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[69 Book Bar - www.] Feng Xiye tried his best to speak in a calm tone, but the faint pain in his eyes showed that he was extremely uncomfortable at the moment.

"You, your eyes?" Leng Wuxin was about to say something. When he raised his eyes, he suddenly met Feng Xiye's purple pupils, which were as beautiful and charming as amethyst. At the same time, he was extremely shocked.

Bits and pieces of the apricot grove in the northern suburbs replayed in my mind.

"Are you the purple-eyed man in the apricot forest in the northern suburbs?" Although she was sure in her heart, she still wanted to hear his personal confirmation.

Feng Xiye nodded, and suddenly a heart-piercing pain spread in his mind. He bit his lips and groaned, and grabbed the branches with both hands, using the last trace of clarity to restrain himself from doing anything crazy.

action.

"Is it hard?" Looking at the people next to him enduring the pain, the scene where he hit his head against the tree crazily last time appeared in his mind. A trace of heartache surged from the bottom of his heart. Leng Wuxin reached out and grabbed Feng Xiye's hand, gently

His voice was touching and warm, "If you bear with it a little longer, I will take you back to the camp to take your medicine now."

"No, don't go back to the camp. I don't want anyone to see me like this." Feng Xiye shook her head and said with difficulty.

Seeing him suddenly become extremely fragile, Leng Wuxin's heart suddenly became extremely soft, "Okay, let's not go back to the camp. I will take you somewhere else."

After she finished speaking, she looked towards the road with cold, frosty eyes. The fragrant birds kept hovering over the wolves, which meant that the colorful incense only fell on her coat.

The more than a thousand men in black who arrived later, led by the fragrant birds, had already entered the grazing range of the wolves, and were fiercely fighting with the tens of thousands of hungry wolves, resisting tenaciously.

Following the attack of the wolves. Around them, wild wolves were shot by sharp arrows and fell continuously. Their own companions also fell into a pool of blood one after another, and were finally eaten by the wild wolves...

Finally, he took a few glances at the cruel and bloodthirsty scenes on the road. The wild wolves who had the upper hand in numbers were at the upper hand and were likely to be the victors in this fight. Leng Wuxin curled his lips and smiled coldly.

"If you want to kill me, you have to see if you have the life to escape from tens of thousands of hungry wild wolves."

Then, she stretched out her hand, and this time she hugged Feng Xiye's thin and distressing waist, and took his body with her, like a swallow flying lightly, tapping the treetops in the opposite direction to the Wild Wolf Valley.

Take away.

Her Qinggong was naturally inferior to Feng Xiye's Feng Ying Shen Walk. An hour later, the two came to a lake as beautiful as a fairyland on earth.

The calm lake surface is as smooth as a mirror, and the clear lake water reflects the blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green trees, and the scenery is clear, making it appear more graceful and graceful than the real scene.

In the center of the lake, a smooth and flat boulder emerged from the water. Occasionally, crabs would crawl on the boulder.

Leng Wuxin performed Qinggong, just like a dragonfly touching the water, lightly tapping the water with his toes, creating circles and ripples, and flew towards the huge boulder in the middle of the lake.

"Ah! It hurts, my head hurts so much!"

As soon as the two of them stepped onto the boulder, Feng Xiye held her head and shouted in pain. She could no longer bear the severe pain from her head. Every time the pain hit her, her head seemed to explode, and it affected her whole body.

The pain nerves also twitched.

"Ye, just be patient, just bear with me a little longer and you'll be fine."

Leng Wuxin's soft comfort made the people beside him quiet for a moment. After only a moment of silence, Feng Xiye began a crazy act of self-mutilation. He lay on the boulder and banged his head against the hard stone. Within a moment,

, there was a cut on his forehead, and red blood flowed out.

With a helpless sigh, Leng Wuxin stretched out two fingers and shot out a line of energy, which hit Feng Xiye's acupuncture points through the air, making him unable to move.

"It hurts, it hurts! Kill me, kill me."

Listening to the painful and fragile screams, Leng Wuxin's heart ached. It turned out that this man who always smiled warmly and brought her warmth also had such a fragile and heart-wrenching side.

Glancing at the painful Feng Xiye with soft, watery eyes, Leng Wuxin's eyes turned to look at the huge cliff surrounding the lake, his eyes shining with splendor.

As soon as she raised her internal energy, the powerful internal energy gathered in her palms, and she pushed her palm towards the bulge of the cliff not far away. A long stone block fell along with some gravel. Then, she took a step forward

, the whole person was like a flying swallow, leaping into the air. In the cool breeze, her strange figure flashed out, hugging the fallen long stone in the air. Then she touched the gravel with her feet,

Taking advantage of this support point, he spun around and returned to the boulder in the middle of the lake.

Leng Wuxin raised her two fingers, strong air lingering at the tips of her fingers. She lowered her head and focused on trimming the stones.

After about a cup of tea, the piano surface made of a stone has taken shape.

"When the heart moves at will, the purple light turns into a string."

