Changle didn't have a choice, and with two swishs, he knocked out the stone in his hand, and the wind intertwined in it, which happened to reveal a bit of posture.

The wolf was hit in several vital places, howled several times and fell to the ground.

"Good luck!" Jiang Xian praised it.

Changle glared at him: "It's obviously my good skill." ”

Jiang Xian wanted to knock on her head, but the knuckles couldn't be flexed and stretched at all, and the damage this time seemed to be more serious than last time.

After driving away the wolves blocking the way, Shen Cong also came to the end, and as Jiang Xian expected, there was indeed a very hidden cave behind.

"Go and tie a torch and apply some pine grease." Jiang Xian explained.

Changle saw that he couldn't pick his shoulders and carry his back now, and he was disgusted and happy, but he still did as he said.

Jiang Xian carried a fire fold made of silver with him, and after lighting the torch, the two of them cautiously walked into the cave.

It's just an extremely ordinary karst cave, the place is not big, because of the perennial backlight, the tide is cloudy.

Changle helped Jiang Xian to sit down on a layer of dead grass, "It seems that someone has escaped the rain here before." She said to the dead grass.

Jiang Xian's lips hooked, as if he didn't have any good intentions, Changle was guarding against him talking nonsense again, but he saw him covering his heart tightly with his palm, the muscles on his face twitched violently, and his upper body suddenly leaned forward, opened his mouth, and spit out a large pool of bright red blood.

Changle became more and more convinced that he was seriously injured.

"Where the hell are you hurt?" She was more probing than caring.

Of course, Jiang Xian understood her, and laughed in a fluttering voice: "If you don't come to check it yourself, I promise not to resist." ”

Changle shook him off and strode towards the entrance of the cave.

"Want to go?" Jiang Xian asked.

She stopped her steps and turned back, but she didn't say no.

"If you can't leave, those people will have a trick, and if you go out and hang around, you will be sent to death." Jiang Xian's hand covering his heart has always maintained its original posture.

"I didn't plan to go out and die." Changle returned him with a meaningful smile, "There are good herbs at the mouth of this cave, which can probably detoxify." ”

Jiang Xian was slightly stunned: "You see it?" ”

Changle shook his head: "I guess, the poison in your body has been with you for many years, which is also the reason why your subordinate wants to dissuade you from using martial arts - maybe there is nothing wrong with ordinary martial arts, but the one you just made is to kill a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred." ”

"I've found you smarter with me." The half-dead man was ashamed.

Changle disdainful: "So what? Now I don't want to wait for you to die! He turned abruptly and strode away.

Out of the cave, Changle carefully considered what Jiang Xian said, she could choose to escape, but it was very likely to fall into the hands of another group, and she boasted that she couldn't deal with them.

She can also turn around and still be with Jiang Xian, although that is also his enemy, Jiang Xian looks in a dying state, but he is not such an easy person to die.

After some deliberation, she walked over to the dead wolf's corpse and examined it closely, finding a dragon's heart grass.

It stands to reason that a pampered princess in the deep palace should not know herbal medicine, but her father's health is not very good, and Changle has a lot of idle time on weekdays, so he read a lot of medical books to pass the time when he was bored.

She didn't see it very well, but the more precious the herbs, the more clearly she remembered them, and this dragon's heart grass was one of them.

The dilapidated medical book says that dragon's heart grass is highly toxic in nature, far more than the six poisonous weeds, but it can also detoxify it.

Changle doesn't know what poison is in Jiang Xian, why does he look like an ordinary person on weekdays, but he will attack as soon as he shows his powerful martial arts, has it always been like this, or has it been like this recently? She is not interested in Jiang Xian's personal experience, but if he dies at this time, there is not much benefit, and she can't escape if he dies, even if he escapes, there will still be people who will not let her go, maybe Jiang Xian's death will be counted on her head, this ghost Changle doesn't want to be a dead ghost.

Digging up the dragon's heart grass that seemed to be unsightly, and ripped off a piece of skirt and wrapped it, Changle returned to the cave again, and saw Jiang Xian leaning against the stone wall, and the torch reflected his face flushed, but the blue and black breath between his eyebrows became more and more obvious.