Qingyu tried his best and finally surfaced, then opened his mouth wide and sucked in air. After panting for a while, he regained some strength, and then struggled to swim to the shore.
After he landed on the shore, he was completely exhausted, lying on the ground motionless, and began to cough violently.
His constitution was already weak and he could not withstand the torment. He ran for an hour and was covered in sweat. Suddenly he fell into the cold pool. The cold and heat were in conflict. The weak bones in his body immediately had adverse reactions. He coughed continuously and developed a high fever.
His whole body was trembling constantly. At this time, he could even see double images, his head was swollen, and the world was spinning.
The only good thing is that Tang Yin was much more miserable than him and sank directly to the bottom of the pool. He no longer had to worry that Tang Yin would swim out and continue to fight for him.
Just when he was half-conscious and half-awake, he suddenly heard movement in the pool. Qingyu was startled. He struggled to think and rubbed his hands. At the same time, he tried hard to lift his upper body and looked toward the water.
The pool water on the shore first saw waves, and not long after, water halo appeared again. Just when Qingyu felt confused and frightened, with the sound of water splashing, Tang Yin climbed out of the pool water.
came out.
Yes, Tang Yin was a landlubber and didn't know the nature of water, but his lung capacity was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and the time he could hold his breath was several times longer than that of ordinary people.
He sank to the bottom of the pool, but he did not die. Instead, he found his scimitar in the mud at the bottom of the pool. He held the knife in one hand and climbed step by step from the bottom of the pool to the shore.
Now Tang Yin's appearance was not much better than Qing Yu's. His hands and feet were covered in mud, his hair was disheveled, and the blood on his body turned light red after being soaked in the pool water. It looked like a living ghost had appeared.
He straightened up slowly, his eyes fell on Qingyu's panicked face, he raised the corner of his mouth and said faintly: "Qingyu, I have said that I will behead you today, and you will take your life!"
As he spoke, he walked up to Qingyu with three steps, and raised the scimitar in his hand high.
Qingyu has a sword in his hand, and he has also learned swordsmanship, but now he doesn't have even a little bit of strength in his body, let alone using the sword to block, even if he wants to raise his hand, he can't do it.
Seeing Tang Yin's scimitar slashing down, Qingyu secretly thought it was over. He closed his eyes and was already waiting for death.
flutter!
With a muffled sound, the world became quiet. Qingyu thought he was dead this time, but he didn't feel any pain for a long time. He raised his heavy eyes with force and took a look. It turned out that Tang Yin's knife had not cut him.
On his body, it was stabbed into the ground. Tang Yin knelt on the ground with one leg, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, his head lowered, motionless.
Could it be that his conscience suddenly realized that he no longer wanted to kill himself? Qingyu was thinking about it when Tang Yin, who was kneeling there, fell to the side and fell to the ground with his knife. When he looked at him again, his eyes were closed tightly and his breath was like
Silk, his pale face had begun to turn blue, and the newly flowing blood dripped down the corners of his clothes and fell to the ground.
Tang Yin fainted and passed away! Knowing this, Qingyu let out a long sigh. Since Tang Yin was unable to kill him, it was impossible for him to give Tang Yin another chance.
Qingyu held the sword in his hand and wanted to stab Tang Yin to death while he was unconscious. He tried his best several times but failed to lift the sword. Instead, he became dizzy from exhaustion. Finally, his vision went dark and he fainted.
past.
The two of them can be said to be old enemies. When they were awake, they both wanted to tear each other to pieces. Now that they were both unconscious, it was rare for them to lie together.
Because it is surrounded by high mountains, the sky at the bottom of the valley is much shorter than outside. It was only evening and the valley bottom was already plunged into darkness.
The first person to wake up from the coma was Qing Yu. He first raised his head to look at himself, then turned to look at Tang Yin beside him, and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Now Tang Yin was unconscious next to him, and he had a sharp blade in his hand, but the terrible thing was that his body could not exert any strength. He could only look at Tang Yin who was so close at hand, but there was nothing he could do to him.
I don't know how long it took, but Tang Yin slowly regained consciousness. His condition was only worse than Qingyu, not better than Qingyu. The cracked wounds on his body had lost a lot of blood, but the empty spiritual energy could not stop his bleeding.
, now he has lost too much blood. Not only is his body extremely weak, he can't even see with his eyes. He can't see anything with his eyes wide open. (This is a natural reaction of excessive blood loss.) Seeing Tang Yin wake up, Qing Yin woke up.
Yu grinned secretly, but after waiting for a while, he saw Tang Yin staring but motionless. An idea flashed in Qingyu's mind, and he secretly thought that Tang Yin's old injury had relapsed and he had become like himself, unable to even move.
No more?
Thinking about it, he asked tentatively: "His Royal Highness, Feng Wang, is awake?"
At this moment, the last thing Tang Yin wanted to hear was Qingyu's voice.
He knew his own situation, but he didn't know Qingyu's. He knew what would happen to him now if he fell into Qingyu's hands. He closed his eyes, said nothing, and watched the changes in silence.
What does Qingyu want to do to himself?
