A Clash of Gods

Chapter 1331: Escape from death

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Qi Ning was carried on a horse by a black robe. The horse was as fast as flying and galloped several miles away in the blink of an eye.

His energy and blood were boiling, and he was extremely uncomfortable. At this moment, he was bumping rapidly on the horse's back. He was dizzy for a moment, and his mind was in chaos, but he also knew that if it weren't for the horse's speed, he would not be able to escape the road. The hands of Ying and others.

The black robe obviously wanted to be wary of Mo Ying catching up, so he galloped. At this time, he couldn't care whether Qining was too uncomfortable.

Qi Ning didn't know who the black robe was. As long as he opened his mouth slightly, he always felt like vomiting. The horse jolted, and the vomiting feeling became stronger. He was worried that he couldn't control it and vomited in the black robe. The man in the robe could only close his mouth tightly, but his energy and blood were not flowing smoothly. At first, his vision was blurry. After a while, his vision was completely black. He was top-heavy and almost fell off the horse on one side of his body. Fortunately, the black Pao held the horse's reins with one hand, and kept holding Qining's arm with the other. He felt that Qining was about to fall off the horse, and immediately used force to stabilize himself.

However, Qi Ning could no longer hold on, and slumped forward slightly, already leaning on the back of the black robe, and then lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took for Qi Ning to be unconscious. Sometimes his body was slightly conscious, and he seemed to be floating in the clouds, but his eyes could not be opened. His mind was in a daze. Every time he was slightly conscious for a moment, he fainted again. .

He was dizzy and woke up from time to time. In the confusion, he felt like someone was pouring water into his mouth. Sometimes it seemed like someone was burning beside him. Although he could not move his limbs, he could not raise his eyelids.

On this day, I was slightly conscious, but I heard a faint sound of sobbing from my side. It seemed that someone was crying next to me, and I vaguely heard a voice saying: "If you... die, and... let me... how can I survive?" ...!" Before he could hear it too clearly, a heavy tiredness came over him, and he lost consciousness again. He didn't know how long it took, but he felt that a stream of true energy seemed to be injected from his hand veins. After entering his body, his meridians felt a sore and numb feeling. He felt unspeakably uncomfortable. He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but couldn't make a sound. It felt like he was being tortured. There was a trace of clarity in his heart, and he thought to himself that he was... He fell into the hands of his enemy, who was trying every possible way to torture him

I don't know how much time passed like this, but a few days later, I found that every time the other party injected internal energy into my body, the pain was much lighter than before. Later, I no longer felt pain, and the true energy entered my body, However, there was a sense of peace all over his body, and he vaguely understood that the other party was probably not torturing him, but had been using his inner strength to heal himself.

On this day, he barely opened his eyes, but he couldn't see anything clearly. His eyes were foggy. He tried to move a few times, but it was very difficult to stretch his hands and feet. He heard a "click" sound, as if he had touched something. Soon he faintly saw a group of black figures approaching, and vaguely heard a joyful voice saying: "Are you awake?" The man seemed to say something else behind him, but Qining's mind was blurry and he couldn't understand it. Again Fainted.

In the next few days, someone would feed him every day, and they would do so very carefully.

On this day, the other party lost Qi for him again. After a while, Qining woke up slightly. This time, he opened his eyes. Although his body was weak and weak, he was able to move. When he opened his eyes, All he could see was darkness above, but there was firelight at the corner of his eyes. He turned his head hard and looked over, only to find that not far from him, there was an extremely simple stove built with stone bricks. At this time, firewood was burning inside. There was an earthen pot hanging on it, and the surroundings were completely silent, with no other people in sight.

He held up his arms and tried to sit up, but he could only sit up slightly. There was a tightness in his chest. He couldn't bear it anymore. He coughed violently and lay down again. Then he heard footsteps beside him, and a figure had already appeared. He came closer and said with joy: "Are you okay?" Before he could see the person clearly, Qi Ning smelled a faint fragrance. He opened his eyes and saw a beautiful and charming face with a happy look on it. Smiling, Qi Ning was stunned for a moment. The man had already held one of Qi Ning's hands and said softly: "Don't you recognize me?"

"It's... it's you!" Qi Ning said: "You... why are you here?" But he recognized that the beautiful and charming face in front of him was none other than Chi Danmei.

When he and Chi Danmei broke up in the palace and had no contact with each other, he never expected that Chi Danmei would appear next to him at this time.

