"Wow!"
The all-pervasive poisonous slurry turned into a shower of rain and fell on Ye Liang's body, and began to corrode his body.
Ye Liang was wrong because he was too confident, thinking that with his own swordsmanship, he could block Lin Muyu’s attack with 100% certainty, so he didn’t separate the excess true energy to reconsolidate the air armor. He never thought that Lin Muyu’s martial spirit would still be poisonous. With such a trick, the whole body was full of poisonous syrup, and the surface of the skin quickly collapsed. In the blink of an eye, a face that was still handsome had collapsed into a terrible appearance.
"Kill you! I want to kill you!"
He roared hoarsely, listening to his position, although he had a bad calculation, his strength was still there. The long sword was full of blazing flames and volleyed down, and Lin Muyu's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and his lungs were pierced by him. Nearly approaching the limit of physical strength, his feet couldn't move as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't even use the star-falling step again, so he had to raise his long sword with both arms to block this fierce blow.
"when!"
With a crisp sound, the steel sword was cut off. Ye Liang's hand was a sword, and Lin Muyu's hand was only an excellent long sword used by mercenaries. After it was broken, the fiery red long sword was quickly cut down. A splash of blood slashed directly into his shoulders, and the flesh and blood flew across. Lin Muyu knelt on one knee, gritted his teeth and grabbed the blade, so that he could not continue to cut downwards, otherwise it would hurt his bones.
"Don't die yet!?"
The corner of Ye Liang's mouth was full of grinning, Gu Dang Zhenqi pressed down the long sword forcefully, but at this moment, a fainting sensation suddenly struck him, making him almost unable to hold the long sword.
Finally, the medicinal properties of Qingfengzui broke out!
"what happened?"
Ye Liang shook his head violently, but the feeling of fainting became stronger and stronger. He raised his foot to Lin Muyu's chest and made a kick. With a "bang", Lin Muyu rolled into the grass in response.
"I want you to die!"
Ye Liang walked towards Lin Muyu in the grass, shaking his head continuously.
At this moment, there was a sound of breaking the wind, two "pops", two silver needles shot into Ye Liang's chest acupuncture points, and immediately he almost couldn't even move.
In the flames, Chu Yao rushed forward, suddenly grabbing the long sword in Ye Liang's hand, and turning over was a whirling slash!
"Crack!"
With blood splashing, Ye Liang, one of the Seven Martial Saints—
Head down!
…
"Ayu... Ayu..."
Chu Yao rushed over and looked at Lin Muyu who was lying in a pool of blood. She immediately hugged him in tears: "Ayu, are you okay? Ayu, you can talk to your sister..."
Lin Muyu opened her eyes leisurely: "Ye Liang, he..."
"died."
"Okay!" He twitched the corners of his mouth with a slight smile, and said intermittently: "Sister Chu Yao, I'm going to die soon, immediately... I will seal my acupoints with a silver needle to stop the bleeding, and then use... Heal the wounds in my arms. The medicine cures the internal injuries, otherwise I might really fail..."
"Ok!"
Chu Yao immediately put him down, quickly took out the silver needle, and according to the hemostatic technique in the medical classics left by Qu Chu, sealed the corresponding acupoints one by one to stop the bleeding quickly, and then took out Lin Muyu's first-grade healing medicine and poured it on the wound again. , But Lin Muyu's injury from being pierced by an arrow in his chest was too serious, and whether he could survive or not was simply unknown.
For a moment, Chu Yao was upset, hugging Lin Muyu and weeping in the night sky.
The stars are falling in the mountains and the wild, the young men and women are constantly experiencing life and death, as if there is no end, the magic claws in the dark night are still dancing, and the justice in this world has fallen asleep.
…
Chu Yao didn't close her eyes all this night, and had been taking care of Lin Muyu who was injured.
In the early hours of the morning, Lin Muyu finally fell asleep in a drowsy manner. The wound had completely stopped bleeding. He had refined a lot of first-grade healing medicines before, but he never thought that these healing medicines would save his life.
At noon the next day, he woke up leisurely and finally opened his eyes.
"Ayu..."
As soon as he saw him open his eyes, Chu Yao burst into tears. He could wake up, indicating that he could already live.
Lin Muyu lay weakly in the grass, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the injury inwardly. The perforation in the lungs has basically started to heal under the effect of the healing medicine. This process took a whole night, and it took so long just because she was in a coma. Not waking up, now when I wake up, I will lift up the gossamer-like infuriating energy in my body and gather it a little bit to heal myself.
After drinking some broth, she finally regained some strength, and Wuhun Gourd continued to restore infuriating energy to provide to the body. Seeing Lin Muyu's face gradually became bloody, Chu Yao burst into tears and smiled. .
Until the night, Lin Muyu was already able to get up and walk. After all, he was a strong man who stepped into the second heaven of the ground, and he should have this powerful recovery ability.
Among the grass, a long sword faintly glowing with fire lay quietly there, which was Ye Liang's weapon.
"Huh, it's all it!"
Chu Yao exclaimed, "If it weren't for this sword, Ayu wouldn't have been hurt so badly at all!"
With that, she picked up the long sword and threw it on the stone.
