Chapter 818

The wound on her chest has not even stopped bleeding, and the large piece of clothes dyed red really tells Chen Feng that Qingzhi should be a dead man, because the place where she was stabbed is her heart, a place where she must die.

But the faint breath, has struggled to beat the heart again, and again told Chen Feng, she is not dead.

In doubt, he reached out and touched Qingzhi's neck, where the beating of blood vessels once again confirmed that Qingzhi was still alive.

Although Chen Feng was surprised, what he needed to do was to save his life.

The wound is still bleeding, the breath of green gardenia is also very weak, the soaked green clothes are coagulated by the blood, and the wound is pasted together.

Chen Feng looked at it. He hesitated to tear open the clothes there, revealing the white skin and the gruesome wound. The wound was in the heart, not bad at all.

But a little bit of beating feeling is also saying that she is still alive.

The sex appeal in the blood, the contrast between red and white, the softness and horror are intertwined.

Chen Feng tore his coat, opened it into strips of cloth, and then pressed it on the wound of Qingzhi, hoping to stop the flow of blood.

But soon the gray cloth was also dyed and became black. The blood would flow down the cloth again.

Chen Feng helpless, his hands pressure to the green Gardenia wound, hope to stop by external force.

Busy for a long time, maybe it's Qingzhi's own physical strength, or maybe it's Chen Feng's timely rescue, the blood of the wound finally has a stop trend.

Chen Feng sat on the ground tired, looking at the beautiful scene, but he couldn't have any idea.

After that, he didn't know how he brought Qingzhi and the girl back to her hut, and he didn't know the meaning of guarding such a person who might die at any time.

But he has been waiting for the green Gardenia bedside.

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shines into the room, Chen Feng slowly opens his eyes. On the bed is the green gardenia, and the little girl sleeps on the mat not far away.

Can look at, green Gardenia or did not wake up signs.

He stood up and looked at Qingzhi's wound. The blood had stopped completely. His breath and heartbeat were all there, but his breath was weak.

Chen Feng found gauze and herbal medicine to cure the wound in the hut. He changed it for Qingzhi, thought about it, and fed her an antibiotic.

He is not a professional doctor. That's all he can do.

Doing everything well, Chen Feng went out of the room.

On one side of the room, there is a mountain spring flowing down. The early morning air is especially fresh. The spring water is gurgling. The sun shines on Chen Feng's face through an ancient locust tree at the door.

He was intoxicated for a few minutes, but he saw the movement from a distance.

Maybe it was a beast, he thought, but soon he saw someone coming.

It was like a Taoist, with a bun and a sword on his back. The first thing Chen Feng thought of was Qingqiu.

And sure enough, when someone came near, Chen Feng saw his face, and sure enough, it was Qingqiu.

Seeing Chen Feng, Qingqiu was slightly stunned and asked after bowing to him.

"How can Daoyou be here, the master here?"

Chen Feng didn't expect that Qingqiu knew Qingzhi, but because of the last thing, he didn't like Qingqiu, so he didn't want to talk to him, just looked at him.

Qingqiu doesn't seem to care. After he smiles at Chen Feng, he goes to the room.

Chen Feng immediately followed him.

In the room, still so, coma green Gardenia do not wake up, the girl is still sleeping.

The faint smell of blood in the room directly tells Qingqiu what happened. He turns around and asks Chen Feng.

"She's hurt?"

"Can you save her?"

Chen Feng asked rhetorically.

"I don't know. I have to see it before I can tell."

When he came to Qingzhi, he untied the bandage that Chen Feng had just wrapped, he said.

"There may still be some hope, but these herbs are too crude to have any effect on her recovery."

These are the only knowledge that Chen Feng has to rely on himself to use for Qingzhi. He doesn't feel that Qingqiu's words are insulting to him.

With that, Qingqiu began to search in the room. There was a lot of Medicine collected by Qingzhi in the medicine cabinet. But Qingqiu searched for it for a long time and didn't seem to have what he wanted.

"There's no tequila here!"

"What about that?" Asked Chen Feng.

"It's in the mountains. You'll find it with me."

Chen Feng looked at Qingzhi and the girl, some worried about their questions.

"Can't you be alone? If they have any problems, I can take care of them. "

Qingqiu explained calmly.

"Now her situation is just on the edge of life and death. More time means more hope to save her. I can go by myself, but the efficiency is definitely not as good as two people."

After listening to Chen Feng, he didn't think there was any problem. Now Qingzhi didn't realize that leaving temporarily would not affect him. He thought and nodded.

"Well, I'll go with you."

While they were walking on the road with a medicine basket on their back, Qingqiu and Chen Feng introduced the habits and appearance of tequila.

"If you see it, you can easily recognize it." Said green hill.

Chen Feng followed him. He had remembered the tequila, but looking at the green hill in front of him, he thought about it and asked.

"Who is that woman? What does it have to do with you? "

"Don't you know her?"

Qingqiu asked curiously.

"I don't know. I just met by chance." Chen Feng replied.

"Then you'd better not know too much. She doesn't want anyone to know her situation. If she knows that I told you, she will definitely trouble me."

Chen Feng asked a lonely, also shut up, followed green hill has been walking.

The place of Agave fell on the upper reaches of the stream, a dark place. Although it was easy to identify, they found some after searching for a long time.

Each picked a lot.

Looking at the tequila and some other herbs in the medicine basket, Qingqiu asked Chen Feng to stop.

"These should be enough. Go back and apply them to her first. You can come back later. Anyway, you have found a place."

Naturally, Chen Feng didn't care. He and Qingqiu went back again.

I thought it would be as silent as when I came, but after a while, Qingqiu said.

"I seem to have told you that the number of masters in the world is determined by heaven, and the number of three or four is already the largest pattern. If you want to enhance one more person, you need to drop one from the original 12 people, so that the way of heaven can carry the load."

Chen Feng listened to his words and probably guessed what he meant.

According to his meaning, Qingzhi is one of the twelve people, and those who are eager to ascend the master realm again are him and Qingqiu.