Pretending to be cool for a while, in fact, others will also chase after you, and even the riders along the shore that I saw before may be killers.

Zhao Changhe didn't dare to stay, pulled Cui Yuanyang to fly desperately, rushed out of the road and saw the field, so he ran directly into the ridge, and after a while, he slipped into a grove of small woods, which was more slippery than a rabbit.

There are no mountains...... Fortunately, there are still many forests in the ancient world, and a few points of shelter are counted, and others can't chase after them, and there is terrain to use when chasing in, so you can take a little rest.

When boarding the ship, it was already dusk and sunset, and this fierce battle crossed the river to escape, and the sky was not completely dark, which shows the short time.

But this short period of time is the most injured since Zhao Changhe crossed, he was kicked before, and he was hit by a stinger underwater, and until now his chest is still bleeding, his tattered clothes are bright red, his face is also pale, and his condition is extremely poor.

But after crossing the river, did you cross the most troublesome hurdle?

Zhao Changhe sat behind the tree tiredly, wheezing hard: "This is fucking, it's not scientific, why won't his weapon quench poison in the water and dissipate, isn't he afraid of drinking poisonous water......

Cui Yuanyang shook her head, she didn't know these rivers and lakes, and she didn't have Zhao Changhe's mood to get to the bottom of it at this time. Seeing that Zhao Changhe had been bleeding and had nothing to bandage, he always felt that if he continued to flow like this, he would lose too much blood, and he would die without fighting......

She paused and said, "You, you still want to do this at this time...... Also, if you have an injury on your body, you should talk less, talking will affect the wound, and you still raise your breath and say that there will be a period of ......time after you say something."

"Ahem." Zhao Changhe coughed dryly: "You don't want anything else, you must pretend to be forced to do it, you don't understand this." ”

Cui Yuanyang: "......"

"Eh, you said that I just shot the arrow, can I give myself a word in the future, how about calling it Zilong? My surname happens to be Zhao. ”

"What and what! Rest well! Cui Yuanyang was so angry that he stomped his feet, and Zhao Changhe just laughed.

I really can't do anything about him, but it's really distressing to see him now.

Thinking about the appearance of him cutting meat and drenching wine just now, it was really painful to watch, and his expression didn't change. Cui Yuanyang really felt that even the elders of the family were incomparable to the bravery of this man, and it was not at the same level.

Is this the difference between a mountain bandit and a wealthy family?

No, he is the only one in the world, Zhao Changhe.

He was in such a bad state now, it was all because he was injured to escort her...... What can I do for him?

Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip and thought for a while, then turned into the back of the tree.

Zhao Changhe didn't care about her movements, he was joking verbally, but he was actually using his skills to force drugs.

The medicine Cui Yuanyang gave just now only suppressed the toxin and did not spread, but did not detoxify. But the advantage of having internal strength is that the poison can be forced out, everyone on TV will, there is no reason why it is not your turn, so this Xia Ji Eight Refining should be regarded as a magic skill!

In fact, a closer examination shows that this toxin is not very powerful, at least it is not a blood throat, it is mainly the effect of corrosion and soft tendons, so the toxic permeability is also very general, and it is easier to deal with. Under the urging of internal strength, the toxins in the blood are slowly squeezed and discharged along the wound.

It can even be felt that some of the toxins are directly ablated by internal energy, and there is no effect at all.

It can basically be determined that another characteristic of Xia Longyuan's exercises: the poison resistance is very high, which is a good news for walking the rivers and lakes in the future.

I always feel that the nature is getting more and more like the taste of Jiuyang Divine Skill, but it's a pity that this exercise can't be used as a major at present, and the so-called age disadvantage is ...... Zhang Wuji has had Wudang Jiuyang as a foundation since he was a child.

Forget it, I don't have the heart to think about this for the time being.

The poison was drained smoothly, but Zhao Changhe's fatigue was getting stronger and stronger.

Just now, a bloody force was strong, and he didn't even feel much pain, but in fact, he was not a strong man, but it had a lot to do with the characteristics of the Blood Evil Gong, as we all know, many things can be ignored in the upper state, and one of the characteristics of the Blood Demon Gong is to make people enter this state.

But the same bloody state used to be particularly easy to get tired, and he is very tired now.

Not only was he tired, but now the pain began to hit the wound that he had been holding on to that didn't seem to hurt; I thought that the internal injury of being kicked was not a big deal, but now my lower abdomen is also throbbing faintly.

I haven't wiped it all over my body since I entered the water, and now the humidity and coldness are starting to invade.

All sorts of states are coming.

What's worse is that the painful negative effects of the Blood Evil Gong also began to attack because of the high-intensity urging exercises.

