Iceberg beauty lifts her head

"Qiyun, we are going to Xingdu in two days. Hold on for a while, I will take you to the famous doctor's clinic in Xingdu, and ask the best doctor to treat your injuries. You don't want us to hang around here and become those Animal food?"

Yao Qiyun slowly closed his eyes, shook his head slightly to express his denial, and when he opened his eyes again, he looked at the long road ahead, but when he cut his pupils, he couldn't help but look hopeless.

From Xianshan Manglin to Beicheng Xingdu, there are hundreds of miles of rugged mountain roads, such a long distance, but there is no carriage to be found for a while, Feng Chengyu is determined to take his Qinggong to Xingdu Chengguan on foot , although he traveled day and night, but because the hygienic conditions and rest in the field were not very good, and there was no time to prevent the attacks of wild animals, the wound was extremely slow than he expected, and there were even faint signs of recurrence.

But the house leak happened to be raining overnight, and he was about to go to Xingdu, but he happened to meet a lone wolf looking for food. Seeing it dormant under a tree, it seemed to be waiting for a rabbit to consume the two of them. I will not let it go.

And my own internal strength is still seriously depleted, and I can no longer use my strength to counteract it, but seeing Feng Chengyu's unreliable look, the two of them are afraid that they will obey his ominous words and be buried in the belly of wolves ...

"Ah—Qiyun, hold me steady!"

Hearing the sound of "click" again at this time, Feng Chengyu kicked the big tree branch under his feet, slid up a tree vine hanging on the branch, and flew towards each other with the strength of kicking his legs.

The lone wolf wandering under the tree thought they were going to fall straight from the tree and become a good meal for him.

Before the wolf's hooves could use all their strength to pounce forward, Feng Chengyu freed his right hand in the air, and a silver light flew towards him from the mysterious fan.

The gray wolf, which was baring its teeth and about to feast on them, wailed in agony, dragged its lame feet, and hid in the depths of the pine forest.

Feng Chengyu closed his fan in the air, stabilized his center of gravity and stood on the heels of the tree branch opposite, fixed his eyes on the shadow of the gray wolf fleeing in embarrassment, and couldn't help puffing out his chest with pride:

"Although my martial arts are very good, I can't compare with the masters of the masters, but it is more than enough to deal with this kind of little wolf. Qi Yun, you can rest assured!"

Yao Qiyun pursed her lips and snorted.Staring at the twig that was about to be crushed by him, he sighed and reminded: "It's about to fall."

Feng Chengyu was stunned, and he couldn't care less about bragging. Before the branch broke completely, he hurriedly turned his feet, hugged Yao Qiyun and landed slowly, still full of emotion:

"Look at me being so complacent just now that I forgot to pay attention to whether the branch I was stepping on was strong or not! Be prepared for danger in times of peace, as expected, you are better at it..."

Accustomed to his random thoughts like this, Yao Qiyun didn't even bother to hum, and just leaned in his arms, slightly turning the corner of his mouth.

Due to the excessive luck during the last battle with the Shifang Gang, which resulted in a lack of true energy, and the back injury has not healed, the body has become weaker and weaker. In the beginning, being carried around by Feng Chengyu like this, Yao Qiyun was always very unhappy in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it, he was the only one he could rely on for the time being in the barren mountains and wild mountains.

Successfully escaped from the pursuit of hungry wolves, a withered yellow sunset fell from the forest, facing the evening wind, Yao Qiyun frowned quietly, not as usual, and occasionally tried his best to break out of his arms.

And Feng Chengyu hugged him all the way down the mountain, even though his face was exhausted after the wind and sun for the past few days, he never complained.

The setting sun slipped down from his muddy trousers, and the darkening sky dyed a bit of the chill of early autumn.

"Autumn comes early in the north, and it's easy to catch a cold if you travel at night. I'll find a better place to set up a tent to rest, and set off tomorrow morning, how about it?"

"Um……"

"Qiyun is very worry-free today, he is not moving around in his arms." Looking around the resting place in the pine forest, he joked as usual.

"Humph."

He muttered softly: "It's amazing! There are such weird people in the world who don't like to talk but like to hum like a pig."

25. Chapter 25

"you……"

The slightly dazed eyes suddenly became sharp, like some kind of fierce beast that was irritated, which could make people tremble with stares.Feng Chengyu pretended not to see it, and still laughed slowly:

"I'm afraid you're getting angry because of what I said?"

It's better to be beaten as soon as he is beaten, than to fall into a semi-conscious state after the wound caused by the use of internal force just now opened again and the old injury relapsed before leading him over Xianshan Mountain:

"Then you must stay awake and don't fall asleep. Otherwise, you may really become a lazy pig."

Speaking of which, he has become lethargic and sluggish in the past few days, and it's all because of the winter ointment on his back that he secretly rubbed on his back, draining his energy.

"You put me down."

Hearing him making fun of herself endlessly, Yao Qiyun squeezed out four cold words from between her teeth.

