Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

boom--!

The formation collapsed, white light flooded her vision, and severe tinnitus covered her hearing.

I don't know how long it lasted, maybe a dozen seconds, maybe a few minutes...

There was no pain at all. When Huang Qiyun opened his eyes, he saw a devastated scene.

"Actually, everything is fine?"

She was in disbelief.

The collapse of the Xian Xian Formation seemed to be extremely powerful, so why was I not hurt at all?

She looked around and made sure that everything was fine. She felt relieved to have survived the ordeal. Her tense mind relaxed, although her body was still a little weak from the poisoning.

But the other person still held her tightly and even put his weight on her, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Hey, how long are you going to hold on to me?"

Huang Qiyun put one hand on her chest and gently pushed the other person away with the other hand, saying angrily, "Enough is enough!"

I thought I would be greeted with a smile from the young man, but he was pushed and fell on the ground backwards.

Then, a large amount of bright red blood was seen on the ground below the back of the young man in green who was lying on his back.

She was stunned for a moment, and her pupils contracted violently.

Even the dumbest person can see what's going on.

She wasn't hurt at all, but the stronger young man was seriously injured.

Huang Qiyun, whose emotions were already fluctuating, was completely speechless. His lips trembled several times and his mind was blank.

It turns out that his hug was not to take advantage, but to protect his own safety.

To protect yourself... To protect me?

How can there be such people in this world!

Shouldn't he be considering his own safety?

Why should he!

How could he...

Huang Qiyun's heart was completely confused.

She knelt beside the unconscious young man, stretched out her hand but did not dare to touch him. Her face was full of anxiety and beads of sweat dripped from the tip of her nose onto her knees.

After Huang Qiyun entered the martial arts world, she basically managed to get through all the injuries on her own. Plus, she had a special physique and recovered quickly, so she didn't die even after being stabbed in the heart.

But now she regretted why she didn't learn some medical skills. She didn't even know how to bandage a wound and had no idea what medicine to use.

A sour feeling came over her, her nose was blocked, her throat was dry, and she had clearly forgotten how to cry.

At this moment, it was as if she had returned to five years ago and turned back into the weak little girl who would cry at the slightest provocation. Her face was filled with panic and fear. There was no trace of the arrogant female devil anymore.

At this time, Huang Qiyun felt some movement coming from the ground nearby.

"who!"

Her eyes narrowed, and her panic-stricken expression instantly turned into that of a violent and angry lioness. She dug her bony claws into the ground, pulled out a person like pulling a carrot, and slammed him to the ground.

Yin Kui also managed to survive by relying on some strange object and his own ability, but he also lost one hand and looked quite miserable.

"It's you!" Murderous intent flashed in Huang Qiyun's eyes.

"No, no! Show some mercy!" Yin Kui shouted weakly, "Leave me alive... I can help you save people!"

"Are you good at medicine?" Huang Qiyun restrained his murderous intent a little.

"I won't……"

"kidding me?!"

"I know who can save him! I know where he lives!" Yin Kui was eager to survive: "I know where the Medical Saint lives in seclusion, I can take you there!"

The Medical Saint...the Saint of Medicine should be able to save him.

Huang Qiyun glanced at Yin Kui coldly and emphasized two words: "Lead the way."

She ignored her own injuries, carried the unconscious Bai Yu on her back, and drove Yin Kui to lead the way.

Huang Qiyun secretly swore in his heart that no matter what the cost, he must cure him and never let him die like this!

She must ask for clarification...

Chapter 893 A bowl of chicken soup and a wife

When Bai Yu woke up, he saw a strange ceiling.

Letting go of my spiritual perception, I felt that there should be a boat nearby and I could hear the sound of flowing water.

The injury...is not light.

This Immortal Trap Formation is indeed unexpectedly powerful and can directly break through one's own holy domain.

The external injuries were not the most serious, after all, he had the Nirvana Dharma in his hands. The more serious thing was the toxins that had invaded his lungs...

