Chapter 1099

Qingyu tried his best and finally came out of the water. Then he opened his mouth and took a breath. After a while, he felt that he recovered some strength, and then struggled to swim to the shore.

When he got to the shore, the whole man collapsed, lay on the ground, motionless, and began to cough violently.

His physique was weak and could not stand the toss. He ran for an hour. He was covered with sweat. Suddenly he fell into the cold pool. The cold and heat collided. His weak bones immediately had adverse reactions. He coughed constantly. He also had a high fever. He was shivering all over the body. At this time, he even looked at things in double shadow, his head was swollen and he was whirling around.

Fortunately, Tang Yindi is more miserable than he is to continue to swim out.

When he was half unconscious and half awake, he suddenly heard something moving in the pool. Green feather is shocked, struggling to rub, at the same time trying to lift his upper body, to the water to watch.

At first, there were waves on the bank. After a short time, there was a water halo. When Qingyu felt confused and frightened, Tang Yin climbed out of the pool with a crash of water.

Yes, Tang Yin is a dry duck. He doesn't know the nature of water, but his lung capacity is much stronger than ordinary people, and his breath holding time is several times that of ordinary people.

He sank to the bottom of the pool, but he didn't die. Instead, he found his own machete in the mud at the bottom of the pool. He climbed from the bottom of the pool step by step to the shore with a single hand-held knife.

Now Tang Yin's appearance is no better than Qingyu. His hands and feet are covered with mud and his hair is dishevelled. The blood on his body turns pale red after being soaked in the pool water. He looks like a real ghost.

He slowly straightened his body, and his eyes fell on Qingyu's panic stricken face. He raised his mouth and said: "Qingyu, the king has said that he will kill your head today, and you will take your life!" With these words, he walked to Qingyu step by step, and held up his machete.

Qingyu has a sword in his hand, and he has learned swordsmanship. But now he has no strength in his body. Let alone resist with a sword, he can't even lift his hand.

Seeing Tang Yin's machete cut down, Qingyu whispered in the dark. As soon as he closed his eyes, he was already waiting to die.

With a dull noise, the world quiets down. Qingyu thought he was going to die this time, but he didn't feel pain for a long time. He raised his heavy eyes and raised his eyes. It turned out that Tang Yin's knife had not been cut on him, but had penetrated into the ground. Tang Yin knelt on one leg, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, his head drooping and motionless.

Did he suddenly find out in his conscience that he didn't want to kill himself? Qingyu is thinking about it. Tang Yin, who is kneeling there, falls to the ground with a knife. When he looks at him again, his eyes are closed and his breath is like silk. His pale face has begun to turn green. The new blood trickles down the corner of his clothes and falls to the ground.

Tang Yin passed out! Knowing this, Qingyu sighed for a long time. Since Tang Yin was unable to kill him, he could not give him another chance.

Qingyu shakes the sword in the handshake and tries to stab Tang Yin to death when he is in a coma. However, he fails to lift the sabre. Instead, he is so tired that he is dizzy. At last, when he is dark, he faints.

Both of them were old enemies. When they were sober, they both wanted to break each other's bodies. Now both of them were in a coma, but they were rarely together.

Due to the surrounding mountains, the sky at the bottom of the valley is much shorter than that outside. Only in the evening, the bottom of the valley has fallen into darkness.

First of all, Qingyu wakes up from his coma. He first looks up at himself, then turns to look at Tang Yin around him. He can't help but sigh.

Now Tang Yin is fainting beside him, and he has a sharp edge in his hand. But what is fatal is that his body can't make a trace of strength. He can only look at Tang Yin who is close at hand, but has no way to deal with him.

After a long time, Tang Yin slowly regained consciousness. His condition was only worse than that of Qingyu, but not better than that of Qingyu. He had lost a lot of blood from his broken wound, but his empty aura could not stop bleeding for him. Now he lost too much blood. Not only was his body so weak that he couldn't even see things with his eyes wide open, he couldn't see anything. It's a natural reaction to losing too much blood.

Seeing that Tang Yin wakes up, Qingyu grins secretly. However, after waiting for a while, he stares at Tang Yin but doesn't move. There's a flash of light in Qingyu's brain. The secret way is that Tang Yin's old wound doesn't recur, and he becomes the same as himself. He doesn't even have the strength to move?

Thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "is your Highness the wind king awake?"

At this time, the last thing Tang Yin wanted to hear was Qingyu's voice.

He knows his own situation, but he doesn't know the situation of Qingyu. He knows what will happen to him now. He closed his eyes and didn't say a word. He watched the change in a silent way to see what Qingyu wanted to do with himself.