Ouch, this senior sister is really wayward.
Lin Muyu couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly said, "Don't you Sister Chu Yao, leave this sword to me. It just happened that my weapon was cut off by it. This sword should have some reputation, otherwise it would be impossible to cut it off in an instant. My steel sword."
"Yeah." Chu Yao handed him the long sword.
Reaching out and gently touching the sword body, a faint warmth spreads into the fingers. The streamline of the sword body is very simple and clear, and the place near the handle is engraved with two words-Liaoyuan, which should be the name of the sword. Lin Muyu remembered the fiery flames generated by the swing of this sword. It really fits its name, and couldn't help but smile: "Liaoyuan, good name... Will this sword belong to me in the future?"
Chu Yao chuckled, "It's yours, you'll give you whatever you want!"
Lin Muyu smiled slightly and said, "I remember Ye Liang rode a steed horse when he came. Where did that horse go?"
"I caught it and tied it in the jungle over there."
"Okay, we have a mount now. The horse looks very majestic. It should be enough to carry the two of us, right?"
Chu Yao blushed, thinking of riding with him, she couldn't help thinking more, but she still nodded and said, "Well, it should be possible. Are we going to ride a horse?"
"Yes, otherwise I really don't know when we will arrive in Lanyan City."
"Well, that's fine."
…
He continued to recover until dawn the next day. A wandering mercenary arrived late at night, but he had only the strength of a 27th-level war spirit. He was shot by Chu Yao’s silver needle and then killed by Lin Muyu’s magic sound fist. I dare not care, but any mercenary who tries to sneak attack can never save his life.
In the early morning, after eating a full meal, he packed his bags and hung them on both sides of the steed. Chu Yao was riding the horse, and Lin Muyu was sitting behind, with the Liaoyuan sword hanging behind him. All the belongings were just a little bit. As for the treasured eagle bow. After all, the magic sound knife's range is only tens of meters, but if the arm strength is enough, the precious eagle bow can shoot hundreds of steps away!
In this world, riding and shooting are the must-learn skills for martial artists. This has made Lin Muyu determined to practice archery well. Fortunately, he is naturally savvy, and he is also quick to become a talent by self-study.
With the mount, the speed of action is much faster, and even in a flat place, you can ride a horse to speed. At this speed, you should be able to enter the territory of the imperial capital Lanyan City in about three to five days.
…
Along the way, he still did not forget to practice, and killed a spirit beast to help Chu Yao break through to the level of the 34th-level war sect, and Lin Muyu's advancement was even more rapid, already almost possessing the strength of the 45th-level warlord, basically Opponents with a strength of 50 or less can take it lightly. After all, his four-tiered gourd spirit possesses four skills, which are unique on the mainland. Many opponents suffer from the skills of the spirit, which is simply played on. Between applause.
"Jie Jie..."
In the air, there was a bird song.
Lin Muyu looked up and saw that it was the goshawk again. After the master's death, the goshawk tamed by Ye Liang had been following him.
Touching the treasure carving bow, he turned over and got off the horse awe-inspiringly, took out an arrow, slid the bow and set an arrow, and said: "Beast, tell you to follow us again!"
"Whoo!"
In the sound of leaving the string, the goshawk was shot across with a whine, and landed in the distant jungle. Lin Muyu found him three or two steps, carried him and walked back, and said with a smile: "Chu Yao Sister, it was plucked and boiled at noon. The eagle meat should be delicious."
Chu Yao pursed her lips and smiled: "Good, good!"
…
However, at this moment, there was another stern bird song in the air, and a gray figure flew over, getting closer and closer.
Chu Yao squinted her beautiful eyes: "That's a falcon, a bird of prey, and carnivorous."
Lin Muyu bowed again: "Shoot it down and make two pots of soup!"
"Don't worry."
Chu Yao laughed and said, "I don't think this falcon seems to be hostile. It should be looking for us. When I was in Yinshan City, I saw someone taming the falcon as a bird to deliver letters. Maybe this is also the case? "
"Really?"
In Lin Muyu’s incredible gaze, the falcon quickly landed on Chu Yao’s arm, not fierce, with a small bamboo tube tied to her leg. After Chu Yao took it down, she took out one from the bamboo tube. The note said: "Ayu, it's for you!"
Someone would pass a book to himself as a bird. This is a bit weird. Who would it be
…
After receiving the note, there are a few lines clearly written on it—
Lin Shaoxia, I’m the Lei Baizhan of the Hundred Wars Trading Company. I learned that the Young Xia was in trouble, but it was difficult to get out. I couldn’t give him any help, but if Young Xia had the heart, I could find it in the Shaofeng Mountain in the Seven Stars Forest. A mercenary group named "Scorching Wind Mercenaries" and its leader named Lei Qianhai, who is my younger brother. Qian Hai will naturally understand his brother's intentions when he sees this letter and protect the young heroes along the way.
Hope to cherish.
…
Looking at this note, Lin Muyu was actually a little moved. She and Chu Yao had been in trouble for so many days to escape in the Seven-Star Forest. They had never seen a real "person". This Lei Baizhan and herself were actually just a fate. It's really rare that Yu Shu came to help.
Merchants can be so benevolent!
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