Let's say that Sanqing took advantage of Soul Haoxuan's inattention, and took the opportunity to run in front, Soul Haoxuan chased after him all the way, but he had no choice but to suffer more and more pain in his arm, which seriously affected his physical strength, and gradually ran slower and slower, and fell a large distance after a while.

Sanqing, who was running in front, looked at the soul Haoxuan behind him farther and farther away, and felt that something was wrong in his heart, thinking that Soul Haoxuan was probably because of the injury on his hand, Sanqing also secretly put his feet full. But after waiting for a long time, I still didn't see Soul Haoxuan catching up.

So, Sanqing immediately stopped, turned around and looked, only to find that Soul Haoxuan was actually holding his sword to the ground, half-kneeling on the ground, bowing his head slightly, and his expression looked very painful.

"You, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Soul Haoxuan like this, Sanqing couldn't help but ask.

After hearing Sanqing's voice, Soul Haoxuan raised his head slightly, forgetting Sanqing's glance, but did not make any response.

"Is it so badly injured?" Seeing that Soul Haoxuan didn't answer, Sanqing continued to ask, and walked towards Soul Haoxuan as he spoke.

"Stop!" Seeing San Qing Dynasty coming by himself, Soul Haoxuan immediately opened his mouth and scolded.

"Okay, okay! I'll stop, let's do it!" After hearing Soul Haoxuan's scolding, San Please immediately stopped, spread his hands, and shook his head looking very helpless. Then, he secretly observed the soul Haoxuan who was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Ahh After trembling for a while, he fell to the ground with a "bang", the whole person convulsed, his right hand was holding the ancient sword rigidly, the left hand on his hand suddenly turned black and purple, the skin and flesh swelled, and the tendons and veins burst out as if they were about to drill out of the skin.

"Xiaoice!" Seeing this situation, Sanqing could no longer calm down, and immediately rushed forward.

"Don't worry about it!" At this time, Soul Haoxuan was extremely painful, and his consciousness was a little blurred, but when Sanqing ran to his side to support him, he still said this, it seemed that he didn't want Sanqing to help him, but his voice was already very weak, as if he might pass out at any time.

"Die to save face and suffer to be guilty!" After hearing Soul Haoxuan's words, Sanqing muttered with a frown, and then grabbed Soul Haoxuan's shoulder vigorously, trying to pull him up from the ground.

"Ahh As he roared, many tiny scars instantly appeared on his swollen left arm. The scars spread rapidly, and in a few moments, his left arm was covered with knife-like cuts, not deep, but scarlet, and blood lingering at the wounds but not flowing out immediately.

"It's not good! If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep my left hand!" Looking at Soul Haoxuan's left hand, Sanqing was very anxious, although Soul Haoxuan's identity was confirmed to be a spy arranged by the enemy by his side. But Sanqing's feelings for him are still very deep, and he still thinks that the reason why Soul Haoxuan does this must be his own troubles. Therefore, he couldn't bear to witness the painful appearance of Soul Haoxuan like this.

"That's right!" In a panic, Sanqing suddenly remembered that he had a pill left over from when Bao Ye had healed Fan Youwei's injuries before. Hearing that Bao Ye said that this pill had a miraculous effect, maybe it could save Soul Haoxuan, so he hurriedly took out the pill from his pocket and sent it to Soul Haoxuan's mouth.

"No, don't, don't worry about it!" Soul Haoxuan struggled with the last strength he had left, but he was still forcibly held down by Sanqing and pinched his mouth.

"I don't care what happened to you, but you can't die here, you can't die in front of me!" Sanqing said viciously, and then stuffed the pill into Soul Haoxuan's mouth, and closed Soul Haoxuan's mouth forcefully.

Soul Haoxuan, who was holding the pill, looked at Sanqing, his eyes were very complicated, he didn't know what he was thinking, or if he didn't think about anything. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes, his body stopped twitching, and the wound on his arm seemed to suddenly stop spreading, and the blood in the wound slowly flowed back.

"The pill has taken effect?" Seeing this scene, Sanqing was very surprised and surprised.

"Xiaoice, Xiaoice!" Thinking of this, Sanqing called out in a deep voice, and reached out and shook it lightly a few times. However, Soul Haoxuan did not react in any way.

"Xiaoice, don't scare me!" Seeing that Soul Haoxuan did not react, Sanqing was a little flustered, and quickly reached out and touched the tip of Soul Haoxuan's nose. After feeling the strong breathing, Sanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that you want me to carry you down!" After making sure that Soul Haoxuan was still alive, Sanqing stood up, first turned around and glanced at the red fortress that was still not far away, and then sighed a little helplessly.

"Sanqing, Sanqing......" Just as Sanqing was squatting down and preparing to carry Soul Haoxuan up, he suddenly heard Lin Danhong's voice. So he hurriedly put down Soul Haoxuan and looked back. He saw that Lin Danhong, Da Bing, and Wei Haoran were running towards him more than twenty meters away.

"It's just in time!" Sanqing smiled when he saw his companion coming. After racing all the way with Soul Haoxuan, his physical strength was already a little exhausted, if he carried Soul Haoxuan, he didn't know how far he would go out. Now that there are soldiers and Wei Haoran, they can carry Soul Haoxuan away.

"Sanqing, hey, Xiaoice! He, what's wrong with him?" Soon, Lin Danhong and the others came to Sanqing, and after approaching, Lin Danhong immediately saw Soul Haoxuan lying on the ground, so he quickly asked in surprise. After asking, she immediately squatted down and looked at Soul Haoxuan with great concern.

"His hand?" The soldier on the side focused on Soul Haoxuan's left hand. At this time, Soul Haoxuan's left hand was no longer swollen, and it had returned to its original size, and the knife-like scars on his arm had also healed, leaving many scabbed scars on his skin, which at first glance looked like his arm was crawling with centipedes, which was shocking.

"It should have been injured during the fight with that puppet, or it was poisoned!" After hearing Lin Danhong and the soldier's words, Sanqing responded according to his own inference.

"He's not dead!" Wei Haoran, who was standing behind the soldier, was obviously full of anxiety and concern, but he pretended not to care, and asked in the same cold tone as Soul Haoxuan.

"You really deserve to be brothers!" After listening to Wei Haoran's words, and seeing the expression on his face and the look in his eyes, Sanqing couldn't help but ridicule him.

"What?" After hearing Sanqing's words, Wei Haoran didn't seem to understand, and immediately asked rhetorically.

"It's nothing, it's nothing!" I said, I just gave him an elixir left by Bao Ye, which should have stabilized his injuries. The trouble now is that he fainted, we can't leave him here!" Sanqing waved his hand and said with a frown.

"Let's carry it!" the soldier said in a deep voice, after a moment's thought.

"I'll come!" After hearing the soldier's words, Wei Haoran still opened his mouth.

"You, can't you!" After hearing Wei Haoran's words, Sanqing and the others looked at Wei Haoran in unison, and the soldiers even ridiculed him.

"Don't worry!" Wei Haoran patted his chest and said confidently, then squatted down and pulled Soul Haoxuan up from the ground.

Seeing this, the soldier and Sanqing hurriedly took a hand and helped put Soul Haoxuan on Wei Haoran's shoulder.

"Let's go!" Wei Haoran said loudly after carrying the soul Haoxuan, and then walked forward.

Seeing Wei Haoran walking forward, Sanqing, Lin Danhong and the soldiers immediately followed.

(End of chapter)