As the incantation was uttered, Leng Wuxin shook his right wrist, and the purple light shot out of his wrist, transforming into seven flexible strings in mid-air, which were automatically wound around the stone surface, and a seven-stringed stone harp was completed.

Leng Wuxin sat on the floor, placing the seven-stringed stone harp in front of her. Her fingers moved in rhythm, the air trembled slightly, and the deep and distant sound of the harp flowed out. Her red lips moved slightly, and she muttered words, and a series of Sanskrit chants floated out and hit.

The sound of the piano reached Feng Xiye's ears.

Feng Xiye, who was lying on the boulder, had been moved to a supine position by Leng Wuxin. Listening to the beautiful music and the ethereal and distant Sanskrit singing, Feng Xiye's brows that were tightly knitted together due to pain gradually relaxed, and her face

It was no longer painful, but relaxed and gentle, and the purple pupils gradually became clear. He stared at the woman who was concentrating on playing the piano, her eyes full of tenderness.

The melodious sound of the piano was played over and over again, echoing on the lake. Night fell, the sky gradually blurred, and dusk had enveloped the blue lake.

Leng Wuxin retracted her fingers and stopped playing the piano. Her dark eyes looked over tenderly, and her voice was as gentle as the wind, "How are you? Does your head still hurt?"

Feng Xiye kept looking at Leng Wuxin quietly, with eyes so soft that water could drip from his eyes. He shook his head and said softly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I feel much better. This piece of music you played is really amazing, especially if you

As soon as I hear the Sanskrit chant, the pain in my head that feels like ice needles will disappear."

"This song is called "The Great Compassion Mantra". When sung along with Sanskrit chants, it can not only purify people's souls, but also temporarily suppress the poison in your body." Leng Wuxin said slowly. Suddenly, her stomach made a protest.

The abnormality was obvious in this silent night. She was slightly embarrassed, and looked at Feng Xiye who was holding back a smile with bright eyes, "I played the piano for you all afternoon, and I didn't even have a drink of water. Since you have no head now,

If you feel pain, you should work hard and find some food to eat."

"There is no problem with this, but you have to unblock the acupuncture points." Feng Xiye, who had been lying on his back, said with a faint smile. His eyes had returned to normal black, as dark as the cold stars at midnight.

Leng Wuxin smiled and then remembered that the acupuncture points on Feng Xiye's body had not been untied. She stood up, walked to his side, knelt down, stretched out her fingers a little on his body, and untied the acupuncture points on Feng Xiye's body.

"I can finally move." Feng Xiye stood up, moved her limbs, sighed, and then used Qinggong to move towards the forest.

Leng Wuxin stayed alone on the boulder and looked up at the sky. There were layers of clouds in the sky, just like white waves. The moon that had just emerged was slowly sailing among the clouds.

She buried her head and looked at the water again. There was a faint silver light on the water, and the crescent moon, green mountains, green trees were reflected in the silver light... everything was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.

Suddenly, circles of ripples spread out on the water, and all the scenery became blurry, but soon returned to their original state. Then a clear and clear voice floated on the lake.

"I'm back."

Looking for the sound, I saw Feng Xiye holding only a few green wild fruits in her hands, stepping lightly on the water towards the huge rocks in the lake.

"You acted very quickly, and you came back so quickly." Leng Wuxin said lightly.

"I'm not afraid that you'll be hungry. You'll come back as soon as you find wild fruits. Then." Feng Xiye said as she threw the wild fruits in her hand towards Leng Wuxin.

Leng Wuxin grabbed the green wild fruit from the air. She walked to the edge of the boulder, washed it, put it in her mouth and bit it. This bite almost didn't make her teeth sore, and even

There was a bitter taste lingering in her mouth. She could guarantee that this was the most unpleasant thing she had ever eaten in her life.

"How is it? Is it delicious? It's too dark, so I can only find these fruits to satisfy my hunger." Feng Xiye stood behind Leng Wuxin and asked carefully.

"It tastes good, you should try it too." Leng Wuxin stood up and turned around, facing Feng Xiye, with a calm expression on his face, but a little more enthusiastic than usual. He took a bite of the sour green fruit in her hand.

The child was stuffed into Feng Xiye's mouth.

"Yeah, delicious."

Feng Xiye smiled happily while eating, and even praised her. When he thought that she had bitten this green fruit, or that she had fed it to her mouth with her own hands, his heart felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey. At this moment

Even if you bring him a bowl of bitter bile to drink, he can taste the sweetness.

"You can't be that the toxins in your body have not been cleared, and you have even lost your sense of taste." Leng Wuxin opened his eyes wide and looked at Feng Xiye who was eating with gusto in surprise.

Feng Xiye did not comment, he smiled lightly, the moonlight poured on his face, making him even more pale and beautiful like a fairy. His pale thin lips pursed lightly, "It's getting late now, and it's very dangerous in the forest. We just have to do this tonight."

I’m afraid that we’ll have to spend the night together on this huge rock and won’t be able to return to the camp until dawn tomorrow.”

He deliberately made his words ambiguous. Leng Wuxin frowned after hearing this, but did not say anything to refute.
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