"Ahh Shi Yi pressed her right hand that was gushing with blood, and the dull pain and the flow of blood made her face extremely bad. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Rong Qing looked at Shi Yi coldly, but his tone was very soft: "Did this hand hurt her?"

Shi Yi bit his lip tightly, glaring at him with resentment on his face, and drips of cold sweat quickly slid down his cheeks.

Rong Qing curled his lips and smiled softly, "Isn't it?" That's it," he said, raising his hand and swiping it lightly, a spurt of blood spurted out.

"No," Shi Yi wailed in pain, her arms hanging weakly, and the bright red color snaked down her white palm to her fingertips, dripping to the ground, flowing into a line, and in a short time there were two pools of water on the ground.

"No? Isn't this one either? Is it the feet? Rong Qing's eyes were gloomy, and there was a happy and cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shi Yi's body stiffened, and the ants were still greedy for life, not to mention that she was reborn from God's love, at this time her hands were useless, if she was not good at doing it, then she would rather die immediately.

In the midst of the lightning, Shi Yi made a trade-off, turned around and ran out as fast as she could.

Rong Qing smiled coldly, pulled out the soft sword wrapped around his waist, and shook it, as if throwing a dart, and threw it casually.

The soft sword trembled slightly, like a dexterous silver snake, silently burrowing into Shi Yi's waist and abdomen.

Shi Yi snorted lowly, not only did not stop, but accelerated his pace.

Rong Qing snorted and said coolly: "If I stop and take five more steps, the poisonous gas will attack the heart, even the Daluo Immortal will not be able to save you, don't say it's my responsibility when the time comes." ”

Shi Yi paused, looked down at the trembling tip of the sword from back to front, and his heart beat suddenly.

Rong Qing straightened out his somewhat messy cuffs and swayed them slowly.

Shi Yi's face was as white as paper, and his whole body trembled like sifting chaff.

Rong Che hugged his arms with one hand, pointed at his sharply angled chin with the other, and said, "So afraid of death?" I thought it was a character, and I wanted to keep it for some use in the future, but I thought highly of you. ”

Shi Yi raised his eyes and looked at him incomprehensibly.

Rong Qing's fingers moved slightly, and a silk that was invisible to the naked eye trembled slightly, and the long sword was instantly withdrawn from Shi Yi's body.

The sharp pain from the friction between the flesh and the iron was so intense that even a veteran like Shi Yi couldn't hold back his screams.

Rong Qing didn't care at all, tore off Shi Yi's clothes by himself, wiped off the few remaining blood stains on the sword, and left away.

Shi Yi's hands were injured, and she was unable to suppress the blood gushing out, and the strength of her hard cultivation was empty in an instant, and the passage of a large amount of blood made her body cold, so she could only collapse to the ground, "Give me the antidote." ”

Shi Yi's voice was as weak as a broken candle struggling in the wind.

As if he hadn't heard, Rong Qing walked straight to the bottom of the tree and gently picked up Shi Lan.

"Hey, give me the antidote," Rong Qing's contempt made Shi Yi hateful, but the desire to survive made her have to hold back her hatred and ask for medicine from this evil star, she thought that this was probably the most embarrassing moment of her life.

Rong Qing walked a foot away, and he didn't know what to think, so he said as if he was gracious: "Take 100 grams of Coptis chinensis in half an hour." ”

Shi Yi looked at his back, endured a few scoldings, and a mouthful of silver teeth was almost crushed by her.

Raised her eyes to look at the sky again, it was the middle of the night at this time, and it was an inaccessible back mountain, how could she have a way to get Coptis chinensis in half an hour.

"Can you help me go to the temple and bring a message so that someone inside can pick me up?" Shi Yi thought that she had asked in the softest tone of her life.

Rong Qing snorted lightly, stabilized his arm, and didn't turn his head back.

Shi Lan, who had fallen into the dark, woke up in a tingling pain, the hanging curtains around him gently flickered, and in the light moonlight white, several camellia flowers in different postures swayed slightly, and a wisp of floral fragrance gently brushed the tip of his nose.

Shi Lan wrinkled her nose and sniffed, then turned her head to look outside the tent.

Outside the hazy curtain, a large screen can be seen horizontally on the side of the footsteps, completely isolating the bed from the outside.

Shi Lan retracted his gaze, and turned his head to the bedpost carved with the figure's landscape, if you read it correctly, it was made of dense, priceless rosewood, and the thin curtain seemed to be a moon brocade veil, which was known for its softness and lightness, and because of its scarcity, it was usually only used by the royal family.

Shi Lan turned her head left and right, because of her back injury, the only thing she could move without pulling the wound at the moment was her head.

There was a soft and slow sound of movement outside, Shi Lan hurriedly closed her eyes, a pair of small ears pricked up, trying not to let go of the slightest noise.

When someone came to the screen, Shi Lan waited patiently for a while, and made up her mind not to open her eyes.

The visitor seemed to pause for a moment, and then continued to walk to the bedside with a steady and powerful step.

Shi Lan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips that had lost too much blood wanted to be pursed, but she endured it for fear of being seen out.

After the sound of an object being put aside, Shi Lan felt a chill in her body, the brocade quilt covering her body was pulled apart, something was rubbing slightly on the back of her shoulders, and her cold fingertips rubbed her fair and smooth skin from time to time during the activity.

"Well, the recovery is good, in two days, the wound will be healed," Rong Qing didn't seem to notice that she had woken up, and examined the wound by himself, and wrapped it again.

Shi Lan endured and endured, but still opened his eyes and stared at him angrily.

Rong Qing tied the bandage, turned his head and saw her sparkling eyes, pretending to find out, revealing a bright smile, "Are you awake?" ”

Shi Lan held her breath and refused to speak.

Rong Qing looked at her and her eyes turned red, and then he was a little panicked, "Don't cry, if you feel at a loss, then I'll let you see it back," he said as he unbuckled his belt and threw it on the ground.

Shi Lan gritted his teeth with hatred, didn't he take advantage of it enough, not only looked at himself, but also let himself admire his toned figure?

Rong Qing had probably never sorted out his clothes by himself, and at this moment he was hurriedly unbuttoning the coil, Shi Lan took a deep breath, turned his head to the other side, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't look, you go out." ”

Rong Qing pointed his finger and said, "You really don't want to see it?" I think it's pretty good. ”

Shi Lan simply buried her head in the quilt and said in a muffled voice: "Don't look at it." ”

"Alright then," Rong Qing reluctantly stopped.

There was a few sounds outside the door, Rong Qing picked up his belt and wrapped it around him casually and walked out.

Shi Lan turned his head and took a look, and in a hazy way, he only saw a shadow bowing respectfully and saying something, Rong Qing snorted coldly, and said unhappily: "Send a few good hands, they are all caught for me, the obedient ones will be kept, and the disobedient ones will be dealt with, if something goes wrong again this time, beware of your heads." ”

The person who came said something again, Rong Qing waved his hand impatiently, and turned back.

Shi Lan stretched his neck, looking at it vigorously, Rong Qing's rotation speed was not slow, Shi Lan couldn't use force on his shoulders, so in order not to be discovered by him, he could only shrink his head deep in the quilt like a turtle.

Rong Qing's internal strength is extremely high, how could he not notice Shi Lan's sudden breathing disorder, but he didn't say anything, he just looked at her stupid appearance of covering her ears and stealing the bell, grinning, and laughing playfully. (To be continued.) )