"Are you going to see the wind blowing?" Feng Huiliu slowly spoke, and before Xiao Qingti could reply, he said again: "Don't worry, this seat is not jealous, I will give you four hours to take him back." This seat may also have the art of returning to the sky, after four hours, you don't have to come back, just bury him! After saying this, he directly broke the transmission note, and the colored transmission note returned to its original appearance.

Xiao Qingti's face was pale, and her fingers trembled. patted Mo Han's big head: "Quick, search for the whereabouts of Brother Feng!" ”

Mo Han's nose is a hundred times more sensitive than the nose of a police dog, and it is naturally not difficult to find people, not to mention that the wind is clear and does not really go far-

In a col twenty kilometers away from where he said goodbye to Xiao Qingti, Xiao Qingti finally discovered the whereabouts of Feng Qingyang.

He fell on a boulder, his face pale, and the blood from the corner of his mouth had stained his front red, and he lay there motionless—

There are wild wolves patrolling in the distance, if it weren't for the magic weapons carried by Feng Qingyang's body to deter all kinds of beasts, it is estimated that they would have rushed over to enjoy the delicious meal.

Xiao Qingti stumbled when she jumped off Mo Han's back, her hands and feet were cold, she took a few quick steps and pounced, and first grasped the veins of the clear wind......

Feng Qingyang is already in a coma, his pulse is extremely weak, intermittent, although Xiao Qingti is not very knowledgeable in medical theory, but he has been by Feng Huiliu's side for so long, and he can still see the same.

The wind is clear and the wind is indeed dying! Like a candle in the wind, it will be extinguished at any time.

Xiao Qingti's face turned blue.

She finally understood why Feng Qingyang was so abnormal just now, it turned out that he had been seriously injured and barely rushed here, and she was afraid that she would be worried, so she pretended to be fine, so she said those words and left in a hurry. Probably he would have run out of support by then......

The answer to who is the poisoner of the wind is almost obvious.

Xiao Qingti bit her lip to control her body and not continue to tremble. She picked up Feng Qingyang and hurriedly climbed onto Mo Han's back......

……

Xiao Qingti staggered out of a large medical hall with the wind in her arms.

This is the third medical center she has turned to, and the attending physician of each one is a well-known local miracle doctor, and every miracle doctor shook his head again and again after seeing Feng Qingyang's injury, telling her that Feng Qingyang was no longer saved, and asked her to prepare for the aftermath as soon as possible......

Xiao Qingti's heart became more and more cold, and he didn't dare to speak, it looked up at the sky, an hour had passed, and there were still three hours before the deadline that Feng Huiliu said said, and it would take almost three hours for them to rush back to the Nine Heavens Palace from here-

No time! They don't have time to delay any longer! Xiao Qingti had to make a decision early, or directly hold Feng Qingyang and cross back, but with Feng Qingyang's current physical condition, he couldn't withstand the tearing force of the whirlpool when he crossed, and even if she brought him back, she would probably only be able to take his corpse back.

Or maybe she accepts the threat of the wind and returns, and then throws herself into the net and lets him fall......

"Master, what should I do?"

Xiao Qingti looked at the sky for a moment, closed her eyes slightly, and quickly made a decision: "Go back to Jiuxiao Palace!" "She can't watch the wind clear and die in her arms! He had come to save her, and now that he had been so badly injured by her, and his life was in danger, she could not leave him alone and run away—