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


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


    His physique was weak and couldn''t stand tossing. He ran for an hour. He was sweating all over, and suddenly fell into the cold pool. The cold and heat collided with each other. The weak bones immediately had adverse reactions, coughed constantly, developed a high fever, and shivered all over. At this time, he even looked at things with double shadows, his head swelled and spinning.


    The only good thing is that Tang Yin is much more miserable than him. He sank directly into the bottom of the pool. He doesn''t have to worry that Tang Yin will swim out and continue to look for him desperately.


    Just when he was half unconscious and half awake, he suddenly heard something moving in the pool. Qingyu was startled, struggled to think and rubbed. At the same time, he tried to lift his upper body and look at the water.


    Waves first appeared in the pond on the bank. After a short time, a water halo appeared. When Qingyu felt confused and frightened, Tang Yin climbed out of the pond with a splash of water.


    Yes, Tang Yin is a dry duck and doesn''t know water x ì ng, but his vital 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 machete in the mud at the bottom of the pool. He climbed to the shore step by step with a knife in his hand.


    Now Tang Yin looks no better than Qingyu. Her hands and feet are full of mud and her hair is scattered. The blood stain on her body becomes pale red S è after being soaked in the pool water. She looks like a living fierce ghost.


    He straightened his body slowly, and his eyes fell on Qingyu''s panicked face. He lifted up the corners of his mouth and said faintly, "Qingyu, the king said, I swear to cut your head today, and you take your life!" As he spoke, he walked to Qingyu step by step, and the machete in his hand was also held high.


    Qingyu has a sword in his hand, and he has also learned fencing. But now he doesn''t even have a little strength in his body. Let alone resist with a sword, he can''t even lift his hand.


    Watching Tang Yin''s machete chop down, Qingyu whispered that it was over. As soon as his eyes closed, he had been waiting to die.


    Go!


    With a dull noise, the world quieted down. Qingyu thought he was dead this time, but he didn''t feel pain for a long time. He lifted his heavy eyes and looked up. It turned out that Tang Yin''s knife didn''t cut on him, but stabbed into the ground. Tang Yin knelt on one leg, holding the handle with both hands, his head bowed and didn''t move.


    Did he suddenly find out that he didn''t want to kill himself? Qingyu is thinking about it. Tang Yin, who is kneeling there, falls to the side and falls to the ground with a knife. At this time, when you look at him again, his eyes are closed, his breath is like silk, his pale face s è has begun to turn green, and the newly flowing blood drops to the ground continuously along the corners of his clothes.


    Tang Yin fainted! Knowing this, Qingyu hissed for a long time. Since Tang Yin was unable to kill him, he couldn''t give Tang Yin another chance.


    Qingyu shook the sword in his handshake and tried to stab Tang Yin to death when he fainted m í. After several times of strength, he failed to lift the sword. On the contrary, he was so tired that he was dizzy. At last, he was dark and fainted.


    The two of them are old enemies. When they wake up, they all want to break each other''s bodies. Now they both faint m í and lie together.


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


    The first thing that wakes up from the faint m í is Qingyu. He first raises his head to look at himself, and then turns his head to look at Tang Yin around him. He can''t help starting with a sigh.


    Now Tang Yin is fainting by his side, and he just has a sharp blade in his hand, but the fatal thing is that his body can''t make a trace of strength. He can only see Tang Yin close at hand, but there''s nothing he can do.


    I don''t know how long later, Tang Yin also slowly regained consciousness. His condition is only worse than Qingyu, not better than Qingyu. The broken wound on his body has lost a lot of blood, but the empty aura can''t stop bleeding for him. Now he has lost too much blood. Not only is his body weak to the extreme point, but his eyes can''t see anything, and his wide eyes can''t see anything. That''s a natural reaction to excessive blood loss


    Seeing Tang Yin waking up, Qingyu grinned secretly, but after waiting for a while, seeing Tang Yin staring but not moving, Qingyu had a flash of inspiration in his brain. The secret way is that Tang Yin''s old injury has relapsed and become the same as himself. Doesn''t he have the strength to move?


    Thinking about it, he asked tentatively x ì ng, "Your Highness the wind king is awake?"


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


    He knows his situation, but he doesn''t know Qingyu''s situation. He knows what will happen if he falls into Qingyu''s hands 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 to himself.


    "It''s really a fluke this time. His Highness the wind king and I fell off the wanzhang cliff and survived!"


    Qingyu''s current psychological activities are surprisingly consistent with those of Tang Yin. He also understands his situation, but doesn''t know how Tang Yin is. Speaking, he is also pulling things around and delaying time as much as possible.


