That is, the white yarn on Leng Feixue's body, Ouyang Yifeng's eyes widened, the half-folded butterfly on the white yarn was lying decadently on Leng Moxiao's hand, the white yarn swayed in the wind, and the butterfly with folded wings spread its wings and flew together, but it was powerless, it looked so helpless.

The cold light in Ouyang Yifeng's eyes sprayed, and the hem of Leng Feixue's cold smile was embroidered with lifelike butterflies, which was the symbol of the identity of the palace master of the Enchanting Palace and the young palace in Butterfly Valley, and now the gauze on Leng Feixue's body remained in this place with obvious trembling marks, what does it mean, Ouyang Yifeng doesn't have to think about it to know.

Glancing at the messy ground, the blood everywhere was shockingly red, was it Leng Feixue's, or Poison Zun's?

Poison Zun, will Xue'er be his opponent, Ouyang Yifeng didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it, and the faint uneasiness in his heart expanded infinitely, and slowly condensed into ice in his eyes.

Leng Moxiao is not much better than Ouyang Yifeng, the white yarn in her hand was pinched and deformed by her, Poison Zun, if she has the courage to move her daughter, she has the courage to bear the price.

Ouyang Yifeng followed the traces of trembling on the ground, and saw a clearing not far away, and the debris on the ground flew out radioactively, it was obvious that this was the result of the collision of internal forces. The cold air is getting heavier and heavier, the internal forces collide, Leng Feixue is only seventeen years old, and the internal force is no match for the poison venerable, who is more than half a hundred years old.

There are traces of footsteps on the ground, about a dozen steps back, there is a pool of blood at the end of this trace, judging from the footprints on the ground, Ouyang Yifeng deduced that this is the footprints of the poison venerable, Leng Feixue's feet are small and exquisite, and these footprints are very thick.

If these footprints belonged to Poison Zun, then Leng Feixue was opposite him at that time, Leng Feixue's internal strength was not as good as Poison Zun, and she would definitely be shocked and flew out, so the direction in which Leng Feixue flew out should be......

Looking at that side, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Ouyang Yifeng's back, no, it won't be fine, Ouyang Yifeng felt unprecedented fear, as if something important had disappeared from his heart.

Glancing at Leng Moxiao who walked behind him, the two of them pointed to the ground on their toes together, jumping down to the hanging cliff, they were both masters of light skills, and this height was not difficult for the two of them.

When he was about to fall to the bottom of the Ya, Leng Moxiao grabbed a withered vine on the Ya, stepped on the wall of the Yaya with his toes, and jumped off the bottom of the Ya with the help of his strength, landing smoothly.

Ouyang Yifeng touched a tree more than ten meters high at the bottom of the road, tapped the branch with his toes to slow down the descent, and then fell steadily to the ground in a few flights.

Ouyang Yifeng looked around, and did not find Leng Feixue's figure, if Leng Feixue jumped down by herself, she would definitely be fine, but if she was beaten down by Poison Zun, the consequences would be serious, and she didn't find Leng Feixue's figure within a radius of more than ten meters when they landed, Ouyang Yifeng and Leng Moxiao glanced at each other, nodded very tacitly, one to the left and the other to the right, and came to find it separately.

It hurts, the whole body hurts, it hurts so much that I can't breathe, every bone seems to have been pierced with a needle, and the chest cavity is like being burned by fire, Leng Feixue faintly remembers that it was the place where she was hit by a palm from Poison Zun.

Poison Venerable? Leng Feixue's drowsy head was momentarily awake, and she suddenly opened her eyes, hissed, and the excessive movements pulled the mouth on her body, which made Leng Feixue gasp in pain, it hurt too much.

Gu Fei was not injured on her body, Leng Feixue first looked at the environment she was in, and what came into her eyes was a small grass thatched hut. She was now lying on a bed, the futon was a little old, but it was clean, and next to the bed was a wooden table, on which was a teapot and four teacups, and under the table was a stool, and the air was faintly smelling of medicine.

This is a very simple small thatched hut, Leng Feixue frowned, looked down at the injuries on her body, it was obvious that she had been dealt with, where is this, why is she here, wasn't she beaten down by the poison venerable, could it be that she didn't die after falling off the hanging, and was rescued?

Too many questions piled up in her heart, Leng Feixue got out of bed gently, now she is covered with injuries, every time she moves, she will affect the wounds on her body, gritted her teeth, and held back, she wants to figure out why she is here, and where is this.

Leng Feixue dragged her heavy footsteps and walked towards the door with difficulty, she really had no strength, so she had to hold on to the wall and slowly move outward, and finally came to the door.

Looking at the white back, Leng Feixue suddenly felt a lot quieter, as if she saw a kind of isolated elegance, rolling red dust, I was free and easy, mortal life, and the king.

Hearing a voice behind him, the man in white turned his head, and at that moment, the heavens and the earth were discolored, what kind of man was that.

There is a cinnabar between the eyebrows, and the gentleman is jade.

That kind of elegance, I'm afraid even the world's first son, Gongsun Tianyu, can't reach it.

The man in white saw that Leng Feixue was awake, he was standing at the door, raising his lips and smiling, and a hundred flowers bloomed in an instant, and even the sun was a little brighter, Leng Feixue felt like this at this time.

"Girl, why are you up?" When Leng Feixue came back to her senses, the man in white had already come to Leng Feixue, Leng Feixue felt out of shape and secretly scolded a nymphomaniac.

