Ye Zhiqiu ate the hot meal, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's so good that you people who know the power of the origin can still have hot food to eat in this kind of ice and snow." ”

"You can learn if you like." Chen Rulong said with a bitter face: "After you learn it, you may be in a good mood, you will sew yourself on the pole with a needle and thread, or you can hear several people chatting in your ear." ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Chen Rulong with some pity, and after eating and drinking, he resolutely said: "I will help you take down the Cold Mountain Daoist, find Chen Qinghe as soon as possible, and strive to get you rid of the trouble of the power of the origin." ”

"Whether you can do it or not, with your words, I won't help you heal in vain."

As he spoke, Chen Rulong put Ye Zhiqiu's calf on his knee, and immediately helped her untie the gauze wrapped around the soles of her feet.

On the delicate jade feet, there were frostbite scars and lumps, Chen Rulong took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, and gently pressed the two palms to the soles of her feet.

"Ahh

Ye Zhiqiu quickly retracted the soles of her feet, originally being stared at by a man was enough to make her feel ashamed, but now when she was touched by Chen Rulong like this, her psychological defense line collapsed instantly, and her cheeks were crimson to the root of her ears.

"What are you doing!?" She asked, embarrassed.

Chen Rulong was stunned, "Help you heal, what's your ghost name?" ”

"I ...... I'm afraid of itching. ”

"If you're afraid of itching, just endure it, where is there so much."

Chen Rulong couldn't help but hold down the soles of Ye Zhiqiu's feet, and then his fingertips quickly stimulated several of them, and Dao Yuan slowly poured into them.

Ye Zhiqiu felt a warm current from top to bottom, the injuries on the soles of his feet recovered in a visible way, and those hideous wounds also closed quickly.

She was amazed, "How did you do that!?" ”

"Occult arts can make up for all the energy in the world, including your feet."

Chen Rulong patiently kneaded Ye Zhiqiu's round toes, the sun shone through the window on the bare feet, and the cyan blood vessels under the fair skin were faintly visible, and after the palm touched every inch of skin, Chen Rulong endured the throbbing in his heart and asked, "How do you feel now?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu's face was red, "Uh...... It's a little ticklish. ”

"I didn't ask you this, I mean is the wound painful or something?"

"Not really."

"That's good."

Chen Rulong stood up in embarrassment, "Now let's discuss, how to deal with the people of Hanshan Dao." ”

Ye Zhiqiu, who was wearing shoes and socks, stared at Chen Rulong with a haze on his pretty face, and he wanted to speak several times and was silent for a while.

Chen Rulong was puzzled: "What are you staring at me for?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu finally couldn't help but speak, "I suspect that you don't need to check so carefully at all, or I can check the pain by touching it myself!" ”

Chen Rulong touched his nose in embarrassment, "If you don't say it, I forgot it, it seems that it's really okay." ”

"You're either forgetting, or you're deliberately taking advantage!"

Chen Rulong said righteously, "Nonsense, the heart of the doctor's parents, how can I think of you wrongly!" ”

Ye Zhiqiu was both angry and helpless, "Next time you pretend like this, remember not to wear a pair of leggings, otherwise...... Otherwise it's shameless! ”

Chen Rulong glanced down, his face suddenly turned red, and he coughed dryly: "Let's go back to the question just now, how do you think it's better to deal with the people of the Cold Mountain Dao?" ”

After the last battle, after calming down, the Hanshan Daoist said in a condensed voice: "My strength is not weak compared to the Canglong Mountain Range, but the difference is the diversity of attack moves and defensive power, as well as the movement speed. ”

"One of the most important things is movement speed. The body of the Hanshan Daoist is a toad, which jumps more than ten meters high, and can easily move in the water, on land, and even on the rock wall. ”

"It would be nice if I had a mount, but unfortunately your blood jade unicorn can't be summoned."

Chen Rulong also frowned and muttered, "Yes, it would be nice if there was a mount." ”

Soon, Chen Rulong realized something, and Ye Zhiqiu's gaze also fell on him.

Ye Zhiqiu coughed dryly, "Chen Rulong, do you want to kill the people of Hanshan Dao to avenge your grandfather?" ”

"Nonsense, of course."

"From now on, you use me as a mount, practice running on your stomach plus flying, so as not to hinder my attacks."

Chen Rulong stayed in place for a long time, this is indeed a good idea, but ...... It's a shame.

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu's heart was extremely happy, when her foot injury was treated by Chen Rulong before, she always had an indescribable feeling of loss.

If Chen Rulong can be used as a mount for himself, then the field will be completely recovered.

Thinking that the Hanshan Daoist swallowed his grandfather's eyes and heart, and was still wearing his grandfather's Taoist robe, Chen Rulong's heart was full of anger.

"Okay, I promise you!"

After inheriting the energy of the Sky Swallowing Spider, Chen Rulong didn't need to practice at all, and when he landed on the ground with his hands and feet, he could walk like a beast and fly.

Ye Zhiqiu sat on Chen Rulong's back, and after the two tried it in the air for a while, they found that the cooperation was completely fine.

Chen Rulong asked in a condensed voice, "Are you ready?" ”

Ye Zhiqiu's slender and round jade legs clamped Chen Rulong's waist, and he resolutely said, "Let's go." ”

At this moment, Chen Rulong seemed to feel that there was nothing wrong with being a mount.

After tearing open the nameless space and going to the outside world, Chen Rulong came to the bottom of the eagle's beak cliff again, Chen Rulong flapped his wings and flew upward, and came to the cave on the top of the mountain again!

In the center of the cave, the Hanshan Dao people were still cultivating on their knees.

Chen Qinghe quietly brewed power, and a big golden hand appeared in the void, and suddenly fell on the top of the head of the Hanshan Daoist.

When—

Jin Juli's energy hit the Hanshan Dao people unstable and fell into the cold pool next to them.

As soon as the Hanshan Daoist came out of the water, he greeted a long knife with a snowy light, and immediately spit out his long tongue to resist, and at the same time spewed out a thin breath of cold air!

Chen Rulong, who had been prepared for a long time, spewed out flames belonging to the Divine Phoenix Sutra from his mouth, canceling out the cold qi that attacked Ye Zhiqiu, and shooting out countless spider silks to wrap around his tongue.

Ye Zhiqiu, who was freed up, slashed down with his knife, and slashed firmly on the body of the Hanshan Daoist.

Boom –

The entire Hanshan Daoist was split and flew out, smashing several towering trees and spitting blood.

Ye Zhiqiu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and once again raised the long knife with murderous intent.