Jingfeng turned his face and grinned. He endured the pain and took a few tight breaths. He didn't want Jiang Zuilan to see him in pain. When he turned his face again, his face was expressionless.

She took a look and said: "Let's follow..." He pointed forward with his hand, "Follow this road... we should be able to get out..."

Jiang Zuilan glanced at Jingfeng and said, "I think so too." Who said there was only one road here.

Jingfeng nodded helplessly. He stared at Jiang Zuilan for a while, and then suddenly said: "But... you have to help me heal my wounds first..." His pale face was bloodless, and he smiled weakly, "Otherwise

, I’m just afraid…”

Even though when the remaining palm struck him, he quickly turned sideways to avoid most of the force, the wind of the palm still hurt his internal organs.

Can Que's skill is really unfathomable. Even Xiao Ban can kill him. Jing Feng Ban drooped his eyes. He only hopes that Can Que doesn't find out it's the two of them today, otherwise...even if he returns to the Purgatory Gate

, is also a dead end.

Jiang Zuilan was stunned. Although the original owner had some research on poison techniques, she only wanted to kill people and never thought about saving people. The so-called poison medicine family was only half-skilled. More importantly, there was nothing in this secret passage, so there was no cure.

How could this guy want her to heal his injuries?

Jingfeng looked at Jiang Zuilan, who was frowning and grimacing for a while, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This girl... is indeed stupid...

He sighed and made a gentle mouth gesture to Jiang Zuilan.

"Internal strength?" Jiang Zuilan suddenly realized!

I had forgotten that this is a martial arts plane where internal energy can be used to heal injuries. Fortunately, I have already developed a little bit of internal energy before. Although the effect of using it to heal injuries is a little less effective, it is still better than nothing.

Next, after countless failed attempts at healing, Jingfeng finally couldn't help but lie down on the cold rock.

Seeing Jiang Zuilan's innocent face, the corners of Jingfeng's mouth twitched.

"Alan..." Jingfeng shouted softly. This time, he and Jiang Zuilan's new martial arts skills were exposed in front of Can Qian. Then in the sect competition a month later, they would no longer be able to use the mental techniques on the stone wall.

Otherwise, Can Qie will definitely see the flaw.

"Huh?!" Jiang Zuilan looked back at him and said that it was not her fault. She had never used this kind of internal power, and failure was normal.

She looked at the exhausted Jingfeng and suddenly said: "Jingfeng, have you ever thought about leaving the Purgatory Gate?"

Although she knew that this kind of sect would either die or be too powerful for them to touch you, or leaving blindly would probably be worse than death, she would not stay here forever.

Jingfeng looked at the determination in Jiang Zuilan's eyes, which made his heart move slightly. He did have such an idea, and he had been working hard on it. He gently shook Jiang Zuilan's hand and said, "Yes!

"

He gently raised the luminous pearl in his hand to his eyes and said to Jiang Zuilan in a serious tone for the first time: "Not only do I want to leave, I also want to..."

Taking someone away with you... If this stupid girl is missing, wouldn't it be a lot less fun?

I can scheme and deceive my fellow disciples, I can have the idea of ​​perishing together with Can Qie, I can deceive Jingguang. In this cold and ruthless purgatory gate, everyone seems to be insidious and cunning. I don't count others, and I don't harm anyone.

Others, others will come to harm me and harm me...

However, it seems that for the first time he has met someone he cannot deceive.

Jiang Zuilan looked at Jingfeng and seemed to see a brilliant rainbow-like light in his eyes. Jingfeng also looked at Jiang Zuilan silently. It seemed that for the first time, the two of them saw their respective hearts through each other's eyes.

At this moment, Jingfeng suddenly felt a warm current flowing slowly into his meridians from Jiang Zuilan's palm, then traveled all the way for a small week and sank into his Dantian.

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