Chapter 6 Fainted from miasma, internal injuries, it’s you.
Mu Xingchen sighed and raised her hand to lift his cloak. The miasma forest was pitch black, but she could see very clearly. The silver hair had become extremely messy, and the lower end was stained blood red.
Looking down, the hand holding the bow and arrow was almost completely torn apart at the base, a bloody mess. This was caused by shooting an arrow. The other arm looked even more terrifying, almost a bloody mess.
Xiao Qi said, "He's seriously injured, Xingchen. He can't be saved. Leave him alone. Let's go. We'll be back soon."
Mu Xingchen's eyes were solemn. She sighed and took his pulse again.
Xiao Qi was shocked by her actions: "Mu Xingchen! What do you want to do?"
Mu Xingchen paused and whispered, "Add a little spiritual power to save your life."
Xiao Qi was furious: "Xingchen! The injuries you suffered saving him not long ago haven't healed yet, and now you have to use your spiritual power. What on earth do you like about him?"
Mu Xingchen teased, "After all, he saved me once. I can't bear to see such a beautiful woman dying." As she spoke, her fingertips began to slowly transmit spiritual power to his pulse. After the spiritual power reached his heart meridian, she realized that he was injured even more seriously than she thought. Mu Xingchen had no choice but to give him two more strands of spiritual power.
After doing all this, Mu Xingchen's face turned extremely pale, and blood was already flowing from the corner of her mouth. "I'm fine." She panted and raised her hand to wipe the blood clean. Now, she could not bear even a trace of spiritual power.
"Xingchen!" Xiao Qi was extremely anxious. "Now all your medicine today has been wasted."
Mu Xingchen laughed softly. Yes, it was all in vain. After all the hard work, no one got any benefit in the end.
Suddenly, her face darkened, and she turned her head to listen carefully to the movements around her. "The person is coming back soon, I have to take him away first." As she said that, Mu Xingchen carried Li Jing on her back.
She carried the person on her back and listened carefully to the movements in the miasma forest all the way. The fog was very poisonous. The longer she stayed there, the more her five senses would be depleted. Fortunately, those people had been in there longer than her, and they might not be able to hold on by now. As long as she was careful, she could save herself a lot of trouble.
An hour later, Mu Xingchen walked out of Fuyai Mountain breathlessly. She had to clean up Li Jing's bloodstains as she walked. She thought of the day when she brought him back to the Mu Mansion and it rained heavily. A heavy rain could wash away all traces, but today happened to be a sunny day.
"I'm so tired." Mu Xingchen collapsed on the bed, his forehead covered in sweat. "I've never been so tired before... He's a little too perceptive... Also, I haven't cleaned up any traces in years."
"You've never been so cowardly before." Xiao Qi complained.
Mu Xingchen couldn't help laughing out loud. Yes, she had never been so cowardly before. She had to hide from Li Yan when she met him.
"With your cultivation at its peak, how could he be your opponent?" Xiao Qi suddenly asked.
The smile on Mu Xingchen's lips disappeared, and she said seriously: "But this person has a strong talent. He is only twenty years old now and has a promising future." If this person grows up and becomes an enemy, it will be troublesome in the future.
"But you are the same age as him." Xiao Qi retorted.
Mu Xingchen joked to herself, "Alas, I am so unfortunate to be harmed by a villain..." Although she said it as a joke, there was no smile in her eyes, but only frost.
"Cough cough." Mu Xingchen coughed twice, her mouth full of blood, and then she felt dizzy. "Xiao Qi, I seem to... can't do it anymore." As she said that, she began to try to stand up, but fell to the ground the next second.
Xiao Qi in the bracelet said anxiously: "Mu Xingchen! Mu Xingchen! Are you okay? Hello? Xingchen..."
An hour later, Li Jing, who was lying on the ground, woke up. The moment he opened his eyes, he reflexively used a killing move towards Mu Xingchen who was standing beside him. His hand was only one inch away from her neck when he could see Mu Xingchen's face clearly.
He abruptly stopped, his consciousness gradually returning to his mind. At the same time, pain began to attack him violently, his chest was churning, and a smell of blood surged up. He swallowed the recent blood and wiped it away. Looking at Mu Xingchen lying on his right arm, he said in a hoarse voice, "Miss Mu?"
Mu Xingchen lay motionless on the ground, his face extremely pale.
Something was wrong. Li Jing looked at his surroundings, his brows furrowed. How did he get back? And where did the spiritual power in his body come from? Although the spiritual power was very weak, he could still feel it protecting his heart meridian.
Is it her?
Li Jing reached out his hand to feel her pulse, "Poison, internal injuries, it's you." He looked at her with a complicated expression. She clearly didn't know how to practice spiritual cultivation. He probed her spiritual veins at this moment, but couldn't feel a trace of spiritual power. "Mu Qing." He slowly uttered her name, with coldness, confusion, and an indescribable emotion in his eyes.
