Ning Feng was trying to see this face clearly, the person who grabbed his ankle suddenly had a weak hand, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, as if he raised his head and wanted to look around, but because the injury seemed to be too serious, he never lifted it, and his head was tilted and he passed out, and the whole person began to slide down.

Because it was getting late at this moment, the light was not so eye-catching, so this person looked up briefly Ning Feng and didn't see it real, but in line with the principle of saving people like fighting fires, he still couldn't do it if he didn't save him when he died.

The right arm grabbed the bald bird firmly, and the free left hand grabbed the man's palm the moment he squatted down quickly, and then pulled him out of the big pit with a sudden force, because he and this person were all dirty, Ning Feng didn't bother to look at it anymore, and walked towards the distance with a man and a beast who had been unconscious.

When it was completely dark, Ning Feng was really exhausted, so he found a flat place with three or four big trees around him and put down the man and beast he was carrying, and then sat on the ground with his butt, and after recovering some strength, he felt a little sleepy.

But immediately Ning Feng was completely sleepy, saying that his body was really uncomfortable, it was worthy of being a place for rotting rats to eat, Ning Feng was so eager for the first time that he could master the spiritual power of the water attribute, so how much trouble could be saved by the dirt on his body.

I have to say that Ning Feng is still too naïve, first of all, having a water attribute or ice attribute does not mean that he will definitely be able to turn his spiritual power into liquid water, and secondly, the process of converting water attribute spiritual power into liquid requires a high concentration of spiritual power, and the spiritual power consumed is also a lot.

Ning Feng instructed the iron-fronted bear and the little fat dun to take care of the bald bird and the person who fainted, and he himself groped to find a water source nearby, and he didn't know if it was providence, he had just carried a man and a beast and walked blindly just when his spiritual sense detected that there seemed to be a water source nearby, because he was not sure how far it was, he could only put down the bald bird first, and he was really weak just now, so he moved the mind of going to the front to explore the way first.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ning Feng took a bath and changed into clean clothes, the whole person was in good spirits instantly, after thinking about it, he still decided to go back and fight the bald bird and the seriously injured man, after all, a few little guys were also dirty, I was afraid that even the smell of their bodies could not be removed by using some water in the utensils.

Another quarter of an hour passed, Ning Feng called a few imps to help clean the fainted man and beast, and he sat cross-legged on the shore to recover his spiritual power, after the chaotic ancient demon scripture ran for dozens of weeks, the exhaustion on Ning Feng's body was swept away, and his spiritual strength and physical strength were also restored.

It's broken! Ning Feng said in his heart, why is that injured guy gone? Ning Feng quickly glanced at it, ruling out the absurd and fleeting thought of the person leaving by himself, took a deep breath, tore off his shirt and plunged into the water.

With the faint moonlight, Ning Feng rescued a certain martial king powerhouse who almost drowned without accident, and when he arrived on the shore, Ning Feng saw clearly this guy this time who was sacred, and it was actually the white snake that Old Man Zhang wanted to kill in his dreams.

Ning Feng looked at the angry white snake, thinking of this guy's terrifying cultivation and the unwilling eyes and hatred of the old man Zhang before he died, he took out the Liuyun Sword and raised and put it down many times, but he didn't know why, Ning Feng just couldn't do it.

In the final analysis, in fact, Ning Feng and White Snake do not have any grievances and contradictions, the two of them can only be regarded as strangers, the blood demon who wanted Ning Feng and Leng Dye to die is dead, and Old Man Zhang's ashes are still in the Quartet, speaking of which Old Man Zhang is kind to Ning Feng, but he can't wipe the neck of the guy in front of him for such a far-fetched reason.

After all, a big reason why Ning Feng promised Old Man Zhang to avenge his son was to prevent him from dying without turning a blind eye, and he was about to die, but he didn't take revenge, Ning Feng definitely did that to Old Man Zhang It was a great regret.

However, Ning Feng didn't plan to let go of the White Snake easily, if he couldn't do it now, he might not know the ruthlessness of the White Snake, and he would wake him up later, as long as he had something wrong, he would immediately thunder and kill him.

Ning Feng thought in his heart, his hands were not idle, he took out a thick rope from the storage ring and tied the white snake to a big stone on the shore, and then used a utensil to catch some water and splashed it on his face, suddenly remembering that this guy had just soaked in the water, he stepped forward and unceremoniously fanned a few ear scrapers, left and right, and pumped dozens of times in a row, and then Ning Feng himself couldn't bear to continue to start.

At this time, the white snake that had just swallowed the water in his stomach was almost completely beaten out opened his eyes blankly, and saw that Ning Feng happened to slap him, and couldn't help but subconsciously ask vaguely, "What are you doing?"

Ning Feng looked up at his declining appearance, looked away and stared elsewhere and said seriously: "You fell into the water and are being rescued." ”

The White Snake will be suspicious, he fought on the top of the mountain, and then secretly joined the battle with a number of Martial King powerhouses, at the critical moment he actually broke through the Martial King and also attracted the thunder tribulation, these several Martial Kings suffered at the same time, everyone was injured a lot, the only consciousness before the White Snake passed out was that he was still flying in the air, so he could still believe what Ning Feng said that he fell into the river.

