Unfazed by danger, Qianye first moved Li Kuanglan's right hand from his back, and then reached out with his left hand to catch the sharp arrow. Qianye's whole body was shocked when he took the sharp arrow, the arrow's power was unusually strong, it was comparable to the ballista of a small warship. Fortunately, the ground beside the river was also hard, otherwise this arrow would have nailed Qianye into the ground.
Qianye felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand when the sharp arrow was in his hand. The front end of this arrow shaft is full of barbs, cutting through the flesh and blood of Qianye's palm.
Several aborigines jumped out of the forest, among them were two tall four-armed men, and the other four were aborigines who were about the same height as ordinary humans and similar to fishermen. But the strange thing is that there are obviously two women among the four short natives. It seems that they are of the same race as the fisherman, while the four-armed man is probably another race.
When these natives saw Qianye and Li Kuanglan, their eyes lit up immediately, and they kept yelling some incomprehensible words. One of the four-armed men held a longbow in his hand, and she shot the arrow. Seeing Qianye's palm bleeding, she was immediately excited and worried, and after a loud cry, she threw an earthen jar over and signaled Qianye to apply it on the palm of her hand.
Qianye took the crock and opened it to see that there was a black oily liquid inside, with a pungent smell. He looked at his palm again, only to see that the blood that flowed out was black, and the flesh and blood from the wound were also blue-gray, showing signs of decay.
There was poison in the arrow, but the poison was not deadly. If it corrodes flesh and blood, it can be regarded as relatively inferior among toxins. The really powerful poisons directly act on the nerves and even the force, and can kill people in just a dozen seconds.
It seemed that what the four-armed girl threw over was the antidote to the arrow poison. But no matter what her purpose was, Qianye didn't think she would have any good intentions. Even if the natives didn't want to kill him, Qianye would not be willing to use them as a breeding machine, let alone let Li Kuanglan fall into their hands.
Qianye put away the earthen jar, even if it contained the antidote, he would not dare to use it. What's more, to Qianye, this toxin is almost like an ant bite. Qianye didn't talk nonsense, the blood flame ignited in the palm of his hand, and the rotten poison was burned away in an instant, along with the rotten flesh and blood. The wound immediately began to heal and close, and only a few lines of blood remained in the blink of an eye.
The four-armed woman stared straight at her eyes, and suddenly yelled at another four-armed woman next to her, and the latter was not to be outdone, waving a stone stick as thick as a thigh in her hand, and the threat could not be more obvious. The two four-armed women began to fight among themselves, but the remaining four two-armed natives were not idle and surrounded Qianye.
"Let me down, I can still deal with these ants."
Qianye glanced at Li Kuanglan and put her down. Li Kuanglan pulled out the blood-sucking blade and faced the natives at the front.
The native warrior saw Li Kuanglan clearly, and suddenly let out a beast-like roar, pulled off his pants, and threw his crotch stuff at Li Kuanglan like that. Li Kuanglan was taken aback, how did she expect to encounter such a situation? Although the man was full of flaws, she also had the urge to cover her face and turn her head.
The actions of these natives seem ordinary, but this is in a high-gravity environment, and they are actually quite agile. When Li Kuanglan hesitated, the man rushed to her face, grabbed her hands, and went directly to tear her clothes. Li Kuanglan instinctively sealed his throat with a knife, but the native warrior only turned his head, met the blood-sucking blade with his shoulder, and grabbed Li Kuanglan's chest and collar with both hands. He would rather be stabbed than to strip Li Kuanglan's clothes.
No matter how talented Li Kuanglan was, she had never seen such a guy who was desperate for sex. At this moment, her whole body was sore and limp, and she suddenly panicked.
At this moment, the sword light flashed, and Dongyue landed in front of Li Kuanglan, cutting off both arms of the native warrior. Immediately, Jian Guang made another roundabout, slaying the native warrior.
Then Qianye held the sword in both hands and stepped forward. Dongyue seemed to lose weight and moved three times in a row. A hole appeared in the hearts of the remaining three aboriginal men and women.
These three swords are really unpredictable, Li Kuanglan was stunned for a moment. She still remembered how heavy Dongyue was.
But the two four-armed women obviously couldn't see how powerful Qianye's three swords were, so they put aside their dispute for the time being and surrounded Qianye together. Among them, the girl with a bow stopped 30 meters away, stretching her bow and nodding her arrows. This time she shot three arrows in one breath, the arrows were yellow and blue, and it seemed that they had been quenched with different venoms. The stick-wielding girl strode forward in front of Qianye, held her giant stick high, but did not smash it down, but sprayed a white mist over it first.
Now it was Qianye's turn to be shocked, and he didn't care about any secret sword skills, so he turned around and picked up Li Kuanglan and ran away.
The white mist of the four-armed woman is extremely domineering. Just now, just a few strands of wind blowing over her almost made Qianye fall for it, and Li Kuanglan directly turned into a lustful woman. If this was directly sprayed by the white mist, Qianye couldn't guarantee that his blood physique would be able to withstand it. Moreover, when it comes to the important matter of procreation, the ancient bloodlines seem to have a consensus with the creatures of this world. Instead of helping, many times they want to push Qianye into the pit.
