Ling'er walked towards the direction where Qi Yang left. After taking a few steps, she saw Qi Yang leaning over to collect firewood.
"Let me help you!" Ling'er said, walking over quickly.
"No need." Qi Yang refused, imitating Yu Han's voice.
Only then did Ling'er confirm that there was someone nearby, so she had to let Qi Yang collect firewood while she collected the medicine.
After a while, Qi Yang said: "That man has gone far. The girl just now was too bold." He still imitated Yu Han's voice.
Ling'er whispered: "After all, he did it because of me..."
Qi Yang interrupted Ling'er and consoled him: "This has nothing to do with the girl. He is pursuing fame and fortune."
"But I still feel very guilty." Ling'er said sadly.
"That kind of person has done all the bad things. Even if he dies, there is nothing to regret." Qi Yang said.
"What? Will he die?" Ling'er asked worriedly.
"Yeah. Jiao Jiu's attack was very heavy, and he used his inner strength in every whip, just to kill him." Qi Yang said.
"No way! Why is Jiao Jiu so cruel?" Ling'er said in horror.
"There are no good people among them, so girls should be careful," Qi Yang said.
"That Lianda didn't do anything wrong." Ling'er said in confusion.
"A mistake is not fatal, but it just happened that Jiao Jiu was upset because he couldn't catch anyone." Qi Yang said, "So, this matter has nothing to do with the girl."
Ling'er thought to herself: "Is Brother Qi Yang saying this because he is afraid that I will feel guilty?"
"There is no need to treat his injuries. Compared with internal injuries, external injuries are nothing at all." Qi Yang continued.
"Is he really going to die?" Ling'er said sadly.
Qi Yang nodded and said: "The internal strength is too low and it won't last long."
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Sure enough, as Qi Yang expected, Lianda died. But they didn't expect it to be so fast.
When they returned, Jiao Jiu had Lianda's body thrown away.
"Didn't you bury him?" Ling'er said in shock.
"Bury? He is waiting for sin, but he still wants to rest in his grave?" Jiao Jiu said coldly, "You all listen to me. Anyone who disobeys me like him will have the same consequences."
Everyone piled firewood in silence to prepare the barbecue.
"Yu Han, and Fu Xin, you two will have a barbecue while the others take a rest and let the doctor change dressings for your wounds," Jiao Jiu said.
Ling'er thought angrily: "Brother Qi Yang is also injured. This Jiao Jiu is too bullying."
After a while, everyone was chatting and laughing, without any sadness at having just lost their companion.
Ling'er felt a little chilled. Don't the people in the Black Lotus Sect have feelings? I had only been with Naranda for half a day, but I felt sad because of his death. However, these people had worked with Naranda for a long time, and they must have often gone through life and death together, so they were so cold-hearted.
Qi Yang and Fu Xin were already sitting by the fire and starting to roast game.
Ling'er was called by Jiao Jiu to change medicines and treat injuries for everyone.
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After a long time, the fragrance slowly spread out, and everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"It smells so good!" Hong Yi said, "Yu Han, have you finished baking it?"
"We have to wait a little longer," Fu Xin responded.
Ling'er turned to look at Qi Yang and saw Qi Yang's indifferent expression, thinking: "Brother Qi Yang can't eat meat, but he should also want to eat it, right?"
After a while, the game was roasted. The smell of burnt food suddenly filled the air.
The hungry people rushed forward, gathered around the fire, and wolfed down the barbecue.
Qi Yang took a leg of lamb and withdrew from the crowd, walking towards Ling'er. Qi Yang handed the leg of lamb to Ling'er and sat down next to her, leaning against the tree pole.
Ling'er looked at the steaming leg of lamb and asked, "Are you really not going to eat it?"
"I'm not hungry." Qi Yang said.
Ling'er remembered that she still had a few fruits in her bag, which she picked when she accompanied Qi Yang to collect firewood.
Ling'er took out two and handed them to Qi Yang and said, "Then you can eat the fruits!"
Qi Yang shook his head and said, "I have no appetite."
Seeing Qi Yang frowning slightly and looking uncomfortable, Ling'er hurriedly asked: "Does the wound hurt?"
"No." Qi Yang shook his head again.
"Then what's wrong with you?" Ling'er asked worriedly.
Seeing that Ling'er refused to give up until he asked for an answer, Qi Yang explained in a low voice: "These meats make me feel a little nauseous. I'll be fine in a while."
"Nausea? How could this happen?" Ling'er asked again.
Qi Yang didn't know how to answer, so he didn't answer. He leaned against the tree trunk and closed his eyes to rest.
Ling'er had no choice but to give up, put away the fruit, and ate the lamb leg roasted by Brother Qi Yang himself.
After a while, everyone had almost eaten.
Fu Xin took the last piece of mutton and walked over.
Fu Xin said, "Yu Han, you haven't eaten anything since lunch, so you might as well eat some!" As he said that, he handed over a piece of mutton.
Qi Yang opened his eyes and said, "Thank you, Brother Fu, I don't want to eat."
"I know you have no appetite, so forget it if you can't eat venison for lunch. But this is mutton. Don't you like mutton the most?" Fu Xin advised.
Qi Yang was stunned. He hadn't had time to find out what Yu Han liked to eat. In order not to reveal his identity, Qi Yang had no choice but to take the mutton and compromise: "Okay then!"
Fu Xin did not leave immediately, but stood aside and waited for "Yu Han" to start.
Qi Yang had no choice but to hold back his nausea and gently opened his mouth and took a small bite of the mutton.
"That's right." Fu Xin said before leaving with satisfaction.
Ling'er looked at Qi Yang with wide eyes. He clearly said it would make him sick, so why did he still eat it? Do you have to force yourself so hard in order to conceal your identity?
Qi Yang lowered his eyes slightly and slowly chewed the meat in his mouth, but did not swallow it for a long time.
Ling'er couldn't bear to see him like this, so she picked up a big leaf from the ground and handed it to him secretly.
Qi Yang took the leaf and when no one was paying attention, he spit out the mutton in the leaf, wrapped it and threw it away.
Qi Yang looked at the large piece of mutton in his hand again, a feeling of nausea welled up in his heart, and he couldn't help but retched.
Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward, blocking everyone's view, snatched the mutton from Qi Yang's hand, and quickly stuffed it into the grass beside him, then avoided the injury on his back and patted him on the back to comfort him.
Ling'er's concern made Qi Yang feel much better, and he told Ling'er not to take any more pictures, so as not to arouse others' suspicion.
Ling'er sat back, looked at this ordinary face, and thought to herself: "If there was no disguise, Brother Qi Yang's face would definitely look very bad."
Qi Yang closed his eyes and took a moment to recover.
After everyone had filled their stomachs, Jiao Jiu said: "It's been a tiring day, so go to bed early! Yu Han, you stay vigil!"
"Why..." Ling'er just wanted to complain about Qi Yang, but was stopped by Qi Yang's eyes.
Jiao Jiu walked into the cave first and found a comfortable place to lie down and rest. Several others followed suit and lay down.
Ling'er sighed angrily, thinking that Brother Qi Yang was still hungry, so he hurriedly took out some fruits from the bag and handed them to Qi Yang.
Although Qi Yang had no appetite, he didn't want Ling'er to worry, so he had to take the fruit and eat it.
When Qi Yang finished eating, Ling'er asked softly: "Can you feel full if you only eat fruits?"
Qi Yang smiled and nodded.
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