I fell under the fatal cliff today, and I felt so proud to be able to pick up such a treasure when I came back. By some strange coincidence, Feng Zhilou stretched out his hand.

Just when her hand touched the hilt of the sword, a red light suddenly slipped through the sword body. She was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand. It was really the Xuanyuan Chixiao Sword. The book said that this sword would recognize its owner.

Apparently it was repelling her.

"He's already dead, do you need to be so dedicated?" Feng Zhilou said to himself, but he didn't dare to reach out and touch the sword again.

At this moment, a vulture suddenly circled down and rushed down. Apparently it had been hungry for a long time and was going to eat the corpse. Although Zhilou and the man were strangers to each other, the body was eaten by a vulture.

She couldn't bear it, so she picked up a stone and hit the annoying vulture.

"Go away, as long as I'm here, you won't be able to eat anything."

As soon as the stone fell, the vulture was frightened and flew high, but it still stayed in mid-air and refused to give up its second dive.

"You're lucky, I have to bury you before I leave."

Feng Zhilou couldn't bear to leave this man without a complete body, so he buried him first and then dug it out when his family came looking for him.

After making the decision, she leaned down and grabbed the man's arm, trying to pull him into the sunken pit. During the process of pulling, the man's fingers suddenly moved.

Zhilou was sure that he had moved, and his fingertips touched her wrist. It was numb, almost out of reflex. She exclaimed, threw the man's arm away, and took several steps back.

Still alive?

She ducked out and observed carefully, it seemed that the man just moved a little and didn't jump up suddenly. Then she calmed down a little, then she came closer again and carefully put her finger on his nose. Sure enough, he was still breathing, but

It's just very weak.

Really not dead, just comatose?

"Hey, hey, wake up."

Zhilou pushed him hard, but the man was still lying there and pulled his white shirt. Only then did Zhilou notice that there was a lot of blood under his body, which dyed the grass on the ground red. This man

He seemed to be seriously injured.

Second Uncle Feng is a doctor and Zhilou is a medicine boy. He refuses to save people at the sight of death, which is not the heart of a doctor.

Feng Zhilou used all her strength to grab his arm and turn him over.

After the man turned his face up, he revealed a pale but handsome face. His facial features were handsome and had a clear air. Compared with the men she had seen in Fengjia Village, he was a bit more immortal and extraordinary.

"She looks pretty good."

Feng Zhilou looked a little lost in thought, but after taking a look, she sighed again.

No matter how beautiful nature is, it has nothing to do with you. You should just concentrate on saving others.

Feng Zhilou looked at the man again and found that his clothes were torn and there were several bloody cuts on his chest, as if something had been scratched by sharp claws. They were several inches deep and were still bleeding. No wonder he was unconscious, the blood was still there.

Continuously seeping into the soil and causing bleeding is not an option.

In addition to this wound, it seemed like a broken bone. He was seriously injured.

Feng Zhilou often fought with the Feng family disciples and suffered numerous injuries, so Uncle Feng asked her to carry medicine to stop bleeding injuries. She quickly took out a bottle of powder, which was a medicine to stop bleeding.
Chapter completed!