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Tang Yin didn't pay too much attention to Qing Yu's expression. Returning back to the shore, he first took out the peach that was wrapped around his clothes and gave it to Qing Yu, then casually said: "Eat it!"

Then, he opened up the bundles of firewood and piled them together. He reached back and searched his body for fire spins, but as a monarch, how could he possibly carry such a thing on his body? He turned his head to look at Qing Yu and asked: "Do you have fire spins with you?"

Qing Yu stared blankly at the few peaches in front of him, not responding at all to Tang Yin's question. Tang Yin frowned, and said loudly: "Hey! I'm asking you a question! "

Finally coming back to his senses, Qing Yu looked at the suspicious Tang Yin, his face filled with confusion.

"Do you have a poker?" Tang Yin helplessly asked again.

Qing Yu shook his head. Tang Yin's monarch, he was also the commander of an army. Seeing that, Tang Yin curled his lips, looking at the firewood in front of him, did he have to use the most primitive method to get the fire?

Shaking his head, Tang Yin took out the Scimitar, picked out a branch and sharpened one end of the branch, then found a thicker branch and started drilling for wood to make fire.

"These peaches are for me to eat?" Seeing Tang Yin who could not even stand up lying on the ground, and was trying his best to rub the wooden branches, Qing Yu asked carefully.

"Of course! What? Aren't you hungry? " Tang Yin asked without turning his head.

"I thought you hated me a lot ?"

"That's right."

"Then why ?"

"If I want to kill you, I will naturally kill you on the battlefield with dignity." Soon enough, green smoke rose from the branches under Tang Yin's hands. Seeing that there was a flame burning, he hurriedly put the burnt branches into the pile of dried wood.

Not long after, the firewood he collected turned into a small fire and felt waves of heat wave pouncing towards him. Tang Yin could not help but sigh comfortably.

Qing Yu quietly ate two of the four peaches that Tang Yin gave him, and returned the other two back to Tang Yin. The latter didn't ask any more questions and just randomly wiped his fur. With a few bites, he finished the two peaches.

Maybe the warmth from the bonfire had worked, or maybe eating the peach had recovered some of his energy, Qing Yu's face was no longer as pale, and started to gradually turn red.

"Earlier, I thought you had left by yourself, and that you wanted to leave me here to wait for your death." Qing Yu looked at Tang Yin and smiled guiltily.

Tang Yin shrugged and said indifferently: "If I really have the strength to do so." Maybe he would.

"I wonder when the people outside will be able to come in ?" Qing Yu looked at the cliff beside the pond. Wherever his eyes looked, he couldn't see the top of the cliff. The mountainside was shrouded in clouds and mist.

Following his line of sight, Tang Yin also raised his head to look, and muttered: "I'm afraid ? "We'll have to wait a few days." This valley was too deep, even if Qing Yu's guards saw the two of them falling, it would still take them a few days to make such a long rope. Furthermore, when they were falling down the cliff, Tang Yin had experienced the hardness of the cliff, it was Green Mountain, his own Spirit Weapon could not even pierce in, if it was any other Spirit Cultivator, it would not be much better. Even if Shangguan Yuan were to let them down, it would not be possible for him to climb down.

As he spoke, he lifted his hand to unfasten his own buttons, slowly and with difficulty taking off his wet clothes.

He was not afraid of the cold, but that did not mean that he would be comfortable in wet clothes. Now that there was a bonfire, of course he had to dry his clothes first.

Seeing that, Qing Yu was startled, and asked in shock: "What are you doing?"

Hearing his trembling voice, Tang Yin was overjoyed, "Of course it's to cool dry clothes!" While he was talking, he looked at Qing Yu strangely. Although he was wearing armor on the outside, through the gaps in the armor, one could see that his clothes were the same as his, they were all wet. Shaking his head, he said, "Take off your clothes too. Your body is too weak. You are afraid of the cold, but you are still wearing wet clothes. That will only make your condition worse."

Qing Yu calmly shook his head and said: "There is a bonfire now, it will naturally be dry later on."

Thinking that he did not have the strength to take off his clothes, and was unable to open his mouth to trouble himself, Tang Yin laughed: "I do not mind helping you."

"Thank you for your kind intentions, Your Highness, I really do not need it." Qing Yu's calm voice revealed a bit of perseverance.

"Don't know what's good for you." It was rare for Tang Yin to show kindness, but the other party did not appreciate it.

Qing Yu smiled appreciatively at his dissatisfaction, at the moment, when he looked at Tang Yin who was naked but for short pants, it could only be described as shocking.

There were countless wounds on his body, at least thirty or forty of them. Some of them were already scarred, while the others were all ripped open. There were clots of blood on his red skin, making him look sinister and terrifying.

"General Lian Ge heavily injured you." Qing Yu muttered.

