Chapter 49

Just for a moment, Wei Zhenhui returned to his former coldness, "the wind is strong, and the snow is in his eyes." then he took off his long legs and pulled her forward.

Although the pain just now was only for a moment, Wei Zhenhui knew it had happened.

When the sun rose in mid air, Su Mian and his team immediately reached the top of the mountain.

It is recorded in the book that Qianjin grass likes to grow on the cliffs of high mountains, take root in the snow that does not melt all year round, and the hot sun sways in the wind above its head.

"Do you know Qianjin grass?" Wei Zhenhui began to pay attention to the plants on the mountain.

"I haven't seen it, but I've seen its picture in the medical book." Su Mian said, and a green herb appeared in front of her. She knew it was Qianjin grass.

Her mental power now can let her know what any herbal medicine looks like.

They rushed up the mountain to look for it this time. Su Mian was just taking a chance. Since Wenwen didn't stop it, maybe they can find it.

At this time, Su Mian looked up and suddenly stopped. On the top of the mountain, a Qianjin grass was standing in the wind.

"Thousand gold grass!" Su Mian said, took off Wei Zhenhui's hand and ran to the top of the mountain.

"Be careful, the road is slippery!" Wei Zhenhui said and ran up. He thought Su Mian could easily catch up with her. Unexpectedly, the girl's speed was amazing. He was a few steps away from her when he ran to the top of the mountain.

Under the sun, the golden grass is green and isolated on the edge of the white cliff. It has a unique beauty of being independent from the world.

Su Mian took two quick steps and reached out to pick when a white shadow rushed towards her.

"Su Mian, come back, there's a wolf!" Wei Zhenhui took a few arrows and flew a foot towards the wolf.

Before Su Mian touched the golden herb, she felt a white shadow overwhelming her body.

The White Wolf seemed to know that Wei Zhenhui's skill was extraordinary. He jumped in the air. Unexpectedly, he avoided Wei Zhenhui's fatal blow and went straight to Su Mian's neck.

Su Mian's physical quality was improved and she practiced Taijiquan again. At this time, she saw the white wolf coming. She made a decisive turn on the ground, forced her left leg, and kicked her right leg at the white wolf.

The White Wolf skilfully jumped away from Su Mian's kick and bit Su Mian's ankle with a crooked head.

"Su Mian!" Wei Zhenhui shouted. When the man came near, he hit the White Wolf's face. The White Wolf sobbed and died on the spot.

Su Mian felt a sharp pain tearing her heart and lungs from her wrists.

"How's it going? Let me see." Wei Zhenhui knelt on the ground, rolled up Su Mian's cotton trousers, and two blood holes in his right leg were bleeding out one by one.

"Get the hemostatic quickly!" Wei Zhenhui ordered, and his face became colder.

"Nothing, no pain." Su Mian said, gritting her teeth.

Wei Zhenhui bandaged her with a cold face and deliberately pressed his thumb on the wound.

"Ah, it hurts!" Su Mian narrowed her eyes and gathered her eyebrows together.

"Doesn't it hurt?" Wei Zhenhui glanced at Ni discontentedly. The action on his hand was much slower for fear of touching the wound again.

"Let the soldiers have a look. There should be Qianjin grass on the cliff." Su Mian closed her eyes and thought about Qianjin grass in her heart. It's easy for them to come up and take it back if they can.

"You have a good rest, and I'll be responsible for the rest." Wei Zhenhui's face didn't heal, and his temperament was more cold.

At that moment, he was afraid.

As an iron blooded soldier, he was not afraid of the enemy's bayonet and steel gun. The enemy besieged them on a desert island with a temperature of more than 40 degrees below zero. He was not afraid. He was not afraid when his opponent put a knife against his neck in the performance of secret tasks.