Chapter Ninety-Three: Quacks don't use knives to kill people, and they are reluctant to open their mouths

The barbarians in the field saw Mu Qian holding a black dagger, like a little rabbit, trembling and trying to get close to his male lion. Suddenly, the fierce light on his face skyrocketed, and a cruel smile bloomed wantonly on his fangs.

Mu Qian's appearance at the moment was extremely funny, but none of the people present could laugh. The barbarian had decided to kill the little bug that had come out of nowhere and dared to provoke him twice, no matter what. Although the spirit ape-like lifeform and the tall lifeform couldn't figure out the situation, it was always a good thing that someone stood up to deal with the barbarians in their moment of crisis.

"Ah......h Mu Qian's current physical fitness is not the same as before, this time his stab is quite powerful, strength, explosion, and speed are all good, and it is not completely a useless paper tiger. But alas, his opponent is a barbarian who is not weak.

Seeing Mu Qian's movements, the spirit ape slashed and rolled up with the rusty machete in his hand, dancing into a violent air current, wanting to entangle the barbarians and create a better opportunity for Mu Qian. And the tall lifeform, which also pounced bravely, directly crashed into the barbarian, with a desperate posture.

Zhang Zechen, who was behind, saw the scene in front of him, and his face instantly became extremely ugly. He was still in an incomparably entangled, although deep down in his heart he actually knew very well that he would inevitably save Mu Qian's life in the end, this was his duty and mission to come to the planet of barbarians this time, but he was now feeling very unhappy and extremely dissatisfied with Mu Qian's performance.

"Whew. When the barbarian saw Mu Qian's actions, a sneer came out of his mouth. Then he turned around abruptly, quickly stepped back, and met the dagger in Mu Qian's hand with his chest.

The sword swept away, and the difference was a fraction of a second. The barbarian's incredible backward speed and angle allowed him to dodge the slash of the Spirit Ape Broadsword just right, but in doing so, he was also equivalent to sending himself to Mu Qian's dagger.

Mu Qian's heart jumped wildly, it seemed that this barbarian could no longer dodge his stab, as if he had seen the dagger in his hand pierce through the barbarian's chest, and then stabbed out again.

The faces of the spirit apes and the tall beings also showed a slight expression of joy, they had lost the confidence to kill the barbarian. It's just that they didn't see it, not far away, Zhang Zechen's face was iron-blue, like a dignified and angry dark cloud hanging there.

Sure enough, Mu Qian's excitement and excitement had just begun, and then he fell into the abyss. When the barbarian was about to stab the dagger into his chest, he actually deflected his body in a subtle way between the lightning and flint, and at the same time he took a sharp breath, and his chest suddenly sank. In this way, the thorn that Mu Qian was bound to get was only a not-so-shallow cut in the barbarian's chest.

With a "click", when the barbarian staggered sideways with Mu Qian, the barbarian raised his left elbow and slammed it into Mu Qian's cheek. A sharp pain came, and half of Mu Qian's cheek bloomed like chopped pork, bloody and disgusting flowers, and then his consciousness began to blur. As soon as the barbarian struck, he flew out in an instant, and he was completely stunned.

The spirit ape and the tall lifeform were stunned when they saw this, they never imagined that Mu Qian, who dared to take the initiative to provoke the barbarians, was so fragile and vulnerable: this person is not sick in the brain, right?

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the barbarian leaned over, and then when he approached the spirit ape and the tall lifeform, he jumped up against the ground, and with two powerful legs, he threw out a mess of leg shadows, and with the whirring wind, he fiercely attacked the two spirit apes.

Seeing this, the spirit ape swept with a large sword, and the strong air flow was raging, covering all the space in front of him. His sword was purely defensive, because the spirit ape knew that the barbarian's body control ability was extremely strong, and the leg shadow that seemed to have many flaws actually had an endless trend of change. With the barbarian's fighting skills, as long as he is given the slightest chance, he can perform a must-kill stunt in an instant.

Sure enough, just listening to the sound of "pop", the spirit ape didn't understand what was going on at all, and he suddenly found that the big knife in his hand was actually caught by the two feet of the barbarian at some point.

The sword in the spirit ape's hand slowed down, and although it continued to sweep out, this move had already been broken. What's even worse is that the barbarian's body has entered the narrow area in front of the spirit ape.

"Hey, hey, hey. With the help of the aftermath of the broadsword, the barbarian bent himself to ninety degrees, and his upper body was skillfully flung up, and then a large, cold, hard, powerful fist smashed into the ape's head.

The ape let out a terrible scream, and then the machete in his hand was stirred by the barbarian's legs, and he could no longer control it, and flew far away. And he himself was knocked to the ground by this condescending punch, and fell into a coma, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The smile on the barbarian's lips grew colder and crueler, and as the ape fell, he spun and leaped high into the air, and with a well-placed backkick, he accurately hit the tall being's head and sent him flying into the distance.

Mu Qian struggled to get up from the ground, just in time to see the scene in front of him. His expression was stunned, completely stunned by the smooth, simple, and furious movements of the barbarian in front of him.

