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"You really don't care about her?" Qin Xiao's sword pierced into Bingying's vitals, Bingying couldn't open his mouth to groan/groan, but could only bear the fatal sword silently, unable to understand the pain, "Junior sister, you have two Choose, either choose to hunt me down and let Bingying die with blood, or take Bingying back to heal her injuries immediately, maybe she still has a little chance of surviving. You can decide for yourself."

Qin Xiao turned and left, but Mo Shuang did not chase after her.

"Master, how did you know that Mo Shuang would give up chasing us in order to save Bingying?"

"People are not grass and trees, so they can be ruthless. Even if they are as ruthless as junior sisters, they can't match the feelings of being with each other for ten years. Bingying is a child raised by her alone. How can she hold the same weight in her heart as others. She is just stubborn. Just refuse to admit it."

"Didn't you say that Mo Shuang is the new head of the Canglong Sect? Since she is your junior sister, then you are also a disciple of the Canglong Sect?"

"I am an evil disciple who was expelled from the master's school. I dare not call myself a disciple of the Canglong Sect. You are not allowed to call yourself a member of the Canglong Sect when you travel in the rivers and lakes."

Si Kongling smiled and said, "Of course, I'm not from the Canglong sect, I'm from Qin Xiao, Loulan's number one swordsman."

Seeing Bing Ying who was unconscious and bleeding profusely, Mo Shuang's heart as cold as iron stung slightly.

How could it be possible not to care, this is the child she devoted all her heart and soul to raise, carrying all the joys and sorrows of her past ten years, how could she be indifferent to seeing her death!

The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting in the long river.The sky is full of yellow sand, the afterglow of the setting sun, and the endless desert. At a glance, even half a person can't be seen.

"Master, where are we going?" Si Kongling covered his mouth to prevent yellow sand from pouring into his mouth when he spoke.Under the strong wind, the sand dunes are gradually cut into flat land, and the flat land is gradually piled up into sand dunes. The desert keeps changing its texture. No matter which direction you look at, it is endless yellow sand.

"In all the world, there is only one person who can detoxify you. We must cross this desert to find him."

"Who is he?"

"The genius doctor of Yaolu Mountain Villa, Guigu. Everyone in the Jianghu said that once Guigu takes action, the living will become the dead, and the dead will become the living."

"What does it mean?"

"Senior Guigu's medicine and poison skills are at their peak. His medical skills can turn the dead into living people, and his poison skills can also turn the living into the dead."

The last ray of light finally disappeared, and night came to the earth.This was the second night after Sikong Ling was poisoned, and the feeling of being overwhelmed by the heights finally broke out.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold in the heights.This poison/drug is just like its name, it will make the poisoned person taste the bone-chilling cold that is worse than death.The cold air invaded the heart, blood, skin, and bones, not letting go of any corner of the body, and the organs of the whole body seemed to be frozen.

What does it feel like to be stripped naked and drenched on the snow under the heavy snow?What would it be like to be stuffed with polar ice and stirred back and forth?It was a heart-piercing, excruciating torture.

"Cold...cold, master, I'm so cold, help me." Si Kongling curled up into a ball, rolling on the sand in pain, whimpering and crying as softly as a cat's meowing.

"I can't stand the cold, master, hug me, I'm extremely cold." Si Kongling has long been unconscious, she wants to be warm, anything with warmth makes her extremely hungry, for example, human body temperature .

Si Kongling crawled to Qin Xiao's side, unconsciously untied his dress, and began to tear Qin Xiao's white clothes again. Although Qin Xiao's body temperature was several degrees lower than ordinary people, Si Kong, who was poisoned by the cold Ethereal, but still warm as spring.

Qin Xiao frowned slightly, but she didn't push Si Kongling away, grabbed the torn little hand with one hand, and started to undo the buttons on her clothes with the other.

Clothes were half uncovered, and her bare/exposed skin was even more crystal clear than moonlight, white as jade, Si Kongling threw herself into Qin Xiao's arms, enjoying the warmth and comfort of her skin.

Qin Xiao continuously sent true energy into Sikongling's body to relieve Sikongling's pain. Sikongling squinted his eyes and moaned comfortably, pressing his face tightly against Qin Xiao's chest, as if he was very nostalgic for that The warmth and taste on top.

Si Kongling's body gradually stopped shaking, and the pain eased by more than half, Qin Xiao's body temperature was pouring into her body continuously.

Qin Xiao frowned, sweating profusely, as if she was in great pain.Although her internal strength is yin and her body is already cold, the cold poison is so cold that it makes people tremble all over, and her lips turn purple.

The stars twinkled and looked extraordinarily bright in the night sky.The wind in the desert roared relentlessly, blowing away Qin Xiao's extraordinarily heavy panting.

In the endless yellow sand, the two hugged each other tightly, enduring the same pain, there was no one around, and the only witness was the stars all over the sky.

It was finally dawn, and the excruciating cold at the heights finally ended.Si Kongling was still so tired that he fell into a deep sleep, Qin Xiao buttoned her clothes, and arranged the dress for Si Kongling.Everything about last night was as if nothing had happened. No one knew about it, except Qin Xiao herself.

The next day, the two continued their normal journey.

"Master, why are your lips purple?"

Qin Xiao didn't answer, but after a while, Si Kongling asked again.

"Master, why do you look very tired, didn't you sleep well last night?"

This time Qin Xiao finally spoke, "We've already run out of water, if you don't want to die of thirst, you'd better say a few words less and be quiet for me."

The vast desert didn't know when it would end, Sikong Ling began to despair, they had been walking for three days and three nights, and she didn't drink a drop of water for three whole days.As far as the eye can see, except for the desert, it is still a desert, and there is no oasis at all.

