The return of petitions

Two days have passed since Wei Wuxian was escorted to Muxi Mountain to eliminate demons. Xue Yang also stayed in Qishan before, so he naturally knows that Muxi Mountain is a gathering place for all kinds of demons. Yes, none of them came back.Even the members of the Wen family rarely dare to step into the Muxi Mountain boundary.

Xue Yang flew forward all the way, hating himself for staying in the apse for two whole days without coming out, knowing that Wei Wuxian is now a thorn in Wen Chao's side, being made things difficult for him everywhere, and just being locked up in a prison with gluttons, why? Why don't you put more energy and thoughts on him?

Xue Yang had visited Muxi Mountain twice before when he was bored in Qishan, so he was very familiar with this place.After flying for about an hour, it finally arrived outside the cold pool cave that the disciple mentioned.

This place is a cliff, and the way down is steep and dangerous. Without external help, it is difficult for cultivators to descend smoothly into the cold pool at the bottom of the cliff, especially for Xue Yang.

But he knew there was another path leading to the cold pool.

In addition, Xue Yang also knew that the water monster in the cold pool was actually the Xuanwu of Slaughtering, and inside it was an iron sword with Yin energy hundreds of times heavier than Yin iron.It's just that Xuanwu of Slaughtering is really invincible, even though Xue Yang knew that there was a "treasure" in the pond, he didn't dare to take it, let alone let others know, so he buried this matter in his heart and never mentioned it.

Xue Yang went down from another extremely obscure cave. The path was extremely wet and narrow, and his feet were slippery and difficult to walk. When he groped forward while holding on to the edge of the wall, his tentacles were wet and choking moss.

After walking on a short mountain road for more than half an hour, when he finally reached the cold pool cave, Xue Yang was soaked by the dripping water from the cave and his whole body was soaked.

"Wei Wuxian, Wei Wuxian?" Xue Yang stood in the cave full of weapons and corpses and shouted, "Wei Wuxian! Wei Wuxian, where are you?"

The Slaughtering Xuanwu, who had been dead for a long time, was lying on the water bank not far away, and when he walked a few steps closer, he was greeted with a strong and pungent smell of mutton, which was so suffocating.

Xue Yang casually picked up a sword and poked the Slaughter Xuanwu to confirm that it was dead. He guessed in his heart whether Wei Wuxian killed it first, or did it eat Wei Wuxian first and then was killed?

"Wei Wuxian..." Xue Yang looked around the cave, feeling at a loss.

The hole is not big, and the end can be seen at a glance. If Wei Wuxian was still alive, where would he be?

"Wei Wuxian, I'm Xue Yang, where are you? Are you still alive?" Xue Yang shouted presumptuously, not bothering to worry about attracting other evil spirits.

There was a slight sound next to his ear, Xue Yang turned around with his sword and pointed it behind him, but he saw a person wearing blood-stained white clothes, walking with a slightly loud noise, obviously because of an injury.

"Don't shout anymore," the man said expressionlessly, "Wei Ying is here." Although he looked a little embarrassed, but his figure was still tall and his face was cold, it was Hanguang Junlan Wangji from Gusu.

Xue Yang hurriedly dropped his sword and ran over, only to see Wei Wuxian sitting on a corner blocked by a protruding stone with an iron sword in his arms, his bloodstained face was dotted with a few small wounds, He reached out and touched his chest, arms and thighs. There were wounds of different sizes. The most terrifying thing was that there was a blood hole pierced by a sharp object on his calf. Blood continued to ooze out, dripping to the ground.

"Why did you come here?" Lan Wangji asked.

There is only one way out from here, and he and Wei Wuxian are trapped here and can only wait for someone to rescue them.

"There is a path to get out." Xue Yang probed Wei Wuxian's forehead, it was indeed terribly hot, his heart and eyes were full of distress, and he didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he took the iron sword in his hand and slanted it into the waistband, He leaned over and carried the man on his back and said, "Let's go."

Lan Wangji was slightly injured, so he followed behind to support Wei Wuxian along the way. When walking forward in the narrow cave, he might bump into the walls and stretch out his hands several times to cover him.

It took only half an hour for Xue Yang to go, but when he came out, he walked slowly, curled up with someone on his back. Either his feet slipped and he would fall, or the iron sword was stuck on the mountain wall and he couldn't move. Shi Chen came out of the hole smoothly.

After getting out of the cave, Xue Yang took a deep breath. Sweat rolled down his forehead like rain. Although his body was already bent to the point of aching, he still looked at the person on his body and lifted him up, adjusting him to a more comfortable posture. .

"Thank you." Lan Wangji cupped his hands and saluted.

Xue Yang couldn't spare his hands to return the salute—he didn't care about these things, nodded and said, "No need, anyway, saving you is just incidental."

Lan Wangji nodded, and said, "Since we have left Qishan, there is no need to return to Wen's."

It turned out that the cave where Xuanwu slaughtered all the way to the foot of the outer edge of Qishan Mountain. Now that they walked out of the small cave, they were already standing far away from Buyetian.

"Of course." Xue Yang didn't want to have more conversations with Lan Wangji at all, and now his whole heart was on Wei Wuxian, and he just wanted to find a place to heal him first.

Lan Wangji also saw that Xue Yang's eyes were driving people away. In fact, he and Xue Yang had nothing to say, but he couldn't help but remind him because he was afraid that people would carry Wei Wuxian back to Wen's.Seeing now that Xue Yang was sincere towards Wei WuXian, besides, he was also very concerned about Yun Shen's unknown situation, so he stopped meddling in his own business, cupped his hands and said, "Farewell."

