Flower Stealing Master

Although this mountain stream is steep, it is not the kind of cliff that goes straight up and down, so the two of them rolled all the way down instead of falling down vertically. Song Qing put Wan Yanping’s head in his arms, while holding her hands and feet tightly. , I secretly scolded my mother: The plots on TV are all deceptive, nothing falls off the cliff without death, and there is no injury on the body when you roll over the slope...

Down the road, he had no idea how many sharp stones and branches he had hit. With the speed that the two of them rolled down, if he hadn't had a body of innocent energy around him, he would probably have broken bones in his body long ago. If he was lucky, he would almost be caught by those protruding stones. It was cut open.

Even though Song Qing has a true energy body, he is still embarrassed, his clothes are scratched and torn, let alone a lot of things, hitting countless things along the way, it is as if he has been hit hard by several super masters, and now he has already suffered. Not a minor internal injury.

&※※※, □.⌒.■p; "Okay, you don't have to pretend that your face is pale now." Song Qing secretly smiled bitterly, and looked down at Wan Yanping in his arms.

Who knows that just to meet her big eyes, Song Qing said happily: "I'm afraid you may pass out."

"Brother-in-law, thank you~" Wan Yanping's voice was very gentle at this time, watching Song Qing's whole body miserable, and then comparing her body except for a little abrasion, even her clothes were barely damaged, knowing that it was because the other party held herself tightly. Put your arms in your arms and protect her with your body.

"Don't take risks like this in the future, just go hunting. If you make yourself fall off the cliff again, brother-in-law won’t be so coincidental to show up to save you every time." Even though she is not her real brother-in-law, Song Qing still substitutes unconsciously. After the role, she couldn't help but teach her.

"I will follow my brother-in-law for the rest of my life, so even if something happens to me, my brother-in-law can save me." Wan Yanping raised her head, her eyes seemed to flash with stars.

Song Qing couldn't help but stretched out her hand and scratched her nose: "Does a child know what a lifetime is? You will always marry in the future. How can you stay with your brother-in-law for the rest of your life."

"People are no longer children!" Wan Yanping snorted dissatisfiedly, "I won't marry anyone. I want to be with my sister... brother-in-law for the rest of my life!"

Song Qing's heart moved, she was about to strike while the iron was hot, but suddenly saw a trace of black air between her brows, and then she remembered that she had been bitten by a small snake before, and she had no intention of teasing her, and hurriedly asked: "Ping'er, Did you get bitten by a snake just now? How does your whole body feel now?"

After Wan Yanping reminded him, he finally remembered, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Oh, my whole body is a little numb. Brother-in-law, am I going to die?" Later, her voice was already crying.

"Nonsense, there is a brother-in-law here, I won't let you die." Song Qing stretched out her hand to catch her pulse, and noticed that her vitality was gradually fading, and she couldn't help but secretly startled.

"Brother-in-law...I don't want...I don't want to die with regret. Some things...some things I must...speak to you." Wan Yanping's voice gradually weakened, and she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier. In the future, maybe she has closed her eyes and went to sleep.

"Keep it for later," Song Qing asked in a deep voice, "Where did you get bitten just now?"

"Legs...like calves... there." Wan Yanping replied subconsciously.

Huh~

Song Qing suddenly tore the trousers on her calf. On the white and slender calf, there was a poisonous snake's tooth mark. The blood around the wound was dark and black. It was shocking to look at.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?" Perceiving that her calf was exposed in the air, the woman's natural restraint made her a little flustered, and she subconsciously wanted to retract her leg, but now her whole body was numb, and her leg was no longer at her disposal.

"Don't move, you are poisoned by snake venom, and now there is no other way, brother-in-law can **** it out for you." Song Qing didn't care about exposing martial arts at this moment, and hurriedly sealed a few big holes on her body to prevent the snake venom from flowing into her heart.

"No! Brother-in-law, you will die too!" Fortunately, Wan Yan Ping is now a little confused, and his attention has been diverted again, without seeing his technique at all.

"Brother-in-law has a big life, it's not that easy to die," Song Qing smiled at her, "If we really die unfortunately, the big deal is that we will be a mandarin duck with the same fate, and Huangquan Road will not be considered lonely."

"Brother-in-law, who wants to do it with you...being a mandarin duck of the same fate." Wan Yanping burst into laughter, her heart throbbed, and her eyes regained some lustre.

When Song Qing’s lips touched the wound on her leg, Wan Yanping’s heart beat even harder. It was strange to say that she was a little numb all over her body, but she still seemed to be able to feel the peculiar touch. As he sucked, Wan Yanping couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

The sky gradually darkened. Song Qing watched the blood from the wound on her calf turn bright red again, and couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. In fact, she was already poisoned. If it weren't for his profound skill and long breath, she could not help but take a long sigh of relief. If she couldn't maintain such a high-strength sucking, the poisonous blood on her body would not drain cleanly, and even a person with a natural lung capacity, who had sucked poisonous blood for so long, would have been poisoned to death long ago.

Song Qing looked around and found a strange kind of grass, chewed up the leaves and applied them to Wanyanping's wounds. Over the years, he had dealt with many poisonous masters, and he had also learned a little under the influence of ears and eyes.

"Ping'er, do you have a clean handkerchief on your body? I want to bandage the wound for you." Song Qing looked up and found that Wan Yanping was looking at him with a blushing face, startled.

When he found out, Wan Yanping's eyes were a little dodging, and she hurriedly said: "I'm not as squeamish as those Han women, so why would I bring a handkerchief with me..." Wan Yanping hesitated: "Brother-in-law, you turn around."

"Huh?" Although Song Qing was puzzled, but when the little girl had some inconvenience, he turned around.

"All right."

Soon after Yan Ping's voice came, Song Qing turned her head and was stuffed with a soft silk-like material: "Didn't you say that there is no handkerchief, huh, there seems to be body temperature on it." Song Qing subconsciously said. Lifting it up and smelling it, a faint fragrance comes oncoming.

"Brother-in-law~" Wan Yanping bit her lip and blushed quickly.

Looking at her somewhat messy skirt, Song Qing finally understood what this silk scarf was, couldn't help but smiled embarrassingly, but didn't know it, squatted down and tied the wound for her.

"Ping'er, can you still walk?" Song Qing surveyed the surroundings. Now they are under a mountain stream. The distance is dark and there is no way out. In fact, the best choice is to return to this mountain stream. Although it is high, it is not difficult to climb up with Song Qing's light skill, but it might make Wan Yanping doubt...