Although the mountain stream was steep, it wasn't a straight cliff. Therefore, the two of them rolled down and didn't fall vertically. Song Qing pressed Wanyan Ping's head against his chest and at the same time, he protected her with his hands and feet. He secretly cursed in his heart, "Those plots on TV are all lies. What falling off a cliff and not dying, rolling down a slope without any injuries …"
Along the way, he didn't know how many sharp rocks and branches they had hit. With the speed at which the two of them rolled down, if he didn't have zhenqi protecting his body, all the bones in his body would have been broken. If his luck wasn't good, he would have been cut open by those protruding rocks.
Even though Song Qing had zhenqi protecting his body, he was still in a difficult situation. Not only were his clothes in tatters, but he had also hit countless things along the way. It was as if he had been hit by several top martial artists. Right now, he had suffered serious internal injuries.
"Fine, now I don't have to use my internal energy to pretend that my face is pale." Song Qing smiled bitterly and looked down at Wanyan Ping in his arms.
Who knew that when he met her big eyes, Song Qing happily said, "I was afraid that you would faint."
"Brother-in-law, thank you ~" Wanyan Ping's voice was very gentle. She looked at Song Qing's wretched state and compared it to her own. Other than a few scratches, her clothes were almost undamaged. She knew that it was because he was holding her tightly in his arms and using his body to protect her.
"Don't take such risks in the future. It's just hunting. If you fall off a cliff again, Brother-in-law won't be able to save you every time." Even though he wasn't her real brother-in-law, Song Qing unknowingly took the role and couldn't help but lecture her.
"I'll stay by Brother-in-law's side for the rest of my life. That way, even if something happens to me, Brother-in-law can save me." Wanyan Ping raised her head and her eyes seemed to shine like stars.
Song Qing couldn't help but reach out and scratch her nose, "What does a child know about a lifetime? You'll have to marry in the future, how can you stay by Brother-in-law's side for the rest of your life?"
"I'm not a child for a long time!" Wanyan Ping snorted in dissatisfaction, "I'm not going to marry, I want to stay with sister … Brother-in-law for the rest of my life!"
Song Qing's heart moved. He was about to strike while the iron was hot, but he suddenly saw a trace of black air floating between her eyebrows. Only then did he remember that she had been bitten by a small snake before. How could he still have the mood to flirt with her? He hurriedly asked, "Ping'er, were you bitten by a snake just now? How do you feel now? "
With his reminder, Wanyan Ping finally remembered and couldn't help but exclaim, "Aiya, my entire body is numb. Brother-in-law, am I going to die? "Towards the end, her voice already had a sobbing tone.
"Nonsense, with Brother-in-law here, I won't let you die." Song Qing stretched out his hand to take her pulse. Feeling that her vitality was gradually fading, he couldn't help but be shocked.
"Brother-in-law … I don't want … I don't want to die with regrets. There are some words … some words that I must … tell you." Wan Yan Ping's voice gradually became weaker. She felt her eyelids become heavier. If it wasn't for the fact that she had an unfinished wish, she might have closed her eyes and fallen asleep.
"Save it for later," Song Qing asked in a deep voice, "Where were you bitten just now?"
"Leg … I think it's my calf … there," Wan Yanping answered subconsciously.
Rip ~
Song Qing tore open the pants on her calf. On her white and slender calf, there was a bite mark of a poisonous snake. The blood around the wound was dark black and it was frightening to look at.
"Brother-in-law, what are you doing?" Feeling that her calf was exposed to the air, the natural restraint of a woman made her panic. She unconsciously wanted to pull her leg back but her entire body was numb and her legs wouldn't listen to her.
"Don't move, you've been poisoned and there's no other way. Brother-in-law will suck it out for you." Song Qing didn't care about exposing his martial arts at this time and quickly sealed a few of the major acupuncture points on her body to stop the snake poison from entering her heart.
"No! Brother-in-law, you'll die too! " Luckily, Wan Yanping's mind was a bit muddled and her attention had been diverted so she didn't see what he was doing.
"Brother-in-law is blessed, you won't die so easily," Song Qing smiled at her, "If you really die, at worst, we'll be mandarin ducks that share the same fate. The road to the Yellow Springs won't be lonely."
"Smelly Brother-in-law, who wants to be … to share the same fate as you." Wan Yanping's tears turned to laughter. Her heart was beating rapidly and some light returned to her eyes.
When Song Qing's lips touched the wound on her leg, Wan Yanping's heart beat even faster. Speaking of which, it was strange. Her entire body was clearly numb, but she seemed to be able to feel that strange touch. Looking at him sucking on it, Wan Yanping couldn't help but fall into a daze.
The sky gradually darkened. Song Qing saw that the blood flowing out of the wound on her leg had turned bright red again and couldn't help but let out a long sigh. She was actually deeply poisoned. If it wasn't for his deep cultivation and long breathing, he wouldn't have been able to maintain such a high intensity of sucking and the poisonous blood in her body wouldn't have been completely expelled. Even if she had a naturally large lung capacity, she would have been poisoned to death after sucking so much poisonous blood for so long.
Song Qing looked around and found a strange type of grass. He chewed the leaves and put it on Wan Yanping's wound. He had interacted with many poison masters over the years and had learned a few things from them.
"Ping 'er, do you have a clean handkerchief on you? I want to help you bandage your wound." Song Qing raised his head and found Wan Yanping looking at him with a red face. He couldn't help but pause.
After being discovered, Wan Yanping's eyes were slightly evasive. She quickly said, "I'm not as delicate as those Han girls, why would I carry a handkerchief on me …" Wan Yanping hesitated, "Brother-in-law, turn around for a second."
"Ah?" Although Song Qing was puzzled, he just thought that the little girl had some inconvenience, so he turned around.
"Done."
Very quickly, Wan Yanping's voice came. Song Qing turned his head and a soft silk-like material was shoved into his hand, "Didn't you say you didn't have a handkerchief? Hm, why does it seem to have warmth on it?" Song Qing reflexively raised it to sniff and a faint fragrance came to his nose.
"Brother-in-law ~" Wan Yanping bit her lips and her face was so red that water was about to drip out.
Seeing her slightly messy clothes, Song Qing finally understood what this silk handkerchief was. He couldn't help but smile awkwardly. He pretended that the higher-ups didn't know and knelt down to help her bandage her wound.
"Ping 'er, can you still walk?" Song Qing looked around. Right now, they were at the bottom of a mountain stream. It was pitch black in the distance and they couldn't see any way out. In reality, the best choice was to go back the way they came. Even though the mountain stream was high, with Song Qing's qinggong, it wasn't hard to climb up. However, this would make Wan Yanping suspicious …
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