[Martial Arts] Infinite Chamber Game

Shi Guanyin's eyes, illuminated by the campfire, flashed with a light darker than obsidian. She glanced at Lin Xian'er, then turned her head to look at the small shack where Ximen Chuxue was taking a bath, with the sound of splashing water.

"Did you rape him?" she asked Lin Xian'er.

Shi Guanyin's tone was filled with horror, while Lin Xian'er said in an even more terrifying tone, "Why do you think so?"

How else could he think otherwise? Besides, Shi Guanyin couldn't figure out what Ximen Chuxue had gone through to become like that.

He was always serious and cold, never smiling, no matter what kind of danger he was in, even if his mission was at stake, he never changed his expression. This person, who had only been out with Lin Xian'er for two short days, came back with a pale face, red eyes, and tear marks at the corners of his eyes.

Not only that, his voice became very hoarse, and he even retched a few times when passing by Akara's tent.

Although the rape of Ximen Chuxue sounds outrageous, and the fact that the perpetrator was Lin Xian'er makes it even more unbelievable, other than that, Shi Guanyin really can't figure out what could have turned Ximen Chuxue into this state.

"Could it be that he was killed by a monster...hahahahahaha..." Shi Guanyin laughed with glee, and Lin Xian'er also laughed, but she was kind enough to redirect the basin of dirty water.

The most beautiful woman in the martial arts world still had a little conscience. She carefully considered and tactfully recounted the story of discovering the raw materials of the red potion, omitting the details of her own deliberate trap and the crazy ridicule. She only said that Ximen Chuxue accidentally saw the pool of blood and was so disgusted that he vomited and lost all face.

Every time Lin Xian'er said something, Shi Guanyin's face turned darker. When Lin Xian'er finished speaking, it was as if someone had smeared a layer of cement on Shi Guanyin's face, and her expression slowly solidified and dried.

She vomited too.

But Shi Guanyin is Shi Guanyin after all. This female devil who has been entrenched in the desert for decades has seen all kinds of scenes. She soon stopped feeling sick and looked at Lin Xian'er with a bit of surprise: "Those red medicines must have been taken from a pool of blood filled with corpses. You drank it too, and you're not sick?"

Lin Xian'er blinked: "I've already vomited."

Vomiting means that she has accepted the fact. If she were injured now and given a bottle of red medicine, she would still drink it.

Shi Guanyin looked at Lin Xian'er with an ambiguous look in her eyes. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. She said leisurely, "It's a pity that you are not in my world. It's such a pity."

So beautiful, so tough, wearing a mask of gentleness and kindness, playing with men in the palm of her hand, like a colorful poisonous snake. When she coils around you docilely, you can never guess when she will bite you.

It's such a pity that you don't exist in the world I live in, otherwise, I would torture you to death with my own hands.

After chatting, Lin Xianer asked about Shi Guanyin's mission. Her mission was more complicated. She had to get the map first, find the door to Tristram, and then rescue the people trapped inside. Of course, she encountered unimaginable dangers along the way.

All three mercenaries died in the battle.

Speaking of this, Shi Guanyin's face became a little serious. "When I went there, the city was full of corpses and fires, and there were countless monsters. The person I wanted to save was hung in an iron cage in the center of the city, and there was a madman guarding him. The madman didn't have any martial arts skills, but he was extremely strong, and his body was like steel... No, his body was even harder than steel. He beat all three mercenaries to death, and there were so many monsters surrounding him that even I couldn't get close to him."

"Then how did you rescue that person?" Lin Xian'er asked.

Shi Guanyin was silent for a while and said nothing.

How was he saved? This process is not something that outsiders can tell.

Shi Guanyin was also forced into a corner. She had no other choice but to remember that she still had a skill. So she loudly asked the old man what his name was, then shouted and raised her middle finger to the sky.

"Kane, try to move me!"

Poor Kane, who was locked in a cage, was an old man. He was so old that he couldn't even straighten his back. He was holding a cane in his hand and was more timid than an ant. He could be scared to death if you spoke loudly.

But just as Shi Guanyin finished her provocative words, the frail old man magically disappeared from the cage, and suddenly appeared in front of Shi Guanyin the next second, and punched her three times in the face.

Stone Guanyin didn't dodge these three punches. Not only was she stunned, but even Kane was confused.

After he beat Shi Guanyin, he was so frightened by his own unreasonable behavior that he trembled all over. He fell to his knees and cried, saying that he must be possessed by a demon and begged Shi Guanyin to save him.

Shi Guanyin sneered several times, and clenched his fists and said, "It's okay. I will help you exorcise the demon right now."

The exorcism process was so unbearable to watch. The poor old man didn't have all his teeth to begin with, and two of them were beaten out. His face, which had been burned by smoke and fire, was now covered in bruises and purples, and his thin cheeks seemed to have become twice as fat. He lay on the ground as if he had been smashed to pieces, unable to get up, and was half dead.

"How does it feel?" Shi Guanyin asked.

"Kind-hearted person... thank... thank you..." After saying that, Kane's neck twisted and he couldn't move. He was saved after his mouth was pinched and two large bottles of red medicine were fed to him.

