Feng Xingwu looked condescendingly at Ou Peiwen, who was lying on the ground, sneering coldly.
But after waiting for a long time, Ou Peiwen's quibbles were not heard, but his breathing became shorter and shorter.
crackle… crackle…
Suddenly raindrops fell from the sky, and the large raindrops hit the ground and created whirlpools, falling into people's eyes and making the beautiful girl blurry.
Ou Peiwen pursed his lips, trying to say something, but in the end, not a single word came out.
Click!
A crack of thunder and lightning tore through the night sky, instantly illuminating his face as he closed his eyes.
Suddenly, a face as pale as snow was reflected in Feng Xingwu's eyes in the lightning, making her heart tremble suddenly.
No longer caring about being angry, he hurriedly leaned down and called to him: "Hey, wake up, what's wrong with you?"
At the same time, Feng Yi Dao took action, quickly cut off the rope and grabbed his injured arm.
Suddenly, a straight and slender wound appeared in front of his eyes.
The wound showed no signs of healing, but the blood was flowing slowly.
Feng Xingwu was shocked. Unexpectedly, the knife just cut his carpal artery. If it were delayed for a moment and a half, he would really be bled to death.
Even though Feng Xingwu had developed the composure from a young age to remain calm even when the world collapsed, now she looked at the angry man next to her and became confused.
His cold little hands took out a porcelain cup from his arms, and with a faint trembling, he poured almost all the powder from the bottle onto his wound.
While bandaging him quickly, he called his consciousness: "Ou Peiwen, you can't sleep, wake up quickly, or I will blind your eyes."
The rain came down harder and harder, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and soon it was pouring with rain.
If he lost too much blood and was exposed to the wind and rain for another night, Ou Peiwen's life would really be sealed here.
Feng Xingwu made a prompt decision, carried him on her back and flew in one direction in the pouring rain.
Based on her memory when she arrived, she remembered that there was a small village about a few miles away.
…
It was windy and rainy, and the dark night was filled with mist.
The crazy heavy rain soaked the two of them thoroughly. Although Feng Xingwu was good at martial arts, it was still very difficult to carry a man who was two heads taller than her.