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Qing Yu used all his strength to finally surface, and then opened his mouth wide, breathing in large mouthfuls of air. After panting for a good while, he finally felt a bit of energy return to him, and then struggled to swim back to the shore.
When he reached shore, he collapsed and lay motionless on the ground. He began to cough violently.
After running for two hours, he was covered in sweat, and suddenly fell into the ice-cold pond. The cold and the heat contradicted each other, and his weak bones immediately showed adverse reactions, causing him to cough incessantly. He even developed a high fever, and his entire body trembled non-stop.
The only thing that was fortunate was that Tang Yin was in a much more miserable state than him, as he fell straight to the bottom of the pond. He no longer had to worry that Tang Yin would swim out and fight him to the death.
Just as his consciousness was blurring and he was half conscious, he suddenly heard a commotion in the pool. Qing Yu's heart skipped a beat as he struggled to think of something. At the same time, he tried to raise his upper body to look at the water surface.
The water on the shore first rippled, but not long after, a water mark appeared again. Just as Qing Yu was feeling lost and alarmed, with a splash, Tang Yin actually crawled out of the water.
That's right, Tang Yin was a landlubber, he did not know how to swim, but his vital capacity was much stronger than an ordinary person's and the time he had to hold his breath was also several times longer than an ordinary person's.
He had sunk to the bottom of the pool, but he did not die. On the contrary, he found his own Scimitar in the mud at the bottom of the pool.
Tang Yin's current appearance was not much better than Qing Yu's. His hands and feet were covered in mud and his hair was disheveled.
He slowly straightened his body and his gaze landed on Qing Yu's panic-stricken face. The corners of his mouth rose as he faintly said: "Qing Yu, this king has said that I will behead you today. Give me your life!" Saying that, he took a step forward and walked towards Qing Yu, the Scimitar in his hands also raised it up high.
Qing Yu had a sword in his hand, he had also learned sword techniques before, but right now, he did not have a single ounce of strength left in his body, let alone using the sword to block, he couldn't even raise his hand.
Seeing Tang Yin's Scimitar cutting down, Qing Yu thought that he was finished, he closed his eyes, and waited for death.
"Pu!"
With a muffled sound, the world went silent. Qing Yu had thought that he would definitely die this time, but he did not feel any pain even after a long time, he forcibly lifted his heavy eyelids, and when he lifted his eyes, he realized that Tang Yin's blade did not land on his body, but stabbed into the ground. Tang Yin was kneeling on one leg, both of his hands tightly holding on to the hilt, his head lowered, not moving an inch.
Could it be that he suddenly realized his conscience and didn't want to kill me? As Qing Yu was pondering, the kneeling Tang Yin's body toppled to the side, and even his blade and person fell to the ground. Looking at him now, Tang Yin's eyes were closed, his breath was like silk, his pale white face was already turning green, and fresh blood was dripping down from his clothes continuously to the ground.
Tang Yin fainted! Understanding this, Qing Yu heaved a sigh of relief. Since Tang Yin was unable to kill him, he would not give Tang Yin the chance to do so.
Qing Yu held the sword in his hand, wanting to stab Tang Yin to death while he was unconscious. However, he was unable to lift the sword even after a few tries, and was instead dizzy and tired. Finally, his vision went dark and he fainted.
The two of them could be said to be enemies. When they were awake, they wanted to tear each other into pieces. Now that they had lost consciousness, it was rare for them to lie together.
Because of the surrounding mountains, the sky at the bottom of the valley was much shorter than it was outside. It was only evening, but the bottom of the valley had already sunk into darkness.
The first person who woke up from his coma was Qing Yu. He first raised his head to look at himself, then turned to look at Tang Yin who was beside him.
Right now, Tang Yin was unconscious right beside him, and he just so happened to have the sharp blade in his hand. But what was terrifying was that his body did not have any strength left, and he could only look at the Tang Yin in front of him, unable to do anything to him.
After an unknown period of time, Tang Yin also slowly regained his senses, his condition was worse than Qing Yu's, but not by much. The ruptured wounds on his body had lost a large amount of blood, but the empty spirit energy was unable to help him stop the bleeding, and now that he had lost too much blood, not only was his body extremely weak, he couldn't even see anything, and couldn't even open his eyes wide enough to see anything. That was a natural reaction to excessive blood loss.)
Seeing that Tang Yin had woken up, Qing Yu secretly grinned, but after waiting for a while, seeing that Tang Yin's eyes were wide open and did not move, a thought flashed through Qing Yu's mind, thinking that Tang Yin's old injury had recuperated and become the same as his, and he did not even have the strength to move, right?
As he thought about it, he asked tentatively, "Is Feng King awake?"
The thing Tang Yin did not want to hear the most right now was Qing Yu's voice.
He was clear about his own situation, and not clear about Qing Yu's situation. He knew very well what would happen to him if he fell into Qing Yu's hands right now. He closed his eyes, did not say a word, and quietly observed the situation to see what Qing Yu was going to do to him.