"Don't talk yet." Chi Danmei said, "I'll feed you soup!" He turned around, took a bowl, and then took the earthen pot from the stove and poured the soup into the bowl. Then he brought the bowl over, put one jade arm around the back of Qining's neck, and carefully helped Qining sit up. The other hand held the bowl and brought it close to Qining's mouth, saying softly: "This is a century-old mountain." The soup made from ginseng can replenish vitality, come on, it's a bit hot...!" But he leaned over and blew on it, then brought the soup bowl close to Qining's mouth. Qining felt weak all over, and he also knew that century-old ginseng was good for replenishing vitality. It was of great benefit. Under Chi Danmei's service, she drank half a bowl and then shook her head. Chi Danmei understood Qi Ning's meaning and knew that Qi Ning had not recovered, so it was not advisable to drink too much. She put down the soup bowl. He took a brocade handkerchief and carefully wiped the corners of Qining's mouth.

Seeing her unusual thoughtfulness, Qi Ning was silent for a moment and then said: "Donghai wants to take my life, why do you still want to save me?"

"I...!" Chi Danmei was startled, not expecting Qi Ning to ask like this.

"Let's go, don't let me burden you." Qining slowly lay back, closed his eyes and said, "You saved my life, and we will owe nothing to each other from now on."

Chi Danmei smiled bitterly and said, "Are you still blaming me?" She reached out to hold Qining's hand, but just as she touched it, Qining had already taken it away.

Chi Danmei felt sad, her eyes were red, and she said: "I know it was my fault that time, but... your current situation is very dangerous, I...!"

"Life or death is in heaven, you don't have to worry about me." Qi Ning said: "You saved me from Mo Ying. If he knows the truth, he will definitely implicate you. It's better that we don't have too much involvement. You... move!"

At this point, her energy and blood were not flowing smoothly, and she coughed violently again. Chi Danmei hurriedly came closer, pressed her jade palm on Qining's chest to help him breathe, and said: "Your injury is not healed yet. You need to have a good rest. First... don't do it first." Talk more." Qi Ning was coughing, but he stretched out his arm and pushed Chi Danmei's palm away from her chest. Chi Danmei gritted her teeth and stood up and said: "You... you don't know what to do, since you don't want me to meddle in other people's business. , I don’t care, you... whether you are alive or dead, what does it have to do with me?" Turning around and taking a few steps, he turned around and saw Qining with his eyes closed and motionless, feeling bitter in his heart, sitting on the ground, lowering his head. Sobbed.

Qining heard her cry and knew that his attitude made her feel uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything. At this time, he felt tired again and fell asleep again in a daze.

When he woke up again, there was bright light all around. He felt that he had regained consciousness a lot, and his physical strength seemed to have recovered slightly. He sat up and looked around, but there was no trace of Chi Danmei. Only then did he realize that , I was in a rather dark and dilapidated house. Although the house was dilapidated, the house had obviously been tidied up and was very clean. There was thick straw under me, and there were even sheets on top of the straw. The fire in the stove has been extinguished, and a dilapidated door is ajar. Light comes in through the cracks in the roof and the windows, and the sound of birds can even be heard outside.

He didn't know where he was. At this time, he remembered that Chi Danmei was still crying before he fell asleep. He was nowhere to be seen at the moment, and he didn't know if he had been angry away.

He lowered his head and looked at his body, and found that he had changed into a clean pair of coarse clothes. There were no stains on his body. He had obviously been wiped by someone while he was sleeping. He knew that Chi Danmei had not only saved his life, but had also been wearing it day and night. Taking care of myself, I smiled bitterly and forced myself to stand up. I was still a little dizzy, but at least I still had some strength. I walked slowly, got to the window, looked out, and saw only a lush forest outside. The house is located in the woods, and there is a small pond not far from the house. I saw a figure squatting by the pond, seeming to be washing clothes. The man was also wearing coarse clothes, with his hair bunched up on top. She is tied up with a hairpin and has a graceful back. At first glance, she is Chi Danmei.

Qi Ning was stunned. He didn't expect that Chi Danmei, an expert like him, was washing clothes by the pond like a peasant woman. He stared blankly for a long time until Chi Danmei got up, and then he came back to his senses.

Chi Danmei stood up, put one hand on her waist, and put the green hair on her cheek with the other hand behind her ears. Her movements were really like those of an ordinary woman. She was not as majestic as the disciples of Donghai who flew over the walls and flew over the walls. The movement was even more graceful and moving, which actually made Qi Ning's heart skip a beat. He was shocked to see Chi Danmei suddenly turn around and look towards the window. Qi Ning seemed to have been caught peeping, and his heart skipped a beat. He panicked and hurriedly backed away. His feet gave way and he fell to the ground. He had not yet recovered from his injuries. The fall was not light. He felt dizzy and smiled bitterly in his heart. He secretly thought about how he felt like a thief with a guilty conscience, but his head was just dizzy. He didn't dare to move for a moment and waited for a while. Soon he heard the door creaking open and saw Chi Danmei's soft figure entering the room. Qining looked at her and saw her face. There was no smile on her face, and for some reason, she didn't dare to look at her, so she turned around. Thinking of how embarrassed she looked in Chi Danmei's eyes, she felt embarrassed in her heart, and muttered: "Look... what are you looking at...!"