Biography of Qingwu

Chapter 82
On this side, Chen Qingwu and others also got into Hua'an Mountain. Chen Qingwu is a person with a poor sense of direction. In such a dark environment, he can only move forward by feeling the trunk.

King An Jing was already in a coma, and his heavy body was pressing on her. Beads of sweat kept dripping from her forehead. She was so tired that she called softly, "Xu Hou? Chen Ling?"

But there was no response.

"Xu Hou! Chen Ling! Where are you?" Chen Qingwu was not reconciled, and raised his voice a little bit, but the response to her was still silence.

"Xu Wenjie! Chen Ling!" Scattered?There was a trace of panic in Chen Qingwu's heart, and this panic quickly sprouted and spread in her heart.

Still no response.Chen Qingwu dejectedly put King Anjing on the ground, took out a torch from his arms and blew it on, using the faint light to detect King Anjing's injuries.

His forehead was hot, and it was already burning. When he slapped his face, he didn't respond. His face was extremely pale, his lips were dry and cracked, and some small wounds on his body had stopped. Bleeding profusely, Chen Qingwu's hands were warm and sticky. When he took off his armor, he found a sword wound that penetrated to the bone on his shoulder, and the bone was deeply visible. He took out the golden sore medicine from his bag and sprinkled it on the wound. The wound was too deep and the golden sore medicine was not effective. Chen Qingwu walked behind him, sat down cross-legged, sank his qi into his dantian, and pushed his blood behind his back.

After working for a long time, Chen Qingwu's internal energy was almost exhausted, and he managed to stop the bleeding. King An Jing had gradually become conscious, and was opening his mouth to say something.

Chen Qingwu approached him and listened. "Cold, cold."

He said it was cold, Chen Qingwu touched his forehead, it was very hot, maybe he had a high fever, but this is a forest, there is no bed and bedding, and it is impossible to light a fire to keep warm, otherwise once a spark pops out, the The whole forest will burn.When Chen Qingwu was at a loss, he had no choice but to hug him from behind to bring him some warmth.

"You can't die, you can't die." Chen Qingwu kept whispering in his ear, holding his arms tighter and tighter. At this moment, she suddenly realized that she was so afraid of losing him.

When she just found out that they were gone, she was angry, complaining, blaming him for being so disobedient, blaming him for being eager for quick success, annoyed that he kept it from her, but when she saw him seriously injured and dying, all she could do was love and fear.

"Did you hear me, wake up, wake up, you can't die, you still say you want to marry me, Xu Wenjie, Chen Ling! Where are you, it's so dark here, I'm lost! I can't get out with him, Where are you!" Chen Qingwu's emotions gradually collapsed, and a huge sense of fear shrouded him, which was darker than this forest.

King Anjing wobbled in her arms, crying for the cold all the time. Chen Qingwu had no choice but to grit his teeth, took off his clothes, hugged him naked, and brought his body temperature to him.

After a long time like this, King Anjing gradually recovered, but Chen Qingwu was shivering from the cold, and his hands were numb. He put on his clothes again, lit a fire pocket, and went to see the situation of King Anjing. His complexion improved a little. Some, his forehead was still burning, but it was much better than before.

I don't know when Liang Yu will come to rescue Chen Qingwu, feeling very hopeless, trapped in this invisible forest, despair is approaching her step by step.

Who knows if there will be any ferocious beasts, poisonous snakes and insects in this forest, she is unarmed at the moment, and her black iron sword is thrown in Xiang'an City,
Suddenly, there was a burst of voices in the woods. This kind of unknown fear was worse than the darkness. Chen Qingwu trembled and said, "Who?"

It didn't sound like the sound of chasing soldiers, nor the sound of people stepping on the ground, but more like the sound of crawling and brushing over the grass and trees.what is itsnake?
Chen Qingwu lit the fire book again, and the thing was suddenly startled and fled. It turned out to be a pangolin. Chen Qingwu let out a long breath, and it was a false alarm.