    "Hum!" Tang Yin was noncommittal and just snorted and smiled coldly.


    "I think it''s surrounded by mountains. It looks like a Jedi." Qingyu is lying. He can''t even see Tang Yin in front of him. Where can he pay attention to the surrounding environment? He continued: "Your Highness the wind has old troubles, and it''s not easy to kill me. As the saying goes, division is weak, and combination is strong. Now, why don''t you and I abandon our past grievances and find a way to get out first, and then decide to be high after leaving here? What do you think of your Highness the wind?"


    oh Qingyu''s words are just in line with Tang Yin''s wishes. He has no strength to stand up and fight again. Qingyu can''t make peace at this time.


    However, Tang Yin is not stupid. He is not sure whether Qingyu is testing himself by saying this. He sneered and said, "it''s better to fight now than let the tiger go back to the mountain!"


    "Otherwise, it''s better to accumulate strength and get out than l(ng expending energy!" Qingyu Zheng s è said, "besides, two people are always stronger than one. Now they have to fight to the death. No matter who loses or wins, they may not be the winner in the end."


    Hearing Qingyu''s words sincerely, Tang Yin''s eyes turned and his tone softened. "Well, what you said is not unreasonable!"


    "So your Highness the wind king agrees with my idea?"


    "That''s right!"


    "Your Highness King Feng won''t go back on his word? If you suddenly drop the killer while I''m not prepared..."


    "The king''s words are true, and his words are true!" Tang Yin''s face was not red and breathless.


    "Good! Your Highness the wind king said so, I''m relieved." Qingyu hissed, and his strong and steady breath weakened in an instant. He swallowed his saliva and said weakly, "the pool water is very cold, and now his clothes are still wet. I don''t know whether his highness King Feng can pick up some dry firewood. I can bake a fire together."


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


    Tang Yin raised her eyebrows m á o when she heard the speech and scolded with dissatisfaction: "why let the king serve you instead of you? Don''t forget, I''m the king of a country!"


    If I had strength, I wouldn''t beg you! Qingyu smiled bitterly and said, "my feet are so numb now that I can''t go far..."


    Before he finished speaking, Tang Yin immediately said, "coincidentally, my king''s feet are numb and can''t go far!"


    Qingyu rolled his eyes and murmured, "is that all Xi ǎ O why, does your Highness the wind king want to haggle with me? "


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


    "..." Qingyu was silent.


    In fact, the situation of the two of them is that they are in trouble, one worse than the other, but they have their own ghosts and concerns. No one wants to point out their difficulties. You push me, I push you, and play Tai Chi with each other.


    Both fell into silence and stopped talking.


    Qingyu couldn''t bear it at first and fell asleep again. Listening to his breathing gradually become lengthy, Tang Yin knows that Qingyu has fallen asleep again, and the tense nerves finally relax. Then, his eyelids are heavy and he also fainted.


    The two of them fainted m í for several hours this time. When they woke up, it was the next morning.


    The bottom of the valley is ch á o wet. They are at the edge of the pond again. The moisture is very heavy. When they wake up, their clothes are completely soaked with dew. Let alone Qingyu can''t stand it. Even Tang Yin is awakened by freezing.


    He slowly opened his eyes. Even though the sky s è was already bright, his eyes were still blurred. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist. He felt something touching him. Tang Yin was shocked and quickly turned his head to look. Vaguely, he recognized it for a while before he understood that it was the green feather curled up in a ball, like Xi ǎ O lean close to yourself like a cat.


    Feeling this guy is using himself as a heater! Tang Yin frowned. If at ordinary times, he only needs to stretch out his hand a little, he can crush Qingyu''s neck. Unfortunately, now he is a tiger falling in the sun. Let alone strangling Qingyu, he doesn''t even have the strength to push him away.


    Qingyu really conquered him. The thief can''t stay! Tang yinben is not a man of M í faith, but since he met Qingyu, he began to believe in life gradually. At this time, Qingyu is his natural enemy and his nemesis in his eyes. If he can''t eradicate this person, he may have trouble sleeping and eating in the future.


    Tang Yin tentatively x ì ng clenched the handle of the knife. The machete, usually as light as Hong m á o, now seems to weigh a thousand kilograms. No matter how hard he tried, he just couldn''t lift it. blamed! He scolded angrily in his heart and had to give up reluctantly.


    He woke up for a long time, but Qingyu didn''t show any signs 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 surprisingly hot. If there was a thermometer to measure it, he believed that Qingyu had a high fever of no less than 40 degrees.


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