Most of the saints in later generations did not like to use poison.

On the one hand, knowledge related to poisons is strictly controlled and preserved. On the other hand, the research on poisons has been taken over by the Xuanhusi and is usually used to study pharmacology. There are no longer any talented people specializing in this area.

But in the past five hundred years, poison has been a very common thing for people in the martial arts world. If one is not careful, even a grandmaster can be knocked down by poison.

Ordinary poisons have little effect on saints, but if they penetrate into the lungs, even saints will feel uncomfortable and distressed.

Bai Yu tried to circulate his true Qi to remove the toxins from his body. After a little effort, he felt a sweetness in his throat, turned sideways, and spat out a ball of black blood.

Although it looked like he was vomiting blood, the feeling of stuffiness in his chest had dissipated a lot.

It's not a big deal if the body is poisoned. As long as Fanny helps take care of the heart meridian, there is no need to worry about the poison attacking the heart.

With the help of the Nirvana Method, Bai Yu thought that even if he was left alone, he would be able to recover to 70% to 80% in half a month at most with his self-healing ability.

The movement in the house attracted attention outside.

The door was pushed open, and soon a figure walked in and pushed Bai Yu back onto the bed.

"Why don't you just lie down? If you move, your injury will only get worse."

Huang Qiyun was holding a wooden basin and a towel in her hands. As she spoke, she looked down at a spot of black blood beside the bed. Her face changed even more. She gritted her teeth and wanted to say something, but stopped herself.

"Where are we?"

"The Yangtze River is almost reaching Jiangnan."

"How long have I slept?"

"You've been unconscious for two days and one night. You were deeply poisoned... I was just about to take you to see the Medical Saint. We should be able to arrive tomorrow."

Huang Qiyun dipped the towel into the water, wrung it dry, and handed it to Bai Yu's mouth and wiped it.

"Well...can you be a little gentler?" Bai Yu licked his teeth. His gums hurt from rubbing them so hard.

"I..." Huang Qiyun wiped the blood: "I have never learned to take care of people."

Bai Yu looked at herself and asked, "Did you help me change my clothes?"

Huang Qiyun didn't really want to answer this question, so she asked back, "Do you mind?"

"That's not the case." Bai Yu shook his head: "I'm not that stingy. People in the underworld don't care about trivial matters. Anyway, I won't suffer any loss."

"You'd better think so. This is the first time I change clothes for a man!" Huang Qiyun turned his head to look out the window and said, "I just helped you change your outer clothes... Your clothes have been washed and are placed in the cabinet. You can wear them when you need them... By the way, I also need to help you change the bandages and medicine on your body. Is it convenient for you to do it yourself?"

Bai Yu supported himself on the bed and sat up with great effort: "I'll try."

Seeing his slow movements, Huang Qiyun's original shyness and impatience disappeared.

In the end, guilt prevailed.

"You better lie down, I'll help you apply the medicine..."

"Are you sure you can?"

"It's not the first time." Huang Qiyun said, "I don't trust other people to help me."

Bai Yu lay down obediently. This was her first time experiencing this.

In the past, I had to bear all the injuries by myself, and all the external and internal injuries were cured by Hongping.

There's nothing a bottle of Orange Juice can't cure. If that doesn't work, just sit back and catch fire.

It's the same for him now. It only takes a day or two to recover.

But if he really recovers so quickly, it will be inconvenient to control Huang Qiyun.

This is also a pleasant surprise, right?

I really didn't expect that after I was injured, she became much more docile, her resistance dropped visibly, and even her favorability increased to a friendly level, and even slightly exceeded it.

Bai Yu was lying on the bed and couldn't see his own back, but the hideous wounds on his back were very clear, especially the horizontal knife wounds and corrosion marks, which looked quite shocking.

When applying the medicine, Huang Qiyun was extremely careful. He first spread a layer of medicine powder evenly, and then spread it evenly with the ointment soaked in water until it solidified.

The most troublesome part is the process of removing the gauze that has already solidified. It cannot be too fast or too slow.

