At the moment of crisis, Qi Ci rushed over and pulled her into his arms.

The land is falling, the hillside is collapsing.

In a whirlwind, there were violent bumps one after another.

Because the spiritual power of both of them was exhausted, they didn't even have the strength to move with Edgeworth at this moment, so they could only fall like two weeds along the collapsed ground.

The internal organs seemed to be squeezed out of their chests, and the two hugged each other tightly and rolled down the hillside.

The gravel and clods fell on her body, and I don't know how long it took, Qi Ci hugged her and hit a small mound, and with a muffled snort, the two of them rolled before stopping.

Fortunately, the snow had been falling for a long time, and the snow was thick between the sky and the earth, so that they would not be stabbed to death by the jagged rubble or fall to their deaths on the way down the cliff.

The two of them smashed a deep pit in the white snow and did not move for a long time.

When Huo Rendong woke up from a brief coma, the first feeling was that the exposed skin was cold and numb, and the second feeling was that his whole body was in pain, as if he had been run over hard.

But then, she immediately felt a person pressing down on her. Qi Ci still hugged her and didn't let go, her cheeks hung weakly on her neck, not knowing whether she was dead or alive.

The two of them should have been lying in the pit for a while, Qi Ci's back was covered with freshly covered snow, and his eyes were closed and motionless.

Huo Rendong panicked, she struggled to crawl out of Qi Ci's arms, turned the man over and lay on his back, put her hand on his pulse to investigate, fortunately there was still a little pulse.

She exhaled a breath of frosty white, first looked left and right to make sure there was no danger around, then patted Qi Ci's cheeks with her eyes closed, and said anxiously: "Qi Ci...... Qi Ci! Wake up! ”

Under the pure white snow, you can clearly see a line of scarlet blood on his lips, as well as scattered blood stains on his robe.

He suffered not only internal injuries, but also extremely serious external injuries.

Huo Rongdong's heart ached, he was anxious and afraid, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

She didn't dare to move Qi Ci easily, and she was afraid that there would be danger around her, so she could only throw out a defensive array plate first, then find two Guiyuan Pills, break his lips, and coax him in a low voice to feed him: "Qi Ci...... I can't do it without you, wake up. ”

Maybe the elixir worked, or maybe it was a subconscious desire to respond to her voice.

The lying man's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly turned his head and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and then he really opened his eyes.

Huo Rongdong was overjoyed, holding his cheeks with both hands: "Are you okay, does there hurt anywhere on your body?" Can you stand up? ”

"How long have I been dizzy?" Qi Ci forcibly sat up, holding his undulating chest with one hand, and forcibly stabilizing his breath and pranayama with the other, his two thin lips were full of splattered blood, which looked shocking.

Huo Rongdong wiped the blood stains for him with his sleeve: "About half an hour." ”

Qi Ci held her fingers and glanced around, the ghost was completely gone, only to see the snow empty and unsheltered, but it was by no means a suitable place for healing.

"Let's go, let's get out of here."

However, when he got up, his face changed. Huo Rongdong had been paying attention to his condition, and when he saw this, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Does the injury hurt? ”

"It's a broken leg, it's fine." Qi Ci pursed his lips and said coldly, he searched through the storage bag, found two straight pieces of wood, wrapped them around his legs with strips of cloth, and moved quickly, and he didn't see the pain at all.

Doing a good job of emergency treatment, he threw out a low-level flying magic weapon, which was a somewhat ugly copper lotus. Ugly is a little ugly, and the speed is also very slow, but the advantage is to save spiritual power.

In normal times, Qi Ci would never use such a magic weapon, but in this boundless and boundless spiritual land, that little bit of spiritual power is the most precious thing.

The rosette was small, Huo Rendong was almost sitting in Qi Ci's arms with his knees hugged, he unfolded his cloak and half-wrapped her in his arms, the heat was transmitted from behind, and most of the wind and snow were resisted by him.

But even so, Huo Rongdong still felt colder and colder.

The monk's body is strong enough to withstand the usual cold, but the temperature in this snowy region seems to have dropped to unbelievable levels.

Her breath was full of white frost, the tip of her nose and cheeks were red from the cold, and her hands were red and swollen from long exposure to wind and snow.

What temperature is it now? Below a hundred? Two hundred?

Huo Rongdong breathed hard, feeling that his throat and nasal cavity were like pinpricks, and this coldness invaded his lungs along the trachea, and he felt that his internal organs were frozen inch by inch.

Qi Ci behind him didn't say anything, just raised his hand to hold her arm, and slowly injected warm fire-based spiritual power into her body.

Huo Rongdong wanted to refuse, but he refused with difficulty: "Don't ...... You're still seriously injured, so heal it first. ”

She looked back at him, and the next moment she almost didn't die of fright.

"Qi Ci!"

The man's eyes were lowered, his face was pale, his exposed eyelashes and hair were covered with a thick layer of frost, his eyes were a little sluggish, but he still held on to his spirit, his palm was close to her arm, squeezing his dantian that had dried up to the end, and sending spiritual power for her.

