Slowly regaining consciousness, Qiu Yan felt a chill at the ankle at first, but immediately it was a little hot, and the pain of the bone-piercing heart was the movement of the bone. He grinned and slowly got up, trying several times to barely keep his body balanced, on the white skin, a long scar, bright blood had to bubble out from time to time, and the rich smell of blood filled the air.

He gasped and looked around, but it seemed to be under the hillside, surrounded by weeds, but there were no tall trees, and there was a sound of water flowing from nowhere.

'Whew.. Woo..'

A terrible wolf howl came again, Qiu Yan's body shook suddenly, the chaotic thoughts in his mind suddenly woke up, and when he looked back, he saw that in the dark night, and then the faint moonlight, he could see the black shadow beating on the hillside, and it was a vicious wolf chasing after him like a maggot on the tarsal bone.

Qiu Yan couldn't stop scolding, grabbed Li Mowu, who was stunned, and the two supported each other and ran forward again.

"Hold your breath!" Qiu Yan shouted in a low voice.

"What?" Li Mowu was stunned for a while, his voice did not fall, and suddenly he only felt that his body was light, but it was Qiu Yan who jumped out with him. "Liang Qiuyan, you are such a bastard!"

When they flew over the grass in front of them, the whole terrain suddenly opened up, and there was no land at their feet, but an unknown rushing river appeared deep in the mountains and jungles.

'Poof! There was a loud bang, the water splashed, and the two fell directly into the turbulent river, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The rushing river instantly submerged the two of them, and a biting chill rushed over them, piercing into the flesh like a knife. Li Mowu struggled desperately, but he was involuntarily swept forward by the current, and his whole body was as helpless as a dead leaf in the water, constantly hitting the hard rocks at the bottom of the river, and at the same time he couldn't breathe.

There was a voice in his head, I don't know how to water. But Qiu Yan didn't give him a chance to say it at all, he was a little flustered at this moment, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and there was only an endless terrifying torrent in front of him, as if he might fall into the bottomless dark abyss in the next moment. He couldn't help but struggle out of the water to breathe, but before he could speak, his mouth opened, and the cold river water poured into his mouth, and immediately suppressed all the sounds.

He choked on a large mouthful of water and coughed violently, all the while his body was even more flustered, rampage through the water like a stiff log.

But at that moment, an arm reached out from the side and grabbed his shirt from behind.

Li Mowu suddenly grabbed the last straw like a drowning man, and his whole body leaned over quickly, and at the same time, when he coughed violently, he grabbed that arm with both hands.

"Don't be dangling." A deep voice rang in his ears, and another body leaned over in the water, pulling him out of the water, allowing his head to float down the surface while he could breathe.

Li Mowu took a greedy gulp of air, and then gradually came to his senses and calmed down. He no longer moved casually, just like that, he was caught in the palm of the man's hand, and floated away in this terrible night, in this deserted mountain wilderness.

For a moment, as if he had thought of something, he glanced back at the place he had come from, only to see that in the black depths, under the faint hillside, there was a group of vicious figures huddled on the bank of the river, letting out angry and violent roars.

The current is very fast, but Qiu Yan's water nature looks quite good, even with a cumbersome Li Mowu, he is still comfortable in the river.

At the same time, the turbulent water carried the two of them away from the hillside at a rapid speed, all the way down, and disappeared into the distance in this deep night, but looking in that direction, it was the road into the mountain that they came to drift farther and farther, until it drifted into the darker mountains, Qiu Yan's heart couldn't help but sink.

I don't know how long it took for the river to become gentler and the water surface to become much wider. The howls of those wolves were long gone, and only the darkness between heaven and earth remained the same.

Li Mowu felt Qiu Yan behind him begin to move with his arm, and led himself to swim to the river bank next to him, at this moment, he was already tired after several consecutive ghost gates closed back and forth, but there was still a string tightly in his mind, as long as the night did not recede, as long as he was still in the terrible mountains and wilderness of this confused place, he had a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart, and he did not dare to lose consciousness.

After a while, Qiu Yan took Li Mowu to swim to the bank of the river on the side and walked up.

"Whoa!" A crisp sound, the sound of water falling from your body. The two of them were already completely soaked, and Qiu Yan didn't seem to feel anything, but there was some pain in his ankles, but after Li Mowu stood on the river bank, he was blown by the night breeze here, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was cold and piercing, and he couldn't help but shiver a few times.

Qiu Yan glanced at him, limped to Li Mowu's side, and said, "Can you still hold on?" ”

Li Mowuqiang smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

After that, Li Mowu was about to get up. Who knew that as soon as he raised his hand, an indescribable severe pain suddenly came from his left arm, Li Mowu only felt that his eyes were dark, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and he snorted in pain.

Lu Chen looked at him and fell to the ground, a little surprised, and asked, "What?" ”

Li Mowu was so painful that his voice even sounded a little trembling, and he said in a trembling voice: "Hand, left hand..."

Lu Chen looked at it, then reached out to hold his arm and examined it for a moment, then frowned and said, "It's broken." ”

Li Mowu gasped softly, and went through the scene of the escape just now in his mind, but found that he couldn't remember where he broke his arm, maybe he was too nervous, or he had suffered too many injuries along the way, so that he didn't even realize that his arm was broken in the first place.

After talking for a while, Li Mowu held his left arm with his right hand and found a stone on the river bank and sat down, while Qiu Yan walked a little farther away, where there were a few trees, and he tinkered with them for a while, and returned a moment later with a cut branch about two fingers wide.

At this moment, he was holding a strange short sword in his hand, which looked quite sharp, and Li Mowu watched him cut off all the branches and leaves with unusual neatness, leaving only a round wooden trunk, and then gestured at his arm.

"Aren't you a person who is happy to enter, why would he abandon you and leave you alone?" Qiu Yan cut the wooden trunk and asked quietly.