But when trying to free his arms, no matter how much he swung his fists and palms, his strength turned out to be weak.

Realizing that there was nothing he could do, Yao Qiyun was annoyed, and the arc of his thin lips was pulled down, gradually forming a straight line.

Sensing his helplessness, Feng Chengyu couldn't help but sneered slightly, but when he lowered his eyes, he saw two touches of pale red floating on his cheeks.

Gently touching his forehead, the skin under his hands felt almost hot.

The large beads of sweat on his forehead rubbed against the back of his hand, bringing a drizzle of cold.

"Your body has always been fairly strong, why did you suddenly burn so high?"

Yao Qiyun trembled slightly, and subconsciously turned her head to avoid his touch.

The slender and thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and fine sweat cream dripped from the corners of the eyes to the sides of the cheeks, dripping with cold sweat.

Seeing that he had a severe fever, Feng Chengyu finally put away his smile. He didn't even have time to set up a tent. He just hugged him and sat down in the shelter of the lush forest. A towel, soaked in the evening dew under the pine leaves, was placed on his forehead.

Such cold compresses are of no use to Yao Qiyun.

Every weak breath that germinates in the lungs and lungs has a burning sensation when exhaled: "Hot..."

But when he was speaking, he felt a coldness invaded his body, and the cold went straight to the bone marrow.In the midst of cold and heat, he felt the back of his neck being gently lifted, and one hand was hitting Dazhui, Hegu, and Neiguan points in sequence.

"Uh..." The chaotic heat flowing through the Qi veins was forced to stagnate in the big acupoint, and Yao Qiyun trembled uncontrollably.

The cold air still lingering in the body gradually spread from the inside to the surface.Frost was cold, congealing from the surface of his skin.

However, he unexpectedly felt that a wave of true energy that did not belong to him, as warm as warm wine, entered his veins from his back, and slowly circulated.

The pale blush on his face due to heat and internal energy imbalance gradually dissipated, leaving only a faint tinge of blood.

Turning his head to look at Feng Chengyu, who was meditating behind him and channeling his true energy, a bead of sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and pain could be seen faintly on the tip of his slightly frowned eyebrows.

Yao Qiyun frowned, and tried his best to speak: "Using true energy to control the breath, the premise is to have a deeper internal force...and you..."

Feng Chengyu suddenly interrupted his words with a chuckle, raised his eyebrows, and sent another wave of true energy into his back: "Qiyun is so worried about me even if I exhaust my internal strength now, No hesitation!"

Hearing that this person was still glib at this moment, Yao Qiyun pursed his pale lips weakly.

Compared with Feng Chengyu's skills, there is more than a little disparity.When his true qi was conveyed, it was very slow intermittently, and he was obviously in a state of weakness.

But his own energy channels were too disordered and loose, and he couldn't adjust them back by himself.

Not only that, not only would he not be able to save himself, but his limited physical strength would be wasted in vain.

As smart as him, you shouldn't understand this simple truth, right?

The longer this futile qi transmission lasted, the faster his zhenqi would be overdrawn at a double rate than usual, until his body became weak and unbearable.

And the situation of the two frail people in this wilderness is undoubtedly becoming more and more difficult.

Suddenly a burst of cold came from the heart, Yao Qiyun coughed a few times, and the last trace of blood on his face faded.

But he felt an extra piece of warmth behind him, so Feng Chengyu put another palm against his back.

Pushing with both hands as hard as possible, the warm breath pouring into the heart veins from the palms weakened and gradually dried up.I can no longer control the cold and heat that dwells in my body wantonly.

Feng Chengyu closed his palms, pressed his shoulders to support him, and smiled wryly: "Can't this drive away your cold and fever? Forget it, I didn't have much hope at first." There was a kind of annoyance in his wry smile:

"If I knew it earlier, I would have kept it from you. I wouldn't have shown you the map of the Shifang Gang. You wouldn't have the bad idea of ​​breaking into the Shifang Gang on your own. I really... oh! It's self-defeating!"

Yao Qiyun looked at his self-blaming expression and shook his head at him.In the forest wind, his back flinched, as if he had lost his support, he fell backwards towards Feng Chengyu.

Qingsi sat in his arms, his pale profile pressed against his chest, trembling uncontrollably.

After eating and sleeping in the open for several times, his internal strength was out of balance, he contracted cold and heat, and the wound on his back recurred, which almost killed most of his life.

It is clear that Yao Qiyun's situation is becoming more and more pessimistic, and he can no longer suffer from the ups and downs of the day.

And his own physical strength has reached the limit, and he can no longer take him, a half-conscious person, to drive this dangerous mountain and forest road.

Feng Chengyu slowly hugged him tightly, pinched his jaw with one hand, and passed a goose yellow pill into his slightly parted thin lips.

Subconsciously obedient, Yao Qiyun swallowed the elixir into his throat.

The sweet and bitter taste of the medicine diffuses on the tip of the tongue, and as the properties of the medicine volatilize, the cold and heat accumulated in the body temporarily