Where Mu Qing's eyes passed, there was a gloomy grove.

The woods are low and overgrown with weeds.

Except for the infested beasts, there should be no human tracks.

The wind whins the weeds and leaves, giving people an eerie feeling for no reason.

Lei Hu didn't understand why Shi Shuzu kept staring in that direction, the girl was hit by an arrow, she was seriously injured, and she was poisoned, and she needed to go back for treatment as soon as possible, Jiang Li and Xiao Wu also fainted beside them.

After Jiang Li came to his rescue, he finally woke up from Liu Qin's injured heartache, struggled to resist the enemy with Lei Hu, and was hit by two more swords in the chest, and now fainted due to excessive blood loss.

Lei Hu didn't understand why Uncle Shi didn't hurry up to treat the three of them, but stared at the empty distance.

No, could it be that there are still people hiding there?

As soon as Lei Hu thought of this, he saw the weeds in that place shake a little, and if he hadn't looked carefully out of suspicion, he would have only thought that the wind was blowing through that place, disturbing the greenery of the ground.

And there was a flower in front of him, and the uncle who was standing in front of him was only a floating afterimage.

In the woods, the masked man in black rushed into the depths in a panic.

His light skills are good, and at this time, in order to escape, he has exerted all his potential, and his constantly moving figure is as fast as lightning.

I only heard the wind whistling past my ears and hitting the tree pole behind me, more like someone chasing after my ass, which made people's hearts even more flustered.

But he can only survive if he escapes, desperately flees, and escapes alive.

A towering tree blocked the way, a few leaves fell from the tree, and the man in black stopped abruptly, pausing his flying steps.

In front of him, a lightless sword, a silver sword, was facing his throat.

The Adam's apple rolled twice, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

It seems that there is no hope for life, and if you know today, why should you be at the mercy of others. With a bitter smile in his heart, he was about to close his eyes and wait for death, but when he saw the gray figure slowly floating down in front of him, his eyes widened violently. Before the tip of the sword stabbed his throat, he shouted, "Engong." ”

The tip of the sword slammed, and the man in black hurriedly tore off the cloth towel underneath, revealing a young face with clear and resolute facial features.

"Is that you?"

Mu Qing recognized the young man in front of him, Sima Yi, the descendant of the Sima family.

"Eun Gong. How are you? ”

Sima Yi also looked at Mu Qing with suspicion, completely unexpectedly that the person he had ordered to hunt down and kill was actually the Engong who had saved his life.

"Engong, I don't know......" Sima Yi said, a little at a loss for a while.

Mu Qing withdrew the sword pointed at his throat, took out a handkerchief from his arms, carefully wiped the sword body, and then looked at Sima Yi's eyes and said, "I know that you are here by order, I don't blame you, and you didn't participate in their siege today." I should have let you go, but ...... I can't reveal my news here, I can only offend. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Yi understood that even if he had saved himself and was his father-in-law, he would not let himself go this time.

That's it, that's it, I owe him his life, just treat it as if he didn't save himself. Treat him as if he repaid him.

Thinking about this, he was frank in his heart, and he no longer cared about life or death, Sima Yi immediately laughed heartily. "Haha, Engong doesn't need to say much, it's not mine, and now that it's in the hands of Engong, please ask Engong to give me a good time. In the next life, if you meet Engong again. Repay the kindness of the public for saving him that day. ”

Mu Qing looked at his eyes intently, as if he wanted to see through whether his words were true or false.

At the end, he nodded, stepped forward, whispered "offend", and slapped a hand on Sima Yi's chest.

Sima Yi instinctively shrank back, but quickly steadied his figure, neither dodging nor resisting, allowing his hand to slap on his chest.

The severe pain occupied all his thoughts, Sima Yi thought he was going to die, but why didn't he give him a good time, he was still so painful before he died?

With wide eyes, he looked at Mu Qing helplessly.

The other hand stretched out again, close to Sima Yi's heart, but a strong internal force continued to be infused into it, and after a while, he stopped and withdrew it.

The pain gradually lessened and disappeared.

For a long time, Sima Yi still couldn't come back to his senses, he was stunned, his hands still kept covering his stomach, and he was stupid.

Is this about me dying or not wanting me to die?

"Engong ......" opened his mouth again.

"If I just let you go back, how would you explain? Not only will they not believe any of your explanations, but they will also send you to prison to torture you to extract a confession, even if I believe that you will not betray you, but they can't bear to drag you and your Sima family into it. ”

Mu Qing handed him the sword in his hand, "You take the sword in my hand back, and say that I have fallen off the cliff to save the child, and with this sword and the wound on your body, they will believe you." ”

Still stunned to take the sword, I heard Mu Qing continue: "I have used internal force to protect your heart, you don't have to worry about your life for the time being, I will teach you a set of internal strength to dissolve, not only can resolve this internal injury, if you practice diligently, you can also make your martial arts improve, you listen well, remember carefully." ”

After teaching a set of internal strength methods in a low voice, Sima Yi didn't hurry to say thank you, Mu Qing's figure had drifted away, and he disappeared in an instant.

After staring at it for a long time, he remembered the injury on his body, lifted his shirt, opened the placket, and on his chest, there was a palm print on Bai Shengsheng's skin, embedded in the muscles for half an inch, dark purple, and the finger bones were clearly distinguishable.

For a while, my heart jumped suddenly, what kind of realm has such a skill reached? If it weren't for Engong's mercy, how could he have survived such an injury?

The mouthful of blood that had just surged to his throat and was forcibly suppressed finally flowed out of his lips, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, Sima Yi carefully wrapped the silver sword around his waist, and dragged his injured body back to the other direction of the mountains and forests.

He wants to go back to his life as much as he can.

Mu Qing hurriedly returned to Liu Qin's side, and just helped Jiang Li up from Liu Qin's body, there was a rush of horses' hooves, but it was Liu Cheng who arrived.

When Liu Cheng saw the little sister with a black face and purple hair, his eyes were suddenly split, and anger surged above his head, burning his remaining reason into ashes, slapping his palm on a nearby rock, and scolding angrily: "The surname Fang, I will make you die a good death." ”

Mu Qing knew that he had misunderstood, and it was not easy to explain, he had seen Liu Qin's injury as soon as he came, and knew that it would not be fatal immediately, although the poison was deep, there was an antidote pill sent by Huashen Doctor, so it was naturally fine, but Liu Qin was young after all, so he still had to be treated as soon as possible, in case he fell into the root of the disease, it would not be good.

After venting, Liu Cheng also knew that now was not the time to pursue it, so he hurriedly stepped forward to pick up his little sister, and the group quickly returned to Liufu.

The bloodshed outside the city was covered by the fire, and soon, the people inside and outside Wucheng heard that Liangzishan had suffered another natural fire, half of the mountain was scorched, and a burning smell could be smelled from afar.

Everyone who passed nearby covered their noses, and they no longer wanted to approach half a minute, so they took a detour far away from ten miles.

It's such a bad place.

Everyone thinks so, if they are not unlucky, how can they be punished twice by heavenly fire? (To be continued.) )