Chapter )0 Fenghe City

The subordinates reported Yan Xiang's entry into Jueming Cliff to the elder.

"That kid entered the cliff of death? It seems that he is alive or dead, so we don't have to worry about it." Wen Cheng said with a successful smile.

"Not necessarily, maybe he is just hiding in the passage and will come out when others leave." Elder Zhang remained cautious.

"That's easy to handle. We just need to send people to guard the entrance. The kid was seriously injured and won't survive!" Wen Cheng said with a disapproving smile.

He didn't think Yan Xiang could still be alive. He was seriously injured and entered Jueming Cliff. The chance of survival was almost zero. Why should he worry about someone who was bound to die?

The passage was dark and nothing could be seen. Yan Xiang never thought of looking back. He kept walking forward along the passage. Even if there was any danger ahead, it would be better than going back to Cangshan Mountain.

Even if he dies, he will never return to that place!

In fact, he was not too far away from death. His chest was completely numb and he couldn't feel any pain. The main thing was that his consciousness began to gradually blur.

His mind was in a state of panic, and he fell down on a grassy field and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took before Yan Xiang woke up slowly, and what he saw was the dense green grass. He turned over with difficulty, the sky was blue and white clouds, and the sun shone warmly on his body, making him feel lazy.

But it was very comfortable. Yanxiang really wanted to lie there forever. But if he wanted to continue to enjoy the warmth and comfort, he had to deal with his injury.

The sword was still stuck in his chest, but the blood in the wound had solidified. Fortunately, the sword was not pulled out, so it did not cause more blood loss, otherwise he would really not survive.

Although the blood from the wound stopped, he did not dare to move rashly. He walked through the grass, entered the woods, and found a clear stream.

He hurriedly rushed over and laid his head in the stream, drinking water frantically. The loss of blood and physical exertion made him very thirsty. The water in the stream was like wine and fairy water, extremely sweet.

After drinking to his full, he raised his body and leaned against the stone, breathing heavily.

This feeling is so comfortable, life is always beautiful!

Suddenly, the trees in front shook violently, and the branches and leaves began to sway. Yan Xiang was startled and hurriedly hid behind the stone, holding the Setting Sun Sword tightly in his hand.

Could it be that the group of righteous people have already chased him? With his current injury, he is simply not strong enough to fight anymore. If he is really a righteous person, he will definitely die.

After the leaves swayed, a huge black figure came out. Yanxiang looked at it intently and couldn't help being surprised.

This is not a righteous cultivator, but a very huge black bear. It is as tall as two people, with thick fur on its body and very strong limbs. Yan Xiang has never seen such a huge black bear.

They didn't dare to take a breath for fear of being discovered by a black bear.

But the black bear seemed to have discovered him already, and walked straight towards him, walked up to him, raised its huge bear paw and slapped him.

Yanxiang couldn't hide anymore and hurriedly retreated.

The black bear slapped the big rock with one palm, and the huge stone was actually split into two halves. If this palm had landed on Yanxiang, he would have been beaten into a meat pie.

Yanxiang quickly turned around and ran away, but the blind bear was chasing after him at a very fast speed. Yanxiang's injured body could not outrun it.

Yanxiang ran all the way downstream along the stream and came to a waterfall. This waterfall was several feet high, with water pouring down. Below it was a deep and wide pool, which looked blue and faint, and the bottom could not be seen.

There was a waterfall in front of him and a black bear behind him. Yanxiang gritted his teeth and jumped off the waterfall.

The body fell, and finally fell into the water with a bang. Yanxiang didn't know anything anymore.

The black bear was afraid of water. When he saw Yanxiang jumping into the waterfall, he roared unwillingly and turned around to leave.

When Yanxiang woke up again, he was in a warm house, surrounded by simple walls made of wood. The bed he was lying on was also very simple, as if it was a makeshift building. Could it be that he was rescued by savages? Otherwise, now

Today it is difficult to find houses and buildings that look like Fuxi's era.

"Are you awake?" A girl came in carrying a can of steaming medicinal soup.

Seeing the girl's attire, Yan Xiang was even more sure of his idea. Because the girl was not wearing any fashionable casual clothes at all, but just simple coarse linen clothes, and something similar to an animal skin was wrapped around her waist.

Her hair is tied back loosely and her smile is sweet.

Seeing Yan Xiang observing her intently, the girl looked a little shy and ruddy, so she took out a bowl and poured the medicinal soup on it, then brought it to Yan Xiang's bed.

Yan Xiang looked down at his body and found that the sword on his body had been pulled out and was still wrapped in thick gauze. No matter where this place was, it was certain that this girl had saved him. He took the medicine

Wan said, "Thank you for saving me. Where is this place?"

"I didn't save you, it was my dad who saved you. My dad went up the mountain to fight wild beasts, found you in the stream, and brought you back. This is not a place, it's a city called Fenghe City.

"The girl smiled sweetly.

Fenghe City? Yanxiang has never heard of such a city. What is a savage beast? Yanxiang found that this place seemed to be a little different from the world he knew, but he did not ask any more, after all, he asked it as soon as he opened his mouth.

It's very rude to go on and on.

At least his life is saved now, that's enough!

"What's your name?" Yanxiang raised the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. It was a bit hot to his mouth, so he took a breath of cool air.

"My name is Xiaowei. Isn't the medicine bitter?" Xiaowei asked curiously, blinking her big eyes.

"Bitter, but good medicine tastes bitter." Yan Xiang said with a smile.

Xiaowei also smiled sweetly, "Who are you? What's your name? When my father brought you here, you were wearing strange clothes? And you were seriously injured, and there was a sword stuck in your back.

, who stabbed you?"

Xiaowei asked a lot of questions like a barrage of questions.

Yanxiang stroked his forehead and said with a bitter smile, "Xiaowei, you ask so many questions, how should I answer them."

"Answer one by one."

"Well, my name is Yanxiang, and I am a good person. As for my injuries, don't ask, because you don't know even if I tell you." Yanxiang looked at Xiaowei and said with a smile.

"Okay, I won't ask anymore. How old are you?"

" age!"

"I am already 25 years old, you have to call me sister." Xiaowei said happily.

"How is that possible? Are you lying? You can't be twenty-five years old." Looking at Xiaowei's appearance, she looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old at most. How could she be already twenty-five years old?
Chapter completed!