Xia Yuanqiu hid the spirit fruit in his arms and said with a smile: "I will refine the spirit fruit for you when I get back!" Xiaobai jumped up and down in the cave happily, squeaking and screaming.
The two people and the beast left the Water Curtain Cave. As soon as their four feet came out, the door of the cave closed on its own. No matter how hard it was pushed, it didn't move at all.
Mo Bo said: "If I want to re-enter, I'm afraid it will take your blood."
Xia Yuanqiu laughed: "It seems that I have to protect my little life, otherwise, the treasures in the Divine Lord's Treasury and the Treasury of the Four Saints will not be able to reappear in the world."
Seeing that it was getting late, the two of them hurried up the cliff and walked back along the way they came. As soon as they reached the bushes, they saw that the bushes separated into one, and there was no need to break out of the forest.
After passing through the bushes, the two looked back and saw that the bushes had returned to their original state, almost the same as when they came.
Xia Yuanqiu sighed: "This Qimen Formation Technique is really miraculous. If one day I can obtain the true inheritance of the Divine Lord, I will be worthy of my life."
Mo Bo smiled and said: "The day will come. Let's go. It's getting late. Let's go down the mountain quickly before it gets dark."
The two of them hurried down the mountain and rushed towards the county town with the setting sun. Before they reached the city gate, they saw a crazy horse galloping towards them. There seemed to be a young man on the horse. The young man shouted as hard as he could, but the horse But he didn't listen at all, he just twisted his body desperately and ran towards him.
The young man seemed to have exhausted all his strength and was eventually thrown off the horse. He fell heavily to the ground and fell unconscious.
The horse galloped away, and the young man did not know whether he was alive or dead.
For some reason, when she saw the young man falling off the horse, she felt a pain in her heart, and she ran towards the young man involuntarily.
The young man lay on the ground, his face covered with loess and sand, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. However, when Xia Yuanqiu looked at him, he felt an unprecedented sense of familiarity. Even seeing him seriously injured and unconscious, his heart ached.
"What's wrong with you?" Mobo asked hurriedly when he saw the look on her face.
Xia Yuanqiu shook his head: "I don't know either, but my heart suddenly hurts."
The two brought the boy back to the county town and placed him in the inn where they lived. Xia Yuanqiu changed him into clean clothes and wiped his head and face. The moment she saw his appearance, a name suddenly appeared in her mind, Yuan Hao, Yuan Hao
The boy was seriously injured. His arms and feet were broken, and there were wounds on his brain. His coma was a short-term coma caused by the impact of the brain on the ground. As long as he woke up within a day, he would be fine. However, if you remain unconscious, it will be very difficult.
After taking care of the injuries on the young man's arms and calves, Xia Yuanqiu took the basin and prepared to leave. As soon as he turned around, he heard the young man calling his sister in his sleep: "Sister, where are you?" Sister, please don’t leave. Sister, please come back soon. Haoer misses you so much.
Hao'er, his name was Hao'er. As soon as she saw him, she felt very familiar. She even remembered his name. It seemed that they must have known each other and were very familiar with each other.
Xia Yuanqiu watched him all night and saw that his pulse became more and more stable and his breathing was very even when he was sleeping. Knowing that his life was safe, he got up and went back to his room to freshen up.
Just after Yuan Qiu left, Mo Bo brought breakfast to Yuan Hao's room. Seeing that the boy was still awake, he stepped forward to check his pulse. As soon as his hand touched the boy's wrist pulse, he saw that the boy suddenly opened his eyes and saw the person beside the bed. Mo Bo, stretched out his hand and waved his palm.
Mobo could barely avoid it, and said with a sullen expression, "You boy, old man, I saved you with good intentions, but you hurt someone."