"I'm really lucky this time, Feng King and I actually survived a fall from a cliff that was tens of thousands of feet high!"
Qing Yu's current mental state was surprisingly the same as Tang Yin's. He also understood his own situation, and was not clear about Tang Yin's situation, so when they spoke, they were trying to stall for time.
"Humph!" Tang Yin was noncommittal, he only coldly snorted.
"From what I see, this place is surrounded by mountains. It looks like a danger zone." Qing Yu was lying with his eyes wide open. He couldn't even see the Tang Yin in front of him, how could he pay attention to his surroundings? He continued, "Feng King has an old problem, it won't be easy to kill me either. Right now, why don't you and I put aside our differences and think of a way to escape? Wait until we leave this place, then we can decide which is the better one, I wonder what Feng King thinks? "
Oh? Qing Yu's words perfectly suited Tang Yin's intentions. He no longer had the strength to stand up, and he no longer had the ability to continue fighting.0
However, Tang Yin was not stupid, and was not sure if Qing Yu was trying to test him, so he sneered: "Rather than letting go of the tiger and return to the mountain, why not fight it out right now!"
"Otherwise! Rather than wasting energy, it's better to just accumulate energy and escape! " Qing Yu said in a serious tone: "Moreover, two people's strength is always greater than one person's. Now they must fight to the death, regardless of who wins, to the end, they may not be the victor."
Hearing Qing Yu's sincerity, Tang Yin rolled his eyes and his tone softened. Hm! It's not like what you said makes no sense! "
"So you're saying that Feng King agrees with my idea?"
"That's right!"
"Feng King will not go back on her word, right? "If she suddenly attacks me when I'm unprepared ?"
"This King's words are true, but she will do as she says!" Tang Yin's face was not red, but his breath was steady as he vowed solemnly.
"Good!" Feng King says so, I am relieved. " Qing Yu heaved a sigh of relief, and the breath that was pretending to be stable immediately became weak. He swallowed his saliva, and said weakly: "The water is very cold, my clothes are still wet, I wonder if Feng King can get me some firewood, we can roast some."
Right now, Qing Yu felt as if he was in an icehouse, the cold was unbearable to him.
Hearing that, Tang Yin frowned, and scolded his in dissatisfaction: "Why do you want this king to serve you, and not serve you? Don't forget, I am the ruler of a nation! "
If I had the strength, I wouldn't beg you! Qing Yu smiled bitterly and said: "My feet are extremely numb right now, I really can't walk far ?"
Before he finished speaking, Tang Yin immediately followed up: "What a coincidence, my feet are also numb, and I can't walk far!"
Qing Yu rolled his eyes and muttered: "Could it be that Feng King still wants to haggle over such a small matter?"
Tang Yin asked in reply, "Do you think this duke is lying to you?"
"?" Qing Yu was silent.
Actually, right now, the two of them were brothers in distress, one worse than the other. However, the two of them had their own ulterior motives and concerns, and neither of them wanted to point out their own difficulties.
The two fell silent, no longer speaking.
Qing Yu could not bear it any longer and fainted again. Hearing his breathing become longer and longer, Tang Yin knew that Qing Yu had fallen asleep once again. His tensed nerves finally relaxed, and soon after, his eyes became heavy and he passed out.
This time, they were unconscious for a few more hours. When they woke up, it was already the next morning.
When they woke up, their clothes were completely soaked with dew. Not to mention that Qing Yu could not take it, even Tang Yin had been frozen awake by the time they woke up.
He slowly opened his eyes, even though the sky was already bright, his vision was still blurry, as though his eyes were covered by a layer of mist. Feeling that something was touching him, Tang Yin's heart trembled, he immediately turned to look, and vaguely, he recognized it after a long while, that it was Qing Yu who was curled up tightly, like a kitten, by his side.
It felt like this guy was treating him as a hot stove! Tang Yin frowned, under normal circumstances, he would only need to extend his hand a little to crush Qing Yu's neck, but unfortunately for him, he was as weak as a tiger falling from the heavens. Not to mention pinching Qing Yu to death, he did not even have the strength to push him away.
Qing Yu had indeed gotten rid of him, this thief definitely could not be allowed to live! Tang Yin was not a superstitious person, but ever since he had met Qing Yu, he had gradually started to believe in him. In his eyes, Qing Yu was his natural enemy, his nemesis.
Tang Yin experimentally tightened his grip on his blade. The normally light as a feather Scimitar had now become as heavy as a thousand catties. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it up. Damn it! He cursed in his heart and had no choice but to give up.
He had woken up for a long time, but Qing Yu did not have any signs of waking up. Tang Yin's heart moved, he felt it quietly for a while, then suddenly realised that Qing Yu's body was shockingly hot, if he had a thermometer to measure, he believed that Qing Yu's current fever was at least 40 degrees Celsius.
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