Xue Meng nodded, expressed her gratitude to the old gentleman, and collapsed in the chair and couldn't stand up. （）

Xiling Jing took out a silk handkerchief to wipe all the cold sweat off her forehead, looked at her still bloodless face, and prepared to let the people here boil some nourishing medicine for Xue Meng to drink.

The old gentleman shook his head and told Xiling Jing that there was nothing good to replenish his body here, but there was a hill in one direction ahead, and there was prey on the mountain to hunt.

After hearing these words, Xiling Jing went up the mountain without saying a word, and personally went to Xue Meng to hunt animals to raise Xue Meng's body. （）

Because of the fighting, even the people standing guard here have some light.

Wolf Bao was still pitifully hung on the roof, watching the people below drinking the soup, and his heart was itching.

Woo woo, who can let it go?

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After resting for a night, Xue Meng's injuries gradually recovered. （）

It's not a place to stay with for long, and people won't be able to take you that long. After thanking them again, Xue Meng and Xiling Jing embarked on the journey again, ready to leave for the next stop.

As soon as Xue Meng and Xiling Jing walked on the front foot, someone on the back foot immediately followed.

It turned out to be Diao Manrong and Mo Yuyang, followed by a few small miscellaneous pieces, and it seemed that they were running errands. （）

Originally, there were still more than a dozen people, but after the attack of the dryad, only five people survived now.

What's even more sad is that Mo Yuyang's hand was stabbed by thorns.

Seeing that there was a rescue site here, a group of people walked over with hope as if they had seen hope.

Putting Mo Yuyang on the chair, Diao Manrong first asked the old gentleman for a plaster to help him rub the medicine on his hands, no matter what, the wounds on his hands must not be scarred, so as not to be ugly. （）

The old gentleman glanced at Mo Yuyang, who was more seriously injured on the chair, and hesitated: "He ......"

"Oh, yes." As if she had just remembered Mo Yuyang, Diao Manrong pointed at him and said impatiently, "This useless thing of his was accidentally stabbed by thorns, I want to ask you if there is any way to save him?" ”

"This ......" the old gentleman felt a little strange in his heart, could it be that the thorns in the forest were multiplying? Why has the number of people been stabbed by thorns increased recently?

Seeing that he didn't answer himself, Diao Manrong became even more impatient: "Old man, did you hear my aunt and grandmother's words?" Hurry up and answer me? No matter how lazy you are, believe it or not, I let my dad demolish this place. ”

The old gentleman who originally wanted to tell Diao Manrong how to rescue him was stimulated, he sneered in his heart, and he didn't know how many points he had lost in his impression of Diao Manrong.

Obviously they are all women, why is she so different from the girl who left before.

Blowing his beard, he snorted and laughed: "This way, either cut off your hands, or go back to the forest, find the thorny leaves and pull out the buds in your body." ”

"What? Back to the forest! Diao Manrong's voice raised and became sharp and harsh, "Why do you want to go back to that ghost place!" I don't want to go back there! There...... It's horrible! ”

She finally escaped, how could she go back for a Mo Yuyang. Even if he is her future husband, she will not want this husband in the future.

Looking at Mo Yuyang, who had already fainted in pain on the chair, a trace of vicious ruthlessness flashed in Diao Manrong's eyes, and he walked towards Mo Yuyang with the sharp knife next to his waist in his hand.

Holding her breath, she looked at Mo Yuyang's shoulders, sweating slightly from her hands.

When the old gentleman saw this, he knew that she was going to amputate Mo Yuyang. This woman is really cruel, in order not to go back, she didn't even give him a chance not to tell Mo Yuyang.

When the knife fell, no matter how big Mo Yuyang's opinion was, there was no way, not to mention, he fainted at all, and he didn't know that there was such a thing as going back to the forest to get the leaves and coming back.