In this case, let alone save her life, Huo Qing would have to be drowned. Huo Qing slapped Li Shirong on the forehead. Li Shirong finally fainted.

Huo Qing took advantage of the situation, hugged her waist and quickly swam out of the water. It took a lot of effort to swim to the bottom of the mountain wall. All around are bare, not even a focus. Huo Qing grabbed a small tree and then stabilized himself. But you can't keep falling like this, can you? He's still holding a man in his hand. He always has the strength to use up.

Simply, Huo Qing put her hand into Li Shirong's arms and touched it again and again. To tell the truth, he really didn't want to wipe off, but her figure was really good, and her skin was tight and elastic, which made him feel it again and again. He wouldn't want to pull his hand out if he didn't want to run for his life.

Fortunately, another rope came out of her arms. Huo Qing tied her to her back and climbed the mountain wall again. It wasn't very high. Suddenly there was a pouring rain in the sky, mixed with a strong wind, which made Huo Qing exhausted her strength every step of climbing.

I'm afraid it won't take long. He can't save Li Shirong. He even has to tell his own life here. Finally, she climbed a raised rock, and Huo Qing was so tired that she would collapse. It's an unparalleled road. There is a concave stone crack above the rock. It's not easy for him to climb in. It's quite spacious inside.

Compared with the storm outside, it's like heaven.

Huo Qing untied the rope and spread it directly on the ground. He didn't have any strength anymore.

Before, he let Li Shirong's boxing style hurt in his chest and had an internal injury. Just now, it was another toss and turn. I was already exhausted. He really wanted to get up and absorbed Li Shirong's strength. But he really couldn't move. So drowsy, fell asleep.

It should be said that Huo Qing was awakened by cold, wet and lying in such a dark and humid place. It's strange if it's not cold. He struggled to get up, but Li Shirong was still lying quietly on the ground, shaking from time to time. Touch her forehead again. It's hot. It's a high fever.

"You just spread it on me!"

Huo Qing hummed twice and finally climbed out of the stone crack. The storm seemed more ferocious than before. The river roared and rolled, freezing Huo Qing. He took out his knife, cut down several trees, dragged them into the stone cracks, broke them one by one, and set them at the hole.

How can it be lit when it's so wet? Fortunately, Huo Qing still has a fire fold on his body. This is a compact paper roll made of very rough earth paper. After it is lit by fire, blow it out. At this time, although there is no fire, you can see the red bright spot burning faintly, just like the afterfire in the ash, which can last for a long time. When ignition is needed, it can be rekindled by blowing. However, blowing is very skilled. It needs to be sudden, short and powerful, and the air supply volume should be large.

Huo Qing made great efforts to light the fire. Gradually, the wood was put up one by one, and the fire was red, illuminating the whole stone crack, and there was a warmth in the air.

Huo Qing took off his clothes and baked them by the fire. He went over and gave Li Shirong acupuncture and medicine. Li Shirong was shivering with cold, but it was still too cold. He held Li Shirong to the fire again. When his clothes were almost baked, they were spread on the ground... He didn't mean to offend, so he took off Li Shirong's clothes and put them up for baking.

In the firelight, there was a crackling sound, which reflected on Li Shirong's skin, making Huo Qing's body react uncontrollably. He really didn't expect that a conservative, old-fashioned, indifferent and almost inhuman woman like Li Shirong would still wear love interest underwear.

Her figure is well maintained. Her skin is white, tender and symmetrical without any excess fat. Perhaps because of the warmth, she finally stopped shivering and curled up on the ground, sleeping soundly.

The mobile phone is flooded and can't even be turned on.

So lonely men and women hiding in such a quiet place, we can't help but let Huo Qing think about that. What's more, Li Shirong's body is still bare, only his intimate underwear. Huo Qing's reaction was very strong, but he said he couldn't do anything worse than animals. He turned his face away.

Out of sight, out of mind, out of appetite.

Soon, Li Shirong's clothes were baked dry, and Huo Qing shivered to help her pass them on. Of course, his hands couldn't help eating and touching it hard. Perhaps, Li Shirong also noticed that her face was red, and several whispers were made in her mouth.

Huo Qing was like a thief. She was scared to death. She quickly withdrew her hand and helped her tidy up her clothes. At the same time, he put on his clothes again. Then he sat down with his back to Li Shirong and adjusted his breath silently. One Sunday, two Sundays... Gradually, his injury recovered, and the whole person fell into an empty state.

