The two people looked at each other, and their tender feelings were flowing between them.

Ling'er's eyes were beautiful, and her crooked eyebrows when she smiled made people unable to take their eyes away. Especially when Ling'er's gentle and melodious voice lingered in his ears, Qi Yang couldn't help but be immersed in Ling'er's affectionate eyes.

Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew by. Qi Yang shivered unexpectedly and suddenly woke up. He knew he had lost his composure, blushed and lowered his eyes, avoiding Ling'er's burning gaze.

Ling'er was a little disappointed, but she had already felt Brother Yang's affection for her from his eyes, and that was enough.

Ling'er was reluctant to look away and continued to outline Brother Yang's strong and thin face with her eyes. The handsome face that was originally bloodless was slightly red at this time, which further highlighted the pale color of his lips.

Somehow, Ling'er suddenly remembered the pool of blood on the ground, and the sight of Brother Yang bleeding from the corner of his mouth actually appeared in front of her eyes. She felt a pity in her heart. She didn't mention her injury before, and she hid the blood vomiting just now. She was obviously very weak, but

Relying on his own high internal strength, he still shows off his strength!

Qi Yang felt a little embarrassed when Ling'er saw him, and wanted to say something to ease the embarrassment. But when he raised his eyes, he found Ling'er staring at the corner of his mouth with a worried look on his face. His heart tightened, and he subconsciously raised his right hand and used

He wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Is there no blood? Qi Yang looked at the clean back of his hand and realized that he didn't have three hundred taels of silver here, so he didn't bring it upon himself. He glanced at Ling'er guiltily and said in relief: "I'm here...what's on my face?"

Dirty stuff?”

Brother Jian Yang defended anxiously, but Ling'er couldn't bear it. In the end, she didn't expose him. She just shook her head gently: "No more. I've wiped away the snow dregs for you."

"Why does that girl keep staring at you?" Qi Yang asked cautiously.

"I see your lips are chapped, maybe you are thirsty? Drink some water!" Ling'er said this, but thought in her heart: "The smell of blood in his mouth must be very unpleasant. I need to let him drink some water quickly to remove the smell.

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"No, I'm not thirsty." Qi Yang refused.

"How can you not be thirsty after walking such a long way? Even if you are not thirsty, just rinse your mouth." As he said that, Ling'er had already taken out the water bag from his bag.

"Rinse your mouth?" Qi Yang repeated with raised eyebrows.

"Ah? No, it's not gargling, it's moisturizing." Ling'er quickly corrected her.

"No need." Qi Yang didn't think much and explained to Ling'er, "I don't know how long I will stay on the mountain. Save the water and drink it when you are thirsty!"

Brother Gan Qingyang is reluctant to drink water? Ling'er advised: "In addition to the water I brought, Zhang Ren also prepared some, which is enough for us to drink all the way. It's a pity that the water bags he brought cannot be kept warm. Otherwise.

How long will it take for the water inside to become cold and even freeze?" Ling'er finished speaking, looking depressed.

Qi Yang couldn't bear it and asked Ling'er: "Have you forgotten the attributes of internal strength?"

"You mean you can use your internal energy to turn ice into water, or even warm the water?" Ling'er said in surprise.

"Easy to do." Qi Yang smiled.

"My Brother Yang is so awesome!" Ling'er praised him without hesitation.

Being praised like this by Ling'er, Qi Yang's face turned red again. At this moment, he felt that all the extraordinary hardships he had put in to practice this skill were worth it.

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Chapter completed!