"They're there!"

Jiang Zhige only heard a voice screaming happily, followed by the sound of many people following, and the sound of drawing a bow and opening a crossbow!

There are pursuers.

"You go first. This is the antidote to cold poison. Pick it up! Leave it to me and Feng Yue here! ”

Jiang Zhige only heard a firm voice from the heavenly wolf, followed by a barren whisper: "Thank you." It's hard work. Then, behind them was the sound of weapons handing over swords, swords, and shadows!

The barren feet quickened their pace, and with a light sound, Jiang Zhige, who had gradually lost consciousness, swept a perfect arc in mid-air, leaving all the blood behind.

Jiang Zhige, do you know that at this moment, for the first time, I didn't mix you with Eran, I only thought in my heart, if I can't save you, then I should be unwilling.

Jiang Zhige, who are you, and since when did you let me be able to live and die?

Jiang Zhige, as the lord of the five continents, I order you, without my order, you are not allowed to die.

Jiang Zhige.

*******

A trace of white sunlight passed through the fine warm dust, and through the thickness of the paper window, it carefully fell on Jiang Zhige's eyes, waking her up.

"Desolate!"

Jiang Zhige was having a nightmare, dreaming that the barren and bloody fell in front of her, and she sat up in shock!

"You two, that's weird. One was in a coma and kept shouting Jiang Zhige Jiang Zhige Ran, and the other was sleeping quite well, but when he woke up, he screamed that he was desolate. I really don't know. ”

Shi Lingling shook his head in confusion and blew a bowl of bitter and thick Chinese medicine for Jiang Zhige, and saw that it was almost cold, "Huh." He handed it to Jiang Zhige and motioned for her to drink.

Jiang Zhige frowned and took the medicine bowl, looked at it with disgust, and still pinched her nose and raised her head to drink it.

"Yikes. Actually drank it all? Is it because I don't have enough coptis to add? It shouldn't be...... I added a little more......"

Shi Lingling saw that Jiang Zhige was bored in one bite, and he was puzzled in his heart, and he was talking to himself as if he had been hit by a demonic barrier.

“…… You're not trying to plot against me. ”

Jiang Zhige glanced at Shi Lingyu faintly, and then looked around again—he didn't see a barren figure.

"Don't you know what's wrong. This is called good medicine, bitter mouth, good for disease! You're a layman, you know what. ”

Shi Lingxuan packed up the medicine bowl with a weak heart and was about to leave, but was stopped by Jiang Zhige.

- "Desolate, he, alright?" ”

Jiang Zhige hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"Him! Except for the cold poison of the thousand-year-old cold pool, countless bites by poisonous snakes on the body, and recurrence of arrow wounds, everything else is not bad! ”

Shi Lingling lowered his head and thought about it carefully, turned back to Jiang Zhige and smiled brightly, and judged very professionally.

"What!? And what about him now?! ”

Jiang Zhige suddenly couldn't sit still, and immediately lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed to find shoes.

"Humph! It's not all because of you! Yesterday, Uncle Barren and I had a good time, and suddenly someone came to report that you were in danger, and he left in a hurry without even finishing the "Disciple Rules". When I came back, I was bloody. If it weren't for my mother's medical skills, I'm afraid that there would be no more barren uncle in these five continents. ”

Gu'er, who was practicing calligraphy on the side, glanced at Jiang Zhige with disgust in her nostrils, and said with dissatisfaction.

"Someone reported that I was in danger? Who? ”

Jiang Zhige was suspicious.

The first person who knew that he was in danger should be Ye Shengji in the palace. But the first thing that came was desolation! So who was the first person to know that he was in a water prison?

"What are you lying restlessly about, running around? Want to be hung and beaten again? ”

The barren figure suddenly appeared at the door of the hut, holding a pot of fine rice wine in his hand, frowning at Jiang Zhige, who was thinly dressed, and said viciously.

"Where have you been?"

Jiang Zhige saw the desolation, thought of the scene in the water prison, lowered his head a little awkwardly, and asked in a low voice.

"Lingyu said that your injury needs to be made with good rice wine, so she went out and bought a pot of wine."

Seeing that she was fine, Barren walked straight past her, put the rice wine on the coffee table, and said slowly, "It's the letter from the Heavenly Wolf." He also gave me that pill. So, thank him for being grateful, thank him. ”

"What?! Sirius?! How could it be ......"

Jiang Zhige was stunned, she never thought that it would be a heavenly wolf.

If the person who reported the news was a wolf, then there was only one possibility - he was the person next to Nangong Zhenghai.

"...... is he?"

Jiang Zhige pondered for a moment, then looked up and asked about the desolation.

"He is from Nangong Zhenghai."

Barren poured himself a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and said without any emotion.

"Then wouldn't he be punished for blocking the chase for us in the end?"

Jiang Zhige vaguely remembered that the last roar belonged to the heavenly wolf.

"You're worried about him?"

The tea cup in his hand paused, and let the heat curl up, seemingly ignoring Jiang Zhige, but the rest of his eyes were staring at her expression.

"yes. He's my friend, and he must be in trouble right now. No, I'll have to check it out. ”

The more Jiang Zhige thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she didn't notice that her barren face was already very ugly, and she was about to run out with her legs outstretched.

"It's too late. It has been hung on the wall of the confrontation between the two armies. ”

The tea cup in the barren hand was thrown heavily on the coffee table, and he muttered in a very depressed voice-"I really don't know what you treat him as a friend, what he treats you." Silly woman. ”

"What?! What did you just say?! ”

Jiang Zhige paused, and the barren words rang in her ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and she couldn't move her steps like thunder.

She turned back with difficulty, looked at the desolation in disbelief, and after seeing Shi Lingling on the side nodding her head very unbearably in agreement with the desolate words, the whole person was even more cold as falling into an ice cellar!

She clenched her fists tightly and asked in a slow low voice, "Hanging on the wall, it means that you are still alive, right?" ”

"What do you want to do?"

Barren looked at her helplessly, already guessing the woman's answer.

"I owe him. I have to pay him back. Besides, he's my friend. ”

Jiang Zhige said firmly.

"Huh! Save him? Do you plan to die by ten thousand arrows piercing your heart, or do you plan to be trampled to death by ten thousand horses, or do you want to fall directly from the city wall and fall to your death? ”

Desolation took a step closer to her and asked coldly.

"Anyway. It's better to wait for him to die. ”

Jiang Zhige's eyes suddenly lifted, looking straight at the barrenness.

"It seems that you have an iron heart. Good. Then I'll go with you. ”

Barren and cold words, like fireworks without warning, suddenly burst into the cold air!

Jiang Zhige looked up and bumped into the fire-like color in his eyes.