I don't know how long later, he felt his neck cool. In his ears, Li Shirong's cold voice came: "Huo Qing, tell me, how do you want to die?"

"Ah?"

Huo Qing said with a wry smile, "Master Li, i... how can I say that I saved your life? Aren't you so cruel?"

Li Shirong said coldly, "I'm so cruel. What can you do?"

"I can't do anything, but you say, if it gets out..."

"Here are you and me. Who can know if I kill you?"

"No one knows, but you know that you will live in condemnation all your life."

"Ha ha..."

Li Shirong burst out laughing and hummed, "I don't even remember how many people I killed. Will I live in condemnation?"

Huo Qing said, "that's different. I saved you three times. Is that how you bite the hand that feeds you?"

"Three times?"

"Of course, the first time we were trapped in a tree, I managed to escape to the bank. The second time, we fell into the river, and I saved you. The third time, you were wet and had a high fever. I helped you reduce your fever..."

"Shut up!" Li Shirong said coldly, "hum, there are a lot of people who want your life? I'll waste your Kung Fu now. See how rampant you are."

"Ah? Don't..."

"You asked for it."

Li Shirong's finger poked Huo Qing's air hole. A strong spirit rushed into Huo Qing's Dantian and exploded. For a moment, Huo Qing felt that all his eight meridians were about to burst and crack. He collapsed directly to the ground and fainted. Li Shirong snorted, kicked Huo Qing into the corner, and searched the flying sword and Blood River car. Then he climbed out along the mountain wall.

It should be said that Li Shirong did save Huo Qing's life. Why did she do this? She can't even tell herself. Anyway, her heart is very complicated. The moment she woke up, she rubbed down and jumped up, trying to kill Huo Qing with a sword. However, at the moment when she put the long sword on Huo Qing's neck, she suddenly found that her clothes were dry. Can we say... She couldn't remember what had happened before. However, she can be sure of one thing. She fell into the river and was wet all over. This must be Huo Qinggan's "good thing".

He bullied himself while he was unconscious? She immediately checked her body. Fortunately, there was nothing different. She breathed a sigh of relief. However, Huo Qing must have helped him take off his clothes and dried them. When Huo Qing said that he had a high fever, he helped to reduce the fever. After all, he couldn't be cruel.

Three times!

She let a man save her life three times.

How can Li Shirong's heart not be disordered? However, it's good to waste Huo Qing's strength and search all his things to see how arrogant he will be in the future. The Bai family, the Jiang family, the Han family, the Oriental people, the chase bank and so on. So many people want Huo Qing's life. He can't live any longer.

In this way, even if Huo Qing died, he asked for it. It has nothing to do with Li Shirong. As Huo Qing said, at least she doesn't have to feel guilty.

When Huo Qing woke up, it was already bright.

His whole body was in pain. When he came out of the crack in the stone, he saw that he was halfway up the mountain. At his feet was the rolling river. On his head... It's over. He's no different from ordinary people. Trying to climb out is no different from dreaming. Without the sword spirit and the blood River cart, even the bottles of pills on his body were gone.

This sick woman!

Huo Qing is tired, hungry and unable to contact the outside world. Li Shirong might as well kill him with a sword. So, what's the difference between killing him? Huo Qing smiled bitterly and fell to the ground, with a mess in his head and no thoughts. Anyway, you can't wait to die.

Huo Qing climbed up the mountain wall little by little.

Fortunately, it's sunny now. You can see everything more clearly. If it were windy and rainy like last night, he would not be able to fly out with his wings. This is equivalent to walking in hell. Huo Qing bit her teeth and climbed to the moon spitting peak with a tenacious inhibition.

At this moment, he lay flat on the grass and his whole body was about to collapse.

There was no energy, but his spirit was still there. Suddenly, he felt an unknown breath, accompanied by a voice: "Yu Zecheng, Master Li said, is this the mountain?"

"Probably."

"Come on, let's touch it and kill Huo Qing."

"Xuanwu, I don't quite understand. You say, since senior Li has abolished Huo Qing's Kung Fu, why don't you kill him with a sword?"

"I don't know."

Xuanwu groaned, "maybe it's senior Li who disdains to kill him directly? It's all right. It's the same. Let's touch it and say nothing. Huo Qing can't see the sun tomorrow morning."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said, "OK, let's go."

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