Bai Yu remained silent throughout the whole process.

But Huang Qiyun still saw a dense layer of sweat on his forehead and silently clenched his fists.

Bai Yu left her with the impression of a romantic and unrestrained young man from an aristocratic family. It was difficult to treat him as a pure man of the world. His personal temperament was not like that of an ordinary person. He spoke frivolously and arrogantly, and did not abide by gentlemanly etiquette. He was indeed like a madman.

But now, his dull and silent appearance lying on the sickbed reminded her of the protagonist general in the book "The Night of Wind and Snow and Long Knife", a man of pride who never shed tears easily... She had forgotten the specific content, but she remembered one plot clearly. The protagonist was ambushed and was hit by 24 arrows in the chest and back, but luckily he survived. He had the arrowheads cut out from the wounds, and used the arrowheads weighing about ten pounds to make a knife. The knife was named "Twenty-four Hui", which corresponds to the name of a ci tune.

The general in the book was a versatile man who was good at both literature and martial arts. When she was in her teens, her best pastime was reading books and imagining the experiences and the likes and dislikes of the characters in the books.

Looking at Bai Yu at this moment, Huang Qiyun suddenly had an illusion that the characters in the book were right in front of him.

She asked suddenly, "Can you use a knife?"

Bai Yu's scalp was numbing with pain, and his sense of pain was weakening. Hearing this nonsensical question, he replied without thinking, "Of course... It's about the same as my shooting skills, barely the best in the world."

Huang Qiyun's eyes lit up and he said, "Can you let me see it for yourself?"

"It's definitely not possible now." Bai Yu shook his head: "I'm already honest, please let me go."

"I'm not talking about now..." Huang Qiyun suppressed those complicated emotions, skipped this topic, and continued: "These are external injury medicines, which can't relieve the poisoning situation. You need to go to the Medical Sage for conditioning."

"What about you?" Bai Yu asked casually, "Aren't you also poisoned?"

"My injury is much less severe than yours. I'll be fine after losing some blood." Huang Qiyun picked up the basin and walked out the door: "You still have the time to worry about me? Just take good care of your own injury and stop saying useless things!"

The door was closed.

Bai Yu straightened his clothes, sat up smoothly, poured himself a glass of water, and looked out the window.

After leaving the room, Huang Qiyun came to the bed deck, poured the sewage into the river, and looked at the shore slightly distracted.

…He actually cared about me instead of worrying about his own life or death.

…Even though he was so badly injured, he didn’t ask any more questions, and didn’t even doubt that I was not lying.

…It’s really crazy.

She covered her head and repeated in a low voice: "This is crazy... How can there be such a person."

Huang Qiyun knew and witnessed chivalrous couples who shared life and death, and ordinary love that lived together until old age. She knew that those things existed, but she also knew that love was not easy to come by. She knew that all emotional efforts were seeking equal returns.

She believes in the existence of love, but does not believe it will happen to her, and never thinks she needs love.

If I were fifteen years old, I would extremely desire to have such a person appear in my life, even if it was only for a brief moment. As long as he had once amazed my youth, it would be the most beautiful sight in the world.

But she is no longer the young and innocent girl she was back then...

Even if such a person really came to her, she would not extend her hand at the first time, but would doubt, question, resist, and shrink back.

Adults will miss the bravery and fearlessness of their youth. At that time, the burden was light and they always felt that they could easily carry the weight of their dreams. However, the farther and longer life goes, the heavier the burdens will be. Even if the dreams of the past become within reach, they will no longer dare to reach out and touch them.

Huang Qiyun began to feel worried and scared.

I am always worried about gains and losses, and perhaps I am not as brave as I was when I was fifteen.

She was still unsure whether this young man who called himself Qiu Huang was her dream when she was young... She hoped that he was not.

If he really is, then Huang Qiyun will have to face a choice: to abandon the dreams of the past and the happy life that is within reach, or to abandon the hatred for being killed and abandoned by her loved ones...