Chapter 79: He Dashao dedicates himself

Under the dark night, He Wuxian, who was wearing the armor of the Black Eagle, was like a phantom, walking through the mountains and forests. [A lot of good novels]

Two quarters of an hour later, he had walked about fifteen miles downstream along the river, and at last he saw the light of the fire.

As he had expected, it was indeed a bonfire, and it was burning vigorously.

The bonfire was on a pile of rocks by the river, with a large pile of branches piled together, crackling and the flames rising five feet high.

When he came to the vicinity of the bonfire, He Wuxian found that the surrounding mountains and forests heard the sound of Suosuo, and sure enough, many fierce beasts were attracted by the firelight.

However, there was no one around the campfire.

He went to the campfire, carefully observed the situation around the campfire, and finally found a clue.

On the ground, less than a foot away from the campfire, there were a few drops of red blood, dotted on the stones, and the light of the fire became more and more miserable.

He took a few more steps forward, and again noticed that there were drops of blood on the ground, so he continued to walk along the drops of blood on the ground.

Blood droplets on the ground indicate that someone has been injured.

And this bonfire is likely to have been deliberately burned by the injured person as a signal for help.

He Wuxian followed the drops of blood to find it, and soon walked a hundred zhang distance, and came to a very high, steep mountain wall.

When he looked up, he saw a protruding stone diagonally above, and there seemed to be a hidden cave behind it.

So, He Wuxian climbed along the mountain rock, and after a few vertical jumps, he finally jumped onto the raised stone.

Only then did he see that there was a small cave behind the stone.

The entrance of the cave is only three feet wide, and the entrance is not deep, but it is about more than a zhang deep.

Looking inside from the entrance of the cave, it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen at all, not even the faint moonlight in the sky.

Helpless, He Wuxian had no choice but to turn on the reconnaissance map function, and soon saw the situation in the cave clearly.

The situation was very similar to what he expected, the cave was not large, and could only hold three or four people.

At this time, at the bottom of the cave, there was a man dressed in black, lying on the ground, his back against the wall and not moving.

In that case, it was obvious that he had passed out.

Seeing this, He Wuxian was sure that the bonfire must have been burned by this person, and the blood stains were also left by him.

So he went into the cave on his back, came to the man, and stretched out his hand to lift him up.

Unexpectedly, just as he stretched out his hand and was about to touch the man's shoulder, the man suddenly opened his eyes and stabbed at He Wuxian's chest with a long sword.

Fortunately, He Wuxian was guarded, and the strength of the seventh-level warrior was also quite good, so he dodged as soon as he twisted his body. [txt full works download]

In addition, the man seemed to be seriously injured, and although the sword was fast, it was not up to par, and its power was not at all.

A sword pierced the air, and the man pointed at He Wuxian with a long sword, his face was full of vigilance, and a weak voice sounded, but his tone was a little cold: "Who are you?"

This voice, although a little weak, is still not difficult to hear this crisp sound, when he is not injured, it must be very good.

The most important thing is that this voice is a woman's voice.

Although it was pitch black in the cave, and they couldn't see each other's faces, when they heard this voice, He Wuxian was suddenly stunned.

Because, this voice turned out to be somewhat familiar to him.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, and he suspected that this person was ......

So, his eyes naturally fell on the sword in this person's hand.

He suddenly saw that it was a fiery red sword, and the blade of the sword was surrounded by a faint firelight.

"This is the Burning Sun Sword! Are you Ziyun?"

He Wuxian recognized this sword, and finally determined the identity of this person, which was Ziyun who had not been seen for a long time.

He Wuxian was a little excited, he didn't expect that last time he made Ziyun angry, she left crying, and this time he actually met her again in the mountains.

"Ziyun, Ziyun, how are you, why are you hurt?"

Ziyun was also stunned, and was silent for a moment before he heard He Wuxian's voice, and asked weakly, "Are you ...... Why don't you hate?"

"Yes, I have no hate. Ziyun, stop talking, I'll take a look at your injuries!"

As he spoke, He Wuxian stepped forward to help Ziyun up.

Unexpectedly, Ziyun's reaction caught him off guard, and she actually tried her best to get up and walk out of the cave with her long sword.

"I'm fine, don't worry about it, please get out of the way. ”

Ziyun actually dodged the helping hand extended by He Wuxian, stubbornly supported his seriously injured body, and moved out of the cave with difficulty.

He Wuxian never thought that he met Ziyun here, and he was full of joy, but Ziyun's attitude towards him was very indifferent, and even a trace of hostility.

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly guessed the reason, probably, Ziyun was still angry about what happened last time.

Thinking of this, He Wuxian couldn't help but say with some embarrassment: "Ziyun, what happened last time, it was really me who was wrong, I'm sorry, can you please forgive me?"

"No need, just get out of the way. Ziyun moved weakly out of the cave, but was blocked by He Wuxian, so he stretched out his hand to push him away.

However, this time, He Wuxian did not continue to apologize, he frowned, and finally made up his mind.

