After pinching a few times, Zhao Xueqin really woke up once. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but she only opened her blurry eyes and glanced at him, wanting to say something, and then fainted again.

Yang Feng had no choice but to hold Zhao Xueqin in his arms and try to make her head tilt up to facilitate breathing. Other than that, he had no choice but to sit idly still.

After sitting for a while, he suddenly remembered that he should take Zhao Xueqin to see Lang Zhong. But to see Langzhong, you have to leave here. He walked to the four sides of the mountain and looked around, and saw that there were cliffs on all sides, and at the bottom were deep valleys with rolling clouds and mist, and there was no way to go down.

At this moment, he has no way or ability to take Zhao Xueqin out of here. Unless he knows how to resist the sword, or wait until Zhao Xueqin wakes up.

But Zhao Xueqin is like this, it is impossible to wake up for a while. The only thing he could do now was to watch her and wait for her to wake up.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Feng felt hungry in his stomach and wanted to find some food or water. But on such a lonely peak, it is impossible to leave a single step, let alone find food or water. So he could only endure it.

But he looked at Zhao Xueqin and saw that her physical condition was very bad, and her face was as pale as a blank piece of paper. Although he couldn't heal her, if he could get her something to eat, he would definitely stabilize her physical condition to some extent, so that her physical condition would not continue to deteriorate. Even, if she can get her to eat something or drink some water, maybe she can get better sooner so they can get out of here as soon as possible.

Yang Feng didn't know that Zhao Xueqin was hit hard by the poison of blood and smoke, and at the same time, she released Yuan Ying to lure Ye Yun'er away, but Wu Ying had not returned for the time being, which also made her situation even worse. However, thanks to her profound cultivation, there is still a little Yuan Yang in her body to protect her inner breath, so that her heart will not be extinguished, and she can temporarily maintain her life. But if she can't be treated soon, her symptoms will inevitably continue to worsen, and she will really be powerless at that time.

However, if she can get a little food or water at this time, then her heart fire can continue to burn for a while, and she can continue to maintain her life.

But on top of this high solitary peak, where you can't go down on all sides, how can you find food and water?

Yang Feng scratched his head and kept thinking about it......

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Xueqin's body was no longer in hot pain, and she finally opened her eyes.

She saw a brilliant morning glow, and she also saw the eyes of the sinner boy. His eyes were full of concern, and the bloodshot whites of his eyes and sunken eye sockets showed that he was very haggard and tired. But when she woke up, her eyes immediately regained their brilliance and joy.

"Senior Sister Zhao, you have finally woken up. His tone was full of joy.

"What kind of place is this? How can I lie here?" Zhao Xueqin felt that her vitality was recovering little by little, and she even tried to use the fortune of the Yuan Force, and found that the Yuan Infant had returned to her body at some point. And what made her even more strange was that the feeling of being poisoned by blood smoke was gone.

The poison of blood smoke seemed to have left her body before she knew it.

How is this possible? How could the poison of blood and smoke be cured for no reason? Could it be that someone superior drove the poison out for her?

Zhao Xueqin looked at the young man and shook her head. She thought that it was absolutely impossible for this criminal boy to drive the poison for her, it wasn't that she underestimated him, he really didn't have this ability. Because in order to get rid of the poison of blood smoke, you must be a very profound person, and you must know how to get rid of it.

For example, her master, Master Wuxin, is the only one who can expel poison for her, and anyone else with a slightly shallow cultivation can't do it.

"This is on the top of the hill where we came yesterday, and you've been lying down for a day and a night. Yang Feng said in a hoarse voice.

Zhao Xueqin was surprised: "I've been lying down for so long? Have you ever left here? Did someone come to poison me?"

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "There are cliffs on all sides here, I can't go down, and no one comes." ”

"Then who took my poison?"

"No one. I don't know how to treat you. I'm glad you've finally woken up. ”

"That's really weird. Zhao Xueqin fell into deep confusion for a while. At this time, she found that although her blood smoke poison had been removed, there was very little true qi in her body, and she needed to regather it until her true qi was full before she could leave here.

So she sat cross-legged, put her hands on her chest, held her breath, and began to gather her energy.

After another six hours, she finally felt that her physical condition had returned to the best time, she could not suppress her excitement, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and then recited the mantra, raised the "Ruthless" flying sword, and beckoned Yang Feng and said: "Senior Brother Yang, let's go!"

But she shouted twice but no one answered, and when she looked back, she was there.

It turned out that Yang Feng had fainted at some point, and his face was very pale, a little haggard compared to before.

"Senior Brother Yang, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Xueqin hurriedly leaned over to inspect his physical condition.

After examination, it was found that he had only fainted due to weakness, and was not poisoned or injured. At that moment, Zhao Xueqin was a little confused, and she really couldn't understand how Yang Feng fainted for no reason?

Suddenly, her eyes fell on his left arm, and she saw that there were five or six blood marks on his arm, obviously a lot of blood, and now the wounds had formed a scab, which looked like they had been injured yesterday.

No one came on this lonely peak, so who scratched him? Could it be that when he was fighting with Ye Yun'er yesterday, he was injured by Ye Yun'er's air sword?

But when she came here yesterday, she seemed to find that there were no scars on his body, and these wounds were very fresh, they should have been formed during the period from yesterday afternoon to today, not when she was fighting with Ye Yun'er.

At the same time, Zhao Xueqin found that the skin and flesh of the wound were slightly turned outward, the lower cut was very deep, the wound was narrow and long, and the muscles that were cut were very neat, as if they were cut by a sharp knife, rather than being injured by an air sword. If it is injured by an air sword, the wound will show slight burn marks.

She hurriedly looked around carefully again, and found that Yang Feng was throwing a bloodstained knife beside him. And the blade of the knife matched the wound on his arm very well.

Zhao Xueqin's head suddenly became bigger.

Did he cut himself? Why did he do it?

Zhao Xueqin couldn't help but think of when she was in a coma, she felt dry and dry for a while, and then she seemed to have been moisturized by some kind of ganlin, and the taste of this ganlin seemed to be a little salty.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly wiped her lips lightly with her hand, and suddenly she found that there were dark red marks on her lips, which looked very much like blood stains!

Don't...... Don't...... Could it be that this stupid boy put the blood on his arm to nourish her?