Zhou Xianbai saw that his plan had succeeded, so he didn't care about the gangsters behind him who tried to pull out the Sen Rong axe from the trunk, and ran to the col.

Zhou Xianbai jumped and ran down the somewhat hurried hillside.

Zhou Xianbai's body was a little unstable, so he turned to hold Meng Qianxing's delicate body with his left hand, and protected Meng Qianyun with his right body sideways, and ran down the hill with a slippery run.

In less than five minutes, Zhou Xianbai had already shaken off those gangsters, and there was silence behind him.

In addition to the sound of his own footsteps, there was only the sound of insects chirping in the nearby grass.

However, Zhou Xianbai still didn't dare to be careless.

As long as you can run, you have to keep running until you find a safe place.

At this time, after running for his life, Zhou Xianbai didn't know where he had run, in short, he must have run farther than the original road, and it was even possible that he ran in the opposite direction from Meng Qianxing's house.

But in order to completely evade the pursuit of the gangsters.

Zhou Xianbai didn't care about identifying the direction and ran towards a place where it was convenient to hide his traces.

After running for a full thirty minutes, the surrounding woods were already very lush, and the sparse woods had become obscured, so Zhou Xianbai slowly slowed down.

The gangsters should have completely lost their position, it was impossible for them to catch up, Zhou Xianbai walked forward with extremely tired steps.

In the end, Zhou Xianbai saw a big tree with a crooked neck in front of him, and there was a not-so-deep tree hole at the bottom.

The two-meter-square look looks like a place that was inhabited by some kind of animal together, but now it is deserted.

It was already a very good refuge for the two people who were now exhausted and covered in wounds, and even if the thugs caught up, they might not be able to find them hiding in the cave.

Zhou Xianbai, who was holding Meng Qianxing, struggled to hold the side of the tree hole with his left hand.

Before the two of them walked in, they only heard a plop, and Zhou Xianbai, who had reached the limit of his mental and physical strength, fell directly to the ground.

Fortunately, the ground was covered with soft grass, and the grass on the ground acted as a mat, and it was not very painful.

After a bumpy ride, Meng Qianxing's physical strength also reached the verge of losing strength.

Meng Qianjing was pressed under Zhou Xianbai, and it took half an hour for her body to regain some strength.

When Meng Qianxing struggled to get out from under Zhou Xianbai's body.

Meng Qianxing noticed that her originally fluffy loli skirt had been cut into a torn skirt by tree branches, but fortunately, it was not completely broken, and the hem of the skirt had become a beggar's dress, and pieces of cloth hung on the skirt.

It was dirty, covered in dust and mud, and there was some blood splattered from the battle, and it looked terrible.

There are also several cuts on his body, Meng Qianxing moved his leg slightly, pulling those fine wounds on his legs, and a heart-piercing pain welled up in his head.

Meng Qianxing, who was in pain, broke out in a cold sweat.

Meng Qianjing, who suddenly came back to her senses, couldn't care about her injuries, and hurried to see Zhou Xianbai beside her.

Meng Qianyun turned Zhou Xianbai over with all her strength, but when Meng Qianyun saw the injuries on Zhou Xianbai's body clearly, she suddenly exclaimed.

I saw that Zhou Xianbai had all kinds of wounds of different depths all over his body!

The outside of Zhou Xianbai's right arm and the back of his shoulder are all densely covered with wounds, and several wounds are still bleeding out.

There were some sharp leaves and branches still stuck in Zhou's white flesh.

Meng Qianyun suddenly remembered that this was the wound left by Zhou Xianbai when he rushed down the hillside, using his body to protect himself and passing through the dense thorny forest.

Zhou Xianbai's face was a little pale, lying motionless on the ground, and he didn't react when Meng Qianyun touched his wound.

Seemingly...... It's already completely unconscious.

Meng Qianjing looked at the shocking wound on Zhou Xianbai's body, and couldn't help but feel distressed, and tears flowed down her dirty cheeks again.

Looking at the wound that was still bleeding, Meng Qianxing frowned for a while, this is not good.

If he continues to bleed like this, Zhou Xianbai's life will be in danger, although Meng Qianyun usually doesn't pay much attention to class, but he still knows a lot of knowledge about martial arts.

Some martial artists still have the usual treatment after hand trauma.

Otherwise, Meng Qianjing would not have been able to reach the top 20 in Class A.

Meng Qianxing began to look around for a clean water source, preparing to clean Zhou Xianbai's wounds.

Meng Qianxing's luck is good, there is a water source less than 100 meters next to the tree hole, and it seems that this stream should flow from the nearby mountains and hills.

The water was sweet and clean, and Meng Qianjing collected some broad leaves from the big tree on the side, washed them, and put the water in a large bowl made of stacked leaves.

Meng Qianxing thought about it, and first poured some clean water into Zhou Xianbai's mouth.

But Zhou Xianbai's mouth was closed too tightly, and it was not easy to pour it in.

almost poured into Zhou Xianbai's nose and choked him!

The anxious Meng Qianyun suddenly thought of a way, her pretty face flushed, she picked up the leaf bowl and drank a sip of water, then broke Zhou Xianbai's mouth, separated Zhou Xianbai's teeth with her fragrant tongue, and crossed the sweet stream.

Zhou Xianbai seemed to be thirsty, his dry lips greedily sucked Meng Qianxing's little mouth, and he couldn't wait for the next bite, and almost sucked Meng Qianxing's little tongue.

Meng Qianxing was ashamed and anxious, this was her first kiss, and she was taken away by Zhou Xianbai in this situation.

And Zhou Xianbai actually ...... It's still so rough.

Meng Qianjing's little tongue was sucked and hurt!

But there is no way!

After all, now the two of them have fallen to this point!

Meng Qianxing had no way to blame Zhou Xianbai.

After feeding the water, Meng Qianjing began to clean Zhou Xianbai's wounds, Meng Qianyun carefully pulled out the branches inserted in Zhou Xianbai's wounds, and washed the wounds on Zhou Xianbai's body with water.

Fortunately, most of the wounds are in the upper part of the body.

Zhou Xianbai was wearing sturdy and wearable martial arts training pants today, and there was nothing broken, otherwise Meng Qianxing would have to take off Zhou Xianbai's pants.

If you really let a little girl like Meng Qianxing, who has never even been in love, take off a boy's pants...... How embarrassing that is!

But after cleaning the wound, there was no bandage to bandage, Meng Qianxing looked around, and finally set her eyes on the only white pantyhose that was still clean.

Meng Qianxing tore off the hems of her skirts that had turned into strips of cloth.

The original princess was full of fluffy loli skirts...... A short skirt in a second.