Can you endure this pain when you are in a good state, but when you are weak?

It seemed that all the accumulated debuffs exploded in an instant, and when Cui Yuanyang turned out from behind the tree, he saw Zhao Changhe, who was already like a god in his mind, had slipped from his sitting posture and fell to the ground, curled up in a ball and moaned hard.

"Brother Zhao!" Cui Yuanyang hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "What's wrong?" I—I still have medicine......"

But looking down at Zhao Changhe's eyes, Cui Yuanyang was even more shocked, those eyes were blood-colored at some point, full of crazy and violent aura, as if he was going to pounce on her and tear her to pieces in the next second.

Zhao Changhe, who has a full outbreak of negative state, is about to be unable to suppress the irrational anger for the first time, or it can be said that he doesn't want to suppress it subconsciously, and when he is no longer awake, maybe he won't be in pain?

"You ......," he said, maintaining his last will, and whispered with difficulty, "stay away from me, the farther away the better...... Now I ...... It's dangerous......"

"Impossible!" Cui Yuanyang hurriedly said: "You are in such a bad state now, the wounds are still bleeding!" How could I leave you alone! ”

"It's not a question of whether you lose me or not...... It's my exercises that can cause me to lose my mind, and I can't control it...... It wasn't me then...... Stay away, ...... Uh......"

Cui Yuanyang suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed at Zhao Changhe's acupoint, blocking all the remaining words of him.

"I really think Yang Yanghan!" Cui Yuanyang muttered: "Now that you burn out your brain, can't you even think of me to point points?" ”

Zhao Changhe: "......"

Cui Yuanyang bit his lower lip and began to take off Zhao Changhe's tattered clothes.

Zhao Changhe: "? ”

His rational and chaotic state was almost frightened to wake up, what are you going to do!

The little white rabbit painstakingly peeled off the clothes of the big black bear, blushed slightly, and felt out a strip of red silk cloth.

Seeing the mandarin ducks on the strips of cloth, Zhao Changhe was stupid.

Isn't this your belly pocket?

Cui Yuanyang glanced at him, he didn't know whether it was anger or resentment in his eyes, he lowered his head and was ashamed, sprinkled some medicinal powder on Zhao Changhe's wound, and carefully wrapped the bandage made of his belly pocket.

This may indeed be the only thing I can find right now that can be used as a bandage.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Cui Yuanyang straightened his clothes again, gently wiped the sweat overflowing from his forehead because of the pain, and said softly: "You don't have to carry everything yourself...... Yang Yang is not a little fool who only drags his feet. ”

Zhao Changhe twitched the corner of his mouth.

It's true, you can row...... The coordination is also good, let the rope be thrown on the rope, simply and neatly.

Actually, this girl has a lot of potential.

"Now it's my turn to take care of you." Cui Yuanyang picked out some more medicines and stuffed them into Zhao Changhe's mouth: "I don't know how to solve the drawbacks caused by your bloody martial arts...... These are medicines to restore vitality and replenish qi and blood, and if you take a good rest for a while, you should be able to get much better......"

Scratching his head as he spoke, "I'm not sure either, guess." Will it not be worthwhile? ”

Zhao Changhe: "......"

I also feel that there is an aphrodisiac in your medicine...... Actually, you can solve my dumb hole first, really.

Forget it, try the internal strength of the acupoint.

It was finally completely dark, and the forest was pitch black. Cui Yuanyang's heart was a little weak, and the Optimus Pillar that he relied on the most in his heart fell, and now the night is dark and the wind is high, and it is terrible to look around. But knowing that there are people around him looking for him, he doesn't dare to light a fire.

Forget it, go find some water for Brother Zhao to drink first.

Cui Yuanyang turned his head to leave, and with an "oops" sound, hooked to the root of the tree on the ground, and fell into the mud.

The rabbit ears fell forward, Cui Yuanyang lay on the ground in a large font, crying, and the little emotion that was holding on to take care of people collapsed at once.

It's all the triple entrance, and it's really useless.

shouldn't let him walk on the thorny road, and see how good it is to go to see the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River...... Woowoo......

There was a faint voice outside: "You guys go in that direction and have a look!" Zhao Changhe was injured and definitely couldn't run far! ”

People have finally found this!

Cui Yuanyang suddenly bounced up, rushed over and tried to carry Zhao Changhe and run away, but Zhao Changhe was unexpectedly heavy, and she couldn't carry it for a while.

Zhao Changhe's sigh came from his back: "Damn's dumb hole is finally open." Stinky girl, what are you selling here, hurry up and solve Lao Tzu's acupoint, and start a war! ”