It has been a night since the time of poisoning, and almost all the poison in Mei Sanniang's body has been absorbed, and Xu Yan's approach at this time is only to empty the residual poison in the other party's stomach. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Mei Sanniang vomited three times, Xu Yan put it in the shade of a tree, squatted on the side of a bluestone next to the stream, and worked hard to grind the two or three herbs he found along the way.

The two arms were still in great pain, and they couldn't lift them at all, Xu Yan just bent over and let his hands hang down on the stone as naturally as possible, and the hand that grinded the herb almost relied on the power of turning his shoulders.

After working for a long time, Xu Yan was already sweating profusely.

Take out the big centipede caught in the mountains half a month ago from the cloth bag, the centipede has already been dried, remove the head and tail, mix the centipede into the grass foam, Xu Yan used a thin stone to hold a large mouthful of slimy herbs, came to Mei Sanniang, and poured it into her.

"Is the antidote......

Mei Sanniang's body has been soaked with sweat, and her clothes are tightly attached to her body, which looks more exquisite, but her pretty face is pale and her breathing is weak.

She was still awake, and after reluctantly eating the herbs prepared by the little Taoist priest, she asked weakly.

"Poison. ”

Xu Yan shook his head and whispered what he had configured.

"Is the third sister of Xian dying too slowly, you little Taoist priest with no conscience......"

After making a joke with difficulty, Mei Sanniang's eyebrows gradually twisted, Xu Yan was right, what he ate just now was indeed a poison, and now he felt a cramping pain in his abdomen.

"Fighting poison with poison, there is no way. Xu Yan turned around and squatted down, and waited until Mei Sanniang climbed on his back, then said as he walked: "The poison of the hook kiss is too strong, we can't find the antidote herbs in a short period of time, only this one method can temporarily delay the poison hair." ”

Identifying the direction in a mountain, Xu Yan's little face began to become confused.

He didn't know where to go.

People who enter the mountains all year round rarely get lost, Xu Yan can discern the direction, but he doesn't know where to find enough herbs to prepare the antidote.

Linshan Town is three or five days away from here, and he has never been to Yongning Town, so he knows the direction roughly, but in these two towns, Xu Yan can conclude that he can't find all the herbs he needs.

"Is it only when you go to a big town that you have a chance to get the antidote?"

Hearing Mei Sanniang's inquiry, Xu Yan didn't speak, but nodded, the pain between his eyebrows indicated that Mei Sanniang's vitality would be very slim.

The thin shoulders were pinched by the woman, and the weak Mei Sanniang whispered on Xu Yan's back: "Go north, go to Qi Kingdom, and Fengshan City will definitely be able to get enough antidote." ”

"Qi Guo?"

Xu Yan was slightly stunned, he was from the country, let alone the country of Qi, he had never even been to Yongning Town, which was a few days away.

"My family lives in Toyoyama Castle......"

Barely saying two sentences, Mei Sanniang was already out of breath, and the desire to survive made this strong woman endure unimaginable pain.

As if sensing Mei Sanniang's vitality, Xu Yan turned his head to look around, then smirked, took a vain step, and headed towards the north.

Fortunately, he didn't see the black and white impermanence.

There was no road in the depths of the mountain range, and there were huge trees and grass in his eyes, and occasionally he could see a hare running past him, but Xu Yan could no longer hold the stone.

From early morning to dusk, the mountain road is slow, and there is no end in sight.

It's getting colder.

It's not the coolness of the evening, it's the chill of the rapid change of climate.

In the autumn of the country, the sky is still high and crisp, and it will be hot and humid during the day, but since Xu Yan entered the deep mountains, he even saw white snow under the slopes in the distance.

The south of the Wanheng Mountain Range is indeed as warm as spring, but the north of the mountain range is frozen and cold!

Two extreme celestial phenomena have become the scenery of the Wanheng Mountains all year round, Xu Yan has heard of it, but he has never seen it, when he stepped into the snowdrift that was not above his knees, the little Taoist priest was already full of despair.

In front of me, the mountains were covered with thick white snow, like a world of ice and snow.

If you are in a hurry, Mei Sanniang doesn't want to die, so she thought of her home in Fengshan City, her family sells medicinal herbs for a living, as long as she returns home, she will definitely be able to raise all kinds of herbs needed for the antidote, especially although Mei Sanniang has been plundered to Yuanshan Cottage over the years, she has always been thinking about the back road, and she knows more clearly that the closest big city to Qi Yuanshan is Fengshan City.

Although it takes half a month to travel, Toyoyama Castle is indeed the closest big city to the border between the two countries.

The distance is right, the direction is also wrong, and the wrong thing is that the two of them have forgotten the snow-capped mountains on the north side of the Wanheng Mountain Range.

There is only one Qiyuan Gorge between the two countries, and both sides of the canyon are heavily guarded by the two countries, ordinary traders want to pass, they will inevitably be exploited layer by layer, and the border armies of both sides want to benefit, and if they can't afford it, they have to go back, so unless they are the buyers and sellers of everyone's business, small traders and hawkers can't afford to go to the Qiyuan Gorge.

Crossing the mountains is also a way, but the deep mountains are too dangerous, not only are there many wild beasts, if you really want to meet monsters, how many people can't survive, so over the years, there are those who take risks for business, and there are those who pay large sums of money, and of course there are more people who are buried in this long mountain range.

Xu Yan carried Mei Sanniang on his back, he couldn't go to Qiyuan Gorge, firstly, he had no money, and secondly, once his identity was exposed, a Puguo Taoist priest took a woman from Qi State, this kind of strange thing is not clear, and I am afraid that he will not be slaughtered by the border army of Qi, and he will have to be expelled by the border army of Puguo.

Facing the snow, Xu Yan exhaled a long breath and put Mei Sanniang down, and he himself sat under the tree to rest.

You have to climb over the snow mountains to reach the territory of Qi country, as long as you leave the Wanheng Mountains, although the climate of Qi country is cold, but it is not the time for snow, as long as there is no heavy snow, it is not difficult to walk any far, but the snow mountain in front of you has become a huge problem in front of Xu Yan's eyes.

To go, or not to go.

When Xu Yan was thinking about the way out, Mei Sanniang had already fallen asleep, the little Taoist priest took off his robe and covered the woman's body, looking at the corners of Mei Sanniang's lips that were biting tightly, Xu Yan's weak hands began to squeeze up and loosen weakly.

His two hands had been scrapped in a short period of time, and he was still carrying a woman who had been deeply poisoned, and in front of him was not a rugged mountain road, but a snow-capped mountain that was not known how deep, and a deep sense of powerlessness began to hit Xu Yan's heart.

That's a feeling that young people often have, because they are powerless, so they retreat, because they retreat, and thus lose some friends or relatives that they should not have lost.

This feeling of powerlessness just rose, Xu Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and he forcibly expelled this emotion with the persistence in his heart.

He didn't need this kind of sad and desperate emotion, because his goal was to be a pig fighting for a bite of food on the verge of death, not a wild dog huddled in a corner in awe.

The strong do not necessarily belong only to those beasts, but sometimes, to the humblest of creatures.