Alan's heart moved, could it be that these people are... killers in the killing alliance
This man in black, who is her enemy, has incredible martial arts. Could he be...
The man in black seemed to be able to read her thoughts, her voice was the same as before, as pale as autumn water and withered as twigs.
"… what joy in life, and what pain in death."
Alan, who vaguely guessed his identity as a man, suddenly burst out laughing. To her, everything seemed absurd. The voice was full of bitterness and sadness.
The person in front of her had changed from a man in black to Luo Ming, and then to a killer from various countries in the southern border who had been chasing her.
It turns out that the passage of time is not the same as being safe and sound.
Fate never let her go. It just took some detours, took some time, and finally found the door again.
Once again left her with nothing. And this time, even her life was finally taken away.
"Why! Why do you all want me to die? Why do you want to kill me, my family, my friends, and everyone I love! Hahahahaha! You don't want to kill me, just do it! Hahahahahaha!!"
She was insane, and she was already a demon.
"offend."
The man in black emptied her hands, her energy filled the air, she felt a numbness between her brows, and she fainted as soon as her eyes darkened.
-I, is this going to die
But I didn't feel much pain.
It turns out that death is like this...
At this time, she seemed to hear a familiar voice.
"Lao Ku, I've worked hard for you. Do you know what to say when you go back?"
"But teach the gods to have a life, and they all obey."
Before she fell into a coma, there was only one thought in her heart.
God
Who is that…
Alan doesn't remember what happened after that.
She only vaguely felt that she was sitting on something that told to move, but the fastest horse she had ever sat on was not so stable, and the wind was not so loud. Only... Only when he traveled the northern border with Aples, and when he performed Qinggong and took himself to see the mountains, did he feel this way.
Could it be, could it be that he has the knowledge and came to pick me up
But it didn't take long for consciousness to sink into darkness again.
I don't know how long it took, but Alan felt the heat around him was unbearably hot, not at all like the temperature it should have in winter.
However, it was this feeling that told her that she was not dead.
The dead do not know whether to be hot or cold.
Alan opened his eyes slightly, but couldn't help but widen his eyes.
She never dreamed of it.
In front of her was an old man.
Chapter 121 Old man...
The old man is not unusual, but she has seen this old man before.
"you you… "
What surprised her even more was what the old man was doing.
This is probably a cave-like place with straw mats on the ground. A woman was lying on a straw mat while the old man was administering needles to her.
There are a hundred or so needles.
There are poisonous medicines such as heartbroken grass, rotten bear root, and seven sun eclipse heart flowers on the ground. If he didn't recognize his face, he would almost mistakenly see him as the Poison King of the Southern Border.
"woke up?"
The old man didn't look at her sideways, but he knew that she had opened her eyes. Although I heard him speak, I always felt that this time was different. When he opened his mouth and looked at his burly back, he actually felt that he didn't seem that old.
But facing the simple question of the old man, she couldn't answer it.
It was a strange feeling, and Alan couldn't even figure out what he was thinking. She was originally heartbroken and maddened with grief, but after 'death' once, this thought was not so fiery.
She didn't speak, just stared at the old man's rapid movements.
Then, I was shocked again. She had never seen such a skilled doctor.
The woman lying on the straw mat was cut open by the old man. Alan couldn't bear to see such a bloody scene at first, but he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it.
This woman had a sword wound. Under the armpits, there were scratches near the breasts, and the wounds were deep enough to the internal organs.
And the martial arts of the person who shot it is the creation of the world. After Jian Jin entered the body, it was not a domineering separation, but left countless wounds like a knife. If the same is true in the meridians, it is simply a nightmare injury.
It is to make it impossible for people to relieve the internal trauma with the infuriating energy of the inner family, and if they make a rash move, they will kill her. The moment she hit the sword, she was already doomed to be dead.
No, it should be said that he was destined to be tortured to die.
Not to mention that her internal organs are all created internally, she can't believe how brilliant the martial arts of the person who hurt her is.
However, compared to the old man's medical skills, that person's advanced martial arts also paled a lot.
This woman should have been seriously injured more than ten times, but she was still breathing at this moment. And after he continued to drop the needles and injected the medicine, there was an obvious improvement.
The old man suddenly slapped the top of the woman's head with his palm, as if he was empowering himself with internal force.
No! will die!
Alan didn't know the woman, but he couldn't bear to see her die. It's not about goodness or not, she just doesn't want to see such a rare case in the history of martial arts, where the wounded who have survived tenaciously to the present die. This kind of mood is almost to see the destruction of rare playthings, and I can't bear it in my heart, but I don't feel sympathy.
However, the woman accepted the old man's inner strength without incident. The infuriating qi normally walks in her body. As long as you see the undulating skin on her body, you know that after a week of infuriating, she will return to her dantian, completely unaffected by the meridian trauma. He also adjusted the damage caused by Jian Jin for her.
Alan was puzzled and kept staring at the old man for help. Seeing that he poured his inner strength into it again and again, he didn't know why he was able to do it.
Finally, for the sixth time, Alan vaguely saw a nearly colorless, silk-like thing wrapped around the old man's little finger.
Just as I was surprised, a sudden light flashed.