But rescue is rescue, why do you kid hit your face, and tie yourself up?

Not to mention, the White Snake really didn't have a deep impression of Ning Feng, after all, he was busy dealing with the disciple of the poison master at the beginning, who would care about a kid in the spirit vein realm who was not good-looking?

"Is this again?" The white snake gestured to Ning Feng with a rope tied to him, and asked Ning Feng, Ning Feng touched his head, and was entangled in his heart whether to avenge Old Man Zhang, and then the white snake was horrified, seeing Ning Feng gritting his teeth violently, his face was hideous for a while, and he calmly examined himself for a long time, and suddenly raised the sword in his hand and cut it down on his head.

Forehead...... The white snake looked at the broken rope that fell to the ground in a daze, and said in his heart Why is this kid cutting a rope with such an exaggerated expression, I don't know if it will scare people to death after brewing for so long.

"Oh, I'm afraid that if you fall into the water for too long, this winter will directly make your limbs scrapped, so I will tie you up and activate your qi and blood, okay, you can go by yourself." Ning Feng generally doesn't lie, but when he panics, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, and he looks like this, anyway, the white snake believes it, and he can't help but say gratefully: "It's still the little brother who thinks thoughtfully, oops, I knew that I would tie it up for a while, and I'm cold." ”

White Snake's words made Ning Fenghu suspicious, the strength of his spiritual vein realm and his spiritual power to keep out the cold could not feel the cold, the white snake was obviously a big part of the realm of himself, how could he still be afraid of the cold? But at this moment, his embarrassed appearance really didn't look like a fake.

The White Snake smiled bitterly in his heart and was lucky, the one during the day was really too expensive, plus the thunder tribulation, it was really a miracle to survive, he thought, if it wasn't for the help of the mountain god at the critical moment, he would have really explained there today, the heresy inquisition is really not simple, as soon as he made a move, he was the three martial kings, and he was the one who found himself, how many strong people are there who are still looking for his traces? The white snake thought of this and his scalp was numb, it was not easy to live......

Ning Feng didn't reply, changed into dry clothes again, and closed his eyes and cultivated alone, this white snake is really the boss of the blood demon, how can he feel that the blood demon is too much perverted than his boss.

The white snake also sat down to the side and closed his eyes to recover, except for the sound of the three little ones playing on the shore, it was very quiet.

In the second half of the night, Ning Feng and the White Snake opened their eyes at the same time, the two of them looked at each other, and neither of them spoke, because the time was in a hurry, and they didn't tell him that he and the fat man were the people of the White Snake who captured the two little ghosts, and then the iron-fronted Storm Bear was also the one who sneaked to take it away, and Ning Feng didn't notice it at the time, otherwise he would have thought that the White Snake was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"Boy, you saved my life, and I don't have anything for you, this string of beads has some relationship with me, so I'll give it to you!" White Snake's cultivation is far from being comparable to Ning Feng, his spiritual sense has already noticed that there is a strong person quickly approaching this side at this moment, White Snake has been unable to figure out why he was targeted by the heresy that he once served to all these years, until today, those guys said, 'Leave that string of beads and you can leave safely', White Snake realized that this thing is really not a simple thing.

The White Snake didn't dare to think about the Heavenly Poison Treasure, but the treasure that could make the Heresy Inquisition take action was definitely not an ordinary thing, so he simply came to steal the beams and change the pillars and transfer the flowers and trees, and first pretended to give this thing to the kid in front of him, not only could he not see the slightest flaw, but I am afraid that those guys who chased and killed him would not think that they would come to such a hand.

He threw the real string of beads to Ning Feng in the storage space, turned around and put another extremely similar string of Buddha beads around his neck with a sly smile, and then said to Ning Feng, little brother, and then he panicked and got up in a panic and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The white snake is not afraid that Ning Feng will lose or swallow the treasure, there is his soul imprint on it, not to mention Ning Feng in the spirit vein realm, even the strong martial king cannot be easily erased.

Ning Feng looked at the figure of the white snake in the distance with some astonishment, and couldn't figure out which one he was singing, but soon, Ning Feng's spiritual sense detected that there was a strong man approaching at a very fast speed, and after a few breaths, a white-haired old man looked at Ning Feng with his wings stretched high in the air and looked at Ning Feng and asked, "Boy, did you see anyone passing by?"

Ning Feng only glanced at this person and lowered his head, because another figure soon appeared next to this person, it was the Martial King who had fought with Ning Feng Nine before and was entangled by Suo Yue, Ning Feng lowered his head and pointed in the direction where the white snake fled, and said in his heart Anyway, the white snake didn't tell himself not to say it, let's send the two plague gods away first, otherwise it will be himself who is unlucky.

The man who had fought with Ning Feng frowned, looked at Ning Feng's figure a little familiar, and said, "You raise your head!" Ning Feng secretly screamed badly, the two martial kings were strong, they didn't expect to have such bad luck at night, and they were about to raise their heads, when the white-haired old man who had arrived before turned around and said hurriedly.

"What are you still doing, there's that guy's breath here, this kid didn't lie to us, hurry up and chase it!"

Looking at the distant backs of the two of them, Ning Feng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and let out a heavy breath, playing like this, he would be scared to death sooner or later!