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The second girl Wei tasted it, and she couldn't do without the warm fire, and naturally she couldn't forget the smell of barbecue.

In the past few days, Luo Que often wanted to check Wei Yu's pulse, but she was very vigilant, woke up from a light sleep, and pinched Luo Que's life instead.

Luo Que's heart stopped suddenly, but fortunately Wei Yu just took a deep look at her, then let go of her hand and fell asleep again.

It seems that the time has not come yet, Luo Que breathed a sigh of relief.

The valley is shrouded in mist, suddenly like a fairyland on earth.

Luo Que thought to herself, if one day she is no longer in this arena, she will definitely spend the rest of her life here.

The premise is naturally that there is no longer Miss Wei Er behind her.

The Second Miss Wei no longer trapped her in the cave, but she also refused to let her go far.

She originally wanted to lead Wei Yu out of the valley, but she never expected that she would have to go back to this broken cave anyway, as if some treasure was hidden here.

Wei Wei refused to go out of the valley, nor would she let Luo Que leave, so she just clung to her, like a real wolf, occasionally sniffing Luo Que's body, rubbing her head, looking for wild fruits and flowers, Just to please Luo Qin.

In this misty valley filled with insects and birds contending, the farthest place Luo Quin can go to is this green and quiet lakeside.

The two were sitting by the lake, Wei Yan was catching fish, and she was sitting cross-legged on a boulder by the lake, adjusting her inner breath.

While adjusting her internal breath, she had to pay attention to the sound of splashing water, and to be more careful, she had to pay attention to Wei Yan's slightly unsteady breathing.

I don't know when it started, but Wei Yan's breath became unstable.

This is not a special situation for insanity, but Qi is surprised that the symptoms that should have appeared long ago did not appear until many days later.

Suddenly there was a loud splash in the distance.

Luo Que suddenly opened his closed eyes, the water splashed in the distance rose up, and the person who was standing by the lake to catch fish had already sank.

She quickly plunged into the chest-high water to catch the slowly sinking person in the lake.

The Second Miss Wei was drenched all over, and her clothes were tightly attached to her body, her fine lines were fully exposed.

Wei Yan half-opened and half-closed her eyes, choked twice weakly, and spit out all the water in her mouth, then she tilted her head and passed out.

Her hair was wetly attached to her face, and her black hair and snowy skin were distinctly black and white.

Luo Que hastily sniffed her breath, and then caught her pulse. The pulse was extremely chaotic, and the strong zhenqi was rushing around in her body, which could hurt her heart at any time.

She only raised her hand to stroke back the wet hair sticking to her face, and Luo Quin quickly helped Second Miss Wei to sit up.

She put her palms on Wei Yu's back, and was about to transmit her inner strength, trying to guide her back to the main way for her.

However, the yin and cold zhenqi swallowed her internal energy instead, and came along her hand on Wei Yu's back. A strong internal energy made Luo Quin's throat surge up with a fishy sweetness, and she almost spit it out. There is blood.

Wei Yan's inner strength is deeper than she thought, even a senior who has inherited a hundred years of skill has never had such a deep inner strength.

Luo Que suddenly realized, it's no wonder that Second Miss Wei has held on for so long.

People with higher skill will suffer more backlash when they go mad. She is not sure how long Wei Yan can survive.

Enduring the rising fishy sweetness, Luo Quin channeled his internal energy in again, dredging Wei Yu's tendons and smoothing out some of the chaotic qi.

At the moment when she withdrew her hand, she couldn't hold back for a moment, a trace of bright red blood overflowed from her lips, and slowly slid down her sharp jaw.

She clenched the retracted five fingers, the long and thin fingers trembling slowly as if twitching.

Instead of meditating immediately to adjust her internal breath, she took Wei Yan's pulse again, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that the pulse had stabilized a bit.

Wei Wei lost her support, and fell back on her body. Luo Quin supported her with both arms weakly, and panted with her blood-stained lips slightly parted.

She lowered her eyebrows and realized that the person who fell on her body opened his eyes at some point.

Those eyes were clear and clean, no longer like when they first met in the valley, they concealed a bit of hostility and pretended to be cunning.

Miss Wei Er, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally spoke, but she only mentioned two words.

"Mother."

Miss Wei Er got rid of the image of the wolf king, and finally remembered that she was a human being, but her mind returned to her childhood.