Xue Yang nodded indiscriminately, turned and left with Wei Wuxian behind his back.

Xue Yang thought to himself, the nearest town is not too close to here, it would be a waste of time to go there directly, not to mention that he left privately since Never Night and rescued Wei Wuxian, Wen Chao would definitely take people to the nearest villages and towns to find him, so the town Definitely won't be able to go.But Wei Wuxian couldn't delay with his injuries, so he found a hidden cave and went in and let him sit down first. He picked up two bundles of branches and dry grass nearby and spread them thickly before helping Wei Wuxian. Xian lay down.

Wei Wuxian's whole body was scorching hot, and he kept murmuring while crossing his arms: "It's cold...so cold..."

Seeing that his clothes were completely soaked, Xue Yang wanted to take them off, but he was afraid that it would be colder if there was no cover in the hole, so he broke some branches outside the hole and lit them up, so that Wei Wuxian's body was wet. The robes were taken off and only the middle clothes were left, which were hung on the stones to dry.

Wei Wuxian curled up into a ball and his body trembled uncontrollably, his voice was so soft that he could hardly hear it: "...It's so cold, it hurts..."

Xue Yang lifted up the hem of his robe to expose the wound on his leg, took off the blood-soaked cloth and threw it aside, tore off a corner of his clothes and gently wiped off the blood around the blood hole, then took the medicine powder and sprinkled several layers on it, The pain made Wei Wuxian shrink his legs subconsciously, and was grabbed by Xue Yang.

It must be painful when the medicine falls on the wound. Xue Yang felt distressed, but he also hardened his heart not to allow Wei Wuxian to dodge. He clamped his feet firmly and sprinkled a thick layer before tearing off a clean cloth on his body. The pieces of clothing were wrapped around the wound layer by layer and tied.

Gently put his feet down, Xue Yang helped Wei Wuxian stand up and leaned against his arms, gently and quickly applied medicine to several minor injuries on his body, arms, and thighs one by one, and only after finishing all these did he let him lie down again. Next, he took the cloth soaked by the cold water on the rock wall and wrung it until it was half dry, covering his forehead.

After everything was done, Xue Yang realized that his robe was also wet, so he took off his robe and put it on the stone, added a few more branches to the fire, and sat down beside Wei Wuxian.

"...so cold, so cold..."

Wei Wuxian clasped his arms tightly and couldn't help shaking, the warm fire was obviously not far away, but none of the scorching heat reached his body.

Xue Yang stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, and felt hesitant as soon as he raised his fingers.

Xue Yang grew up in the marketplace, whether it was sword learning or talisman repairing, he was taught by famous masters, all by himself. Even if he had some spiritual power, he was far inferior to those like Lan Wangji and Wei Wuxian. Wait for the disciples of the famous family to come honestly.At this time, it is not impossible for him to use spiritual power to heal Wei Wuxian's injuries, but it can't last for too long, and it will consume a lot of his own spiritual power.

While hesitating, Wei WuXian felt the heat coming from his side, and unconsciously moved closer to Xue Yang and shrank beside him. Xue Yang couldn't help complaining in a low voice: "I really owe you." After saying that, he moved his fingers slightly, The spiritual power was continuously sent in from Wei Wuxian's wrist.

In less than half an hour, Xue Yang felt that he could no longer continue. Now that he was backlashed by Yin Iron because of refining the murderous corpse, he needed spiritual power to resist every day, and he spent a lot of spiritual power to Wei Wuxian. There was a sign of emptiness, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Reaching out his hand to remove the wet cloth from his forehead, and touching Wei Wuxian's still hot cheek, Xue Yang was about to get up to wipe the cloth again when he was grabbed tightly by the person beside him, and he yelled indistinctly: "It's so hot... so cold... ..."

Xue Yang had never taken care of anyone before, even when he was sick or injured, he dealt with it indiscriminately. Now that Wei Wuxian was seriously injured and had a fever, his body fluctuated from hot to cold, Xue Yang didn't know how to take care of him. Hold him in your arms and use your own high body temperature to warm him.

After a long while, Wei Wuxian vaguely opened his eyes amidst the alternation of hot and cold. The first thing he saw was clusters of burning flames not far away, and then there was a comfortable temperature coming from his back. Looking down, behind him Someone was actually hugging him, he couldn't help but smiled, and weakly called out: "Xue Yang..."

"En." Xue Yang's voice came from behind his ears, and he tightened his arms, "Are you awake?"

"Wake up..." Wei WuXian just said two words and he felt uneven. Although he said that he had woken up, his consciousness was still very unclear, his eyes were shaking violently, and he didn't know where he was. place.

"Xue Yang..." Wei Wuxian coughed twice, swallowed hard the fiery saliva in his mouth, and said softly, "I want to drink water..."

Xue Yang put Wei Wuxian down slowly, got up and took some water with the leaves and fed him to drink. Just as he wiped away the water stains on his lips with his hand, Wei Wuxian stretched out his hand and gently tugged at the hem of his clothes. Confused, he said, "Xue Yang, I'm cold...you hug me..."

Xue Yang had no choice but to get up and sit back down again, hugging Wei Wuxian in his arms, lowered his head and asked, "Is it still cold?"

Wei Wuxian bent his lips and chuckled, "It's not cold anymore..."

Xue Yang sighed, it was the first time he had seen such a weak Wei Wuxian.

He has always been confident and confident, and he is calm and orderly when encountering people and things. Now that he is injured and has a fever, his whole person is chaotic, but he is different from his usual clinginess and cuteness.