Tang Yin looked down and laughed without a care, then said proudly: "These are just superficial wounds. In the past, I have experienced more severe injuries than this countless of times." In Tang Yin's eyes, the scars on his body were not ugly at all. Instead, they were worth showing off as capital, and that represented his incomparably glorious battle achievements for the rest of his life.

He didn't ignore the pride on his face and Qing Yu also smiled. The current Tang Yin looked simple and simple, and it was precisely this man who broke the balance of the various countries in the north, made his Feng Country rise quickly, and became the greatest enemy that posed a threat to the Mo Country.

Seeing that the fire was burning faster and faster, and the branches he brought back were almost burnt out, Tang Yin said to Qing Yu: "I still need to go and find some more dried wood, I'll be back soon!" Without waiting for Qing Yu's reply, Tang Yin crawled away without any hurry.

Qing Yu did not say anything as he blankly stared at the blazing bonfire. Originally, he and Tang Yin were formidable opponents, but now, the two of them had fallen into this valley together, and his original enemy had become someone he could rely on. This was simply a joke from the heavens.

However, he did not feel fear for Tang Yin, who was beside him. Qing Yu laughed bitterly. Maybe it was because of the bonfire that he had hallucinated. As he thought about this, his eyelids became heavy again, and he fell back into a deep slumber.

He didn't wake up until late at night. For some reason, the extremely cold and wet feeling that made him feel incomparably uncomfortable and disgusted had been swept away. His entire body was dry, and he felt an indescribable sense of relaxation and comfort.

Qing Yu suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head to look at his body. The armor he was wearing was gone, as was his wet clothes, pants, shoes and socks.

This was no longer the shore of the deep pond, at least the air was not so humid. Not far away from him, there was a bonfire that was still burning, and his clothes were all lying beside the bonfire, along with his armor, helmet, and sword.

"This... "What's going on?" he asked automatically.

"You fainted again." Tang Yin's voice came from his other side.

Qing Yu anxiously turned his head to look, and faintly, he saw a person sitting under an old tree not far away. As the sky was too dark and he was dressed in black, if one did not look carefully, they would not be able to see that he was sitting there.

"Tang..." Tang Yin? "

"It turns out that being unconscious has the effect of strengthening one's courage. When I woke up, I actually dared to call This King by her name? " Tang Yin, who was in the shade, turned his head. She could not see his expression clearly, only two rows of pure white teeth.

Qing Yu's jade face was slightly red, after pausing for a moment, he suddenly thought of something and asked: "My clothes are ? Was it His Highness who took it off for me? "

"Otherwise, are there still ghosts?"

"Then... "Then Your Highness has seen ?" Qing Yu asked halfway, there was no way for him to continue the conversation, and under the reflection of the bonfire, his face was flushed red.

Tang Yin raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and asked: "What did you see? This King did not see anything. " He wouldn't admit what he saw even if he was beaten to death. It was a matter of face.

Seeing him clench his teeth and hearing him say that, Qing Yu heaved a long sigh of relief. After a long while, he cautiously asked, "Your Highness, my clothes ?" It should be done, right? "

Tang Yin said absent-mindedly: "It should be about time."

"Where is this place?"

"The shore is humid. This is the deepest part of the valley."

"Yes ?" Did His Highness bring me here? "

"Pulled it over." Tang Yin said: "Your armor is very slippery on the grass." To put it bluntly, Tang Yin had dragged the unconscious Qing Yu here like a dead dog, but even so, he had wasted a lot of energy and there were still a few wounds that burst out on his body.

"Thank you, Feng King." Qing Yu thanked him sincerely. Tang Yin could definitely be called the most reliable of companions. Even though the two of them were enemies, they did not abandon him, much less take advantage of another person's misfortune ? Being his subordinate would probably be a very happy thing.

Thinking about that, he suddenly shivered and shook his head in a hurry. These thoughts should not have appeared in his mind, he was Mo Chen and Tang Yin was the Feng King.

"I... You have been unconscious for a long time? "

"At least six hours!" Tang Yin sat on the ground with his back against the tree trunk, holding onto a blade with one hand, he cut a long branch.

It was not clear what he was doing now, but Qing Yu pulled the robes over his body, and carefully asked: "What is His Highness doing?"

"We're lucky to be able to make a wooden spear. We can eat grilled fish." Perhaps it was because of the Spirit Cultivator of Dark that Tang Yin's body recovered very quickly. After lying on the ground for two or three days, he was already able to slowly stand up and slowly walk, but the injuries on his body were still faintly aching. With his condition, it would not be easy for him to stab the fish in the pond.

Qing Yu looked at him in shock, and asked in disbelief: "Your Highness can fish?"2

He didn't know how to fish. At best, he could kill fish. This was something that he often did when he was young. Survival from the wild was one of Tang Yin's strong points. He looked at Qing Yu who was in shock, and laughed: "This King still has a lot of things to do!"

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