At this time, Jiang Yingyu had already escaped into the mountains. With his experience of survival in the mountains, he had changed into a piece of clothing at this time, just like a teenager in the mountain village. The wound on his lower rib had been treated, but his left hand was

Still unconscious, but the wound did not worsen.

After three hours of escape and thousands of miles away, if it weren't for the psychological will, Jiang Yingyu would have been exhausted.

However, after taking the medicine, the tiredness still came, and Jiang Yingyu could no longer hold on.

He was dizzy!

.........

A faint fragrance came from his breath, a little like Xiangxiang's wife. Jiang Yingyu shouted in his mouth: "Xiangxiang's wife." Then he opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him made Jiang Yingyu understand what situation he was in.

This is a stone house with no decorations in it, only a stone bed, and a girl.

A girl who was so beautiful that Jiang Yingyu was stunned, and that faint fragrance was emitted from this girl.

The girl's face was very cold, just like the lotus in winter.

"You're awake!" Just a faint sentence made Jiang Yingyu feel like a sound outside the sky.

"Where am I?"

"In the mountains!"

The girl's answer reminded Jiang Yingyu that he was chased into the deep mountains by a feminine young killer, and then fainted due to herbal reasons.

Jiang Yingyu habitually moved, and a surprised expression appeared on his face. His left hand seemed to be non-existent, and there was no use of any feeling that could be heard.

Seeing him, the girl said, "Your left hand was seriously injured, and there was murderous aura on it. Even if you use your internal force, you can't drive it away. I'll suppress this murderous aura for you so that he won't get into you.

Your body will lose consciousness at that time.”

"So terrible?" Jiang Yingyu never expected that the young man would hurt him like this with just one knife. He thought it was just a snatch of life, but he didn't expect that it was a murderous aura.

If the murderous aura devours life, even if the second master’s wife said that she can control it temporarily at most and cannot cure it.

The young man could have such consequences with a casual knife. If it weren't for Jiang Yingyu being a master of secret power, he would have died long ago.

"Can it be cured?"

The girl shook her head, and when she saw Jiang Yingyu's disappointed expression, she seemed a little reluctant, and said softly: "Yes, but it's difficult."

"No matter how difficult it is, it must be cured."

Jiang Yingyu doesn’t want to be one-armed Yang Guo. Although his wives must not mind that he only has one hand, how to use one hand? Can so many wives be divided?

The answer is no, so no matter how difficult it is, Jiang Yingyu must treat his hands well.

The girl walked out of the stone house, and Jiang Yingyu quickly got up and walked out.

This is a yard with only one stone house. The decorations in the yard are also very simple. There is only one stone table and two stone stools. The girl is sitting next to the stone table.

From Jiang Yingyu's perspective, the girl's outline is beautiful. She stared at the foot of the mountain, with a look like a fairy, and was not as good as the world's fireworks. Jiang Yingyu is very familiar with such a secluded person. If it weren't for the master running away from home, at this moment

He might also live in seclusion in the mountains and be destroyed by several master's wives every day.

"If my grandfather is still there, he can cure your hand, it's a pity..."

When the girl was remembering her grandfather, Jiang Yingyu quietly admired her beauty. The girl subconsciously felt that it was not good for Jiang Yingyu's eyes. She was not well-educated in the world and didn't know that this was a very frivolous act.

"Beautiful sister, aren't you still there?"

Jiang Yingyu has become accustomed to calling every beauty a beautiful sister, of course, he prefers to call him wife.

The girl shook her head and sighed, "I can't, that person in the mountains can."

That person in the mountains? Is there other people living in the deep mountains?

Jiang Yingyu remembered it very clearly. When he ran away, he pointed to the deep mountains. Such places were generally sparsely populated, and even if they could see them, they were the kind of adventurers.

However, there is another type of girl, a secluded type.

Jiang Yingyu was still thinking about being treated by a beauty, so she could take the opportunity to eat tofu. Now her wish was disappointed, and her lost expression was very obvious.

The girl then said lightly: "Not everyone in the mountains can save that person, so it is basically impossible for you to help her."

Jiang Yingyu didn't want to ask for help. He was a miracle doctor himself. It was news to ask him to ask others to see a doctor. However, the murderous aura in his body was indeed a unique injury that he had not yet been exposed to, not as simple as the damage caused by physical attacks.

Jiang Yingyu didn't know that the girl's heart was actually like a weed. He still remembered what grandpa said when he was dying: "In another two years, you will meet a man in the deep mountains and follow him,

This is your life.”

And now just two years have passed, and she has indeed met a man, a wounded man.

The girl believed in her grandfather. What she said was like a prophecy and never disappointed her.

But the man in front of me looks younger than me, why did my grandfather let me go with him?