Then, in Ziyun's exclamation, He Wuxian didn't say a word, reached out and hugged her waist in his arms, and walked out of the cave with his head down.

"Ahh

Ziyun was held in He Wuxian's arms, his heart was beating wildly, and he was a little flustered, but his seriously injured body was very weak, and he couldn't break free from his powerful arms at all.

He Wuxian ignored her cries, carried her out of the cave, jumped off the five-zhang high mountain wall, landed on the ground by the river, and walked towards the campfire.

Finally, when she came to the edge of the campfire, He Wuxian put her down.

At this time, each other saw each other's appearance by the light of the fire.

Tonight's Ziyun, wearing a tight-fitting black dress, reveals her slender figure, with a pair of straight and slender legs, which is very attractive.

She didn't wear a jade crown in her bun like before, her silky black hair hung down behind her head, and her delicate and immaculate face was pale and bloodless.

The tight-fitting black clothes wrapped around her weak and delicate body, making her chest bulge with high peaks, which was particularly tempting.

However, there was a dark red blood stain on the clothes on her chest, and it was obvious that her wound was on her chest.

Tonight, it was the first time that Ziyun appeared in front of He Wuxian as a daughter.

She is so beautiful and moving, with a perfect body, delicate and beautiful to the point of admiration, all of them are fascinating.

Especially, at this moment, she is injured, weak and weak, more like a weak lotus, pure and lovable.

Being stared at by He Wuxian, Ziyun lowered his head, revealing a sense of resistance, and still insisted on leaving.

However, she was injured like this, how could she let her go?

In the Tiger Mountains in the middle of the night, there are many fierce beasts and monsters are rampant.

With Ziyun's current state, encountering a herd of beasts or demon beasts is almost certain to die.

Therefore, He Wuxian resolutely hugged her and didn't let her leave, and Ziyun suddenly struggled for a while.

Finally, the weakened Ziyun exhausted all his strength, and he couldn't break free from He Wuxian's embrace, and fell softly into his arms, falling into a coma again.

Although the warm fragrant nephrite is full of arms, Ziyun is so gorgeous and peerless, and there is also a faint virgin body fragrance on his body, but why don't you dare to look at it more, so as not to delay the healing.

He sat down on a rock, took Ziyun in his arms, placed it on his lap, and undid her collar.

As the collar was untied, a touch of white and tender skin that deceived the frost and snow came into his eyes.

The delicate and smooth skin on her chest, as smooth as mutton fat, showed a pink belly pocket and a high bulge of the semicircle below her sexy collarbone.

This is the first time He Wuxian has unbuttoned a girl's collar with his own hands, and when he sees such a thrilling picture, he can't help but feel a little uneasy.

However, in order to check Ziyun's injuries, he didn't care so much, and he didn't care about it whether it was a man or a woman or not, and he left it all behind.

He stretched out his hand and picked up the pink belly pocket, and suddenly Ziyun's chest was completely displayed in front of his eyes, making him stunned for a moment.

What a pair of flawless roundness!

The white and tender skin is heartwarming, and the peaks that one hand can't hold at all are still trembling slightly, and there is a small red cherry dotted on it.

It's just that next to that charming roundness, about three inches away, there is a bloodstain.

A wound about two inches long stretched from her chest to her armpit, gushing out a large expanse of blood.

The wound didn't look like a sword or weapon, but rather like the claws of a demon beast.

Seeing this shocking wound, He Wuxian's heart tightened, and the thoughts that were about to move because of the good spring were also suppressed.

He reached out and tore off his shirt, tore off a sleeve and tore it into a long strip of cloth, and then carefully bandaged Ziyun.

After doing this, he reluctantly helped Ziyun put on his clothes, covering the impulsive beautiful scenery.

But that's not enough.

Ziyun not only suffered external injuries, but also internal injuries, otherwise with her strength as a sixth-level warrior, she would definitely not be so weak.

After thinking about it, He Wuxian took out two pills from the package.

A pale cyan pill is the Huiqi Pill, and the other pale red pill is the Huixue Pill.

These two pills were the first kill rewards he had received before.

Originally, he was going to save it for critical moments, but now it came in handy.

The Hui Qi Pill can help Zi Yun recover fifty percent of her Yuan Force, while the Hui Blood Pill is a healing elixir that can heal her injuries.

He Wuxian pinched Ziyun's lovely chin and wanted to put the pill into her mouth, but her teeth were clenched.

In addition, Ziyun's cherry mouth, which was already thirsty and white, was expected to be fed the pill, and her dry and hoarse throat was difficult to swallow.

This undoubtedly made He Wuxian a little difficult, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He Wuxian thought about it, and finally came up with a solution.

"Hey, it's not that I'm lustful and take advantage of her, I'm here to save the dead, so I don't hesitate to dedicate myself! Yes, that's it!"

Finally, He Wuxian took the two pills in his mouth and kissed them deeply at Ziyun's cherry mouth.

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