Chapter 381: Injuries

A few hours later, the she-bear looked at them panting, her physical strength was obviously a little exhausted, but Ye Luo and Meng Fengying were not much better, and some places on their bodies were colored.

Ye Luo glanced at Meng Fengying, Meng Fengying took out a big knife made of feathers and slashed at the female bear, after all, Meng Fengying still had some strength, and soon gained the upper hand, and looked at the female bear's abdomen, bleeding nonstop, Ye Luo saw the opportunity to use it without a trace, and approached the heart of the female bear.

The female bear's heart was pierced at the same time, Ye Luo was violently shaken open, and the blood in her mouth kept flowing out, after the mother bear died, Meng Fengying felt that she took out the inner dan of the female bear, and then went to see Ye Luo's injury, Meng Fengying's face was a little ugly, and said: "You are seriously injured, the female bear just now used all her strength!"

Ye Luo vomited blood as soon as he spoke, but he still said three words: save... Qingyue! Ye Luo was so badly injured that he fainted.

Meng Fengying took him back to the inn, and after settling Ye Luo, Meng Fengying hurriedly took Neidan for Qingyue, Qingyue's face gradually improved, suddenly, Qingyue spit out a mouthful of black blood, Meng Fengying put his mind at ease, as long as he spit out the poison, it would be fine, an hour later, Qingyue gradually woke up, and asked Meng Fengying beside him weakly: "Where is Brother Ye?"

Meng Fengying felt a little sad in her heart, Qing Yue's eyes were only Ye Luo, Meng Fengying showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said, "It's okay, he's resting!" Qing Yue's heart was so uncomfortable, her intuition was that something happened to Brother Ye, Qing Yue lifted the quilt and got out of bed, because her body was too weak, her feet softened when she touched the ground, Meng Fengying hugged Qing Yue.

Qingyue cried and said, "I want to see Brother Ye... cough cough" Meng Fengying really couldn't bear to see Qingyue crying, and took Qingyue to Ye Luo's room, Qingyue hugged him tightly after seeing Ye Luo, as if a child had found his parents.

Ye Luo's face was very pale, Ye Luo opened his eyes with difficulty and said to Qingyue: "Go back, I'm going to rest!"

Qingyue was relieved when she saw Ye Luo, and obediently went back to the room, as soon as Qingyue left, Ye Luo spit out a mouthful of blood, Meng Fengying fell back again, glanced at Ye Luo, didn't know what he was thinking, and then Meng Fengying took out a bowl.

After cutting his wrist and flowing down the blood, Ye Luo wanted to say something, but he was so weak that he couldn't even say a word, until the blood filled a bowl, Meng Fengying's face also turned pale, he handed it to Ye Luo and asked him to drink it, Ye Luo didn't say anything and glanced at Meng Fengying, and put the blood down.

The strange thing is that after Ye Luo and Meng Fengying's blood, he felt that the strength of his body gradually recovered, and he was not so uncomfortable, Ye Luo wanted to ask, but Meng Fengying had already left. Meng Fengying's blood can treat seriously injured people, but a drop of blood will reduce his lifespan by one year, let alone a bowl of blood, which will not only reduce his lifespan, but also greatly damage his vitality.

Meng Fengying knew that if Ye Luo died, Qingyue would be very painful, he didn't want Qingyue to suffer, he was willing to do everything for her, including giving his life.

Meng Fei returned to the Wutong Palace, saw Meng Fengying who was sick in bed, and sighed: "Hall Master, why are you suffering?" and tucked the quilt for Meng Fengying.

I didn't expect a hand to grab my wrist. "Blockade...... The news of my injury ...... "Meng Fengying has begun to lose consciousness.

When Meng Fei saw Meng Fengying's appearance, he couldn't help but feel pathetic in his heart. "Hall Master, I will!" Meng Fei sensed that something was wrong with Meng Fengying, so he reached out and probed Meng Fengying's forehead. "Why is it so hot!Hall Master, I'll go fetch water for you to cool down!" Meng Fei hurriedly snatched the door out.

A red feather floated down quietly, and Meng Fei looked back: "Who!" But it was too late, and the face-cutter had already quickly hit the sleeping hole in his neck. Meng Fei fell helplessly.

"Meng Fei......" Meng Fengying only heard a muffled snort and the sound of his body falling to the ground. He opened his eyes vigorously, and only vaguely saw a red dress. A cold jade hand touched his forehead, and a trace of penetrating cold internal force entered his whole body from his forehead, and Meng Fengying seemed to be less restless.

The close-up red dress made Meng Fengying unconsciously drift his thoughts to someone. "Feng Ge?" he grabbed the man's red sleeve.

"It's been so long......" the man seemed choked.

"Are you really Feng Ge?" Meng Fengying was a little excited, and in order to see the person's face clearly, he was impatient to sit up.

"Smack!" A red mark clung to Meng Fengying's face with a crisp voice, and he didn't know whether he was more sober or confused. "Meng Fengying, look at your embarrassed appearance!

But Meng Fengying seemed to have known the answer, and his face did not twist back.

"I know you're still thinking about Feng Ge, but Siren is gone, why are you obsessively imposing her on others? You went to fight hard with the she-bear for Qingyue, and you were stupidly scratched to see your position in Qingyue's heart, and even contributed your life essence blood to Qingyue's sweetheart...... Is it just because that face is exactly the same as Feng Ge? In the end, you still haven't been able to let go of her. Now you are barely breathing, but it's just because of Gong Yu! A drop of blood has a one-year life, and your bowl may have been overdrawn. The presence of Miyayu is becoming more and more necessary. The man glanced at Meng Fengying.