"It's such a fluke this time. His Highness the Wind King and I fell from a cliff of ten thousand feet and survived!"
Qingyu's current psychological activities are surprisingly consistent with Tang Yin's. He also understands his own situation, but not Tang Yin's. When he talks, he talks about things and delays as much as possible.
"Humph!" Tang Yin was noncommittal and just snorted coldly.
"I see that this place is surrounded by mountains. It looks like a desert." Qingyu was telling lies with his eyes open. He couldn't even see Tang Yin clearly in front of him. How could he pay attention to the surrounding environment? He continued: "The wind
His Royal Highness has an old problem, and it will not be easy to kill me. As the saying goes, we are weak when divided, and strong when combined. Now, why don't you and I put aside our old grudges and find a way to escape first, and then after we leave here, we can
It’s a showdown, I wonder what His Highness Feng Wang wants?”
Oh? What Qingyu said was exactly what Tang Yin wanted. He no longer had the strength to stand up, let alone fight anymore. It would be best for Qingyu to make peace at this time.
However, Tang Yin was not stupid. He was not sure whether Qingyu was testing himself by saying this. He sneered and said, "Instead of letting the tiger go back to the mountain, it is better to have a showdown now!"
"Otherwise! Instead of wasting your energy, it's better to accumulate strength and escape!" Qingyu said sternly: "Besides, two people are always stronger than one person. Now we have to fight to the death. No matter who loses or wins, they may not be able to win in the end.
Winner."
Hearing the sincerity of Qingyu's words, Tang Yin rolled his eyes and softened his tone. "Well! What you said is not unreasonable!"
"So, His Highness the Wind King agrees with my idea?"
"That's right!"
"His Royal Highness Feng Wang will not regret it, right? If he takes advantage of my unpreparedness and kills me suddenly..."
"I am as true to my word as I am, and I will do what I say!" Tang Yin vowed without blushing or out of breath.
"Okay! His Highness the Wind King said this, and I feel relieved." Qingyu sighed, and the calm breath he pretended to be was instantly weakened. He swallowed his saliva and said weakly: "The water in the pool is very cold.
My clothes are still wet now, so I wonder if His Highness the Wind King can pick up some dry firewood so that we can warm ourselves up by the fire."
Now Qingyu felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and it was so cold that he couldn't bear it.
Upon hearing this, Tang Yin raised his eyebrows and scolded dissatisfiedly: "Why do you let me serve you instead of you serving me? Don't forget, I am the king of a country!"
If I still had the strength, I wouldn't beg you! Qingyu smiled bitterly and said, "My feet are so numb now that I really can't walk a long way..."
Before he finished speaking, Tang Yin immediately added: "What a coincidence, my feet are also severely numb and I can't walk long distances!"
Qingyu rolled his eyes and murmured: "Is it just such a trivial matter that His Highness Feng Wang still wants to argue with me?"
Tang Yin asked back: "Do you think this king is lying to you?"
"..." Qingyu was silent.
In fact, the situation of the two of them now is that of brothers, one is worse than the other, but they have their own agendas and concerns. Neither one wants to point out his own difficulties. When talking, you blame it on me, and I blame it on you.
You, do Tai Chi with each other.
Both of them fell into silence and stopped talking.
Qingyu couldn't bear it at first, and fell into a drowsy sleep again. Listening to his breathing gradually becoming longer, Tang Yin knew that Qingyu had fallen asleep again, and his tense nerves finally relaxed. Then, his eyelids became heavy,
He also fell asleep.
The two of them were unconscious for several hours this time, and when they woke up, it was already the next morning.
The bottom of the valley was humid, and the two of them were at the edge of a pool. The humidity was very heavy. When they woke up, their clothes were completely soaked with dew. Not to mention Qing Yu couldn't bear it, even Tang Yin woke up from the cold.
He slowly opened his eyes. Even though the sky was already bright, his eyes were still blurry. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. He felt something touching him beside him. Tang Yin was shocked and turned his head to look faintly.
During the appointment, he recognized it for a while before he realized that it was Qingyu curled up in a ball, leaning against him like a kitten.
Feelings, this guy treats himself as a heater! Tang Yin frowned. In normal times, he could crush Qing Yu's neck with just a little stretch of his hand. Unfortunately, now he is in a state of chaos, let alone pinching Qing Yu to death.
Yu, didn't even have the strength to push him away.
Qingyu really defeated him, this thief must not stay! Tang Yin was not a superstitious person, but since meeting Qingyu, he gradually began to believe in fate. At this time, in his eyes, Qingyu was his natural enemy, his nemesis.
If this person cannot be eradicated, I am afraid that he will have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.
Tang Yin tentatively grasped the handle of the knife. The scimitar, which was usually as light as a feather, now seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn't lift it. Damn it! He cursed in his heart and had no choice but to give up.
.
It had been a while since he woke up, but Qingyu didn't show any signs of waking up. Tang Yin felt something in his heart. After feeling it for a while, he suddenly realized that Qingyu's body was surprisingly hot. If there was a thermometer to measure it, he believed that Qingyu's body was extremely hot.
Yu's current high fever is no less than 40 degrees.