"Wow! the water is so cold!" she cried, wiped the water from her face with her hands, and then jumped out of the water and walked to Long Yang's side. Long Yang asked again, "Who are you?"

"Thank you. I'm leaving!" her smile was so beautiful, she said to Long Yang, and then wanted to leave. Long Yang saw that her face was a little wrong, and when she wanted to stop her, she fainted.

"Girl!" Long Yang saw that her wound was still bleeding, and hurriedly tore off a bandage from her clothes and tied it above her wound to stop the bleeding, thinking to himself, it seems that she was injured by the white tiger's claws, the wound dragged on for too long, soaked in cold water and lost too much blood, it seems that the injury is already aggravating, and she may be crippled if she does not use medicine.

Long Yang picked her up, saw that she was so sleeping, and flew to the white stone in the spring water to put her down, thinking to himself, the sun here is relatively warm and the beasts are not easy to approach. Then, Long Yang ran into the jungle like an arrow. I don't know how long it took.

At this moment, Long Yang walked on the stone path in the forest, thinking to himself, Tiandong (hemostasis), Shire (detoxification), Lingshan (blood) and other medicinal materials have been found, but it is just white ginseng (blood tonic), but after looking for so long and not found, what should I do. Grandpa said that white ginseng is a sacred object near the water in the forest, and there may only be one tree in a belt of water, but where is the water?

At this moment of emergency, the sound of a long stream slowly entered my ears. Long Yang ran forward quickly, there was really a small green stream in front of him, and it was really a peak. Long Yang was overjoyed and hurriedly looked for white ginseng along the shore.

The sun rises higher and higher, and there is only the sound of the stream flowing and the footsteps of Longyang around. He was sweating profusely, and he was a little anxious, thinking, what should I do? After looking for so long, there was no trace of white ginseng? But she lost too much blood, and white ginseng is the main medicine! Long Yang was a little flustered.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded from behind, "Little brother, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking for white ginseng. Long Yang didn't look at him, just looked at the shore to look for it.

Seeing Long Yang's eagerness, the old man smiled and said, "Then you have to come back next year." ”

Next year??? It was an old man in his seventies, with a childish face, a kind face with a pair of short white beards, and his eyes narrowed into a slit when he smiled. He was dressed in plain civilian clothes, with a green belt tied around his head, and a medicine frame on his back, which seemed to be passing by to collect medicine.

Grandpa? Long Yang remembered Yu Tianshan when he saw him, his eyes suddenly moistened, and he looked at the old man quietly. The old man seemed to see something, and said with a smile, "Little brother, what are you doing with white ginseng?" Long Yang shook his head, wiped his eyes, and said respectfully, "Old man, I want white ginseng to save people." By the way, why did you just say you're going to come back next year?"

"Haha, there's only one tree in the water, and it's already been picked by me, right here. The old man laughed, and then pointed to the medicine box behind him.

What should I do? In desperation, Long Yan knelt on the ground and clenched his fists with both hands, "Old man." Can you give me white ginseng to save people?"

The old man stroked his beard and looked at Long Yang. The breeze blew Long Yang's hair, and a few strands of hair stuck to his sweaty face, the sun was shining, and the beads of sweat on his face looked pure and flawless. The old man smiled, broke the dead silence, and said with a smile, "Give it to you..."

"Thank you, old man..."Long Yang was very happy.

"But you're going to promise me one thing?"

"What's the matter, old man?"

"I haven't figured it out yet. ”

"Then you've figured out where I'm going to find you. ”

"There is a fate to meet, maybe the time we meet is the time when you solve my difficulties. ”

"Thank you, sir. ”

"Come! ”

The old man picked it up with one hand, took out the white ginseng with the other hand and handed it to Long Yang.

"The old gentleman will have a date later. Long Yang said goodbye to the old man and immediately rushed back. The old man nodded and smiled.

The herbs have been collected, and I have caught two fish by the way, and I will hurry back to cook medicine for her.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew in my face. Long Yang suddenly felt a chill, and secretly thought, would such a feeling in such a sunny weather? Hey, there seems to be a slight snowflake in front of him, could it be that Long Yang has a sense of ominousness. At this point, he crept past.

I saw that the grass was full of thick snowflakes, and there was a big white tiger lying in the snowflakes, which was the snowflake flying tiger that was injured by Long Yang. The white tiger's eyes are still stuck with golden hairpins, and his head should have been hit by a heavy blow and his internal injuries were serious. It lay there panting, motionless

Wow, it's it! Let's go, well, it's still not good, look at its injuries. Long Yang walked over gently, and the white tiger screamed, but he still slowly walked to the side of the white tiger and gently stroked it with his hand, which was kindness.

