The shining silver saber plunged seven inches into the vine without mercy.

After receiving a fatal blow, it ran up and down manically, hitting the rock wall and the top of the mountain in a rage, and was about to collapse the entire cave...

Due to its constant impact, broken rocks fell on Qin Li's head and body one after another, making her even more confused and unable to open her eyes, and the impact on her head made her even more dizzy.

But in order not to be thrown away or smashed to pieces, Qin Li relied on the most primitive will to survive, gritted his teeth, hugged the vines, and even crossed his fingers on top of each other, just to prevent himself from letting go...

Fortunately, the vines are at the end of their power, even if they fight to the death, they are just a lingering breath.

After exhausting the last bit of energy, the vines withered and burned out, fell to the ground like a free fall, and would never move again.

Its fall also shook the ground.

Everyone lost their balance for a moment, staggered, and almost fell.

Qin Li also exhausted the last bit of strength and rolled down from the vine.

Just when she was worried that her head would be knocked out, the pain she expected did not come.

What greeted her was a warm, solid touch.

In the blur, she vaguely saw a familiar face.

is it him?

Qin Li was about to raise her hand to touch to see if it was an illusion, but found that her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift them up at all. The dizziness that followed became the last straw that broke her...

"Xiao Li'er, Xiao Li'er..."

The familiar voice in her ears became increasingly blurry. She wanted to respond, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't make any sound...

After the vines fell, the two vines as thick as hemp ropes that trapped everyone seemed to have surrendered and fled behind the wooden door, disappearing without a trace...

"Mr. Liao, please come and check on her..."

Mo Ling felt Qin Li's breath, which was very weak.

Not understanding medical skills, he could only place his hope on Liao Bo.

Liao Bo hurriedly came to Qin Li's side, took her pulse and examined it carefully.

"Xiao Mo, you don't need to worry too much. Li'er just ran out of energy and fainted. Now she is unconscious because of lack of energy and blood. This is not a problem..."

Liao Bo's diagnosis made Mo Ling relax a little, but his tightened eyebrows still did not relax.

"but……"

The twist in Liao Bo's words made Mo Ling feel anxious again.

"But what, Mr. Liao, what else is wrong with her?"

Mo Ling grabbed Liao Bo's wrist.

Perhaps because Qin Li was too nervous, he acted without discretion and his hand was so strong that he almost broke Liao Bo's hand.

"Hey, little brother Mo, my old bones can't stand your torture..."

Liao Bo felt the pain and "surrendered" and squinted his eyes "begging for mercy."

"Sorry, Mr. Liao." Mo Ling let go of his hand apologetically.

Liao Bo shook his head: "I know you are worried about Li'er, but if her wound is not bandaged, she will probably lose too much blood and won't be able to wake up."

"Thank you, Mr. Liao, for reminding me." Mo Ling frowned in annoyance and quickly freed up a hand to rummage through Qin Li's medical bag.

There were many bottles and jars inside, but he didn't know their uses.

Qin Li didn't put labels on those bottles, so he didn't dare to use them rashly.

In the end, he only found a roll of gauze.

He also took out some powder that could stop bleeding from his backpack.

Mo Ling sprinkled the medicinal powder on her wound very gently.

Countless scratches and small wounds were densely packed, and her entire palm was covered with bloodshot eyes.

Mo Ling's distressed eyebrows were twisted into a tight knot.

This woman doesn’t even know it hurts!

Mo Ling wanted to wake her up immediately and ask her why she was so desperate.

These men are not dead yet, why can't it be her turn as a woman to charge into the battle!

But he couldn't bear it.

Tangled, distressed, self-blame... countless complex emotions lingered in his mind, giving him mixed feelings.

At the same time, the bandaging work on his hands did not stop.

His movements were extremely light and gentle, for fear of hurting her again.

The layers of gauze soaked in blood stung his eyes severely.

It wasn't until half the roll of gauze was wrapped that the blood stopped leaking out.

If the injury to his back hadn't held him back, Qin Li wouldn't have had to work so hard!

Thinking of this, Mo Ling once again felt a sense of self-blame and regret in his heart.

The other bodyguards didn't dare to come forward to talk to them, let alone urge them.

Just like that, Qin Li lay quietly in Mo Ling's arms, while the latter looked at her affectionately without saying a word.

Master Mo didn't say anything, how could they dare to move?

The other bodyguards simply found a corner to rest and wait for Master Mo's next instructions.

Qin Li was awakened by the touch of ice and fire coming from his palm. When he opened his eyes, he was faced with Mo Ling's handsome face full of worry.

Qin Li raised his hand and pinched his face.

Well, it's not a hallucination.

"satisfied?"

The deep voice was so real.

Well, it's not a dream.

"Ah."

Qin Li snorted softly and slowly came out of his arms.

The next second, she saw her hands being bandaged into Doraemon's two small round hands, and she was immediately angry and funny.

"You packed it?"

"Well, are you satisfied?" Mo Ling said while showing a "begging for praise" expression.

That's it?

Even with her eyes closed, her bandaging was better than his, right?

Forget it, no comparison, no harm.

She shouldn't ask too much of him.

In fact, Mo Ling's bandaging skills were indeed poor.

It's not because he doesn't want to wrap it properly, but... he doesn't know how to wrap it at all.

"Okay."

Just barely, so-so...

However, Mo Ling was not satisfied with her evaluation: "Is it okay?"

if not? What else does he want?

Do you want her to praise him for doing a good job in bandaging against her will?

Holding up two bun-like palms, Qin Li thought about it again and again, but still couldn't boast.

"Li'er, how do you feel now?"

Liao Bo, who had just hesitated countless times in front of the Gate of Five Elements, heard voices and looked from a distance. He saw Qin Li waking up and slowly walked to her side.

"Grandpa Liao, I made you worry. I'm fine now."

Liao Bo looked down and found that Qin Li's hand was wrapped a bit "tragic".

Qin Li also noticed that Liao Bo noticed her hand, and fearing that he would misunderstand her, he quickly explained, "Grandpa Liao, don't look at the scary bandage, but the wound doesn't hurt much anymore."

Liao Bo shook his head: "Li'er, you don't have to comfort grandpa, how come it doesn't hurt? If you, a little girl, get a scar on your hand, and your future husband dislikes it, what will you do?"

Speaking of this, whether intentionally or unintentionally, Liao Bo glanced at Mo Ling thoughtfully.

dislike?

Who is qualified to be her husband if he dislikes her?

She had tasted the pain of love before, wasn't it heartbreaking enough?

Furthermore, love is just the spice of life, not a necessity...

As a woman, you still have to be strong in order to be fearless!

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