Seeing that the girl's eyes were strange and she was staring at her, Jiang Yingyu snickered in her heart. Could it be that she was so handsome that she attracted her?

"Okay, since grandpa asked me to follow him, I'll just follow him."

The girl thought to herself, stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to find him."

Jiang Yingyu didn't understand the contradiction between the girl's words at all, but the beauty told him that she was disobedient, so she quickly stood up and followed behind her.

The girl was wearing a white dress, like a fairy. Even if she saw her back, Xiao Yingyu was in a hot mood, holding her head and chest out.

If Jiang Yingyu knew that the girl had decided to leave with him, she would definitely have laughed so hard that she lost a few of her teeth.

What surprised Jiang Yingyu was that the girl's speed was not slow at all. Instead, he felt that the girl was waiting for him several times.

It is simple that there are not many people living in seclusion in the deep mountains. Jiang Yingyu is very clear about this. The girl's figure travels through the mountains. She looks even more like a fairy descending to earth at this moment.

After going deep into the mountains for dozens of miles, climbing over two or three hills, the girl finally stopped, waiting for Jiang Yingyu's feathers without blushing, and she was not expecting that the girl's first words were: "

You have poor physical strength.”

This is the most incredible sentence Jiang Yingyu heard, but if this sentence was said before, Jiang Yingyu would definitely despise this person seriously, but now, Jiang Yingyu must admit that his physical strength is indeed very poor, if it weren't for him

The special body movements may have been caught up with by the feminine young man. He could take the feminine young man's sword, what about the second and third swords?

The seemingly weak girl in front of her now gives Jiang Yingyu even more unfathomable, and even more terrifying than that feminine young man. Fortunately, this girl looks simple and cold and has no intention of harming him.

The place where the girl stopped was a mountain gate. The grass was growing in the gap between the cracks, and it looked out of place with the surroundings. Jiang Yingyu was a disciple of the King of Hell. You can see at a glance that this was caused by poison.

"Yeah, it's awesome."

Jiang Yingyu also knew the name of this poison.

The girl took a formal look at Jiang Yingyu for the first time. She never thought that this mountain outsider could tell the fan at first glance. For him who had lived in the mountains for more than ten years, all outsiders except the mountain people were called Shanwai, it was her.

A mountain outsider living in seclusion in this mountain.

Juesheng powder, as the name suggests, is a kind of flour that can cut off vitality. It is a very common poison powder, but this kind of thing is not made by anyone, because it is not a one-time, but permanent.

It's like the part in front of you, but it hasn't produced any plant for decades or even hundreds of years.

Jiang Yingyu walked onto this open space. This was not the first time he had come into contact with the poison of Jue Sheng Powder. This simple poison did not harm him. Since he was a child, he had basically ignored the general poison.

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Jiang Yingyu could also see that the place they are now is a mountain gate. The Feng Shui here is obviously a good Feng Shui where phoenix dances in the sky, but unfortunately it is only poisonous wind.

The girl stood on this open space and saw the corners of her mouth moving lightly. This time Jiang Yingyu was really shocked, which reminded him of a word that the master's wife once said.

"When your internal strength reaches a certain level, you can transmit voices thousands of miles away."

Jiang Yingyu didn't understand at that time, but after going down the mountain, he had contacted so much that he had to understand that the so-called thousand-mile voice transmission was to use the fluctuations of air to spread the words he wanted to say through profound internal forces.

Sure enough, not long after the girl's mouth stopped, a gust of wind came, and soon a charming woman appeared in Jiang Yingyu's sight.

"Oh, sister Xian'er, I didn't expect you to come to my Poison Wind Valley for a man outside the mountain."

The charming woman who appeared just glanced at Jiang Yingyu and turned her eyes to the girl. Jiang Yingyu also learned the name of the girl in front of her from her mouth. Xian'er, she was indeed a girl like Xian'er.

This time they did not use the sound transmission technique.

"I'm here to meet Senior Du Feng, just hope she can help him heal. I'm willing to take out what you want."

"really!"

This sound came directly from behind the mountain, which made Jiang Yingyu's eardrum aches slightly, and he was so shocked that he almost turned around and left, because the person who said these two words could still be separated by miles.

The sound came, what kind of skill does this require?

"Let them come in."

The voice disappeared after saying this sentence, but the shock it brought to Jiang Yingyu was real.

Qianli's voice transmission is a bit exaggerated, but there are also techniques to follow, but these people's methods are obviously not just as simple as Qianli's voice transmission.

After entering the gate of the Poison Wind Valley, Jiang Yingyu saw another scene after just a few minutes. The valley was filled with pavilions and rockery flowing water, which was like a paradise.
Chapter completed!