we ask to die on the same day, month, and year.”
His long, dark hair fell loose, and the wolf ears on his head trembled as Gokui was forcefully stuffed with a mouthful of red berries.
Yun Fuzhao let out a villainous laugh, "Go ahead and scream, scream all you want, no one will come to save you even if you scream your lungs out."
"Yun... Fu Zhao?"
A familiar voice came from behind.
Yun Fuzhao jolted awake and turned to look. She saw Qu Wang looking at her with an indescribable expression. Jiaoyu was perched on his shoulder, and behind him was a group of dumbfounded wolves.
Yun Fuzhao glanced again at the wolf king, whose eyes were slightly red, whom he was pinning down.
"Listen to my excuses, ptooey, explain!"
Ge Kui raised his hand to push her away and straightened his Taoist robe, which was disheveled from the fight. He appeared more composed than Yun Fuzhao. "What's the situation outside?"
The guardian immediately stepped forward, saying, "The Lion Clan has already launched an attack on Qingqiu..."
The formation was broken, and the wolf clan, led by Ge Kui, marched out in a grand procession.
All that remained were Yun Fuzhao and Qu Wangzhi staring at each other, wide-eyed.
"Master, I—"
"Alright, I understand," Qu Wangzhi said. "I'm not some old-fashioned person. It's normal for something to happen between a lone man and a lone woman, like dry wood meeting a raging fire."
"..."
You can't wash yourself clean even if you jump into the Yellow River.
"But does Qi Huai know about this between you two?" Qu Wangzhi lowered his voice. "They are mortal enemies."
When Yun Fuzhao's attempts to explain failed, he simply gave up, saying, "We have to go to Qingqiu now. As soon as Ge Kui comes out, he will make a move against Qingqiu."
"The Lion Clan has suffered heavy casualties from the attack by Qingqiu these past few days. Even if Eclipse were to send troops, they wouldn't be able to help much."
The two emerged from the formation, and Yun Fuzhao asked, "Speaking of which, Master, you really went all out to infiltrate the wolf clan alone?"
Qu Wangzhi raised his hand. "Didn't you see? Shu Linghuan, these little brats are very cautious. If I hadn't told them I knew where their Wolf King was, they would have definitely torn this old bone of mine apart to use as a chew toy."