If it weren't for Qianye's morning light enlightenment force which is still quite strong and able to check and balance the blood energy of dark gold, in the past two days and two nights, I don't know how many things that can only be understood but can't be said with Li Kuanglan.
Qianye didn't dare to enter the forest, but escaped by the river, collected Dongyue, kicked up a few stones, then flew up, stepped on the stones in the air, and returned to the other side of the river. Under ten times the gravity, it is difficult for even Qianye to fly.
The two four-armed women chased to the river, jumped and shouted, but couldn't cross the river. It seemed that they either couldn't swim, or they were worried about what existed in the river. But Qianye still didn't dare to be careless, and ran upwind for several kilometers until he couldn't see the two four-armed women, then he was relieved and put Li Kuanglan down.
Running wildly now, Qianye was panting like a cow. Li Kuanglan herself is not light, not to mention she has a heavy inner armor on her body.
This side of the river looked relatively safe, with no signs of native activity. Qianye found a flat place with a leeward wind, built a campfire, and planned to spend the night here. During the whole process, Li Kuanglan sat quietly, not knowing what to think, and did not come to help. Qianye saw that she was still weak all over, that she was unable to help even if she wanted to, so she set up the camp by herself.
This time Qianye didn't build a wooden house, but just set up a wooden thorn trap around it, and then took out yesterday's hunt to prepare dinner.
Li Kuanglan suddenly raised his head and said, "Help me make a wooden basin, it should be bigger."
"Why do you make wooden tubs?" Now Qianye doesn't even plan to build a house, so what does he need furniture for
"I want a wash."
Qianye was even more surprised. It would be night soon, and if he was burned by blood, all kinds of stains would disappear, so there was no need to take a bath. What's more, it's hard to guarantee that there is something in the river. I didn't see if those natives would still fish.
"I want to wash it!" Li Kuanglan repeated again.
Knowing her determination, Qianye stopped persuading her. For him, making a wooden basin is very easy. He chose a tree, chopped it down with Dongyue, then cut the branches and peeled it, then cut it into planks, put them together, tied the bark with ropes, and it was a bathtub that could hold a person. These things look easy, but they are not. The trees here are as hard as iron, among other things, just swinging Dongyue's sword with dozens of tons to cut down the trees, I am afraid that even the gods will not be able to do it.
In this hellish world, strength is king.
Qianye carried the tub to the river, filled it with water, and placed it on the ground. A little shyness appeared on Li Kuanglan's face, and he said softly, "You guard for me."
Qianye nodded, and sat down by the river, with his back to the bathtub. Then came the sound of rinsing and undressing, the sound of entering the water, and then the sound of splashing water.
I don't know why she must wash it.
Qianye just thought it was her eccentricity, quietly watching the river, waiting for her to finish washing.
It was getting late, and after dinner, the two extinguished the campfire and began to practice independently. Li Kuanglan was treating his injuries, while Qianye had to condense more morning light to check and balance his blood energy. In this world, any living thing has abnormally thick and abundant blood essence. Qianye is now full of the Book of Black, and can no longer hold more blood essence. With the unlimited supply of blood essence, if he can condense and transform without restriction, then within a few days Qianye will be promoted to Marquis of Strength, standing at the same height as Nana and Julio.
But in that case, the Xuanyao Chapter 2 of the Song Clan's Ancient Scroll would be completely out of balance, and Qianye would inevitably transform into a pure ancient blood race.
However, the Song Clan's ancient scrolls rotate much faster inside the maelstrom, and the speed of condensing and transforming is almost double that of the outside. According to this speed, in another month, Qianye will open the sixth vortex of force. This kind of cultivation speed, there are not many people in the entire empire.
But after not practicing for a long time, Li Kuanglan couldn't support himself even before midnight, and needed Qianye's help to keep him alive. Having experienced it for two nights, both of them are familiar with the road when they do this again, neither of them speak, they embrace each other, silently waiting for the dawn.
By the dark river, only blood and fire flickering on and off.
Another night passed, and when dawn came, Qianye got up and got dressed. Seeing the worried look on his face, Li Kuanglan asked, "Is there something on your mind?"
Qianye let out a long breath, and said, "Yeah, I really don't know how long I can last. The white mist of those four-armed natives yesterday was strong enough, maybe we will encounter something else."
Li Kuanglan was silent for a moment, then Fang said: "We just want to survive. Even if something happens, it's not our fault. Once we leave, I think everything that happened here will be forgotten."
"Maybe." Qianye still had a faint look of worry. Where the blood fire is located, it is equivalent to where Qianye's eyes and ears are located. In the morning, he didn't need to look, he also knew that some parts of Li Kuanglan's body had become sticky and greasy, so he understood why she insisted on taking a bath last night.
The current her might be tomorrow's Qianye. Whenever Qianye was controlling his instincts, he felt like he was fighting against the whole world.
But how can one's own strength compete against the world
Li Kuanglan changed the subject, pointed to the other side of the river, and said, "Aren't you going to gain a lot in this direction? Let's go into the forest to explore today."