Chapter 193: Departure

Zhou Qinghai once again used his strength to grab the stone and jump to the top of the cliff. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Zhou Qinghai's hand was cut by a stone. Blood dripped from Zhou Qinghai's injury onto the grass on the cliff, and the grass that never bloomed bloomed one by one with blood-colored flowers. Xue Yingying, who had been immersed in happiness, saw Zhou Qinghai fall from the cliff and jump up, and the breath in her heart couldn't withstand the toss of happiness and extreme fear, and fainted on the grass.

Zhou Qinghai couldn't stop the bleeding hand, and ran nervously to Xue Yingying's side. Zhou Qinghai hugged Xue Yingying, and the tears on his face fell on Xue Yingying's face. Zhou Qinghai called Xue Yingying's name, and Xue Yingying's closed eyes never opened. Zhou Qinghai pressed his hand against Xue Yingying's back, and slowly injected his true qi into Xue Yingying's body. Xue Yingying is now physically weak, and she can't accept a lot of true qi at once.

Xiaocao kept looking up at the top of the cliff under the cliff, but never saw the shadow of Zhou Qinghai and Xue Yingying, only heard Zhou Qinghai shouting Xue Yingying's name, and then even Zhou Qinghai shouted Xue Yingying's name. Xiaocao was worried about whether something would happen to Xue Yingying under the cliff. Xiaocao shouted twice to the top of the cliff to his uncle and sister. Zhou Qinghai was healing Xue Yingying's luck and couldn't be distracted, Zhou Qinghai didn't respond when he heard Xiaocao's voice. Xiaocao is more anxious down there. Xiaocao thought in her heart, it couldn't be that she had met those big bad guys, but she didn't hear the sound of fighting on the top of the cliff, it must be her sister's illness, and her uncle was healing her sister's work, so I couldn't disturb my uncle. Xiaocao anxiously watched the movement on the top of the cliff below. A long time passed minute by minute, and the grass grinded the ground under his feet into a smooth mirror. It's been so long, and Zhou Qinghai and Xue Yingying have never been seen. The grass pricked up its ears to see if she could hear them. The cliff is so high that the breathing is certainly not audible. Zhou Qinghai held his breath and healed Xue Yingying's injuries, naturally without words. Xue Yingying did not wake up in a coma and could not speak. Xiaocao walked to the edge of the cliff and grabbed the rocks on the cliff with his hands, he wanted to climb to the top of the cliff to see what happened to Zhou Qinghai and Xue Yingying.

Xiaocao grabbed the rocks on the cliff and fell down after a few steps, and the grass fell and climbed, climbed and fell, and the highest place was only a foot high. Xiaocao's hands and feet were worn and broken. Blood slowly oozes out of the capillaries. The last climb failed again, and the exhausted grass lay on the ground crying. Xue Yingying opened her mouth and spat out a large mouthful of black blood to the ground. Xue Yingying woke up, and Zhou Qinghai's tense heart relaxed slightly. Zhou Qinghai hugged Xue Yingying back into his arms. Seeing her beloved lover alive and enjoying this warm embrace, Xue Yingying's heart was full of happiness overflowing on her pale face. Zhou Qinghai picked up Xue Yingying and walked to the edge of the cliff, Xiaocao closed her eyes and lay on the ground sadly, not seeing Zhou Qinghai and Xue Yingying. Zhou Qinghai shouted Xiaocao's name. The long-lost voice came to his ears again familiarly, and the grass jumped up from the grass excitedly. Xiaocao called uncle and sister. Zhou Qinghai said that I rested on the cliff with Yingying for a while, and then I sent Yingying down with green vines. Xiaocao said yes.

Zhou Qinghai put Xue Yingying on a soft grass, closed his eyes and meditated to recover his strength. Xue Yingying smiled and watched Zhou Qinghai practice and meditate. Half an hour later, Zhou Qinghai stood up and said to Xue Yingying that he was going to find some green vines. Xue Yingying nodded, happily looking at Zhou Qinghai's disappearing back. Zhou Qinghai looked for the long and thick green vine, and when he knew it, he cut the green vine with the sword in his hand. After Zhou Qinghai cut off the three evergreen vines, he used all his strength to form the three evergreen vines into a rope.

Zhou Qinghai coiled up the straw rope and walked towards the top of the mountain. Zhou Qinghai came to Xue Yingying's side and stretched out the green vine. What Zhou Qinghai wants to tie up is his beloved Xue Yingying. Zhou Qinghai grabbed Qingteng with all his might to see if the straw rope could withstand Xue Yingying's body. Zhou Qinghai tried several times to ensure that the straw rope could send Xue Yingying safely to the bottom of the cliff. Zhou Qinghai took one end of the grass rope and went to help Xue Yingying's waist. After Zhou Qinghai tied Xue Yingying with a straw rope, he picked up Xue Yingying and walked to the edge of the cliff. Xiaocao stood at the bottom of the cliff, ready to catch Xue Yingying. Zhou Qinghai grabbed the grass rope that helped Xue Yingying, and carefully lowered the rope downward. The Xue Ying Ying descended from the cliff little by little. Xue Yingying was finally almost on the ground, Xiaocao reached out and hugged Xue Yingying's feet, and then went to hug Xue Yingying's legs. Zhou Qinghai saw that Xue Yingying was about to reach the ground, and he was even more cautious, not letting Xue Yingying stumble when she landed, let alone knocking Xue Yingying. Xue Yingying finally managed to reach the ground. Zhou Qinghai's frowning brow finally relaxed. Zhou Qinghai took ten steps back and tied the straw rope to a big tree. Zhou Qinghai grabbed the straw rope in his hand, kicked the cliff with his feet, and walked to the bottom of the cliff step by step.

When Zhou Qinghai was three or four feet high from the ground, he let go of the straw rope and jumped to the ground. After Zhou Qinghai jumped to the ground, he squatted on the ground and hugged Xue Yingying and Xiaocao tightly. There was a village in front of him, Zhou Qinghai picked up Xue Yingying, and Xiaocao followed Zhou Qinghai and Xue Ying towards the village. Zhou Qinghai, Xue Yingying and Xiaocao hadn't eaten for a long time, and the three of them had a delicious farmhouse meal in a farmhouse. After eating, Zhou Qinghai gave the farmer a lot of silver and asked the farmer to find a way to buy him a carriage. The peasant happily took the silver and went to the only landlord's house in the village with a carriage, gave the landlord a part of the silver, and bought the carriage of the landlord's family in the village. The farmer drove the carriage to his house, and Zhou Qinghai waited anxiously at the door of the farmhouse with Xue Yingying and Xiaocao in his arms. After the farmer got out of the carriage, Zhou Qinghai picked up Xue Yingying and got into the carriage, and Xiaocao followed into the carriage. Xiaocao is young and can't drive a horse, and Zhou Qinghai still has to hold Xue Yingying. Zhou Qinghai gave the farmer a little more silver and asked the farmer to carry two quilts to the carriage. The farmer happily carried the two quilts onto the carriage. Zhou Qinghai put Xue Yingying flat on the carriage, asked Xiaocao to take care of Xue Yingying, politely declined the farmer's retention, and drove the carriage to the Western Regions.

Walk out of the village and come to a larger bazaar. Zhou Qinghai got out of the carriage and bought a lot of food and water, which were neatly stacked on the carriage. The Western Regions are far away, there are only a few sparse families in the middle, and there is not necessarily excess food to sell to them, Zhou Qinghai, Xue Yingying and Xiaocao must prepare enough food to reach the Snow Mountain. Zhou Qinghai, Xue Yingying and Xiaocao began a long journey. (To be continued.) )