"No harm." Gu Mian Mo reached out and wiped the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth.

This day thunder falls on him, let him hurt for a while at most, but if fall on this wench body, with this wench's current cultivation and physique, will instantly fly to dust!

Bang——

Who knows, the next second, due to the impact of thunder, the ground suddenly split, the crack is exactly where Mo Qingge stands.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, Mo Qingge lost his center of gravity and fell down the ravine.

"Song

Gu Mian Mo was half a second late. He didn't catch her sleeve, so he jumped down without hesitation.

The whole cave collapsed, the rocks broke and burst out, as if there had been a violent earthquake.

Mo Qingge's body fell uncontrollably into the ice pool at the bottom of the valley and sank.

The chilling cold, from the skin into the bone marrow, Mo Qingge feel his limbs are frozen, but still clench their teeth, desperately upstream, finger bone frozen to lose consciousness.

No, she can't lose consciousness. If she sinks down, she will never wake up again!

Just when Mo Qingge's limbs are weak and her sight is about to disappear, she is suddenly pulled into a generous embrace.

"Uncle Huang..."

Gu Mian Mo picked up her body and carried her to the shore. Both of them were wet.

Then he gathered the brocade and silk on Mo Qingge.

All of a sudden, Mo Qingge only felt that her body temperature had recovered a lot, tightly wrapped in brocade and silk, and still had some shock.

She didn't die. What a fate!

Instead, looking back at Gu Mian Mo, his face was white, but now it was covered with a layer of pale, without a trace of blood.

His body is as cold as a corpse!

"Uncle Huang, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Mo closed his eyes slightly, and his tone was calm: "Song Er, today is the night of full moon."

"What?"

Mo Qingge raised her eyes and saw that they were at the bottom of a collapsed Valley, not seeing the sun, but still vaguely cast a gap, and saw the full moon in the sky.

Today is the night of full moon!

"You... You know that this ice pool will aggravate the cold poison in your body. Why do you want to jump down?" Mo Qingge was a little worried, but there was a little concern in her tone.

"Help you..."

"You're not going to die!"

She can also climb up slowly, at most by a little cold, a disease will be over, but the ice pool for him, is fatal!

"Is Ge'er worried about me?" He chuckled.

"It's too late. You're still making fun of me!" Mo Qing song could not help but secretly make complaints about him.

This guy's focus is always different from normal people!

Immediately, Mo Qingge takes off his silk and covers him. His finger bones and body are still getting colder and colder.

Gu felt that his consciousness was being eroded by the bone cold, and the meridians were breaking and bursting at a terrible speed!

Mo Qingge touched his pulse and his face suddenly changed.

The cold poison in Uncle Huang's body is extremely dangerous and deep-rooted, which leads to the broken meridians, broken viscera and blood coagulation.

Not only that, once the meridians break, they all need a recovery cycle, but Uncle Huang is different. His broken meridians are only partially recovered, and then they will break again until the night of the second full moon, and so on!

That is to say, his meridians are always in a broken state, and when they are about to heal, they will break again.

This kind of torture is a double physical and mental devastation. I'm afraid normal people can't bear it.

Who is it that is so vicious? How much hatred and resentment is it?

Suddenly, Gu Mian Mo put a ring around her waist, hugged her tightly, leaned on her shoulder and refused to let go.

This girl's arms are really warm.

Mo Qingge obviously feels that his whole body is shaking. His temperature is cold, but there is a little cold sweat on his forehead, as if he is suffering a lot.

"You..."

Seeing that he was so close, Mo Qingge wanted to push away like a reflex, but he stopped and sighed a little.

It's just that. Just for his sake, let him hold it for a while.

She is not hard hearted, uncle Huang for him block thunder, for her ice pool, she is not a little touched.

Just moved to move, she did not have other ideas, also dare not have other ideas, just want to in the future this human feelings, double back to Uncle Huang.

Once you have feelings, you will have weakness. If you are hurt, you will be invincible!

Mo Qingge found some pills for internal injury from Xuanwen bracelet. He couldn't swallow them for several times, so he had to feed him with his mouth.

But in the face of such deep-rooted cold poison, for a moment, she could not start.

Therefore, Mo Qingge only uses acupuncture to protect his heart from invasion.

Once his heart is seriously damaged, he is not far away from death!

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang, you can't have anything to do..." Mo Qingge said with a slight frown, "if you have something to do, we can't get out!"

The bottom of the valley is as deep as an abyss. Even if she went up alone, she could not drag a person up.

Gu peimo's body was very cold, her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her face was pale, and she had been tortured by the cold poison, but she always held her waist tightly, trying to absorb the only warmth in front of her eyes.

He seems to be dying.

"Song Er, I'm cold..."

In the end, his consciousness was completely lost, and he only heard the girl's call in his ear.

"Uncle Huang, uncle Huang!"

No matter how much mo Qingge shouts, he has no response, but his hands are still firmly holding her waist. Mo Qingge struggles for several times and can't get rid of it.

Helpless, she had to give up struggling.

"Cluck..." at this time, a burst of laughter came from my ear.

Mo Qingge turned his head and saw little white tiger standing in the same place, smiling at their intimate posture, as if watching the excitement.

"What are you looking at? Go in!" Mo Qingge's face turns black, and whisks the sleeve to bring the little white tiger into the Xuanwen Bracelet space.

"Hello, Hello!"

This kind of picture is not suitable for children, it is better to let it see less.

Forced into the Xuanwen bracelet, the little white tiger was in great distress. He quickly asked for mercy: "let me out quickly. Do you want to suffocate me when you shut me in such a small place?"

"You can stay in it well. When you are clever and know how to be respectful to your master, I will let you out again." Mo Qingge doesn't give it any face.

"It's too much. You're a prisoner. Please let me out quickly..."

"I know I'm wrong. I don't care about you. Why are you so mean?"

"Let me out, quick..."

Mo Qingge thought it was too noisy, so he just kept quiet, and suddenly felt a lot more pure and relaxed.