Fresh blood splattered everywhere, and intense pain assaulted his brain.
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and did not cry out. His face was already distorted by the immense pain, but his eyes remained rational and calm.
He lowered his head and glanced at the dagger stabbed into his left chest.
The dagger had not completely pierced into his body, but it was still about an inch deep. Blood kept gushing out of the wound.
Mei Yinxue did not look at Chen Feng. She only pulled out her dagger, raised it high, and stabbed it down again. Her expression was natural. Whether it was her slightly pale and exquisite face or her cold and beautiful eyes, there was no fluctuation of emotion.
Chen Feng did not speak. Even if he wanted to speak, he could not. The intense pain almost drowned him. But even so, he did not want to scream. Although he was afraid of Mei Yinxue's means, there was not much hatred in his eyes.
He was a person who distinguished gratitude and resentment. Mei Yinxue had indeed saved him just now and helped him explain what he could not explain clearly, which had saved his reputation.
Although the children of Jianghu were bold, it was impossible for them to be indifferent to their own innocence. In his opinion, it would not be too much for Mei Yinxue to kill him. He could only blame the timing of his transmigration. If he had transmigrated to this body earlier, this might have been avoided.
However, he was no longer in the mood to think about this.
Mei Yinxue stabbed Chen Feng's chest three times in a row. She did not stab him with all her strength. If she really wanted to kill Chen Feng, she would not have to go through so much trouble.
Every time she stabbed into Chen Feng's body, the wound would not be too deep. At most, it would only be an inch or two. After that, she would seal Chen Feng's acupuncture points to prevent blood from spewing out.
After three slashes, Mei Yinxue put away her dagger and stared at Chen Feng calmly and indifferently. She said,"Although this isn't entirely your fault, it's still related to you. But no matter what, you saved my life, and I saved yours just now. Today, I'll return you three blades, and we won't owe each other anything from now on.”
She stood up slowly and pointed to the depths of the forest.""There is a village two miles ahead. As for whether you have the chance to survive, that will depend on your luck.”After she finished speaking, she turned around and left.
Blood was still flowing. Although Mei Yinxue had sealed the acupoints near the wound, it only slowed down the speed of the blood flowing out. If this continued, he would die in less than four hours.
Chen Feng could not help but smile bitterly as he looked at Mei Yinxue's distant figure. He had never thought that the cold-blooded concubine, Mei Yinxue, who had always killed people like flies, would let him off. Moreover, she had only stabbed him three times.
Although there were rumors in the martial arts world that the cold-blooded concubine was sinister, shameless, and despicable, Chen Feng knew that this woman, who had a bad reputation in the martial arts world, might really be cold-blooded and heartless. However, she was not as heartless as the rumors said. At the very least, he knew that Mei Yinxue was as pure as ice and as pure as jade. Looking at Mei Yinxue who was already far away, he sighed and said,"This woman is really clear about gratitude and resentment.”
He quickly got rid of the messy thoughts in his heart. What he needed to do now was not to thank others for their kindness, but to think about how to leave this forest.
Now, he had almost exhausted all his strength and his body was severely injured. Not only was he slow to walk, but he also had to endure intense pain. What was worse was that there were few people in this forest. It was also night time, and the blood on his body was very likely to attract predatory beasts.
If a wild beast came here, he would most likely die in the beast's mouth.
Chen Feng made a prompt decision and immediately treated his wound. He tore off his clothes and bandaged it up simply to prevent the smell of blood from spreading out and inviting wild beasts. Then, he found a tree branch as a walking stick and immediately set off.
At this moment, he already felt very weak. Although Mei Yinxue said that the village was two miles ahead, whether he could survive or not depended not only on human strength, but also on fate.
An hour later, Chen Feng's clothes were tattered. With a plop, he fell onto a mountain path.
His strength had been exhausted, and he could no longer move. Although the village was close, he no longer had any strength.
He was unwilling to give up. He had not seen the ten great swordsmen on Wandering Know-it-all's weapon list. White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng, Wanmei Villa's Ximen Chuixue, Divine Sword Villa's Xie Xiaofeng, Longevity Sword Master White Jade City, Yan Nantian, Wudang Mu Daoist, Ba Mountain Daoist Gu, Yan Shisan, the former world's number one swordsman Xue Yiren, Purple Dress Marquis, and Xue Guanren.
He had never seen the top ten machetemen on Wandering Know-it-all's weapon list: Fu Hongxue, Little Li Flying Dagger Li Xunhuan, Invincible Divine Blade Bai Tianyu, Ding Yu, Bai Xiaolou, Duan Yu, Xiao Shilang, Song Que, Hua Cuo, Jiang Duanxian
He also didn't see the top ten peerless beauties who were famous in the martial arts world: Lin Shiyin, Murong Xisheng, Lin Xian 'er, Xie Xiaoyu, Peacock Concubine Mei Yinxue, Demon Sect's Empress Yin Zhu Yuyan, Goddess Shi Feixuan of Kind Boathouse, Pegasus Farm's owner Shang Xiuxun, Shi Guanyin, Su Rongrong, and Shi Qingxuan.
He also didn't see the world's top experts such as Xiao Wangsun, Night Emperor, Future, Blue Sky Hammer, Li Xunhuan, Gongzi Yu, Shangguan Jinhong and the others.
He was unwilling to die like this.
Chen Feng forced himself to wake up, but he had already exhausted all his stamina and mental strength. He propped up his body in front of him, but soon, he fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up again.
Finally, Chen Feng closed his eyes. He did not dare to close his eyes.
He was really too tired.
A ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and dispelled the darkness.
Under the blazing sun, a carriage sped along the mountain path as fast as the wind.
The carriage did not slow down even on the narrow road. However, the carriage did not seem to be bumpy. It even had an indescribable stability. One could imagine how skilled the coachman was.
The coachman was a young man dressed in black with a sword at his waist. He was cold and sinister, and strangers were not allowed to enter.
He did not want to gallop on the mountain path so quickly, but recently they had encountered some things that needed them to go back in time to deal with, so he had no choice but to speed up.
Normally, even a full bowl of water would not spill on the carriage.
A myriad of thoughts ran through his mind, and he came back to his senses in an instant.
He suddenly felt his horse being frightened. He saw a person covered in blood lying across the mountain path.
The coachman's eyes flashed with coldness. He waved his whip with one hand, but his other hand was already on the hilt of his sword. A cold killing intent immediately surged.
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