Jiang Xundao was awakened by the constant chirping of insects and birds in his ears. Before he opened his eyes, he felt as if his body was being pressed down by a huge boulder. He felt oppressed and unable to move. In the icy lake water, the whole body is cold and painful. .

When she opened her eyes in a trance, she realized that she was lying on a piece of grass, surrounded by lush and towering trees, and the drizzle was falling on the green branches and leaves, and then slowly It fell low and landed on the azure blue barrier in front of her eyes, fainting a little bit of microwave, which is really beautiful.

She was stunned, then turned her head slowly, the first thing that caught her eyes was a blue sword inserted beside her, the sword body engraved with complicated patterns glowed with faint blue light, exuding aura A barrier was opened.

Turning her head a little further, she saw Lan Yiyou lying not far from her side, she was lying motionless with her eyes closed and her face pale.

Jiang Xundao was startled, and he let out a soft cry. His throat felt dry and dry, and his voice was not even hoarse like his own.

"Senior Sister Lan."

The last voice Jiang Xundao heard, who fell down after being attacked by the blood crow, was Lan Yiyou's soft comforting voice.

It turned out that Senior Sister Lan was protecting her.

Jiang Xundao tried to sit up with his back, but no matter how hard she tried, her body remained motionless, as if all the muscles in her body were paralyzed.

Suddenly, there was a sneer from behind.

"Don't move idiot, you are poisoned."

Jiang Xundao recognized that it was Shirataki's voice. She turned her neck with difficulty, as if she could hear the creaking of bones.

Shirataki was squatting under a big tree not far behind them, holding a leaf in his hand to shield his head from the rain, and holding a bright red fruit that he picked at an unknown time in his other hand, biting it with a click. After taking a sip, the red serum dyed her lips in a particularly enchanting color.

Jiang Xundao coughed, which caused a sharp pain in her chest. After taking a few breaths, she asked weakly.

"Shirataki, what's wrong with us, what do you mean by poisoning?"

"Didn't you be bitten by blood crows? Their beaks are already stained with poison, but you can rest assured that the poison will not kill you, and you will be able to move after a while."

Jiang Xundao was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at Lan Yiyou, exhausted all his strength and could only get closer to her, she saw Lan Yiyou laying pale and motionless, feeling extremely worried in her heart, she hurriedly asked road.

"What about Senior Sister Lan, what happened to her?"

Shirataki threw the remaining half of the fruit into his mouth, then stretched out his hand to the tree beside him, opened his white palm, and then a fruit fell from the tree, and landed right in her palm.

She played with it for a while before answering slowly.

"Just like you, she was also poisoned by the blood crow, so she couldn't die, but her injury was more serious. Her meridian damage was not healed at all, I think she should have taken Jinhuandan, and she would be able to rest for two days Healed up, and he used his spiritual power again today, even if he wakes up, he might not be able to use his spiritual power for a few days."

Jiang Xundao's face softened at first, but the more he heard what Bai Taki said, the more panicked his face became. Damage to the meridians by forceful use of spiritual power should be regarded as a serious internal injury.

"How about that?"

The corner of Shirataki's lips twitched.

"I guess there should be many panaceas on her body, and she will find a solution when she wakes up."

Jiang Xundao lowered her eyes, and she turned her head to look at Lan Yiyou with a gloomy expression on her face.

"I'm really useless, always dragging others down."

Seeing Jiang Xundao secretly saddened, Bai Taki smiled, and finally said something to comfort her.

"It's true that you are useless, but it didn't drag others down. She was injured, and she would be lost if she fell behind without you. If you were here, you would still be able to protect her. If you weren't here, she would just lie down alone. Here, I’m afraid I can’t even protect myself.”

Shirataki squinted his eyes and put a smile on his face, stuffed the fruit in his mouth and gnawed it, then walked to the side of the tree and stretched out his hand towards the tree.

A little gray squirrel poked its head out on the tree branch, holding a red fruit with difficulty in its two small paws, moved to the edge and then loosened its paws, the fruit landed accurately on Shirataki's palm with a snap.

Not only was Xiaoli safe and sound, but he even became a small farm worker picking fruits, sending all the fruits he picked to Shirataki. Its fluffy tail was soaked by the rain, and it stood on the tree branch like a little mouse. , Belly bulging.

After throwing the last fruit, it licked its tail contentedly, then stretched out its body and lay limp on the branch, resting comfortably.

Every time Jiang Xundao was in danger, Xiaoli was safe and sound, which surprised her a little.

Shirataki raised his eyebrows, and said with a grin.

"Strange? With me protecting her, of course it's fine."

Bai Taki protected Xiao Li from harm, so it was clearly there all the time, but Jiang Xundao remembered that when she was attacked by the blood crow, she originally wanted to call out the spirit sword, but the spirit sword stayed in the sword barrel without any reaction. Xundao's face darkened.

"Why don't you come out?"

Jiang Xundao coughed and rolled his eyeballs, and said confidently.

"This... anyway, you don't know how to control a sword."

How could Jiang Xundao be so fooled, she still wanted to provoke Shirataki.

"You are clearly afraid."

But Shirataki didn't agree, he just admitted with a twist of his lips.

"Then just think I'm afraid."

The rain in the forest was getting heavier and heavier, and Jiang Xundao felt that the grass under him was getting wet, and his clothes seemed to be soaked in water.

