In the cave, there is a fire.

Feng Yunqi sat by the fire, roasting tiger legs.

The tiger's legs were roasted so squeaky and oily, and the aroma was overflowing, but it couldn't drive away the chill in my heart.

Hu Yan's body finally eased up, but it was just to confirm Feng Yunqi's four words-lingering.

After Feng Yunqi roasted the tiger's legs, he looked at Hu Yan, faint like a wolf. He ate the meat in one bite, regardless of whether Hu Yan was hungry or not.

In fact, Hu Yan was not hungry at all. If there was wine, she would have liked to take two sips, but she didn't know if her tongue would be able to cooperate.

She simply didn't look at Feng Yunqi, and began to close her eyes and adjust her internal breath. She needs time to get her body back to normal. Her own physique is different from ordinary people, if she can drink some blood, she will recover with half the effort. It's just that she won't tell Feng Yunqi about this. The so-called more is better than less, and after she recovers, she will talk to Feng Yunqi again! The clay man still has a temper, let alone her?! He did this to her, and she wanted an explanation from him!

Hu Yan didn't want to deal with Feng Yunqi, but Feng Yunqi pondered Hu Yan. He ripped off a piece of meat, walked up to Hu Yan, squatted down, and asked, "Do you want to eat it?" ”

Hu Yan opened his eyes and looked at Feng Yunqi, without sadness or joy.

Feng Yunqi smiled wickedly and said, "Yes, how did I forget, you can go without eating or drinking for a long time." The willpower of the high priest has always been amazing. With that, he grabbed Hu Yan's arm and pinched it.

Hu Yan was so pained that she almost tore open her throat and screamed, but she couldn't. She also had to protect her tongue.

Feng Yunqi just looked at Hu Yan like that, and used his big hand to pinch her from top to bottom.

The so-called pain of five horses splitting the corpse is nothing more than that.

Hu Yan raised his neck, his body trembled violently, and the sweat of the bean was mixed with blood, dripping down, wetting his clothes and pants.

Feng Yun raised his hand and said lightly: "It's really bearable." He turned back to the fire and continued to eat the tiger meat in his hand.

Hu Yan gasped, as if he had been fished out of the water.

She didn't look at Feng Yunqi, she just closed her eyes and didn't let the sweat flow into her eyes, acting as pitiful tears.

After Feng Yunqi ate the tiger meat, he walked out of the cave, and after a while, he came back with a piece of tree trunk and split it into pieces with the nine-ring fire crane knife. He wrapped the pieces of wood around Hu Yan's limbs, tore the edge of the cloak, and fixed them.

Hu Yan opened his eyes and looked at Feng Yunqi.

Feng Yunqi said: "I don't like cripples to follow me. You can be old and ugly, but you can't be crippled. ”

Hu Yan closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and cursed two words in his heart - I grass!

He was obviously righting her, but he said it so ugly that she couldn't hate him, and she couldn't be grateful at all. If she is ruthless and good at pulling hatred, then Feng Yunqi is definitely the best in this. From now on, with him Feng Yunqi taking the lead, she Hu Yan is willing to retreat to second place.

This damn man!

Hu Yan knew that all this stemmed from the obsession in her heart, but Feng Yunqi, this man, was definitely a bastard!

Between her and Feng Yunqi, it is like two sharp knives, every time they snuggle, they have to go through fighting and collision, and while stirring up sparks, they have to draw a line of blood. It's not hers, it's his. If Hu Yan is angry and not calm enough, he will lose both. If Hu Yan calmed down and took a step back, Feng Yunqi would take advantage of the victory to pursue her and force her to the point where there was no way to retreat. This fucking man!

Hu Yan remembered the past, and directly turned cold and no longer bothered with Feng Yunqi. And Feng Yunqi didn't say a word to Hu Yan again, let alone feed her a piece of meat and a mouthful of water.

Hu Yan was very hungry, so he took a mouthful of snow. Originally, she felt that Feng Yunqi was willing to correct her bones and still cared about her. Now it seems that he really doesn't like cripples. He was going to starve her, and he wanted her to know that without him Feng Yunqi, she would only be a poor worm who was starved to death.

Her tongue had begun to recover, and it was believed that it would not be a few days before she would be able to speak. It's just that I don't know what to say to Feng Yunqi. Man is a complex thing. Sometimes, she wanted to grab Feng Yunqi's clothes, throw him to the ground, stomp on his feet, and then pointed at his nose and roared out many, many words. Let him know what she has given up for him; More often than not, she wanted to ignore him. Let him be there alone! One day he knew her true intentions, regretted that his intestines were blue, and then he wanted to hug her thigh and beg for forgiveness, but she disdained it. Thinking about it like this, Hu Yan feels doubly cool!

In fact, Hu Yan didn't have much time to think about the emotional entanglement between her and Feng Yunqi.

As long as her tongue grows, she will naturally make it clear with him. Misunderstanding that kind of thing can be temporary, but not forever.

It was she who decided that the Red Lotus Venerable Lord would not poison Feng Yunqi, so she left him alone. As it turned out, she was right, but ...... As a lover, she is indeed too unkind. Of course, she is definitely not the only one who is not kind. Feng Yunqi is a villain, she has to clean up sooner or later, and he can't find a tune to cry!

Ever since the second Inner Pill burst open, she had begun to absorb the immense power without stopping. Outside, the snow was fluttering, and although she was dressed in ragged pants and clothes, and wrapped in a thin cloak that sealed the clouds, she didn't feel cold. She had the urge to get into the snow and cool off. But I can't say this to him.

The two walked and stopped, and Hu Yan was always lying on the tiger skin, dragged by Feng Yunqi.

Sometimes, when he encounters a place that is not easy to walk, Hu Yan wants to persuade Feng Yunqi to let go of himself. Although she was once in a high position, her life was like a weed, and she had a resilience that ordinary people could not imagine. To be honest, she has always felt that she will definitely live well alone.

It's a pity that Feng Yunqi is persistent, no matter how difficult the road is, he drags her and doesn't let go.

When it snowed heavily, the two came to a hot spring.

Feng Yunqi put her aside, and then did not shy away from stripping himself naked and walked into the hot spring step by step.

Feng Yunqi washed happily, and the eyebrows that had been locked were finally loosened. He closed his eyes and sat quietly, enjoying a rare relaxation.

After a while, he opened his eyes, put on his clothes, walked in front of Hu Yan, lowered his eyes, and was shocked.

Hu Yan's whole person was like an ice sculpture, his eyes were closed, his snort was completely absent, and his body was covered with a thick layer of ice.

Feng Yunqi's breath was suffocated, his heart was confused, and he hurriedly reached out to knock on the ice.

Just then, the ice suddenly cracked. From the inside out, into countless pieces.

A small piece of ice cut across Feng Yunqi's cheek, slicing through his skin, and a line of blood flowed.

Hu Yan opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as pure landscapes, very aura, and hidden strong strength, which people did not dare to underestimate.

Feng Yunqi was slightly distracted, but he forced himself to look away and reached out to touch Hu Yan's pulse.

Hu Yan's pulse was steady, neither like a serious injury, nor like a surge in internal force, but the kind of explosion from the inside out just now obviously came from a strong internal force. Feng Yunqi couldn't understand Hu Yan a little.

Hu Yan hooked the corners of his lips, and the third Neidan began to absorb it.