The giant snake, which was as red as fire, raised its huge head, stared at the person floating in the ravine, moved closer, and then stopped!
Chu Chuyan's whole body was already stained red with blood, and the strength in his hands was exhausted little by little. He couldn't open his eyes, and even his breathing was stinging. At the moment when his body continued to slide down, he thought to himself: "Maybe, I'm really going to die here."
It's just a pity that Brother Yu hasn't been found yet, the whistle clearly belonged to Brother Yu, and Brother Yu must still be alive.
As soon as thoughts like dead ashes came to him, a soft thing was tightly wrapped around his waist.
Chu Chuyan's body was hanging on the wall of the ravine, and he reached out to touch it, and it seemed to be something like a rope made of rattan.
Chu Chuyan firmly grasped the cane, and his body was pulled up bit by bit.
Perhaps the desire to survive had the upper hand, Chu Chuyan didn't know where the strength came from, he groped with hands and feet, and climbed up the wall of the ravine with difficulty.
The Scarlet Blood Lotus Snake King below raised his head high, watched this scene quietly, and retracted into the cave again.
A slender arm grabbed Chu Chuyan's wrist and pulled him up with all his might.
The moonlight was slightly bright, and Mo Siyu stared at the disheveled young man in front of him. He was so excited that he didn't know what to say. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Chu Chuyan's hand along her arm and touched her shoulder: "This My benefactor, thank you for saving me up here."
Mo Siyu: "..."
Mo Siyu moved closer, stared into his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong with your eyes?"
Her voice was trembling, revealing a hint of distress.
Chu Chuyan: "..."
Chu Chuyan was stunned. He wanted to touch the other person's face, but after realizing that it was inappropriate, he immediately withdrew his hand and said weakly, "I accidentally soaked in poisonous smoke."
Mo Siyu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes. Seeing that there was no response from the other party, he quickly took off the rattan around his waist and tied it around his body.
Chu Chuyan's consciousness, which had already been strong, had fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, "Listen to the voice, is the benefactor a girl?"
Mo Siyu bit her lip and gave a low "hmm".
Chu Chuyan let out a long sigh, his voice was not at all similar to Brother Yu's, but it was somewhat like Miss Sisi's voice.
Chu Chuyan smiled: "The girl's voice is very similar to that of my siblings."
Mo Siyu: "Your siblings?"
Chu Chuyan nodded, "Well, my very good friend's fiancee."
Mo Siyu: "..."
Mo Siyu wanted to explain something, but the person opposite suddenly fell into her arms and fell unconscious.
Mo Siyu stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and seeing that he was deeply poisoned, he took out a golden needle, groped to seal his pulse, then tied him behind him, picked up the scabbard on the ground, picked up Chu Chuyan Holding the long sword tightly in his hand, with the people behind him behind his back, he threw the cane onto the tree trunk, kicked his feet hard on the ground, climbed on the cane, jumped up the tree trunk, and quickly climbed halfway up the mountain. .....
By the time Mo Siyu brought Chu Chuyan back to the entrance of the cave, he was already out of breath.
She put Chu Chuyan into the hole and quickly lit a fire. Then she turned to look at the people around her, only to see that his white gown was already stained red with blood, and his blood-stained clothes were stained all over. of dust.
The wound on the chest was still oozing blood, and the clothes on his body were cut by sharp knives in several places, and the whole person was extremely miserable...