Don't run away, lady: pick up a witch to farm

Chapter 362

"No~" Feng Qingchen yelled loudly, his eyes were red, completely unaware of whether he would be injured by the flowing fire, brandishing his sword, he quickly ran towards the direction of Yaoyun.

Getting closer and closer, Feng Qingchen used his sword to push away the flint that was close to Yaoyun, but Yaoyun turned the direction the moment he heard Feng Qingchen's voice, and a flint on the other side went straight towards it. Slamming Yaoyun's back with confidence, the huge impact made Yaoyun lose his strength at once, and his body rushed towards Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen hugged Yaoyun's body, with regret on his face, why, why did he make a sound just now, if it wasn't for him, everything would not be like this.

Tightly hugging already Yaoyun in her arms, Feng Qingchen has completely forgotten what kind of environment she is in now, letting the flint pass by her body, scalding pieces of meat.

I just remember tightly protecting the person in my arms, waving one hand indifferently, not letting Huoshi get close to Yaoyun's body, the soft sword in my hand became very weak in the process of slapping Huoshi again and again. It was scorching hot, causing blisters to form in Feng Qingchen's palms, which ruptured in the friction, and streams of blood flowed out.

Because of the impact of the flint, Yaoyun fainted all of a sudden, but after a period of buffering, he slowly regained consciousness.

"Qingchen, Qingchen." A voice as thin as a mosquito sounded, but poured into Feng Qingchen's mind like a clear spring.

"Yun'er, Yun'er, are you alright?" Feng Qingchen asked in disbelief.

"Yao, you must live well." It's a pity that Yaoyun fainted again after struggling to finish this sentence.

"Medicine, yes, medicine." Feng Qingchen immediately panicked, put away his sword dancing hand, quickly poured out the pill from the small bottle on Yaoyun's neck and stuffed it into Yaoyun's mouth.

I want to live, I want to take Yun'er out, Yun'er is not dead, Yun'er is not dead, as long as he gets out of this world, Yun'er will definitely be rescued.

This is the only thought in Feng Qingchen's mind, and it is also the only belief that makes Feng Qingchen persist in leading Yaoyun out of this sea of ​​flames.

When finally stepped out of the range of the sea of ​​flames, Feng Qingchen only had time to conjure up the words "saved" in her mind, and hugged Yaoyun and passed out on the ground. From the beginning to the end, she always protected Yaoyun well , Never let go of the person in my arms.

As soon as the two of them fell down, Lao Yao who was waiting not far away heard the movement, and rushed over quickly, and saw Feng Qingchen, who was in tattered clothes and completely bruised, lying on the ground protecting Yaoyun.

He quickly stepped forward to feel the pulse of the two of them. Fortunately, both of them just passed out. Although they were seriously injured, they were still able to save their lives. This is already a blessing in misfortune.

So Yao Lao wanted to separate the two, so as to bandage the wounds for the two of them first, but no matter what, Yao Lao couldn't break Feng Qingchen's hand that surrounded Yaoyun.

In the end, he could only deal with Feng Qingchen's wound, which was more serious, and fed the two of them some pills, and waited for the other people to come to join them.

Yaoyun's injury doesn't look serious, but the location of the injury is the heart, which is much more serious than Feng Qingchen who doesn't seem to have a piece of good flesh all over his body, but the treatment is better than Feng Qingchen's full body. The injury should be simple.

(End of this chapter)