"Hello? Momo sheep? ”

“…… You're not dead, are you? ”

After she untied the hemp rope tied around her waist, Yun Siwen subconsciously patted his face gently, and at the same time reached out to probe his snort.

After feeling his faint breathing, Yun Siwen finally breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's still alive!" ”

She pulled Mo Yuyang up with great difficulty and put his arm on her shoulder.

That's when I found out......

There was a tiny scratch on his wrist!

This......

Doesn't it look like a spider bite?

Recalling the flying bird she had encountered before, a trace of consternation flashed in Yun Siwen's eyes, could it be......

Well!

It must have hurt at that time.

"Wow-"

Just as she was about to leave, the saber on Mo Yuyang's waist fell down again and fell on the grass.

Yun Siwen is very helpless!

Finally carried this "lump" person, and the thing fell again?

Never mind!

It's already very tiring to carry someone!

This sword ......

Why don't you let him wake up and get it himself?

Just leaving!

Yun Siwen suddenly felt that it didn't seem to be right, and finally ......

She finally picked up the sword and fastened it back to his waist.

She didn't know how long she had been carrying Mo Yuyang on her back, she only knew ......

When a Xuan Hades Palace disciple appeared in her line of sight, the sun was already about to set, and she was already tired and out of breath, and shouted at the man in a hoarse voice: "...... Feed! Who's that...... Save...... Help ......"

“…… Feed! ”

Maybe it was because she was a little excited, when she dragged Mo Yuyang to that side, she didn't know what she stepped on, and the two fell on the bluestone ground at the same time.

The knee was in the middle of the ground, and the pain made Yun Siwen inhale again and again!

And most importantly......

Mo Yuyang is still pressing on her body!

This......

It's a double crit!

From the time she climbed out of the hole to the time she walked such a long distance with Mo Yuyang on her back, she felt that her whole person was not good!

“…… Call! ”

“…… What did this thing grow up eating? ”

“…… Too heavy, right? ”

It was like a mountain that weighed down on her.

Just as she struggled to get up, footsteps and the stunned voice of her fellow disciples came from her ears at the same time, "Young Master? Why are you here? ”

Yun Siwen was in pain, frowned, and shouted, "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get this person away!" Crush me......"

"Uh......"

When the disciple flipped Mo Yuyang off her, he exclaimed at the same time, "Huh? Isn't this someone from the Red Dragon Sect? Their sect master was still looking for him just now...... Why is your face so ugly......"

“…… He ......"

Before Yun Siwen could speak, the disciple's muttering came from her ears again, "...... It's not good, the poison has penetrated deep into the heart, and we have to treat it quickly......"

“…… Yes, that's right, he was ...... by the Black Spider Feed...... You ......"

Before the words are finished, the next second......

The disciple picked up Mo Yuyang with a nervous expression, and left Yun Siwen and ran away with a step.

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, Yun Siwen was lying in place with question marks written all over her face!

What do you mean?

Leave her alone?

She's a young master, right?

Although it is important to poison guests, it is ......

Isn't she important?

Is there anyone in this Xuanyuan Palace who still attaches importance to her existence?

That's too miserable, isn't it?

She rubbed her injured knee in pain, and when she opened her trouser leg, she couldn't bear to look at it.

A bruise the size of a fist!

Gee......

It hurts so much—