"It's really a fluke this time. His highness Fengwang and I fell off the cliff, and we were all killed!"

Qingyu's psychological activities are surprisingly consistent with Tang Yin's. He also understands his own situation, but he is not clear about Tang Yin's situation. Speaking of it, he is also dragging around and dragging about as long as possible."Hum!" Tang Yin said nothing but a sneer.

"It looks like a Jedi surrounded by mountains." Qingyu is lying with his eyes open. He can't even see Tang Yin in front of him. How can he pay attention to the surrounding environment? He went on to say, "Your Highness the wind king has an old trouble. It's not easy to kill me. As the saying goes, separation is weak, and cooperation is strong. Now, it's better for you and me to get rid of the past suspicion and try to get rid of it. After leaving here, we will decide on our highness. What does your highness Feng Wang like? "

Oh? What Qingyu said was just in line with Tang Yin's wishes. He had no strength to stand up and no longer had the power to fight again. It was better for Qingyu to make peace at this time.

However, Tang Yin was not stupid. He was not sure whether Qingyu was trying to test himself by saying this. He said with a sneer: "it's better to fight now than let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

"No! It's better to save energy and get out of it than to waste it! " "Besides, the strength of two people is greater than that of one person. Now we have to fight to the death. No matter who wins or loses, it may not be the winner in the end."

Listening to Qingyu's sincere words, Tang Yin's eyes turned and his tone softened. "Yes! What you said is not unreasonable

"So your highness Feng Wang agrees with my idea?"

"Your Highness the wind king will not repent? If you take advantage of my unprepared, sudden Assassin "

" my king's word is as good as his word, and his word must be carried out! " Tang Yin's face is not red, breathless ground vowed.

"Good! If your Highness the wind king says so, I'm relieved. " Qingyu shuddered, and his strong and steady breath became weak for a moment. He swallowed his saliva and said: "the water in the pool is very cold. Now the clothes are still wet. I wonder if your Highness the wind king can pick up some dry firewood. I'm good at baking the fire."

Now Qingyu feels as if he is in an ice cellar. He can't stand the cold.

On hearing this, Tang Yin raised his eyebrows and rebuked him with dissatisfaction: "why let me serve you instead of you? Don't forget, I am the king of a country

If I had the strength, I would not ask you! With a bitter smile, Qingyu said, "my feet are so numb now that I can't walk a long way"

before he finished his words, Tang Yin immediately said, "it's a coincidence that my king's feet are so numb that I can't walk far!"

Green feather rolled his eyes and murmured, "is it just this little thing that your Highness the king of wind will haggle with me?"

Tang Yin asked, "do you think this king is lying to you?"

Qingyu is silent.

As a matter of fact, the two of them are in a difficult situation. One is worse than the other. However, both of them have ulterior motives and have their own concerns. Neither of them wants to find out their own difficulties. When they speak, they are pushed to me, I pushed them to you, and they play Taiji with each other.

Both fell into silence and stopped talking.

Qingyu couldn't bear it at first, and then fell asleep again. Listening to his breathing gradually became lengthy, Tang Yin knew that Qingyu was asleep again, and his nervous tension finally relaxed. Then, his eyelids became heavy and he fell asleep.

They were in a coma for several hours, and when they woke up, it was the morning of the next day.

When they woke up, their clothes were completely soaked with dew, not to mention that Qingyu couldn't stand it. Even Tang Yin woke up from the cold.

He opened his eyes slowly. Even though the sky was already bright, his eyes were still blurred. He felt something touching him. Tang Yin was shocked. He turned his head and looked at it. He recognized it for a long time before he realized that it was Qingyu huddled together, like a kitten.

Feeling this guy is to regard oneself as the heater! Tang Yin frowned. At ordinary times, he could crush Qingyu's neck with just a little stretch of his hand. Unfortunately, now that he's in the middle of the blue, let alone strangle Qingyu, he doesn't have the strength to push him away.

As expected, Qingyu conquered him. This thief can't stay! Tang yinben is not a superstitious person, but since he met Qingyu, he began to believe in his life. At this time, in his eyes, Qingyu is his natural enemy, and his nemesis. If he can't eradicate this person, he will be afraid of sleeping and eating in the future.

Tang Yin tentatively clenched the handle of the knife. The machete, which was usually as light as a feather, now seems to be heavy. No matter how hard he tries, he can't lift it. blamed! He scolded in the heart, can only reluctantly give up.

He had been awake for a long time, but Qingyu had no sign of waking up. Tang Yin moved in his heart and felt it quietly for a while. Then he suddenly found that Qingyu's body was extremely hot. If a thermometer could be used to measure it, he believed that Qingyu's high fever could not be lower than 40 degrees.

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