"Xiaoyu, stop it......" Qingfeng raised his hand and gestured to stop it, his voice was very weak. He wanted to get out of bed, but he just rolled over and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the little fox immediately put away his demonic energy, changed back to his previous delicate appearance, and helped Qingfeng to the bed again, "Brother Jinpeng, you woke up, I was really scared to death just now, I thought you had an accident again." ”

Jin Peng blinked, his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he whispered, "I'm fine, it's just possible, and I'm going to forget you for a while, I'm sorry." After speaking, he looked at Chu Poyu, but he opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, he fainted again.

The little fox hugged Jin Peng, she understood the meaning of his words, so she didn't speak again, just silently wept. She wanted to keep this rare time as much as she could before he woke up.

Chu Poyu stood at the door awkwardly, he couldn't enter or retreat. He secretly looked at Qingfeng again, although he was unconscious at this time. But his face was still rosy, and there was no trace of the bazaar on his chest, and there was no trace of blood. Combined with what he said just now, it should really be no big deal.

The girl was crying so sadly that Chu had no choice but to turn around and look out the door at the gloomy sky. Secretly pondering what he had just seen and heard, and also worried about the whereabouts of Gongsun Ling, he thought of his wife and children in Linzi City.

By the time Qingfeng woke up, it was almost noon, and the little fox just looked at the moment he opened his eyes, and knew that the person in front of him was no longer the person he was before he fell into a coma.

So she briefly explained a few words and told them that this place was called Crescent Ridge. The two of them had been here for four days before they took their leave. Chu Po tried to stop her, wanting to ask her questions in private.

But for this. The little fox was silent, but she still left Chu Poyu with a word: the secret of heaven must not be revealed, and she will naturally understand when she should know. It's just that this sentence is like not saying it to Chu Poyu, but he can't convince her to speak.

During this period, Qingfeng did not have any conversation with the little fox, and she deliberately avoided his eyes. After the little fox left. Qing Feng retracted his gaze, and he looked even more dazed than Chu Poyu.

"Big brother, four days have passed. What do we do now? Is it to go back to Linzi and make plans again? As soon as Qingfeng finished asking, his stomach rumbled like a famine again, and he touched his belly and let out a long sigh.

Chu Po Jue did not answer immediately. He stared at Qingfeng's face for a long time. It wasn't until Qingfeng felt uncomfortable that he opened his face that he spoke, "You're hungry, then let's go back to Linzi first, and fill our stomachs first." With that, he turned and walked out of the house.

Qingfeng was just about to follow out, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a dozen wild fruits on the table in front of the windowsill. He immediately threw himself over, all in his arms. I took a big bite and bit down. The fruit is sweet and pleasant in the mouth. I can't stop eating. Qingfeng simply ate it in one go, and then went out to meet Chu Poyu.

The two of them fell outside Linzi City, and the sky in Linzi City was much clearer than that in Crescent Ridge, but they couldn't see the sun. When the two of them came to the city gate, they found many people sitting under the walls on both sides, and judging from the way they dressed, almost all of them were ordinary people.

It's just that these people, almost all of them are pale and look very haggard, as if they are sick. In addition to these unusualness, there were also four long queues in front of the city gates. The gates were not only heavily guarded on both sides, but also had two tables and chairs on each side.

On each of the four tables, there was a pulse pillow, and naturally there was a doctor with a solemn expression sitting next to the table. I saw that everyone who wanted to enter the city had to go through the doctor's pulse diagnosis before the soldiers defending the city decided whether to let them go.

Chu Poyu asked a random passer-by to find out the reason, it turned out that three days ago, there was a sudden outbreak of epidemic outside the city. There were several villages, and dozens of people died overnight. The family members of those who died also showed symptoms of infection, all of which were fatigue, body temperature dropped, and their bodies were cold.

"Eh, although you won't suffer much if you get this disease, if you can't heal well, you'll still burp at any time." The old man who answered Chu Poyu's question shook his head and sighed, "I already have a handful of old bones, my body is still quite strong, and I want to live a few more years." ”

The middle-aged man standing in front of the old man, he kept squinting at Chu Poyu, and only when the gray-haired old man's voice fell, did he open his mouth and question, "This brother, I see that your complexion is very bad, your face is so pale, you can't see the blood anymore, you can't be infected with cold disease, right?" ”

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, there was an immediate low uproar in the crowd, but all the people standing next to Chu Poyu jumped away and ran away to keep a distance from him, including the old man who had just replied, all of them looked at him with fierce eyes.

Qingfeng immediately retorted, "Uncle, you slander so casually, but you want to kill someone." My eldest brother is just in a hurry and is affected by the cold wind, where is the cold disease you are talking about. ”

The man glanced at Chu Poyu, then looked at Qing Feng again, "Little brother, I think it's you who is talking nonsense, right, since he is your eldest brother, you have to follow him to die, we can't care." But you can't pretend to be okay with your conscience and drag us to the funeral. ”

When Qingfeng heard this, he was furious, he pushed away Chu Poyu's block, and stepped forward and punched the middle-aged man's face. Seeing Qingfeng come up, the people who were originally standing next to the middle-aged man had already dispersed in a hurry.

"Stinky boy, you dare to hit me! You uncultured thing! See if I don't smoke you to death! The middle-aged man rubbed his red face, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and went up to scuffle with Qingfeng.

It's just that he is not Qingfeng's opponent at all, he just twisted Qingfeng's two arms, and before he could exert his strength, he was already beaten out by Qingfeng two or three meters away, and he gnawed a mouthful of mud.

The crowd of onlookers joined in the excitement and laughed, as if they had forgotten about the cold disease. Seeing that everyone was laughing at him, where could the middle-aged man's heart stand this nest, and after he got up, he waved his fist at Qingfeng.

However, the middle-aged man's punch did not hit Qingfeng, it was not Qingfeng who dodged it, but was intercepted by Chu Poyu halfway. Chu Po Yu pressed the angry fist, and before he could speak, the owner of the fist seemed to have seen something terrible.

I saw the middle-aged man staggering backwards, and said with a frightened face, "You guys...... You still say that you are not sick, look at your hands, compare ...... It's colder than cold water! (To be continued.) )