Dragging such an old man, Shi Guanyin did not dare to stay outside for long. She took the old man and bypassed all the monsters, and rushed back with Qinggong. Because of this, Shi Guanyin actually returned half a day earlier than Lin Xianer and the others.

Kane is undoubtedly a very important person. Not only does he have rich knowledge and recognize many ancient texts, he has also been to many places. Not only does he have some friendship with Akara, he also has some relationship with the king of Lu Gaoin. Saving him is equivalent to having a permanent meal ticket in Lu Gaoin, which is also the main reason why Shi Guanyin spared his life.

Akara also gave Shi Guanyin a very generous reward, including a jewel ring.

The ring was on Shi Guanyin's right hand. In the darkness, it emitted a dazzling fire that belonged only to gemstones. It was obvious that the thing was priceless. Lin Xian'er looked at it eagerly, envious. In fact, the Countess also had countless treasures, but there were too many monsters in the Forgotten Tower, not only some that could set fires, but also some that could freeze ice and release poisonous gas. She and Ximen Chuxue had finally escaped, and they only picked up some gold coins and gems, which were nothing compared to the one in Shi Guanyin's hand.

In the shack, the sound of water was still splashing, and it had been going on for a long time. It was difficult for a person taking a bath alone to make such a loud noise, unless he wanted to rub his skin off.

Shi Guanyin couldn't help but take another look inside, and still couldn't help but ask, "He really wasn't raped?"

Lin Xian'er shook her head: "Absolutely not."

"it's a pity."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shining gold coin suddenly popped out of the shack and flew straight to the back of Shi Guanyin's head. Shi Guanyin didn't look back, as if she had eyes on the back of her head. She reached back and grabbed the gold coin.

"Hey, are you angry?"

Ximen Chuxue had come out of the shack, and even in the night when the autumn wind was gradually rising, one could still feel the icy coldness on his body.

He was only wearing a half-worn undershirt and was barefoot. His hair was still dripping with water, which soaked his clothes, making them stick tightly to his waistline, revealing his abdominal muscles faintly.

He was also holding a set of blood-stained white clothes, which he casually threw into the fire. The flames quickly devoured the clothes, and the red light reflected on his pale face.

Although Lin Xian'er and Shi Guanyin spoke in low voices, he could hear them clearly from inside. To be honest, if it weren't for the iron rule of "if one person gets hurt, the whole team shares the responsibility", these two women would have been killed by him several times.

He would never tolerate anyone making fun of his character.

But both women had no such awareness and were still dancing wildly in his minefield.

"It's easy to get sick if you take a cold shower. If you get too sick to get up, do you have to drink the blood that was soaked in corpses?"

Ximen Chuxue immediately felt like vomiting. He stared at Lin Xian'er and said coldly, "If you say another word, I will kill you."

Her voice was hoarse, and with a kind of madness of dying together, Lin Xian'er immediately fell silent.

Shi Guanyin smiled and said, "Now that the three of us have skills, can we go and kill Andariel? I have a great tactic, do you want to listen to it?"

Ximen Chuxue sat down far away from them: "We have to wait a little longer."

Shi Guanyin raised an eyebrow: "Wait? Wait for what?"

Lin Xian'er leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Wait until he doesn't feel sick after seeing the red medicine. Now he can't even drink water, let alone drink that kind of medicine. When we were coming back, we passed by a well. The water in it smelled a little like rainwater. He only took a sip and vomited for a cup of tea."

Shi Guanyin understood and decided that they really needed to wait a while.

In the next few days, Shi Guanyin would often take Lin Xian'er to farther places, in order to kill more monsters and accumulate more points to improve her internal strength or physical strength.

Sometimes they would be gone for a whole day, sometimes they would come back in less than half an hour, and when they came back they would always bring something, such as bows and arrows, spears, or gold and pearls and gems. Their thoughts were simple, they would always have something to spend when they arrived at Lugaoin, the pearl of the desert. They were really tired of the days of eating coarse food in the camp!
Ximen Chuxue is recuperating from illness.

Logically, he should have been seriously ill, but his physical condition was really good. The devastating blow to his soul, coupled with the continuous fighting in recent days, the cold shower, and the cold wind blowing in the middle of the night, all these combined only made him have a slight fever, a slight headache, and his throat became more hoarse.

If this had happened in the past, he wouldn't even have needed to drink ginger tea. He could just practice swordplay in the yard and have a good sleep and all the symptoms would have disappeared.

But this time, the symptoms persisted. As soon as he closed his eyes, he would see rotting bones floating in a pool of blood. No matter what he ate, as soon as he put it in his mouth, it would smell like blood, and then his stomach would twitch violently and he would vomit to death.

This disease had tormented him for a month, a whole month, or perhaps longer, but he didn't want to wait any longer.

The black-sheathed sword flashed with its intimidating edge on a gloomy morning. The blade cut through the sky, bringing down a gust of cold wind that pierced people's flesh and bones.

"Are you healed?"

"No."

"But you want to go?"

"Yes."

He had waited too long and didn't want to wait any longer.

Whether it is life or death, you must always give it a try.

(End of this chapter)