Huo Rongdong was anxious and angry, and slapped his hand away: "You're crazy, do you really want to suck yourself dry?!" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly rummaged through the storage bag, took out the porcelain bottle, poured out the last Guiyuan Dan, and stuffed it into his mouth with both hands.

Qi Ci was blindfolded and swallowed subconsciously. He stretched out his hand that was red from the cold, gently brushed the tears from her face, and his voice was hoarse.

"Don't cry."

"I'll take you out."

Under the blizzard, Huo Rendong threw himself into his arms, and the two leaned on each other to keep warm with their bodies.

The rosette flew at turtle speed over the snow, and after an hour finally found a leeward hillside, sheltered by dead trees, where he could rest for a while.

Huo Rongdong dug a snow hole with his sword, Qi Ci took out the small nuclear carving boat from before, and took the trouble to set up a defensive formation around.

The two got into the cabin, Huo Yongdong took out the mobile sleeping bag, and the two of them lay in it. With a double layer of protection to separate herself from the wind and snow, she felt that her frozen body had eased up and was not so cold.

But I don't know if it's the test of this secret realm or what, the snow outside is even bigger, and it is already like goose feathers falling from the sky, and soon the snow cave will be covered, and the sky will be dark.

A small nuclear carving boat wraps the men and women in exile in the snowy night. The warmth of the body spreads along the opposing body, building the most impregnable wall in the world, and repelling all the cold and pain.

Because of the warming, the snow on Qi Ci's body began to melt, wetting his pure white and flawless long hair, which was wet and sticking to his neck. But he didn't notice anything, just closed his eyes and concentrated on breathing his internal injuries.

Huo Rongdong wiped it for him, and his eyes fixed on the handsome face, from his eyebrows to his lips, to his firm chin, to his raised Adam's apple. There is nothing wrong with him, nothing is not handsome.

She didn't know how long she had been watching, so long that Qi Ci suddenly opened her eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Huo Rongdong avoided the man's burning and longing gaze, and turned out the hemostatic medicine: "Your external injuries should also be treated, and there are ...... legs"

"It doesn't matter." Qi Ci didn't care much about his injury, he casually untied the torn robe stained with blood, revealing the blood-stained middle coat, and raised his eyebrows, "You help me?" ”

Huo Rongdong bit his lower lip and nodded.

He was already injured by the ghost king in the battle of the cemetery just now, and then the sky fell apart, and he only cared about protecting her, resulting in numerous abrasions and bumps on his body.

Huo Rongdong was shocked and distressed when he saw it, so he could only try to lighten his movements and deal with his injuries for him. During this period, Qi Ci kept looking down at her silently, and the medicine powder was sprinkled on the wound, and he never frowned.

Huo Rongdong bandaged him with a clean bandage.

"Fortunately, I have prepared enough healing medicine for the experience, but there is no more Guiyuan Pill to replenish spiritual power...... The next step is to rely on absorbing spirit stones. She was worried, her brow furrowed slightly.

Once their spiritual power is cut off, they are powerless in the secret realm.

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, one hand wrapped around her shoulder and took her whole person into her arms.

The sleeping bag was retractable, and the two of them were lying in it face to face, Qi Ci was half leaning against the wall of the boat, and Huo Rendong was lying on his chest.

"Don't worry, the Yuan Infant has already cultivated the Dao body, if there is really no supply, you will drink my blood." Qi Ci hooked his lips and smiled ruffianly.

Huo Rongdong's face changed, and he covered his mouth: "Nonsense! ”

"It's not nonsense." He took her hand down, put it on the lips and kissed it, "Why are your hands still so cold?" ”

Huo Rongdong lowered her head and didn't speak, but she carefully adjusted her posture so as not to touch the injuries on Qi Ci's body.

Fortunately, the sleeping bag was large enough to completely enclose the bodies of the two of them. Qi Ci let her fiddle with it, and suddenly whispered, "Put your hand in my arms." ”

"Your hands are as cold as ice, let them burn in my arms." Qi Ci raised her voice slightly and said in her ear.

Huo Rongdong hurriedly refused: "You are all wounded, I'm afraid I will touch it." ”

"The injuries are all on the back, didn't you see them all just now."

Huo Rendong was still hesitating, and Qi Ci added: "The extremely cold secret realm here is not an ordinary cold poison, if it is not warmed up in time, people's fingers will be frozen off like fallen leaves......"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Rongdong was so frightened that he reached into the placket of his clothes, and because the movement was too big, he directly touched the man's hard chest.

The cold fingers touched the warm skin, and Qi Ci frowned slightly. Huo Rongdong reacted immediately, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held it down again.

She whispered, "My hands are cold......"

Qi Ci's brows loosened, and he said comfortingly: "It'll be fine in a while." ”

"If you come closer to me, it won't be cold." With that, he reached out and hugged her waist and pressed the person in his arms.

Huo Rongdong didn't dare to move for a long time.

Under the palm of his hand are his tectile, warm, blazing. It's not as hard as I imagined, it's a little soft.

Because the cabin was too small, she also heard Qi Ci's heartbeat, fluttering, rapid and powerful, like a war drum beating in the army.