Traveling through memoirs

Although Qing Luo was slapped flying with a palm, it was obvious that she was still alive.Adhering to the resolute and decisive attitude of "take advantage of his illness, kill him", the two threw seven or eight darts together - limbs, head, heart, neck and abdomen...

It was as if he wanted to insert Qing Luo into a sieve.

With nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air, Qing Luo saw the dart getting closer and closer to her, 'Grass?Is it really necessary to die like this?Or is it so ugly to be inserted into a sieve? ! '

However, just as Qing Luo was cursing and cursing in her heart, a long spear blocked the middle of Qing Luo and the dart, and after a few blows, the dart was forcefully rolled back.

Qing Luo breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Qing Ke's internal strength had recovered.However, he realized after a while that even if Qing Ke was fine, he couldn't be saved.

Because even though she was not shot into a sieve by the darts, Qing Luo fell off the cliff with a not-so-elegant posture...

On Qing Ke's side, the moment he blocked the dart and retracted the spear, he looked back - he didn't even see a corner of Qing Luo's clothes.

After blinking for a long time, Qing Ke finally realized——Qing Luo fell off a cliff.

The moment Qing Luo flew out, Qing Ke finally recovered his skills.Seeing that the dart was about to hit Qing Luo, Qing Ke subconsciously rolled the dart back to kill the enemy, but at the same time, he also lost the chance to catch Qing Luo.

Unfortunately, if you choose one of the two, you will die anyway.Either fall off the cliff, or be hit by a dart.

Qing Luo had no chance to choose, but Qing Ke chose subconsciously.

Coincidentally, Chen Ling, who had been looking for Qing Ke and Qing Luo along the trail left on the way, also found them the moment Qing Luo fell off the cliff.Although Chen Ling just saw Qing Luo fall off the cliff when he arrived, he still chased after him, and jumped directly after Qing Luo's clothes without hesitation.

Chen Ling's movements were too fast, Qing Ke hadn't recovered his senses at that time, and he didn't have time to catch him.

Wait for Qing Ke to react: Everything that shouldn't have fallen has fallen, and the damned ones are still alive and well.

Looking at the only surviving young master candidate in front of him, Qing Ke directly threw away the long spear in his hand, and calmly picked up the long knife with a wider range of damage.A simple horizontal slash, and the two raised their weapons to block it.

Although Qing Ke has not yet recovered his full strength at this moment, the other two are also seriously injured now, half a catty is right.It's just that Qing Ke attacked with all his strength with the idea of ​​success or benevolence, but the two of them now have the heart to retreat, how can they be Qing Ke's enemies in one blow?

Even people with weapons were cut in half by Qing Ke.

After finishing them off, Qing Ke turned around and looked down the cliff: it was bottomless.

After a little hesitation, Qing Ke finally jumped forward, intending to go down to find Qing Luo and the others.

Unexpectedly, before falling less than one meter, a vine wrapped around his waist. Before Qing Ke could turn back and cut off the vine, he was forcefully pulled up.

Kneeling on one knee, Qing Ke stabilized his figure, frowned and looked at the person standing opposite him: "Instructor?"

"There is a water pool below, you go back with me first." Ying said, regardless of whether Qing Ke agreed or not, he directly tapped acupuncture points in the air and resisted the person away. about there. '

As soon as Qing Ke was lifted onto his shoulders, Ying's waist suddenly bent, "Damn it, this kid is really heavy!" '

Here Qing Ke was resisted by the instructor to leave, but Qing Luo and Chen Ling were not treated so well.

Qing Luo's desire to survive is so strong, how could she wait to die?

Qing Luo fell very fast. If he hadn't focused all his attention on how to survive, he would probably have vomited at this moment.

Qing Luo, who has a bachelor's degree, naturally understands that he can only fall for ten seconds at most, and there is no time to observe whether there are any protruding rocks around him. raised up.

It only took more than a second to fall, and Qing Luo conservatively estimated that he had to shake the whip more than 70 times. His arms were so sore that he didn't look like his own. The whip finally wrapped around a raised rock.

The inertia of the fall was too great, and Qing Luo grasped it extremely tightly, all the force was applied to Qing Luo's right arm, and Qing Luo's arm was stretched for a while, making a creaking sound.

Cold sweat broke out all over his body in an instant, his clothes were immediately soaked from the beating, Qing Luo was in such pain that he couldn't even scold his mother, and Qing Luo, who was afraid of death, was in such pain that he even had the urge to just fall and die.

However, Qing Luo quickly let go of this thought, tightly grasping the whip and refusing to let go.

It's a pity that good luck and bad luck never come singly. Qing Luo had just breathed a sigh of relief when a gust of wind came from the top of her head.Before Qing Luo could react, she was hit by something falling from the top of her head.

'Damn it! 'Before fainting, there were only these two words in Qing Luo's head, and she couldn't even swear.

Qing Luo originally thought that he would never wake up again, but he never expected that he would wake up.

Well, but he felt that he might as well be dead. After living for more than 20 years, Qing Luo also understood the meaning of the words "life is better than death".It can be regarded as a long-term experience, and it is the first time that I know that there are so many types of pain.