The scorching sun stole the last remaining moisture in her body.

"Master, I can't do it anymore." After Si Kongling said this, she fainted on the ground, Huangsha was scalded by the scorching sun, and her skin was scorched red by the sand, but the pain could not wake her up.Resisting the poison of the cold exhausted her physical strength, and the lack of water and food for the past three days made her body extremely weak.

Qin Xiao understood that Si Kongling couldn't hold on any longer. If she couldn't get out of this desert, she would die of poison or lack of water if she didn't see the miracle doctor.

Qin Xiao has never been so desperate in his life. In front of the ruthless nature, human beings seem so insignificant, as insignificant as ants, even Qin Xiao, the number one swordsman that everyone talks about, is no exception.

Si Kongling needed water, and the only liquid on their bodies was Qin Xiao's blood.

Qin Xiao cut his wrist with the Jiaohong Sword, and fed the blood into Si Kongling's mouth.The heat and dryness of the past few days caused the knife wound on Qin Xiao's back to fester. There was no medicine to wipe it off, no gauze to wrap it up. All she had was patience.

The icy cold in Sikong Ling's body also invaded her body every night, and the continuous output of true energy every night also seriously injured her vitality.

Si Kongling hasn't drunk a drop of water for three days, but she hasn't touched water for five days, and she gave Si Kongling all the last pot of water.

Now, her physical condition is getting worse and worse. If she can't get out of this desert tomorrow, both she and Sikong Ling will be buried in this ruthless yellow sand.

Sikong Ling didn't wake up, she just instinctively sucked the thirst-quenching liquid, rain comes after a long drought, for people who are extremely thirsty, any liquid with moisture is like nectar, which makes people want to stop.

Qin Xiao suddenly felt a little dizzy, and he didn't know whether it was because of being exposed to the sun for too long in the desert, or because of excessive blood loss.

Qin Xiao tore off a piece of white cloth from the corner of his clothes and wrapped it around his bleeding wrist. Si Kongling regained consciousness not long after replenishing the water.

"Why is your wrist bleeding?"

"Why does my mouth have a strange salty taste?"

"Why are you so pale?"

"Sikong Ling, shut up! Just treat it as saving saliva, okay?" Qin Xiao got a headache from Sikong Ling's argument.

"Why is your voice a little weak?"

Qin Xiao gritted her teeth and said angrily, "Sikongling, listen to me clearly, if you dare to ask one more question, I will cut off your tongue!"

Now, the root of the ear is finally clean.

"Master, look! There is a village in front, and there is a stream there! We finally walked out of the desert! We finally saw water! Wow, that's great!" Sikong Ling cheered happily, so excited, his heavy legs instantly Become brisk and powerful, she ran to the water's edge with all her strength, and jumped into the water.

The spring water was sweet and sweet, and Sikong Ling's throat that was about to smoke was finally moistened. Sikong Ling drank a few mouthfuls of water regardless of his appearance, and didn't care if his whole body was soaked by the spring water.

In the desert, water is much more precious than gold.Water is life and the hope of living.Si Kongling didn't realize until today that the taste of water is so sweet and delicious.

Qin Xiao is not as impulsive as Si Kongling. Even when she saw the source of water, her expression still did not change much. She was calm and calm, as if everything was in her hands, and nothing could surprise her. Surprised.

For a person who doesn't care about life or death, what else in the world can move her?Who else in the world can provoke her emotions?

Qin Xiao came to the water's edge slowly, put down the Jiaohong sword, took a cup of water, and took a sip, the dried blood on his wrist melted in the water, turning into a light pink.

Under the sun, the water surface shimmered with fine golden light.Si Kongling was overjoyed, picked up water and sprinkled it into the air, only to pour water all over Qin Xiao's face.

"Uh, I didn't do it on purpose." Si Kongling defended sincerely, and at the same time took up a handful of water and sprinkled it on Qin Xiao. This time, Qin Xiao's whole body was soaked.Si Kongling burst out laughing, the sneak attack was successful, unexpectedly the number one swordsman did not escape her sneak attack.

Only those who have experienced despair understand how powerful the excitement and joy will be in the heart at the moment of seeing hope.At this moment, Sikong felt an unprecedented happiness.

Qin Xiao and the two walked through the village and came to the foot of the mountain.This is a towering mountain with jagged rocks, rugged and precipitous mountains, and there is no way on the mountain. Only by using the highest level of lightness kung fu in the world can one climb to the top of the mountain.In the past, many villagers at the bottom of the mountain wanted to climb up the mountain with bare hands, but in the end they all fell off the cliff and died. The strange mountain is so steep that ordinary people can't climb it.Therefore, there is a legend in the village at the foot of the mountain, saying that there are gods living on the mountain. If you climb this mountain and violate the realm of the gods, you will offend the gods, die an untimely death, and never reincarnate forever.

"Master, do you think the legends in the village are true? Are there really gods living on the mountain?" Si Kongling looked up at the high mountain, deep in the white clouds, surrounded by clouds and mists, like a fairyland.

"You'll know if you go up and have a look." Qin Xiao picked up Si Kongling, performed peerless lightness kung fu, circled the mountain like a bird, tapped his toes, and flew to the top of the mountain.

Si Kongling looked down, and the scenery at the bottom of the mountain gradually became smaller. The long stream turned into a white belt, and those large fields of rapeseed flowers also turned yellow as big as a nail shell, and the surrounding area began to be filled with white. Fog, looking down, there is a vast expanse of whiteness, and nothing can be seen clearly.