After pushing hard a few times, Meng Yao couldn't wake up, Wei Feng hurriedly pinched her acupoint with his fingernails, but she still didn't wake up, and her fingers couldn't feel her breathing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Master, she's out of breath!" Wei Feng said in horror.

"The cultivation is too low, don't worry, I'm not dead, I'm holding my breath. Zhou Fatong staggered away and went to the stream not far away to wash his face.

Looking at Meng Yao, who was motionless, Wei Feng felt that he was not at the bottom, if he held his breath for a long time, would it hurt his internal organs, if he was stupid, it would also be troublesome.

In case she goes crazy, she is so powerful, and the destructive power is even more unimaginable.

Saving people is important, and he can't care so much, Wei Feng put Meng Yao flat, pressed his chest a few times, pinched her small mouth, and lowered her head.

Taking a full breath, Wei Feng put his lips on Sakura's lips and blew it in.

Meng Yao's chest rose and fell, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw this incredible scene, he immediately screamed.

"Yao'er, I'm saving you. Wei Feng hurriedly explained.

"You, you're in danger. Meng Yao's face turned into a big red cloth.

"Look at what you said, you were going to die just now. Wei Feng didn't think so, and sighed.

"I'm not dead!"

"Don't make any noise, it's getting dark, hurry up and pack up. Zhou Fatong in the distance shouted.

Meng Yao was afraid of Zhou Fatong, so he hurriedly went to collect dry firewood, and Wei Feng also went to help, and soon a fire was raised.

The three of them chewed the jerky and roasted the fire, and then Wei Feng asked, "Master, what kind of cultivation is that great monk who passed by just now?"

"It should be the late stage of Jindan, and with a wave of his hand, he can kill us all. "Circumferential passage.

"It's too arrogant, you know it's going to hurt people, can't you restrain yourself?" Wei Feng said angrily.

"Great monks are all virtuous, and in their opinion, there is no difference between a lowly monk and an ant. ”

"Master, why did I faint?" Meng Yao had always felt that he had a good physique, and this time it was too embarrassing.

"You're not bad, someone just died. "Circumferential passage.

"Why doesn't anyone take care of them?" Wei Feng asked.

"I can't control it!" Zhou Fatong shook his head, "The world of monks is established by the strong, and the law only applies to mortals, and most monks are willing to join a certain sect and seek protection from the group. ”

"The real danger is not the great monks of the Jindan period, but those foundation building stage monks or second-level martial artists who are equivalent to my cultivation, looting has almost become a habit, so the transit area we pass through has nothing but food. Zhou Fatong added.

There is a risk in traveling far away, but it is really safe in the sect, and most of the low-level monks who have been eliminated are more willing to mingle among mortals.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Fatong went to rest in the tent, Wei Feng picked up dry firewood again, and set up a small bed outside, Meng Yao frowned and muttered, "It's like I'm bullying you." ”

"I'm afraid I'll bully you. ”

"You've kissed me. Meng Yao narrowed her eyes and pointed at her red lips.

"I'm here to save you, or you'll be a barbecue by now. Wei Feng lay down.

Meng Yao entered the tent angrily, Wei Fengtian was used as a bed, looking at the bright moon and stars with his legs crossed, but he was also leisurely.

The snoring sound came from the tent again, and Wei Feng threw a pebble into it, and the sound came abruptly, but after a moment of silence, the snoring started again.

Didn't hit?

Wei Feng got up impatiently and lifted the curtain on the tent, but the snoring stopped, and Meng Yao put his hands and feet together, lying honestly on one side, not moving.

Pretty face was pale, smooth forehead was shiny, and he was sweating, Wei Feng felt that something was wrong, and he reached out and was startled, Meng Yao was actually out of breath again.

This time, Wei Feng didn't dare to act rashly, and shouted: "Master, come here, Yao'er, she is out of breath again." ”

Zhou Fatong immediately came out of the tent to check, his brows immediately furrowed, and ordered: "Xiaofeng, quickly go find a thorn and pick her fingers." ”

Wei Feng hurriedly found a pointed branch, Zhou Fatong dragged Meng Yao out of the tent, grabbed one of her hands, and Wei Feng stabbed it into the belly of his thumb.

No bleeding!

He hurriedly stabbed the belly of the other fingers, and soon, Meng Yao's ten fingers were punctured, and there were still no blood droplets oozing, but there were more and more beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Take off her shoes and prick her toes again. ”

Couldn't care about it so much, Wei Feng immediately took off Meng Yao's shoes, his feet were a little big, and after walking for a day, the taste was quite strong.

Wei Feng held his breath and quickly punctured Meng Yao's ten toes, and finally, a bead of blood appeared on the little toe of his right foot.

Meng Yao woke up, opened his eyes wide, looked at Master and Wei Feng blankly, the pain in his fingers and toes followed, and when he got up, he saw that his fingers and toes were all broken, and then looked at what Wei Feng was holding in his hand, and he almost went crazy.

"I made Xiaofeng do this. "Circumferential passage.

"You ran out of gas just now, if Master hadn't handled it properly, this would have been grilled on the fire. Wei Feng deliberately laughed and relaxed.

"Master, what's wrong with me?" Meng Yao asked puzzled, rubbing her slender fingers.

"I'm guessing you've been banned. "Circumferential passage.

Wei Feng was stunned and shocked, about the word ban, Xiao Yue explained that the person who was banned was no different from a puppet puppet, and was controlled by others.

"Master, is there someone monitoring our movements through Yao'er?" Wei Feng asked.

Zhou Fatong waved his hand, "It's not that serious, Yao'er should be in the form of growing up with her if she gets this kind of prohibition, that is to say, no matter how high Yao'er's cultivation is in the future, if she encounters this person who is under the ban, she will also be controlled by him." ”

"Master, you must save me!" Meng Yao's face changed drastically and she burst into tears.

"I can't help it!" Zhou Fatong shook his head with a wry smile, "Maybe that great monk passed by just now and inadvertently triggered the prohibition in Yao'er's body, so if you don't take action just now, it will really be dangerous." ”

"Is it our Qingyunmen people, is it a ban for Yao'er?" Wei Feng's face was ugly, and he was angry, it was too unusual, and he didn't need such a bad method to control his disciples!

"The head of the sect will have a little forbidden technique, but it will never be applied to ordinary disciples, most of them have been planted when Yao'er came. "Circumferential passage.

"Yao'er, think about it, haven't you met any strange people before you came?" Wei Feng asked.

"No!" Meng Yao was confused.

"Think about it, who has been in contact with you?"

"I remember, before I came, I met a Taoist priest who could read palmistry, and he touched my wrist. Meng Yao nodded.

"It's him, this person's cultivation is unfathomable, and the forbidden he planted can actually escape the test of new disciples, and it is likely to be aimed at Qingyunmen. "Circumferential passage.

"Master, will I die?" Meng Yao asked with a crying voice.