His back seemed to be crushed back and forth by stones with thorns, and the bones and internal organs were crushed.Every time she took a breath, Qing Luo could hear the sound of blood rubbing against the lung cavity like a broken bellows.However, it may be that Qing Luo had been breathing for a long time when she was in a coma, and she got used to it, so she didn't feel much pain, but it was quite laborious to breathe every time.

As for his right hand, which had been injured before he fell into a coma, he was unconscious at the moment.He didn't even feel numb, Qing Luo couldn't feel the existence of his right hand at all, and now he didn't have time to worry about whether his right hand was still there, his mind was blurred from the pain.

After struggling for a long time, even though she was tired and aching to the point of dying, Qing Luo decided to take some effort to open her eyes and see her situation.

Forcing herself to open the eyelids that seem to be stuck with super glue, Qing Luo blinked to get used to the action of opening her eyes, "This is a cave..."

'Pata' a drop of water fell into Qing Luo's eyes along the tip of the stalactite.

"Qing Luo, you finally woke up..." Qing Luo felt someone help him up: "Come, drink some water."

Qing Luo doesn't dare to move his neck now. He felt that his cervical spine was injured early in the morning, and he tried to avoid secondary injuries.Turning her eyeballs, Qing Luo saw the person hugging her: "Chen... Ling..." He felt like a fragile broken doll now, and his parts would fall apart if he moved around.

Her throat also seemed to have been scraped by a razor blade, and the moment Qing Luo opened her mouth, she regretted saying, 'Damn it... did I rub my vocal cords on the ground?Why is it so painful! ! '

"It's good to wake up... It's good to wake up..." Chen Ling muttered, carefully putting the water bag to Qing Luo's mouth.

Qing Luo felt the moist liquid hit her face drop by drop, 'Is this water bag leaking? '

While deflecting his excessive attention to the pain with his abdomen, he opened his mouth and took a small sip of water.

Qing Luo was stiff now, not daring to move, and choked on two and a half mouthfuls after three sips.As soon as he coughed, his whole body was like a torn paper man, trembling wildly.

It hurts!

The more it hurts, the more you cough, a vicious circle.

Qing Luo spat a mouthful of blood onto Chen Ling's chest, and only then regained his strength.

I can't wait to die immediately!If it wasn't for the pain when she moved her arm, Qing Luo really wanted to give herself a knife.

Qing Luo reckoned that Ling Chi might not be in pain now.Ling Chi hurt from the outside to the inside, and there was no place where he didn't feel uncomfortable from the inside to the outside. Now his right arm, which couldn't feel its existence, turned out to be the most comfortable place on Qing Luo's whole body.

Due to the pain, Qing Luo's tears flowed down her cheeks, her eyes were red from crying, and the tears flowed down the tips of her eyes into her temples.

Chen Ling gently caressed Qing Luo's chest, trying to help Qing Luo ease the pain on her body: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Seeing Qing Luo crying into tears, Chen Ling's tears also fell directly.

He couldn't see Qing Luo suffering. In Chen Ling's eyes, Qing Luo was only suitable to be a noble and elegant young man, always beautiful and clean, with astonishing sharpness and freshness.Such a fragile and sad Qing Luo made Chen Ling's whole heart twitch.

Leaning in Chen Ling's arms, it was easy to let go, Qing Luo stared at Chen Ling with eyes red from crying: "Thirst..."

Thirsty, but don't want to cough, it hurts like hell.But Qing Luo knew that Chen Ling would definitely not let him hurt.

Chen Ling put Qing Luo back on the ground like a fragile object, and raised the grass on which Qing Luo was sleeping.

Qing Luo also just noticed that the underside of her head was covered with thick grass, and when she just woke up, she was so concerned about the pain that she didn't notice anything.

Chen Ling took a sip of water and put it in his mouth, then lowered his head to meet Qing Luo's mouth.Qing Luo understood what Chen Ling meant, and opened her mouth quite cooperatively, letting Chen Ling's tongue stick into her mouth.

Meticulously controlling, Chen Ling flowed the water from his mouth down his tongue to Qing Luo's mouth little by little, and then pushed the water into Qing Luo's throat with the tip of his tongue.

Chen Ling knew that even if Qing Luo exerted a little strength now, it would be painful, so he could only try his best to make Qing Luo use less strength and suffer less.

Just feed and drink little by little.Chen Ling didn't find it troublesome, and patiently fed Qing Luo half of the bag of water before Qing Luo signaled that it was enough.

Compared to Qing Luo's miserable state, Chen Ling's injury seemed insignificant.Chen Ling only broke a leg, and there were some skin injuries.

When Qing Luo hung on the cliff with his whip, he was already not far from the cliff.After Chen Ling threw Qing Luo down, the two hung on the tree twice again relying on Chen Ling's aura as the protagonist, before finally falling into the pool.

According to this situation, if the two fell separately, it would not be particularly miserable.

Unfortunately, when it was hung on the tree for the first time, Qing Luo used Chen Ling as a meat pad.When the two of them broke the branch and fell again, they separated and fell on different branches.

Chen Ling's body, which was able to hold Qing Luo down, was enough to hit Qing Luo hard, and fortunately, Qing Luo had already been knocked unconscious by that time.Otherwise, the pain at that moment would be enough to make Qing Luo, who is afraid of pain, feel overwhelmed.