The hanging heart here has not been let go, and a greater danger has come. On the other side of the forest, a fire broke out!
It must be the Xiying army. They felt that the pursuit was hopeless, so they simply set fire to the mountain to avoid future troubles!

The fire quickly spread, and he had to get out of the mountain as soon as possible, otherwise he would be burned to death. Chen Qingwu squatted down, and slapped King Anjing twice, "Wake up, I can't carry you on my back!"

King Anjing didn't respond, Chen Qingwu had no choice but to turn around and carry him back with difficulty.

The flames soaring into the sky also brought a glimmer of light to her side, and she could faintly see the road. Although she couldn't tell the direction, she just had to walk in the opposite direction of the fire.

Chen Qingwu carried King Anjing on his back, and walked forward with difficulty, when he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps, who was it?Friend or foe?Unclear, Chen Qingwu had no choice but to hold his breath, put King Anjing down, leaned against the tree trunk, and listened carefully.

One of them said, "I have to look for it quickly. If I can't find it, it will be dangerous. The fire has already started."

Another, younger voice said, "I know. Let's split up and make marks along the way."

Chen Qingwu vaguely heard the voices of Xu Wenjie and Chen Ling, overjoyed, and shouted: "Xu Hou! Chen Ling! I'm here!"

The two people heard the voice and searched for it. They were all overjoyed. Chen Qingwu's collapsed mood improved slightly, and he wept with joy. The blood on his face, sweat and tears were intertwined, and he said, "Where did you go! You can't find it anywhere." You guys! Zhao Huairou looks skinny, so heavy! I can't carry it anymore!"

Chen Ling was also badly injured, and his face was extremely pale, as was Xu Wenjie. Chen Qingwu looked at them carefully, and was furious, and cried again, crying, "Good guy, everyone is going to die soon!" Dead! I have to carry it myself!"

Xu Wenjie and Chen Ling endured the pain, one on the left and the other on the right to set up King An Jing.

"Cough, cough, cough!" King Anjing coughed up a mouthful of blood at this moment, and woke up leisurely.

"Where is this?" King Anjing asked with half-closed eyes.

Chen Qingwu was mixed with joy and anger, ran up to Bangbang and punched him twice, crying and said: "You finally woke up, woo woo woo!"

"It's too late, let's go!" Xu Wenjie looked back and found that the fire behind him was already burning more and more intensely.

Several people supported each other and walked forward desperately. After walking for a long time, they didn't go out. All they could see was trees or trees.

"Damn it, how big is this forest! It's endless!"

Chen Qingwu was the first to lose his temper and scolded angrily.

The danger is approaching step by step, and now they seem to have felt that there is a hot flame behind them, quietly approaching them.

The tragic screams that erupted from time to time in the woods made them feel like a knife was twisting their hearts even more.

"It's over, I have to explain here today!" Chen Ling's confidence was gradually broken. Anyone who walked in the woods in the middle of the night without seeing the exit, and seeing all kinds of trees everywhere, would collapse. What's more, they were already seriously injured, and with the fire approaching behind them, Chen Ling let go of his hand dejectedly, and collapsed to the ground.

At this time, any words of refueling and persistence are very pale. The only light they see is the fire of hell, and the door to the afterlife they are looking for has not been found for a long time.

Xu Wenjie scolded: "Shut up! Don't say unlucky words!"

"Where's Marquis Liang?" Xu Wenjie asked Chen Qingwu.

Chen Qingwu wiped away his tears, but the tears could not be wiped clean, one drop after another, and said: "When I came, I sent a letter to Liang Hou, but Liang Hou has a rift with me, I don't know if he will come!"

"For such a big event, he won't be impulsive. He will definitely come. Let's persevere and move forward."

They had already lost their way, and they walked forward, but they didn't know where they had touched the edge of the forest. They didn't know where they were after they came out, and maybe it was the other party's occupied territory.

At this time, a cry came from far and near, one after another, shouting: "King Anjing!"

"It's saved!" This sudden cry cheered them up, and they saw the hope of life!
(End of this chapter)