"Oh my God~" Huo Kui watched Fusang stumble back with a pale face, and his whole heart trembled.
"Miss Hai, are you injured anywhere?"
Fusang endured the rising feeling of nausea and her voice sounded a little weak.
"I'm fine!"
Fuso was exposed to all kinds of horrible corpses.
"Quickly, mash these herbs!" Fusang threw a stone to Huo Kui and demonstrated twice. She quickly put the herbs into her mouth, chewed them into dregs, and then applied the concoction on Suzhu
on the wound.
Then he turned around and ran somewhere else,
"Crush the herbs and bring them to me!" Fusang shouted while running with Huo Kui on his back.
It was too late, there were more and more injured people, and she couldn't handle it alone. At this moment, Fusang realized that if she were really a doctor and saw such a tragic situation, she would be inexplicably panicked.
If not in time, it will be a bloody life~
Wandering among so many injured people, there were not enough herbs, so Fusang could only search for herbs while rescuing people. After all, Fusang seemed a little overwhelmed, thinking that he could obtain the medicine on the edge of the cliff without any accidents.
I was growing a pitcher plant, but I didn't expect that the sole of my foot slipped and I fell towards the bottom of the cliff.
"Ah~" That scream seemed so insignificant in such a vast place.
But it actually caused Feng Teng, who was still fighting in mid-air, to feel his chest inexplicably tight. His dragon eyes swept away, and when he touched Fusang's plummeting figure, he became manic and furious, and immediately released the dragon body wrapped around the white tiger's neck.
Heading towards Fuso at lightning speed.
This time she was dead~ Fuso was in despair. She was so exhausted that she even closed her eyes, listening to the mountain wind whistling by her ears, waiting for the final result of being shattered to pieces.
Suddenly, a roar sounded in my ears, and then, my falling body suddenly balanced and landed steadily on something hard.
When she opened her eyes and glanced, Fusang gasped. She was now sitting on a huge golden dragon, only a few centimeters away from the dragon's head. The golden dragon was tumbling, and Fusang was so frightened that she could only hug the dragon's neck to prevent herself from falling again.
"Ouch~" the golden dragon roared, flicked its tail, and the mountain peak behind it instantly collapsed and turned into a pile of sand.
A few seconds later, when Fusang opened her eyes again, her feet had already landed firmly on the ground, and she was leaning on Feng Teng's chest.
"Woman, where are you injured?" Fusang's clothes were in pieces and covered in blood. Feng Teng anxiously pulled her out of his arms and asked her into her still shocked almond eyes.
"I, I'm not hurt!" Fusang stammered back.
The dragon is really a dragon, and it is a magnificent dragon. At this moment, Fusang's mind is full of images of Feng Teng transforming into a golden dragon.
So, so shocking.
"Then why are you covered in blood!" The moment he saw Fusang falling into the cliff, his heart almost stopped beating. If this woman really died like this, he couldn't imagine what he would do.
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"It's all the blood of these injured people, not mine!" Fusang looked at Feng Teng, who was paler than himself, and answered cautiously.
Looking at Fusang who didn't feel any pain at all, Feng Teng's expression improved slightly.
"Then why did you appear here, why did you run to the edge of the cliff, and why did you fall!" Feng Teng yelled into Fusang's ears angrily.
She never knows what peace is, she just knows how to cause trouble!
Although Fusang was depressed after being yelled at by Feng Teng, he felt inexplicably happy in his heart. Feng Teng lost his temper because he was too worried about his own safety.
Shrinking his neck, Fusang murmured a few times,
"I was worried about you~ I was asleep when there was an earthquake suddenly. Then I ran over and saw so many injured people. I thought you were about to die, so I looked for you everywhere. I was afraid that you fell to the bottom of the cliff. I went to look for you.
Look, where did you know that your foot slipped and you fell~" Fusang's face was not red and his heart was not beating, weaving lies that could calm Feng Teng's anger.
After being together for so long, Fusang has naturally understood Feng Teng's emotions, anger, sorrow and happiness. The only way to find out is to follow Feng Teng's expression~
"Hmph~ How could I fall down such a low hillside!" Feng Teng snorted coldly, but it was obvious that the muscles on his face and body were no longer so stiff.
This worry is more effective than any explanation! Fusang's big eyes turned around.
"Let's go back, it's so scary here!" The initiator of the war must be this little sheep who is so happy with his success. As long as he, the Dragon King, shouts to stop, the war will naturally end.
"Nonsense, stop now. Wouldn't it be an announcement that this king is cowardly and ran away!" Feng Teng snorted disdainfully, looking down at the white tiger crawling on the top of the cliff. He didn't expect that the white tiger had not lived in vain for a thousand years. It had indeed grown.
He had to gain some ability, but his injuries had not yet recovered, so it took such a long time.
"Huo Kuai!" Feng Teng roared, and a red figure hiding nearby rolled out and crawled out.
"Here it comes, here it comes, Dragon King, Huo Kui is here!" Anyway, it was a sword strike. Before Feng Teng could say anything, Huo Kui immediately glanced at Fusang and asked for help. He was implicated~
"Oh, I said you were following me, but why did you suddenly disappear? It turns out you were injured!" Fusang received the message and immediately jumped in front of Huo Kui, pinched Huo Kui's arm hard, and Huo Kui immediately rubbed it
The arms screamed.
Damn~ Forget about pinching, pinching just that little bit of flesh with such precision is the most painful~
"Little Yang, look, Huo Kui is injured!" Fusang deliberately supported Huo Kui, who had a poop-colored face, and shouted worriedly.
Feng Teng watched coldly as these two guys spoke better than they sang.
"Get back here, everyone!"
"Yes!" Huo Kui received the order and raised his feet to leave, but Fusang held him tightly. Oh my god, what on earth has he suffered!
"You also come back with me!" Fusang has already observed that Feng Teng has calmed down and the fighting has calmed down a lot. As long as Feng Teng gives the order, it will not be a problem to withdraw the troops and return to the team. Then she can help treat the injured.
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Just as Feng Teng was about to curse again, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Bai Hu flashing and landing in front of him.
"Dragon King~"
"Your Majesty, something bad has happened!" Bai Hu wanted to have another fight with Feng Teng, but unexpectedly he heard the hurried voices of his subordinates.
"What's up?"
"Your Majesty, it's like this..." The servant whispered softly into Bai Hu's ear, and Bai Hu's face changed drastically.
"Let's go!" The vigorous figure flashed, and the white tiger suddenly disappeared.
With a cold snort, Feng Teng tossed his sleeves and left with his hands behind his back.
It wasn't until Feng Teng's figure disappeared from sight that Huo Kui dared to take a breath. He wanted to withdraw his hand but found that it was still being held tightly by Fusang. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart and faced Fusang's belt bitterly.
smiling eyes,
"Miss Fuso, what do you want?"
"Clever!" Fusang patted Huo Kui on the forehead and smiled happily.
"Thankfully I didn't save you just now in vain!"
Huo Kui rolled his eyes. He really thought that he was really injured, and he was seriously injured. If he knew that he would have to pay a heavier price, he would rather let the Dragon King inflict internal injuries with his palm, and then stay in bed to recuperate for a year and a half.