King Qin's sword was still dripping with blood. Such words made the red-robed man's face change. Because the wound was too big, he couldn't help but cover his hands and retreat with a groan.
How could Xiao Yuan miss such a good opportunity? Under the cold light, the offensive had arrived.
His speed was very fast, and the man in red robe could only avoid his sharp edge. His dodge caused injuries, causing more bleeding and causing his strength to drain away faster.
As the saying goes, take advantage of your illness to kill you. Xiao Yuan would not give him a chance to breathe. Under the fierce storm, the man in red robe could not fight back. His face became pale and his forehead was full of blood. Sweating.
He knew that he was about to answer the question here, so he had no choice but to grit his teeth and let the sword edge pass. He turned around and rushed towards Mu Lianying regardless of it, trying to subdue him and threaten Xiao Yuan.
But as soon as he made this move, the sword edge behind him arrived, and with a pop, it hit the back of his heart, stabbing him to the core. The bloody sword tip entered his back and came out from his chest.
Xiao Yuan did not hesitate at all. He drew his sword instantly and stepped forward to support the shaky Mu Lianying.
She could no longer stand.
Xiao Yuan hugged her, first looked around, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not choose to continue out of the forest. Instead, he turned around and turned back diagonally, preparing to go back to the back of the fighting venue to find a safe place first.
There must be ambushing martial arts people on the periphery, and there are many dangers. Everyone will think that if they take the flame grass, they will definitely escape.
There was nothing wrong with his idea. Sure enough, he slashed back and didn't encounter any danger again.
Half an hour later.
The place is getting deeper and deeper into the mountains and old forests, surrounded by trees, and there are no roads to be found at all.
Xiao Yuan himself didn't know where he had gone, but he must have been safe here. He stopped, looked at Mu Lianying who was leaning on him, and tentatively called out: "Miss Mu..."
But the latter was already unconscious.
He raised his head again, glanced around, and found a temporary shelter, similar to a natural cave. He gently put Mu Lianying down and went to explore first.
The cave is very shallow, and there are some traces of ancient fires inside. Someone should have stayed here many years ago.
After checking that there was no danger, he returned and picked up Mu Lianying after cleaning up.
Dressed in white clothes, with a jade flute in her hand, the Saint of the Snow Clan, with her own fairy spirit, is closing her eyes tightly at this moment. There is no trace of blood in her beautiful face, and she is as angry as a gossamer.
Putting her down gently, Xiao Yuan became a little anxious.
Because it can be seen that the poison in her has become deeper and deeper. If it is not dealt with, it may be too late.
Subconsciously, he glanced at the flame grass. The dozen or so leaves were still as red as fire. Xiao Yuan did not hesitate and picked off all the leaves, took out the water bag, crushed most of the leaves, and applied it to Mu Lianying's blackened hand. With his palm, he gently pinched her chin and put two leaves between her lips.
He didn't know if it was useful, but everyone said that flame grass could cure hundreds of poisons, and this was the only way now.
After doing this, he didn't dare to leave easily, so he could only stay aside, hoping that Yang Zhao and the others could find this place as soon as possible based on the clues he left.
On the other side, under the cliff.
The chaotic battle was relatively over, and there were already many people lying dead on the ground. Under the fierce and ruthless tactics, the surviving martial arts practitioners no longer dared to step forward and retreated one after another, looking at Yang Zhao with frightened eyes.
Ye Qingyan and Yang Wei, the two great masters, had long since disappeared.
After looking around for a week, Xiao Yuan was nowhere to be seen. Yang Zhao's heart suddenly sank, and he quickly called Xu Hu: "Let's go quickly!"
Xu Hu did the same. His sword was sheathed, and the two of them left here in a hurry.
They searched all the way out, and after a few miles, they saw three corpses near the big tree. The two of them hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, and after investigating, Yang Zhao said with a fearful tone: "The king stopped here. , General Xu, you go back to Beiling to move troops, I will search around here first."
"Okay!" The king's disappearance was of great importance. Xu Hu dared not hesitate and immediately stood up and left quickly.
Yang Zhao looked at the wounds on the corpse again, then stood up, looked around, and went out again, preparing to start a carpet search from left to right.
After Xiao Yuan's diagonal detour, he not only avoided all the martial arts people, but also confused Yang Zhao. Of course he thought that the king had walked away from the mountain.
This one person's search, the mountain forest is so big, and the direction is wrong, I don't know how much time it will take.
Time passes slowly, the sun sets and night falls.
In the deep mountains, wild beasts often appear. In the cave, Xiao Yuan touched around on her body, but couldn't find what he needed, so he stretched out his hand again and groped around Mu Lianying's waist for a while. Fortunately, she brought the fire seal with her. .
Break some branches and light a fire. The flames will also make wild beasts naturally fearful and dare not approach.
Xiao Yuan took off his coat and put it on Mu Lianying.
In the light of the fire, her face seemed to have regained some rosiness. Of course, the leaves between her lips had long been removed by Xiao Yuan, and they were no longer pale and colorless, but had restored her natural red lips.
Looking at the poisoned palms again, the black color has long since receded and they are white and flawless.
This flame grass really has a detoxifying effect!
Xiao Yuan gently stroked the black hair on her forehead and couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he saw that she was sleeping peacefully. He untied the water bag and fed her some water.
Early the next morning.
Mu Lianying faintly woke up, her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she began to remember.
The fire not far away has been extinguished.
She was alone in the cave.
She sat up halfway, first looked down at the coat covering her body, and then glanced around. The jade flute and King Qin's Sword were placed beside her.
She knew that Xiao Yuan was nearby.
Sure enough, not long after, footsteps came, Xiao Yuan walked into the cave, with a touch of joy in his voice: "Are you awake?"
"Yes." She nodded slightly and handed the coat to Xiao Yuan: "Your clothes."
While speaking, Yi Meimei glanced at Xiao Yuan with evasive eyes, her face turned slightly red.
It's just a piece of clothing. What's there to be ashamed of? This cold beauty is so interesting.
Xiao Yuan felt happy, took the clothes and sat down next to him, and asked naturally: "How do you feel?"
"It's already healed, but my skills haven't been fully recovered yet." Mu Lianying said.
"This flame grass really has miraculous effects. No wonder there are so many people fighting for it." Xiao Yuan said and threw a wild fruit: "Here."
Apparently, he had gone out to find something to eat in the morning.
Mu Lianying took it and asked subconsciously: "Did you use the flame grass?"
"Of course." Xiao Yuan was a little curious: "It is said that this flame grass can help increase one's skill. Is it really so magical?"
"It's just some rumors in the world to confuse people's minds." Mu Lianying said: "This is actually just a rare medicinal herb. It is recorded in the Pharmacopoeia that it can cure hundreds of poisons. It is introduced with Xia Mei, and it has many miraculous effects."
(End of chapter)
