I don't know what's going on, but when he saw her fall into the mountain stream, a wave of brain came to his heart, and he suddenly felt that the whole world had collapsed, and only darkness remained.

He just didn't care about it, his mind was blank, and he had no ability to think at all! Seeing her and falling, he also rushed down and chased down.

If he doesn't understand what is going on now, then his life has been in vain.

He didn't know if he liked it or not.

Maybe that's what I like!

Now that you like it, there's no reason to let go!

However, it seems that Xue'er still has some misunderstandings about him! But it doesn't matter, he has time, he waits, I believe that one day she will understand, will understand.

Retracting his distant thoughts, Xiahou Mobing frowned, and suddenly burst out with a foul word, "Fuck, damn it!" Then he hurriedly picked up Murong Xue, who had already fallen into a coma, and looked around at the same time to see if there was a place to hide from the rain.

The only thing that is fortunate is that there is a lake at the bottom of the mountain stream! Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the weather in June, but the inexplicable rain from the mountain stream makes people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

He is like this, not to mention Xue'er, who is seriously injured to the point of being unconscious.

Murong Xue, who was suddenly unconscious, frowned as if she felt something.

"Damn, I had a high fever." It was he who was too careless, he should have thought that if the wound was not treated in time, it would be mild to have a high fever, but if he was not careful, it would easily trigger inflammation of the wound, and even cause other diseases.

Xiahou Mobing hurriedly carried Murong Xue ashore, and finally found a hidden cave when he walked for about half a pillar of incense.

After lying Murong Xue down, Xiahou Mobing roughly bandaged the wound on his arm. After three seconds of consideration, Xiahou Mobing still hesitantly untied the clothes on Murong Xue's chest, avoided the wound, and carefully lifted her cuffs, but saw a red blood stain appear at the bottom of her eyes, which was extremely dazzling.

A wave of remorse constantly filled Xiahou Mobing's heart, almost, just a little, it was the heart.

If he had been by her side at the time, if he hadn't paid attention to the nonsense Xuemei and arrived earlier, if he had come as soon as he received the news, wouldn't Xue'er have been lying here?

It's a pity that there are no ifs.

Looking at the black palm print on Murong Xue's chest, it was too weird. Xiahou Mobing stretched out his hand to check Murong Xue's pulse, only to see that he pinched his fingers lightly, and in just one moment, he had accurately held Murong Xuejin's lifeline located in one of the seven meridians of the shoulder blade. When he landed, he only felt a numbness on his body, and he couldn't move.

A sharp cold wind suddenly struck from the side, and he only felt a chill on his body, and then stood upright on the spot, unable to move. "Damn, it's poisonous!" ”

Xiahou Mobing quickly clicked a few acupuncture points on Murong Xue's body with his backhand, and after ensuring that the meridians were unimpeded, Xiahou Mobing still gave Murong Xue a sleeping point. Helped her up from the ground, put her in a cross-legged meditative posture, and then Xiahou Mobing sat down behind her, one hand against the waist life acupoint, the other hand against the back of the heart, the mellow true qi along the meridians, so that the true qi in her body passed through a ball and slowly sent into her body. Wisps of white qi rose from the top of Murong Xue's head, and at the same time, the faint light emanating from outside her body suddenly contracted.

"Poof" A mouthful of black blood spurted out of Murong Xue's mouth. Xiahou Mobing paid attention to Murong Xue's situation while paying attention to the color of the blood. After repeating this several times, Murong Xue finally vomited out a bright red color this time, and the poison was finally solved! It also attributed Xiahou Mobing's internal strength to mellowness, otherwise it would really not be able to eliminate it. However, Xiahou Mobing also paid a certain price, after a long period of consumption, Xiahou Mobing gradually couldn't bear it, cold sweat broke out, and when Murong Xue spit out the last mouthful of blood, he also collapsed on the ground and had no strength at all. But Murong Xue's situation didn't allow him to be sloppy, he only squinted for a quarter of an hour, and then dragged his tired and weak body out. He had to go out and get some herbs to come back to deal with Cher's wounds, and he had to pick up some firewood along the way.