He held Mu Xingchen's head and pulled out his right hand. The blood on his right hand had dyed her hair and forehead red, and the blood was solidified on it.
Li Jing endured the pain and picked her up. The next second, the figure in the room disappeared completely.
Li Jing brought Mu Xingchen to a secret house outside the suburbs. The house looked empty from the outside.
A man in black jumped down from the tree. He said in surprise, "Master! Where have you been for so long? We have been looking for you, but we can't find you." His voice weakened, and he looked at the woman in Li Jing's arms in disbelief, "This... girl..."
Li Jing walked straight to the yard and said, "Please invite Qi Feng here."
Xu Cen frowned: "Is it because this girl is injured?" No wonder there was a strong smell of blood when the master came in. But who on earth is this woman that the master brought her here?
"Don't talk nonsense." He paused, frowned, and said, "There are traitors around me, more than one. Call Fengxue back and let Fengxue investigate."
Qi Feng's expression changed: "I'll go right away."
Li Jing brought Mu Xingchen to his yard. Looking at the pale Mu Xingchen lying on the bed, Li Jing frowned. "Who are you? What is your purpose?"
A quarter of an hour later, Qi Feng arrived, exhausted. He hurried to Li Jing's side, frowning ominously, and said, "Master, are you injured? There's a strong smell of blood."
"Help her first." Li Jing said in a deep voice.
Qi Feng followed his gaze and saw a woman lying behind the curtain, "Ah?" he exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!" he exclaimed again, "Woman!!!" he exclaimed in shock.
Qi Feng looked at Li Jing as if he had seen a ghost, "Master, this girl? Could it be your...woman...?"
Li Jing frowned: "Stop talking nonsense, check if she is seriously injured, and then check if there is anything wrong with her spiritual veins."
Qi Feng smirked twice, "Let me take a look." He lifted the curtain and felt Mu Xingchen's pulse, saying as he felt, "It's miasma. It's strange. Why are her internal injuries so severe? She clearly has no spiritual veins... no spiritual power. Why is she still alive despite such severe injuries?"
Li Jing's brows deepened three points, and he asked in a deep voice: "Is she hiding her spiritual power?"
"But if someone with higher spiritual power than her wants to investigate, it would be impossible to hide it." Qi Feng asked curiously, "What if she is hiding her spiritual power? Why don't you know? Her spiritual power can't be as high as yours, right?"
Li Jing was silent.
If Mu Qing doesn't know how to practice spiritual cultivation, then where does he get his spiritual power?
"Treat her wounds first, use the best medicine. Didn't you make a Purple Huan Dan?"
Qi Feng twitched his eyes and made an expression that said "I knew it". He took out a purple gilded bottle and said cautiously, "I only refined one pill of this medicine. Do you know how difficult it is?"
"Give it to her." Li Jing said without hesitation.
"Okay." Qi Feng fed the medicine in the bottle to Mu Xingchen, then said with some pain: "After all, it's a thousand-year-old iceberg. It's fine if it doesn't open up, but once it does..."
At this moment, there was a "bang" sound from the ground. Qi Feng turned his head and saw Li Jing lying on the ground. He said in surprise, "Master!" He quickly checked Li Jing's injuries. The moment he felt Li Jing's pulse, his pupils shook, and then he was in disbelief.
This is... a narrow escape... No wonder there was such a strong smell of blood. He thought it was from that woman, but he had never been injured so badly before. What exactly happened?
Then why did he just feed that top-grade Purple Rejuvenating Pill to that woman?
Qi Feng really regretted his decision.
......
Mu Xingchen didn't know how long he slept before he slowly woke up. When the door was opened, the light coming in was a bit dazzling, and Mu Xingchen unconsciously used his hand to block it.
"Girl, you're awake." A female voice said in surprise.
Mu Xingchen woke up instantly. She sat up and looked around, "Where is this?" She touched her throat. Why was her throat so hoarse?
"I don't know." The woman said respectfully.
Mu Xingchen frowned and looked at the woman in front of him. She was wearing a blue dress and looked quite restrained.
"You don't know where this is?"
"Yes, I don't know."
Mu Xingchen called out to Xiao Qi in his heart, "Xiao Qi?"
Xiao Qi snorted, "I thought you didn't need me."
Mu Xingchen was speechless. "How could that be? In this world, I don't need anyone except Xiao Qi."
Xiao Qi was unmoved. "Don't think you can calm me down by saying that. You're really pissing me off. It's the first time I've been brought here unconscious. This is ridiculous. It's even more ridiculous than what happened to that bitch."
Mu Xingchen's mouth stiffened, "Hehehe, there won't be a next time."
"I don't believe it." Xiao Qi said coldly.
"I was brought here by that man?" Although it was a question, Mu Xingchen said it almost with certainty.
Xiao Qi didn't answer.
"My injuries seem to have healed." Mu Xingchen asked curiously, "How could they heal so quickly? How many days was I unconscious?"
Xiaoqi still didn't speak.
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