"Don't forget, your Gong Yu was bought by Feng Ge with his life. The man suddenly looked hideous.

"It is precisely because of her palace feathers that I have to work harder. Meng Fengying, who had been listening, said coldly.

"What!" the man suddenly became angry at this disagreement. She pressed Meng Fengying hard against the bed board, and Meng Fengying's weak body couldn't resist this ruthlessness at all. "What did she give you Gong Yu for? You don't care about your body so much, and you ......are so arrogant?" the man wanted to continue scolding, but the moonlight reflected two thin lines on his face that slowly lengthened......

This unstoppable man actually cried.

Even though he knew that he didn't have himself in his heart, the man couldn't help but cry together. Maybe it's because of the same dedication to love, sympathy, or because of the grievances that empathize with each other. The man couldn't help but hug Meng Fengying and untie his clothes.

"You can't do this, I can't fit a second person in my heart. Meng Fengying refused, but he didn't have the ability to calm down and breathe now, so he would let such a common illness as fever take advantage of the weakness.

But the man didn't listen and insisted on having fun, and Meng Fengying could only sigh secretly. Although he knew that the man was for the sake of double cultivation to make himself recover faster.

The sky turned white, and Meng Fengying gradually sobered up. I don't know how many times better than yesterday. Although there was no one by his side, Meng Fengying couldn't help but sigh: "There is no return, why bother?"

"Hall Master......" Meng Fei stumbled to Meng Fengying's side with his neck in severe pain. "Yesterday...... What happened?'s subordinates are not doing well, please atone for your s......ins," Meng Fei said, not forgetting to feel Meng Fengying's forehead, and then comparing the temperature of his forehead. "It's almost good!" Meng Fei sincerely felt happy for Meng Fengying.

Is Meng Fengying's forehead touched by anyone? But he likes Meng Fei's reckless true character. Seeing Meng Fei's smirk, Meng Fengying gently slapped Meng Fei. "Why did you sleep on the ground yesterday?" Meng Feng Yingxing asked.

"I guess I've been put to sleep...... I don't know who ......" Meng Feihan smiled and rubbed his neck.

"Hmm...... Let's go down. Meng Fengying said that yesterday's arrival, and his mood unconsciously fell.

"Yes. Meng Fei left.

Yue's family.

Yue Xiong paced back and forth in front of Yue Qian, and kept complaining: "I'm really spoiled by you, you dead girl who doesn't know the height of the sky! The master of the Vermilion Bird Hall went to the Bamboo Pavilion before because of Qingyue, who resembles Fengge, to make trouble, and as a result, Meng Fengying let go: Whoever is the enemy of Qingyue is the enemy of Wutong Palace! Not to mention that Dapeng Hall has always been a vassal of Wutong Palace, just for Meng Fengying is my master, you shouldn't touch that girl! You did everything you could to make things difficult for that young white-headed foreigner, and you actually poisoned Qingyue! I heard that the hall master even risked his life to slaughter the extremely high-realm spirit bear outside the city for the sake of Qingyue! Now what do you say about this mess!"

And Yue Qian, who was already particularly rebellious, had already stood up and patted her knees. "Father, you don't have to worry about this, you just need to think about the meeting in a few days. You're just being a dog for Meng Fengying! If you're like this, Dapeng Tang will never have a way out!Why can't you be a little more self-reliant?" Yue Qian said very indifferently, as if she was determined to succeed in her plan.

"You unfilial girl! How can you judge the rights and wrongs of the Wutong Hall of Dapeng Hall!, it's a big deal, the hall master grabbed you, cut off your hands and legs, and turned into a human being to relieve your anger!" After Yue Xiong scolded, he flicked his sleeves and left.

"Hmph. Yue Qian didn't care about her father's warnings and intimidation, all she cared about was how to take revenge on Ye Luo and relieve the beggar's revenge. "Ye Luo, wait! I'll let you beg me!" the corners of her mouth curled to an eerie degree, a smile that wasn't what a human should have.

After a few days of cultivation, Meng Fengying can be said to have fully recovered, but that is only the appearance.

"Qingyue!" Meng Fengying came to Qingyue's room, but was disappointed to find that it was empty. Needless to say, Meng Fengying knew where Qingyue had gone. But in order to meet her, Meng Fengying still came to Ye Luo's room. I don't know why, when I didn't let Qingyue be alone and stay with Qingyue Ye Luo, Meng Fengying could feel a little embarrassed.

"Qingyue. Meng Fengying whispered Qingyue's name again. But he was subconsciously stopped by Ye Luo, who was leaning on the bed. It turned out that Qingyue was already asleep beside Ye Luo's bed, making an even breathing sound.

"The Lord of the Temple. Ye Luo wanted to get up and bow up, but Meng Fengying stopped him from saluting for Qingyue.

"It's good, it seems that Qingyue's poison has been completely resolved. You too, have recovered your health. Meng Fengying seemed to have a hint of melancholy.

"Thank you for the temple master's life-saving grace, Ye Luo will never forget!" This time Ye Luo really wants to thank him.

"It's good that Qingyue is happy......" Meng Fengying shrugged his eyebrows, what he helped Ye Luo was purely for Qingyue's sake.

"Qingyue, get up, the hall master has come to see you. Ye Luo knew that he was not speculative with Meng Fengying, Meng Fengying was purely for Qingyue, who resembled Feng Ge.