"Girl, who is this boy to you? You care about him so much!"
Li Fei glanced at the strange old man and said nothing, just crying there.
The old man circled and leaned to the side, staring at Zhao Rui with a strange look.
"Actually, this kid can be saved if he still has breath."
Li Fei seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and quickly ran to the old man.
"Can the old-timer really save him?"
The old man nodded: "It's easy to save him, but you need to kowtow eighteen times."
Li Fei knelt directly on the ground without any hesitation, but her eyes were full of warning.
"If you can't save him after I kowtow to you, then I will kill you!"
After saying this viciously, Li Fei kowtowed directly.
The old man was not angry. Instead, he admired Li Fei very much. After bowing his head for eighteen times, the old man stroked his sleeve on the stone wall next to him and took out an extremely small box.
"This medicine should be able to save him, and it can also detoxify him."
"Poison?" Li Fei couldn't help but widen his eyes: "When was he poisoned?"
The old man looked at the knife wound on Zhao Rui's body, and his expression suddenly became very scary.
"If I guess correctly, the person who stabbed him should be a member of the Dongliang royal family. Every weapon of the Dongliang royal family is specially made, and the blades are all tempered with poison."
Li Fei suddenly became nervous. She didn't dare to neglect at all, and quickly took out a pill from the box and stuffed it into Zhao Rui's mouth.
But Zhao Rui was completely dead, lying there motionless, let alone swallowing the pills.
Li Fei kept moving Zhao Rui's jaw, but this only resulted in biting the pill into pieces.
In his desperation, he couldn't care less and blew directly into Zhao Rui's mouth.
Finally, he drank some more dew and put it into Zhao Rui's mouth before reluctantly passing the pill down.
When the old man saw this scene, his eyes suddenly felt a little warmer.
"This guy is your husband?"
Li Fei wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth: "No."
"Then why are you so nervous about him?" The old man suddenly looked like he was gossiping.
Li Fei grabbed some firewood from the side, rubbed the sparks with a horizontal knife, and lit them.
"Anyway, he is a very important person! Even if I die, nothing can happen to him."
The old man didn't ask any more questions, just leaned there and waited quietly.
I don't know how much time passed, but Zhao Rui suddenly coughed.
Li Fei hurriedly ran over: "How are you?"
Zhao Rui slowly opened his eyes, and there was more color on his pale face.
"Where am I?"
Li Fei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "We were under the cliff just now, and it was this old man who saved you."
Zhao Rui was in a daze: "Old senior?"
He subconsciously looked at the old man next to him, and was shocked when he discovered that the other man had severed hands and feet.
But when I saw that this old guy could walk flexibly and freely just relying on his body, I immediately realized that this old guy was not simple.