It was not until Xuanyuan Ruofei left that Zhou Hao sat cross-legged on the ground, preparing to use his skills to heal his wounds.

Looking at the fiery red pill in his hand, Zhou Hao hesitated a little, raised his neck, and swallowed the pill.

Once the carriage Mazhi Yudan entered its stomach, it suddenly turned into a hot warm current. Zhou Hao quickly activated his internal energy, activated the warm current, and slowly ran in the injured area.

This was the first time Zhou Hao suffered such a serious injury. Not only were there several ribs on his chest, but he also suffered severe internal injuries to his inner abdomen.

Although Xuanyuan Ruofei opened the meridians for Zhou Hao, the shock injury suffered in the inner abdomen would not be cured for a while.

Chemazhi Yudan is worthy of being a holy medicine for healing! Wherever the warm current flows, the injured part is like being soaked in hot warm water, and the pain is gone. Even the broken ribs have a burst of "slap" sounds and returned to their original position.

After half an hour, the warm current transformed from the carriage, Ma Zhi and Yu Dan, was exhausted.

Zhou Hao slowly stopped his work, cheered up, and slowly stood up.

After some healing, although the injuries did not improve greatly, the actions were unhindered.

Zhou Hao felt that his injuries were healed, so he turned to look at the empty Siye and thought to himself: I don’t know where the wind beast was carrying the little fairy.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao suddenly raised his lips and let out a long roar through the clouds.

After a long roar, he carried the silver bows, snow shields, and quiveres on the ground scattered all over the ground, and slowly headed towards the northwest.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a sudden "drip" sound of horse hooves came from behind. Zhou Hao turned around and saw a majestic black figure running towards him in the distance.

The black figure was approaching in a blink of an eye. Who else would be the one who was not the wind beast?

Before the wind beast could stop, Qin Yin flew under her and rushed into Zhou Hao's arms. Tears rustled down from her big eyes. She cried with joy: "Great, little thief, you're fine, it's so great!"

Zhou Hao hugged Qinyin's slim waist and smiled, "Do you little fairy, do you want me to have something to do or not?"

Qin Yin waved her pink fist, hit Zhou Hao's chest, and said angrily: "You unscrupulous little thief, I am so worried about you, you still say such words! Humph, I wish you could die!"

"Cough cough cough!" Zhou Hao's chest injury was not healed, and when Qin Yin hit him like this, he felt unbearable pain. He couldn't help but cough, and his face showed a look of pain.

"Little thief, why are you...why are you injured?" Qin Yin quickly held Zhou Hao and asked nervously.

"I can't die, just a little injury!" Zhou Hao bent and said in pain.

Qin Yin saw the ground covered with blood, and her eyes suddenly turned red: "Little thief, you are so seriously injured, you are still holding on!"

Zhou Hao waved his hand: "Let's go quickly. If the Nangong family catches up again, they will be dead!"

"Well, listen to you!" Qin Yin helped Zhou Hao up to the wind beast, and he also turned over to the horse. With the reins shaking, he walked towards the mountains in the distance.

The wound on Zhou Hao's chest was bumped by the undulating horse's back, and it was so painful that he couldn't help but lean forward, leaned against Qin Yin's back, and then put his head on Qin Yin's tender shoulders, which made him feel a little better.

The little fairy felt a heat on her back, and then her shoulders sank. The heat in Zhou Hao's nose was blowing into her neck. The slight itchy and numb feeling made Qin Yin tense involuntarily.

Zhou Hao leaned on a gentleness and stretched out his hands like a devil, hugged Qin Yinying's slim waist tightly, and fell asleep in a deep sleep.

This was the first time Qin Yin was held so tight by Zhou Hao. Her delicate body suddenly stiffened, and her whole body became involuntarily hot. It seemed that something was gradually sprouting and sprouting in her heart.

"What a pig! You can fall asleep even when riding on a horse!" Qin Yin cursed in a low voice, but at the same time she straightened her waist, trying to make Zhou Hao feel more comfortable.

......

"Well...where is this!" Zhou Hao shook his head and woke up from his deep sleep.

Turning around, he looked at the darkness, and a few lonely cold stars in the sky were flashing with light. Not far away, a graceful figure was busy working around a bunch of bonfires that were about to go out.

Zhou Hao grinned and said softly: "Little Fairy, this is not how the bonfire is burned!"

"Little thief, are you awake?" Qin Yin grabbed a fire stick and turned around. A very happy smile appeared on her little face, which was so darkened by the ashes.

Zhou Hao felt that his injury was healed a little bit again, so he stood up, walked to the bonfire, took the fire stick in Qinyin's hand, poked it a few times in the bonfire, and pulled out a few pieces of excess dry firewood.

The bonfire, which was about to go out, suddenly started to burn.

"See? This is how the bonfire is burning!" Zhou Hao said proudly.

Qin Yin snatched the fire stick and said angrily: "Hmph! As an injury, you must have the awareness of injury! Let me lie on the corpse while lying on my body. Don't think that if I leave you, the little thief, I can't do anything!"

Zhou Hao smiled, took a few steps back, and sat down leisurely.

Qin Yin threw down the fire stick like anger, picked up the marching pot and put it on the bonfire. However, by accident, the burning flames were licked onto the slender jade hand.

"Woooooooooooooo!" Qin Yin's fingers hurt, her hands loosened, and the marching pot suddenly fell into the bonfire. A pot of water filled with clean water immediately extinguished the burning flames.

"Hahaha, little fairy, how about it? Many things seem simple, but they do them yourself, but they are not the same!"

Qin Yin sucked her fingers burned by the flames, paused her slender feet, and said with her cheeks: "Hmph! I can even learn such a complicated ninjutsu. Is it difficult for such a simple thing to avoid? Is it hard to see if you thief, thief!"

After saying that, he turned around and started working hard.

After a while, a bunch of bonfires finally ignited again, and the marching pot also steadily arrived on the bonfire. A strong aroma of broth gradually drifted out.

Looking at the little fairy's busy figure, Zhou Hao suddenly felt warm in his heart and smiled, "Hehe, this is what a girl should do! Keep working hard, I'll be optimistic about you!"

Qin Yin dug up Zhou Hao, and while putting the broth into a bowl, she said angrily: "Little thief, hurry up and have dinner! If it weren't for your injury, I wouldn't bother to serve you!"

Zhou Hao smiled, reached out to take the soup bowl, took a sip of the thick broth, and praised it sincerely: "Well, I can't tell, little fairy, you are still very talented in cooking!"

The chest with a high tone of piano sound was thrusting, and he said arrogantly: "Of course, I can do whatever I learn, it's not a blow!"
Chapter completed!