Chapter 696: The Woman in Ring

Bang!

After the ancient compass absorbed the blow of the goddess, it immediately burst out with dazzling light, and then there seemed to be a sound of gears turning inside, sending Jiang Mo and the big yellow cat thousands of miles away.

The originally silent and windless weather suddenly rolled up a wind whirlpool, and then the spatial barrier began to squirm like water waves, and a person and a cat were thrown out of there.

This place is different from the town ghost pass, there is no yellow sand, but it looks beautiful.

The big yellow cat was okay, and he sacrificed the ancient compass, although it almost exhausted its strength, but after all, his consciousness was still awake, but Jiang Mo was in a coma.

The woman from the Divine Spirit Mansion before, that sword almost smashed Jiang Mo's right chest, even though Jiang Mo had reached the realm of refining his body, he couldn't withstand such a toss.

The consequence of the massive consumption of Yuan Li and the severe trauma of the physical body is to fall into a coma.

The big yellow cat was still conscious, and it looked at the stream beneath its feet.

The gurgling stream was still quite clear, and the big yellow cat dragged Jiang Mo's sleeve with difficulty with his teeth and threw it into the stream, while the big yellow cat himself also flowed down the stream.

Where there is water, there are people, and maybe Jiang Mo can pick up a life.

A few days later, in the lower reaches of the stream, there was a very handsome woman washing clothes by the stream, and she had a pair of eyes like autumn water, which was very beautiful.

"Ahhh~" The handsome woman suddenly screamed, because she saw a person floating down the stream, and the person happened to be stuck in a gap in a boulder.

The woman was kind-hearted after all, and she rolled up her trousers, revealing her fair and tender calves, and with courage, stepped on the raised stones in the stream, and walked towards the man.

"And the breath. The woman reached out and put it on the man's nose to feel it, and her pretty face showed a slightly relaxed look.

With great difficulty, the woman removed the stone and pulled the man out of the stream to the shore.

"There is such a big wound on the body. When the woman pulled the man to the shore, she found a piercing wound on his right chest, which would have been even more terrible if the stream had not washed away the blood.

"There are a lot of wild beasts in this mountain forest, and you can't put him here, or he'll be eaten by jackals. The woman said secretly, in a small tribe, both men and women, young and old, have some tricks, so they are not afraid of wild beasts in the mountains and forests.

However, the woman's strength is not great, and Jiang Mo's body of more than 100 catties on her back looks very difficult, from the stream to her house, it is only half a mile, but it makes her pretty face flushed.

"Sister Yun, who is this?" asked a sturdy teenager with a smile as he poked his head out.

"One of the men I met by the stream, seeing that he was seriously wounded, took him back. "That woman is in the tribe, and people call her Xiaoyun, and the younger ones call her Sister Yun.

The person who was brought back by Xiaoyun was Jiang Mo, who was pierced through his body by the goddess's feather sword, and the feather sword was quenched with toxins, which made him fall into a coma.

Not long after Jiang Mo was carried back to the tribe by Xiaoyun, the big yellow cat also followed the smell, and when it saw someone taking care of Jiang Mo, it was relieved, if Jiang Mo was hanging here like this, it wanted to return to the tomb of the fairy king, it was estimated that it would be impossible.

Xiao Yun stared at Jiang Mo's side face, stunned, and felt more and more that this person's face was like a knife, even if his eyes were closed and his face was pale, he was still very handsome.

"Phew, what do you think? Xiao Yun spat in his heart, and then began to look for herbs from the house to apply medicine to Jiang Mo.

In the evening, a dark-faced young man returned, carrying a bundle of firewood behind his back, and he saw a strange man lying on the bed, and asked, "Sister, who is this man?"

The dark-faced young man is Xiaoyun's younger brother, his parents died early, and the two sisters and brothers depend on each other.

Although this tribe is not large, it is more than enough to provide a safe place for the two siblings.

"I was washing clothes by the stream this morning, and when I saw this man injured and unconscious, I took him home. Otherwise, he would have been eaten by the wolves, tigers and leopards of the forest. Xiaoyun explained.

"Oh. The dark-faced boy nodded, his sister was very kind-hearted, and sometimes brought back some injured rabbits from the forest.

"Ahem......" Jiang Mo, who was lying on the bed, coughed a few times and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, he had the Eight Desolations Burning Heavenly Flame in his body, and he was not afraid of the toxins on the sword at all, after this black blood was spit out, he should be in a coma for a few days, and there would be no problem.

He vomited blood, which scared the two sisters and brothers, and the dark-faced young man said nervously: "Sister, he is poisoned!"

Xiao Yunxiu's eyebrows were also slightly frowned, obviously not encountering this situation, and said to his younger brother: "You stay here, I will go to the tribe and ask the elders for some medicinal herbs to cure poison." ”

"Sister, you're still going to the tribe, some guys don't have good intentions toward you......" The dark-faced young man stopped talking.

"Forget it, I can't care so much now. Saving lives matters. Xiao Yun walked towards the tribe.

This is also a demon tribe, but compared to the Thunder Demon Department and the Xuan Demon Department, which have a Martial Emperor and even a strong Martial Sect, this place is much smaller.

The strongest person is just the patriarch, and he is also the strength of a one-star martial king.

Located in the remote mountains and forests, the folk customs in this tribe are very simple, unlike those armor soldiers of the Thunder Demon Department, who are full of murderous spirit.

"Xiaoyun, you want a medicinal herb to cure poison, that's just the coincidence. These herbs are in the hands of my grandfather, if you want, I can help you get them, but you have to promise me......" A young man of the demon clan in brocade clothes looked at Xiaoyun's delicate face, showing a look of covetousness.

"As long as you bring me the herbs, I will find a chance to repay you later. Xiao Yun frowned, he was very displeased with the young man of the brocade-clothed demon clan.

"Hahaha, that's great. Soon, the young man of the brocade-clothed demon clan ordered his subordinates to take the herbs, and when Xiaoyun was leaving, he didn't forget to say, "Don't break your word." ”

Under Xiaoyun's careful care, Jiang Mo's face became better and better, and gradually became ruddy.

In the past few days, she has changed the dressing and scrubbed the young man in black, and when she saw the huge wound on his chest, she felt unbearable, and she didn't know who was so ruthless and did this.

The only fortunate thing is that this person's life is no longer in serious trouble, as long as he rests for a few days, he can recover quickly.

"It's finally getting better, but it's not waking up yet. Feeling the young man in black on the bed, breathing more and more evenly, Xiaoyun's delicate face also showed a happy smile.

However, Xiaoyun's good mood didn't last long before he was interrupted by a nasty voice.

"Xiaoyun, I've come to see you. ”

It was the young man of the demon clan in brocade.

(End of chapter)