After a while, Jiang Xundao felt that her body could move a little bit. She moved her arms slowly, and then got up.

She half-kneeled and crawled to Lan Yiyou's side, and lifted her up to hug her chest.

Lan Yiyou's body was so cold that there was no warmth at all, and the frown on her pale face seemed to be very uncomfortable. When Jiang Xundao hugged her, he felt that the hand on her back could vaguely touch the soft and smooth skin.

She quickly looked around.

I saw that the clothes on Lan Yiyou's back were torn open several times, the delicate white skin was exposed to the air, and there were a few bloodstains on it from the blood crow's claws.

The wound was soaked by the rain, and the rain mixed with a few streaks of blood continuously slid down her back from the wound. The snow-white skin was lined with blood, and there was an amazing and strange beauty.

Jiang Xundao looked around in a panic. She needed to find a dry place to change Lan Yiyou's clothes as soon as possible, and then bandage her wound.

Seeing Jiang Xundao looking around, Bai Taki stretched out his hand and pointed aside, reminding him.

"There seems to be a cave ahead."

Jiang Xundao carried Lan Yiyou on his back, then drew out her sword, and slowly followed Bai Taki's lead step by step, to the cave to shelter from the rain.

Bai Taki led her to find a cave.

The cave can accommodate three or four people, and the inside is dry, with a lot of weeds in it. Jiang Xundao put Lan Yiyou at the entrance of the cave, collected the weeds, and then took out a clean cloth from his bag. Clothes are spread on top.

Then put Lan Yiyou on it and let her lie flat on top.

Although he could hardly lift his heavy feet, and his body was weak and trembling, Jiang Xundao went outside to find a large handful of branches and brought them back.

The wet branches couldn't be ignited, but Jiang Xundao used a fire talisman to ignite the wood.

It was raining harder and harder outside, and the sky was getting darker.

On the way here, she didn't meet anyone, and she didn't know if Senior Sister Mu Shang and the others were out of trouble, and where they were at this time.

Jiang Xundao took off his clothes with a heavy heart, and dried them by the fire.

Wearing wet clothes must be uncomfortable, Jiang Xundao turned his head to look at Lan Yiyou who was beside him, and after a little hesitation, she still stepped forward.

Carefully pulling off her belt, she took off her coat, and hung it next to the fire.

Under the warm orange light, perhaps feeling the warmth, Lan Yiyou's frowning brows slightly relaxed.

But Jiang Xundao looked at the wet white obscene clothes on her body, and he couldn't do anything about it. He didn't want to take it off, and he didn't want to take it off.

It was no big deal for Bai Taki to watch the excitement from the sidelines. She squatted by the fire with a small pear in her mouth, staring at the two of them with sparkling eyes, and the inexplicable smile on her lips made Jiang Xundao feel a little uncomfortable.

"Take it off, I'm afraid you are all women, so why don't you let her continue to sleep in wet clothes."

Jiang Xundao put his hands on Lan Yiyou's waist, turned his head to look at Bai Taki with a smirk on his face, and waved at her.

"You go back, don't look at it."

Shirataki frowned dissatisfied.

"You are strange. I am a woman just like you, and I am still a sword spirit. I have to take a look and avoid suspicion."

Jiang Xundao didn't want Bai Taki to watch the excitement, so he urged her to go back to the sword.

"Go back quickly, you are not allowed to look at it anyway."

"What's so strange, didn't you and I read it last time?"

Seeing Jiang Xundao's serious face, even though he was muttering, Bai Taki went back anyway, only Xiaoli fell to the ground with a thud, and leaned against the fire to curl up into a ball to warm up.

Jiang Xundao felt that even if Bai Taki returned to the sword, he would peek at it, so he buried the sword with a pile of fallen leaves, and then turned his head to meet Xiaoli's black eyes that were looking at her curiously.

Jiang Xundao pursed his lips and pointed.

"Xiaoli, turn around and don't look at it."

Xiaoli dried her fluffy tail, bared her two snow-white front teeth, and squeaked at Jiang Xundao twice, then turned around reluctantly, and pointed her butt at Jiang Xundao in anger. road.

Jiang Xundao comforted it.

"good."

After taking off Lan Yiyou's obscene clothes, Jiang Xundao turned her around in his arms, and began to treat the wound on her back.

Because the clothes on his body were also taken off, only the obscene clothes remained, so he could feel the other person's body temperature when his skin touched, Lan Yiyou unconsciously rubbed against Jiang Xundao's arms lightly.

The snow-white shoulder brushed against Jiang Xundao's lips, and the soft and cool touch made Jiang Xundao's heart thump.

Lan Yiyou hugged her tightly, found the warmest and most comfortable place to lean against, and buried her exactly on her chest.

Jiang Xundao's hands holding the porcelain bottle trembled, and her face was so red under the light of the fire that she was about to bleed.

The underwear is so thin that she can even feel Lan Yiyou's warm breath on the sensitive part of her chest.

With a blushing face, Jiang Xundao hastily sprinkled snow spirit powder on her wound.

When the pure white powder fell on the wound, there was a shimmer of light immediately, and then the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the wound was treated, the clothes hung by the fire were also dried.

Jiang Xundao hurriedly put the clothes on for Lan Yiyou, and then covered her with his own clothes, while he stood beside her in obscene clothes and kept adding firewood to the fire.

It's just a blush on his face that hasn't faded for a long time.

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