It's pretty good. Long Yang helped it send out a golden hairpin, put it on with chewed herbs, and took out the white ginseng, broke the white ginseng in half, and gave half of it to the white tiger to eat. The herb is very magical, in an instant, the snowflake flying tiger's eyes healed a lot, the injury was great, it shook its huge body, stood up, looked up to the sky and roared, and the birds flew in all directions. Long Yang also jumped. But Long Yang didn't walk away and threw the fish in his hand to it. It opened its mouth to catch it and ate it with relish. Suddenly, it spread its beautiful white wings and flew into the air, then looked back at Long Yang, and flew away with a chirp.

"What a funny and spiritual tiger. Long Yang looked at the figure of the white tiger in the distance and smiled, and suddenly remembered again, "By the way, she! I have to go back quickly." ”

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, the forest was still quiet, and the sun was hotter. Fish emerge and the grass is poignant.

"Ahh What's wrong with me?" she woke up from her dream, noticed that her arm was a little numb, and looked at it, and it turned out that the wound had been dressed with herbs and bandaged. At this time, she smelled the smell of herbs, sat up slowly, and saw Long Yang boiling herbs. She looked at Long Yang's busy back, and felt an indescribable emotion in her heart, thinking, it must be him who helped me, who is he?

"Hey, hey!" she called Long Yang. Long Yang was very happy when he heard the voice, turned around and said, "You finally woke up." How do you feel?"

"Thank you, I'm better. After speaking, she jumped to Long Yang's side and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Yu Longyang, what about you?" Long Yang looked at her eyes full of worries and asked curiously.

"My name is Liao Bing'er. Liao Bing'er felt the pain and spoke a little reluctantly, but her light smile always made people feel fresh and natural.

"Oh yes, the medicine is good. A look of surprise appeared on Long Yang's face, and Liao Bing'er saw the black ash on his fair face, and suddenly wanted to know more about this handsome young man. She kept staring at Long Yang's back and fell into deep thought.

"Here, Miss Liao. Long Yang gave the boiled medicinal bamboo tube to Liao Bing'er.

"Thank you. ”

"It's a small thing. The two smiled at each other.

Long Yang was finally relieved when he saw Liao Bing'er drink the medicine. Then, he took out the golden hairpin and handed it to Liao Bing'er. Liao Bing'er asked in surprise, "Didn't this Jin Zan already hit the Snow Flying Tiger?" "Yes, but I got it back." Long Yang said with a smile.

"How did you get it back. ”

That's a long way to say. I've already got it back anyway. ”

"Thank you so much, this golden hairpin was given to me by my father, and I wear it all the time. I thought I wouldn't be able to find it back, but my father..."Liao Bing'er looked at the golden hairpin, tears slid down gently, dripping on the golden hairpin, and she was silent.

"Is there something wrong with Miss Lingzun?" Long Yang took the liberty of asking. Liao Bing'er looked at Long Yang's clear eyes and felt an inexplicable trust. She began to speak.

It turned out that in the First Battle of Nanyan four years ago, Liao Bing'er's father Liao Tingxuan also went to participate, but after the First World War, Liao Tingxuan was seriously injured and has not recovered from internal injuries, and has been suffering from illness for four years. Daughter Liao Bing'er was extremely sad to see that her father was seriously ill, and at this time, the blood spirit lotus of the snow-capped mountain was in full bloom at this time, because the blood spirit lotus was a miracle medicine for internal injuries. However, there is only one Blood Spirit Lotus, and it is guarded by a female and a male Snowflake Flying Tiger, so it is extremely difficult to pick the flowers. Last night, Liao Bing'er went to the snow mountain alone, but the red blood flowers could not be picked and were chased and killed by the female tiger.

It turns out that this is what happened. I don't have a father anymore, how can such a filial person let her watch her father suffer, although I, Yu Longyang, have no ability, but I can't ignore it. Long Yang looked at the tears on the golden hairpin, and had already made a decision in his heart.

Miss Liao, I'll take the Blood Spirit Lotus with you. Long Yang looked at Liao Bing'er with sincere eyes. Seeing his righteousness, Liao Bing'er wiped her tears and nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Brother Long." ”

Long Yang smiled, "It should be." ”

"But it's getting late. You've got a wound, so we'll rest here for the night before we go. Okay, okay?"

"Hmm. ”

When the moon fell, the firewood was lit, the two looked at each other silently and were speechless, and the night passed quietly.