The female general was reborn in the enemy's house? They all die!

Rong Sheng looked at the face in front of him in disbelief and couldn't help but exclaimed: "My Lord, why are you here?!"

"Are you...are you okay..."

Song Xuanlin drooped his eyelids slightly, looked at Rong Sheng and asked back, with a hint of weakness in his voice.

He had just searched all the way in the mountains and finally found Rong Sheng in this open space.

He also happened to see the saw-toothed snake crawling towards Rong Sheng with a fierce look in its eyes.

He immediately used his Qinggong skills, jumped down without hesitation, and stood in front of Rong Sheng, but was finally bitten on the right arm by the saw-tailed snake.

At this moment, his right shoulder gradually became numb and his breathing began to become rapid.

Rong Sheng stared straight at Song Xuanlin's cold and handsome face, and when he noticed his expression changed slightly, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

But just when she was about to crawl out from under Song Xuanlin to check his injuries.

But he found that the ferocious face of the saw-toothed snake appeared above his head again.

It turned out that this kind of snake was extremely vengeful. Rong Sheng had just stepped on and thrown it, which had already aroused its anger.

At this time, seeing that it had not bitten Rong Sheng, the whole snake body twisted more violently. It excitedly raised its body again, opened its big mouth, and pretended to bite Rong Sheng's face.

In a flash, Song Xuanlin also keenly sensed the snake head behind him.

I saw a gleam in his eyes, he raised his left hand, and swung the dagger in his hand hard behind him.

The next moment, in front of Rong Sheng’s astonished gaze, the snake’s head was chopped off by the dagger.

At the same time, Song Xuanlin's head drooped instantly and collapsed limply on Rong Sheng's neck.

Then his whole body froze and he fainted.

"Song Xuanlin!"

When Rong Sheng saw Song Xuanlin suddenly lose all strength and faint on her, she shuddered with fear and then screamed out uncontrollably, feeling inexplicably panicked.

She quickly used all her strength to move Song Xuanlin off her body.

Then, regardless of the pain in her palms, she carefully lifted Song Xuanlin's head and laid him flat on the ground.

At this time, the sky was already turning pale, and the dark forest was gradually becoming brighter.

Rong Sheng knelt beside Song Xuanlin and lowered his head to carefully examine his injuries.

I saw a stream of black blood slowly flowing out from the bite mark on his arm, and the skin of his entire right arm had turned black and purple.

Rong Sheng's heart sank when he saw this. This snake was extremely poisonous...

Realizing this, she immediately tore off a corner of her clothes and tied Song Xuanlin's right shoulder tightly.

Then, she raised her arms, took a deep breath, and quickly practiced the Cloud Wind Technique.

The next second, she endured the piercing pain and pressed her bloody palm tightly against Song Xuanlin's dantian.

The powerful energy of Yunfeng Jue instantly entered Song Xuanlin's meridian circulation.

This pure energy was like a raging fire, continuously burning the snake venom spreading in his body.

Rong Sheng pursed his lips tightly, thinking that his martial arts skills were actually very effective in removing snake venom.

So she continued to close her eyes and concentrate, using her spiritual sense to track the poison hidden in Song Xuanlin's body. Her palms trembled slightly due to the extreme force.

The cunning snake venom was unavoidable under the relentless pursuit of Yunfeng Jue's powerful energy.

After an incense stick of time had passed, until the last trace of snake venom was burned out, Rong Sheng slowly withdrew his hands.

After calming herself down, she slowly opened her eyes, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and quickly checked Song Xuanlin's condition again.

She saw that his poisoned right arm had returned to its original fair skin. She immediately untied the cloth tied around his right shoulder, then calmed down and took Song Xuanlin's pulse.

After a moment, Rong Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

The poison was finally solved, but I was so tired.

She sighed with relief.

Then she sat cross-legged again and looked down at her palms that were scratched by thorns.

Because she had just used the Cloud Wind Art with both palms, the bloodstains on the delicate skin of her palms had already semi-solidified and the pain had almost disappeared.

It really kills two birds with one stone...

Rong Sheng looked at the wound that was almost healed, thought indifferently, then turned around and looked at Song Xuanlin who was still sleeping.

How did he get here?

How do you find your own?

With doubts in her heart, she sat next to Song Xuanlin again.

She lowered her head and looked at his face quietly.

Maybe it was because of the poisoning just now, Song Xuanlin's angular face was a little pale at the moment. Under his delicate brows, his long and narrow eyelashes lay quietly on his cheeks like two small fans, making him look very calm and well-behaved.

Thinking of how Song Xuanlin had just stood in front of her without hesitation, a blush flashed across Rong Sheng's face under her black veil again.

But just as she was sitting there in a daze, Song Xuanlin's eyelids lifted quietly. Feeling that his poison had been cured, he raised his eyes to look at Rong Sheng who was staring into the distance in a daze.

"I didn't know that in just three years, you could use the Cloud Wind Art so skillfully."

"Um?!"

Upon hearing the voice, Rong Sheng immediately looked down and saw Song Xuanlin sitting up from the ground.

She didn't have time to think about the meaning of Song Xuanlin's words, and hurriedly asked with concern: "My Lord, are you feeling any discomfort?"

"My body is fine now." Song Xuanlin shook his head, slowly stood up from the ground and asked solemnly, "Since you knew the danger of Wanjing Mountain, why didn't you retreat with Lu Yue?"

"Oh this..." Rong Sheng was a little surprised when he saw Song Xuanlin questioning him, "Your Majesty, I just want to see how many troops King Jing'an has under his command so that we can prepare early."

Song Xuanlin looked at Rong Sheng's surprised eyes, and after a moment's silence, he said, "In the future, I will be here, and you can no longer act alone like you did today."

what?

Rong Sheng was even more surprised after hearing what Song Xuanlin said. Was he afraid that he would disrupt the plan or...

She glanced at Song Xuanlin curiously, but saw him turn his head away, walk to the edge of the open space and look down.

Rong Sheng blinked when he saw this, and immediately stepped forward to look towards the bottom of the mountain.

You don’t know until you see it, and it’s really eye-catching and frightening.

The place where they were standing was the only open space on Wanjing Mountain.

It was early morning, the mountains were shrouded in mist, and the valley below was so deep in the sea of ​​clouds that it was impossible to see the bottom.

Rong Sheng looked up at the top of the mountain again and couldn't help feeling a little scared.

Fortunately, I fell on this open space, otherwise, I might have been thrown to the bottom of the mountain and died.

but.......

How did Song Xuanlin get up here?

She realized this and turned to glance at Song Xuanlin's profile and asked, "My Lord, how did you find this place?"