Chapter Fifty-Nine: Meeting the Bamboo Sea

Dragging his heavy body, Qin Feng felt his consciousness gradually lose his consciousness. Unable to fly, he could only fall to the ground and head deeper into the forest.

His body was getting heavier and heavier, and even he was losing consciousness. The arrow in his chest was not only suddenly poisonous, but even had some kind of rune, and with the power of this rune, it constantly corroded the power on his body.

Crunch crunch......

Stepping on thick leaves of dead grass, there was a faint smell of decay in the air.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

With the sound of heavy breathing, his body's functions gradually began to stagnate, and his body shivered because of the cold.

Rushing......

It was as if I had entered a bamboo forest and touched the surrounding bamboos, and there was a rumbling sound around me.

The eyes are no longer visible, but the spiritual sense is unusually sensitive. The scenery around him gradually became clearer......

It seems to be surrounded by a sea of bamboo, and the thick bamboos stretch straight to the sky, and the emerald green branches and leaves support the whole sky.

Walking through the bamboo sea, I don't know how long it took, his consciousness finally gradually lost, the surrounding scenery disappeared, and he fell forward heavily.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Feng opened his eyes.

The breeze blows, the sound of the piano is bleak, and the bamboo forest is rattling like a harmony, light and elegant, and cleanses people's hearts.

Slowly straightening up, Qin Feng saw himself lying on a bamboo bed with a thick layer of fur on it, and a soft and warm white silk quilt on his body.

Just as he was about to get up, he felt a stabbing pain in his chest, and the pain hit his body, and Qin Feng was so painful that he couldn't move at all.

Outside, it seemed that the person playing the harp had noticed movement in the room, and a familiar voice came.

"Childe, you have been wounded by an arrow, and there is still poison in your body, so it is best not to move with your current physical condition. ”

Hearing this voice that was as clear as the spiritual sound of a deep valley, Qin Feng immediately recognized the people outside.

"It's you, Jun Wushuang!"

"What a gentleman, I'm sorry, boy, be respectful. Can you call the name of the saint?"

From outside the door, a girl wearing a dark green palace skirt and two hemp braids walked in. It was the woman who helped take care of Fang Hu in the first floor, but she didn't expect that her temperament was like a beautiful girl, but it turned out to be a little maid next to Jun Wushuang.

"Okay, Mu Qing, it's just a name. What a deal!"

"Miss!"

Hearing Jun Wushuang's order, Mu Qing pouted and turned around to protest: "Miss is too kind-hearted, so she has been bullied by that group of people in the four-story building of the temple. In your capacity, why be polite to someone like him. ”

"Mu Qing!"

Jun Wushuang's tone became a little colder, and those who were familiar with her knew that she was already a little angry at this time. Mu Qing knew this, and his tone became a little more flat.

"Yes, Miss!"

"Young Master Qin, Mu Qing didn't mean to do so. It's just that I usually see that I am being bullied, so in order to protect me, I developed this pungent temperament. However, I still want to thank Gongzi for not killing that day. ”

Seeing Jun Wushuang's response several times, Qin Feng already had a good impression of this woman. What's more, OnePlus received her kindness twice and saved himself twice, this kindness simply made Qin Feng not know how to repay it.

The saint laughed, and twice in a row saved her life. Qin Feng didn't know how to repay him, where did Qin Feng dare to blame the holy maid. ”

Immediately, Qin Feng reluctantly got up and hugged his fists at Jun Wushuang to show respect.

Although he was outside the house, he seemed to see the situation inside the house clearly. As soon as the sound of the dulcimer stopped, Jun Wushuang said again: "Childe's words are serious! With Childe's skills, in this second world, there should be few enemies." But why did Childe suffer an arrow wound through the chest, such injuries were not like a frontal attack, but like an attack. Isn't it a child......"

"This ......"

"If Childe doesn't want to say it, it's okay, someone who can use ice toad to make poisoned arrows. There are very few in this second world, and it should be related to those big families. Childe does he need a little woman to help?"

Listening to her tone, it was obvious that she could investigate the strength of the group. However, Qin Feng had already received such a great favor from her, so how could he trouble her again.

immediately smiled: "It's okay, a group of little thieves, it's nothing." I have the confidence to be able to deal with it, thank you for your concern. ”

Mu Qing, Qin Gongzi must have been physically and mentally exhausted in the past few days of being in a coma. Go and bring the porridge made for my son!"

"Yes, Miss!"

When Mu Qing left, there was a quiet situation around him.

Jun Wushuang didn't know what he was thinking, and he was cramped for a while, and Youyou played the guqin again.

The faint sound of the piano rose again, which made people's minds empty, and it seemed that even the pain on Qin Feng's body began to relieve most of it.

"Curious about the sound of the piano!"

Qin Feng listened to it and thought secretly, this piano sound looked extremely not simple. There are vague spiritual power fluctuations, and it is the spiritual power fluctuations that are indiscernible to the naked eye that spread to the surroundings at the same time, forming a rhythm with his body, thus helping him recover from his injuries.

"Is it ......?"

A thought came to his mind, and Qin Feng looked out of the house blankly.

Xin said: "Mo Fei, Jun Wushuang has been stroking the qin to heal himself for the past three days. ”

Thinking in his heart, Qin Feng was about to speak. saw Mu Qing walk in with a bowl of porridge.

"The surname is Qin, you kid is so blessed. That is, I was able to let the young lady stroke the piano for you for three days, and I personally cooked the ingredients for you, and boiled this bowl of perfect health porridge. Do you know that this bowl of porridge contains forty-eight elixirs, which is enough to consume my young lady's three powers. It was barely made, and if this bowl of Ten Perfect Health Porridge was sold on the market, it would be worth at least 100,000 pieces of spiritual power. Thank you for not being able to thank my young lady!"

"Shut up!"

Jun Wushuang's disgusted voice came from outside the house again, obviously blaming her for being too talkative.

Mu Qing hurriedly lowered her head, "Yes, Miss!"

"This, I ......"

Jun Wushuang actually did this for himself, even if Qin Feng still had a great hatred in his heart, he couldn't help but be moved.

Gritted his teeth and said, "Holy Maiden, thank you for your mislove." This kindness and virtue, if Qin Feng can not die in the future, he will definitely repay it!"

"Death, why did the son say this, could it be that there is something unspeakable that cannot be hidden?"

Jun Wushuang said in a hurry.

"I can't hide it, I am not a person from this frozen kingdom of God!, but from the southwest, I have a deep blood hatred in my body, and I will definitely leave this place in the near future to avenge the blood hatred of those relatives and friends who died because of me!"

Word by word, loud and clear.

There was silence all around.

"Even if the son has a blood feud, the little woman doesn't have much to say. I only hope that the son will recover as soon as possible to take revenge. ”

"Thank you, Holy Maiden!"

"Well, Childe, let's drink the hot porridge earlier. This bowl of perfect health porridge should be drunk while it is hot to have the best curative effect. ”

"This ......"

Qin Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "That's the case, okay." I'll drink!"

(End of chapter)