Martial arts become gods

Chapter 2295 Get away temporarily
Dragging his tired figure, Mo Xian and Han Ling'er slowly moved between the mountain streams.

Now every time he took a step, the wounds all over his body felt a burst of tearing pain, and the crossbow bolts on his calf, which hadn't been taken out in time, were like a saw, constantly rubbing against his flesh and bones.

"Little sister, this kind of thing happens often, you will know in the future." In order to resist the strong feeling of dizziness, Mo Xian had to force himself to speak.

However, he himself was not a very eloquent person, so naturally he couldn't say anything to encourage Han Linger to recover.

He just slowly talked about some of his previous experiences, saying that he had been in the same situation as Han Ling'er, and had encountered countless dangers.

Things that should have been passionate and inspirational, but after being said through Mo Xian's mouth, they were like a running account, bland and tasteless.

But what was surprising was that Han Ling'er seemed to be listening very seriously, and there was a faint gleam in her originally absent-minded eyes.

Between the mountain streams, the water gradually became clear, and soon Mo Xian heard the sound of gurgling water.

The stagnant water has become living water, and the atmosphere seems to be less depressing.

The water here flows down from the mountain and is divided into many strands.

Mo Xian chose one of them at random, and then went upstream, the water could cover their tracks very well.

Although it cannot be guaranteed to be foolproof, it can at least buy them a little time.

After trekking hard for a period of time, Mo Xian and Han Ling'er came to the edge of a pool halfway up the mountain.

This place is considered hidden, and after the water left above gathers here to form a pool, it flows down again.

The water is so clear that it doesn't look like there are any creatures hiding in it.

But just to be on the safe side, Mo Xian still threw a boulder into the pool.

After staring at the pool for a long time, he was sure it was safe.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened. Although they were only halfway up the mountain, they could still clearly see the fiery red sunset, which was exceptionally beautiful.

If it weren't for the two of them being too embarrassed at this time, this place really looks like a couple enjoying the sunset.

"Why don't you go in and clean it up first." Mo Xian asked tentatively.

Han Ling'er hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. After all, for a woman, being covered in mud is absolutely unbearable.

Mo Xian turned around, sat on a boulder, and ignored Han Ling'er.

The crossbow wound on his leg had deteriorated and had to be dealt with immediately.

The end of the crossbow bolt broke off at some point, which caused the crossbow bolt to completely sink into his flesh and blood, making it even more difficult to handle.

After he calmed down a little, Mo Xian took out a dagger, picked up the flesh and blood, and searched for the broken crossbow.

Even with his amazing endurance, he was instantly covered in cold sweat.

After a lot of hard work, he finally found the crossbow, but the slight touch almost made him faint.

He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, trying to stay awake, the barbs on the crossbow arrow became the biggest obstacle, he had to pick the flesh and blood apart so that he could take it out.

It takes a lot of courage to dig out your own flesh and blood by yourself, but Mo Xian has no other choice.

It took a full half an hour before Mo Xian dug out most of the crossbow.

"Uh... ah..."

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he pulled out the crossbow bolt violently.

Although he had made the best preparations, the pain at that moment still made him howl miserably. Fortunately, he lowered his voice, otherwise he was very likely to be discovered.

Immediately afterwards, he only felt his eyes go dark, and then he went limp, his figure twitching slightly.

The blood continued to ooze out, and soon the stones under him were stained red.

Han Ling'er had already cleaned it up at some point, her hair was dripping with wet hair, looking at the blood under Mo Xian's body, as if she had sensed something, she quickly came to Mo Xian's side, and put her finger on Mo Xian's face. idle nose.

It seemed that he was not even breathing.

"Mo Xian, you can't die. If you bring me out, you will be responsible for taking me back..."

Han Ling'er's complexion changed in an instant, and her voice had a hint of crying, appearing extremely weak and helpless.

After a while, she suddenly noticed something, looked carefully, and found that Mo Xian was looking at her with a smile.

It's just that smile, which looks miserable.

"It's strange that you are so nervous." Mo Xian said weakly.

"I'm not nervous. If I didn't feel sorry for you, I wouldn't bother to talk to you. You have to stay away." Han Ling'er spat softly, and after all this way, she finally spoke.

Mo Xian breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Han Ling'er had begun to recover.

This is not surprising. Although some people will fall into a state of confusion after being greatly stimulated, they will recover quickly after being continuously stimulated.

Mo Xian didn't have time to argue with Han Ling'er anymore, he was very weak now and had to get into the pool immediately.

"Do you need help?" Seeing her was too miserable, and Han Ling'er couldn't stand it anymore. After all, it can be said that this incident was caused by her alone.

"No, I can't bear it." Mo Xian smiled, and after moving a few steps forward, he plunged into the pool.

"I don't know good from bad, it hurts you to death!"

Han Ling'er frowned, Mo Xian has wounds all over his body now, even if he doesn't need medicine, he should clean it up and keep it dry.

But with her personality, she naturally wouldn't ask too many questions.

After entering the slightly cool water, Mo Xian suddenly felt a sense of coolness sweeping his whole body, and then the lightning-shaped imprint on his chest became clear, and then he began to feel hot.

A tingling sensation swept over his whole body immediately, which instantly relieved the extreme pain a lot, and made him feel so comfortable that he almost groaned out loud.

He could feel a faint warm energy sweeping his whole body from the mark of lightning, making the wounds on his body recover quickly.

He has always been curious about what this lightning-shaped imprint is, and why it fell on him for no reason.

And after going through so many things, he thought he was getting closer to the answer, but in reality, it was getting farther and farther away.

Originally, there were thousands of clues to think about carefully, but it was equivalent to no clue at all.

He simply didn't think about it anymore, and completely submerged his body in the water, leaving only his head outside, his eyes closed tightly, as if he was asleep.

"Are you asleep?" Han Ling'er's injury was relatively minor, and after taking care of it, she looked at Mo Xian with disbelief.

Thinking of how she undressed in front of Mo Xian in that confused state before, she felt her cheeks burning hot.

"It's all this guy's fault!" She cursed in her heart, and looked at Mo Xian fiercely again, her expression suddenly startled.

At this time, Mo Xian was extremely quiet, his face was pale, and his brows were slightly frowned, which actually made Han Ling'er feel distressed, and even wanted to smooth it over.

"What the hell has this guy gone through!" Han Ling'er shook her head, dismissing the strange thoughts in her mind, and suddenly became very interested in Mo Xian.

Sometimes Mo Xian is gentle, like carefully wiping off the stains on the corners of her mouth before.

Sometimes it is fierce, and will stab the dagger into a person's body without hesitation.

sometimes……

It was like a huge contradiction, but she felt that this might be Mo Xian.

(End of this chapter)