Seeing Leng Feixue's annoyed expression, the man in white smiled warmly, "Girl, you are not injured, let's go back to the house and lie down first, it is windy outside." ”

Concubine Leng Xue looked at the man in white with a smile.

The man in white still smiled warmly, "My name is Yu Wuhua, I saw the girl unconscious when I was collecting medicine from the bottom, so I rescued you, I have no malice, girl, please rest assured." ”

It turned out that it was really him who saved her, Yu Wuhua, as his name suggests, such as Yu Wuhua, Leng Feixue also smiled lightly, "Thank you, my name is Leng Feixue." ”

"Leng Feixue," Yu Wuhua chewed Leng Feixue's name carefully, "This name is so good, you better go back to the house and lie down for a while, and I will bring you in after I cook the medicine." ”

Leng Feixue nodded, "Thank you." Turning around and instantly dizzy, Leng Feixue was unsteady and almost fell, and Yu Wuhua helped her when she saw this.

Leng Feixue stood firm and glanced at Yu Wuhua to look at her hand, Yu Wuhua was embarrassed for a while, and hurriedly let go of her hand, "I'm sorry, I was afraid that the girl would fall just now, and I overstepped it." ”

Leng Feixue smiled and signaled that it was okay, she didn't mind, so she slowly moved to the side of the bed.

Yu Wuhua saw that Leng Feixue had successfully returned to the bed and lay down, turned around and went out to boil medicine.

Lying on the bed and looking out of the door, Yu Wuhua, who is he, Leng Feixue searched for the information in her mind, the name Wuhua was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

Just thinking about it, Yu Wuhua came in with a bowl of medicine, and smiled warmly at Concubine Leng Xue, "Miss Leng, drink a bowl of medicine." ”

Leng Feixue said thank you, picked up the medicine and blew it on her lips, the hot air drifted to her nose, Leng Feixue sniffed lightly, raised her head and drank the medicine.

Yu Wuhua noticed Leng Feixue's movements, he knew that this action was to smell whether the medicine was poisonous, for Leng Feixue's caution, Yu Fenghua couldn't deny it, and there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes. If he were to be so cautious about the medicine handed to a stranger, he would be so cautious, and he would have to guard against others, even if he saved his own person a second ago.

Leng Feixue finished drinking the medicine, and Yu Wuhua put the bowl on the table.

Leng Feixue didn't know what to say, so she could only say thank you again.

"Miss Leng doesn't have to be polite, I'm just raising my hand."

Leng Feixue looked into Yu Wuhua's eyes and asked, "Young Master Yu, why did you save me?" ”

There was a faint smile on the corner of Yu Wuhua's mouth, "I saw you unconscious when I was collecting medicine, so I rescued you, this is what a doctor should do, there is no other meaning." ”

"You're a doctor."

"The rivers and lakes are free, and the world is hanging." Yu Wuhua said lightly.

Concubine Leng Xue was clear, it turned out to be a chivalrous doctor in the rivers and lakes, and the chivalrous doctors in the rivers and lakes were unpretentious.

Leng Feixue suddenly thought of something and was a little surprised, "Wuhua Divine Doctor? ”

Yu Wuhua is undeniable to this title, "Wuhua Divine Doctor is a name given to me by the people of the rivers and lakes, I am just me, Yu Wuhua." ”

Leng Feixue doesn't think so, Wuhua Divine Doctor, a famous divine doctor on the rivers and lakes, chivalrous and benevolent, helping the poor and the weak, a doctor is too good to irrigate the rivers and lakes, and a benevolent heart travels the world.

When it comes to the Wuhua Divine Doctor, we have to mention another person, the Hot Hand Divine Doctor, one of the twelve fierce people in the rivers and lakes.

Two people who are both strong in medicine and have the name of rejuvenation have completely different personalities, one is a representative of justice and the other is a representative of insidiousness.

Wuhua is a god with a heart of chivalry and benevolence, and he is responsible for saving people, and his medical skills are shocking to the world.

The spicy hand divine doctor is just the opposite, he is a poison master of the world, but he will use poison to save people, and as long as it is the person he wants to save, as long as you still have a breath of air, he can save you with poison. It's just that the spicy hand doctor has a strange personality, he will save you if he sees you, and if he doesn't like you, he will poison you with a handful of poison.

Leng Feixue looked at Yu Wuhua with bright eyes, no wonder she said that the name Yu Wuhua was so familiar, it turned out to be Wuhua Divine Doctor, she had heard of the name of Wuhua Divine Doctor for a long time, and wanted to say that she was competing with him, but she didn't expect to see it today, and he also saved her.

Yu Wuhua was a little embarrassed by Leng Feixue, and Leng Feixue didn't feel that she had caused trouble to others at all.

"You have a lot of wounds on your body, but that's not the point, the key is that you have a very serious internal injury, and you have to take care of it well, otherwise it will leave the root of the disease." Yu Wuhua was really uncomfortable with Leng Feixue and changed the topic.

Speaking of the injuries on her body, Leng Feixue's face turned cold, Poison Zun, it's too hateful.

Yu Wuhua didn't ask why Leng Feixue fell from the hanging cliff, nor did he ask why she was so seriously injured, everyone has their own secrets, not to mention that they have just met, and they are not even friends.

"You live here?" Leng Feixue asked.

"No, I just come here a lot to pick medicine in the morning, sometimes for days, and I live here."

"Oh." Leng Feixue nodded, chatting with each other.