But the barbarians were not stunned, or that they never had such a situation. Even at the critical moment of life and death, they are more and more able to stay calm, so that they can better burst the potential of their lives. Because that's what they do – the joy of challenging life, and that's the foundation of their foothold in the universe.

The barbarian didn't take another look at the spirit ape and the tall lifeform, but rushed towards Mu Qian at a rapid pace. In any case, even at the cost of his own life, Mu Qian, this little worm, must die in his hands today, this is the determination and will of this barbarian at this moment.

"Ah......h He was completely flustered, but that couldn't be blamed because he hadn't experienced anything like this. Although he had experienced many lives and deaths before, none of them were in this situation.

A sharp claw danced gracefully, avoiding all the tracks of Mu Qian's dagger, and then slashed cleanly across Mu Qian's throat. Several blood lines spurted out, and the dagger in Mu Qian's hand fell, and his body lost all power and control, and fell backwards with a bang.

The barbarian didn't have any mood swings towards Mu Qian, he just suddenly decided to kill the little worm and satisfy his single-minded desire to die. The barbarian could see this very clearly from Mu Qian's eyes. As for whether a person has fighting spirit and whether he has a strong will, most barbarians can see through it at a glance.

So, the barbarian stretched out his hand, picked up the dagger that had not yet fallen to the ground like lightning, and then gently stabbed it out and pierced it into the chest of Mu Qian, who was falling backwards.

"I'm going to die, fifteen hundred years ago repeating itself, and before it even began, it was all over. This is my life, providence, reincarnation, hehe......" Mu Qian finally turned this thought in his mind. He is not desperate at the moment, because he has no strength or mood to despair.

But at this moment, a powerful big hand reached out from behind Mu Qian's back, grabbed his shoulder, and tried to pull him away and let him avoid this death knife. Zhang Zechen finally made a move with all kinds of reluctance, but it seemed to be too late.

The barbarian flicked his fingers, and the dark dagger stabbed out like lightning, and when Mu Qian was just pulled by Zhang Zechen, it had already stabbed into Mu Qian's chest. Subsequently, Zhang Zechen pulled Mu Qian, as well as the dagger that had always belonged to Mu Qian, to a distance of dozens of meters behind, but the barbarian stood in place and did not catch up.

"Hey, hey, hahaha......" The barbarian laughed wildly. He was high-spirited and high-spirited, as if everything in this world was not in his eyes, although he might just be an ordinary barbarian. And on this planet, there are countless barbarians like him.

Then, after exposing his two fangs to Zhang Zechen, the barbarian made a provocation and then rushed towards the depths of the jungle in the distance. Although he was also seriously injured, Mu Qian had already been killed by him, and the other two enemies were also half-dead, so he could go—with the dignity and pride of a barbarian, with his head held high and leaving with dignity and dignity. This is victory, not flight and compromise.

Zhang Zechen smiled silently and bitterly, he really didn't understand what Mu Qian was doing: a very obvious fact was in front of him, but Mu Qian just didn't accept it, and he had to rush forward to die so stubbornly and stupidly. It's as simple as one plus one equals two, no matter how much he tries to explain it, Mu Qian just doesn't understand.

In this mood, Zhang Zechen only wants to do one thing, that is, to scold people, scold people fiercely and happily. But Mu Qian had already fainted at the moment, and his life would be in danger at any time, so Zhang Zechen could only suppress the irritability and grievances in his heart alone, and began to squat down to deal with Mu Qian's wounds.

Although a few cuts on Mu Qian's neck have affected the major arteries, as long as the bleeding is stopped, he will be fine, and the vine clothes that Mu Qian is wearing now are the best healing elixir. Therefore, Zhang Zechen ripped off Mu Qian's shirt indiscriminately, tore off a few pieces of clothing, and tightly wrapped Mu Qian's neck in two layers, so he didn't care about it anymore.

However, the dagger on Mu Qian's chest was a big trouble, and it was not easy to deceive the barbarians, so this dagger was indeed inserted into Mu Qian's heart. At this moment, Mu Qian was already in a severe coma, and although his heart was still beating, every time it beat, it would intensify the friction between the sharp dagger and the heart muscle, thus making the wound bigger and deeper.

"Is he still alive?" the spirit ape walked over with the help of the tall lifeform, although Mu Qian didn't obviously help them in anything, but their two lives were indeed saved by Mu Qian. If it weren't for Mu Qian's attraction of barbarian hatred, it would be difficult for the two of them to survive from the hands of the barbarians, and at most they would fight to defeat both.

"Well, still alive for the time being. Zhang Zechen said expressionlessly.

"Then why don't you save him, aren't you of the same race?" said the spirit ape.

"I don't know how to save him, his ...... Our heart is the vital part of the body, supplying blood to the whole body. Now, he is still alive because although the dagger pierced deeply, it did not cut a large area of wound, and for a short time there was not a large amount of blood in his chest. Zhang Zechen said.

"I understand that as long as this dagger is not pulled out, he can hold on for a while. It seems that you saved him, and in the end you pulled that one, forcing the barbarian to shoot the dagger so that the current situation could be formed. The ape nodded.

"It's just a coincidence. Zhang Zechen still frowned and looked at Mu Qian on the ground, and did not look back at the two spirit apes next to him.

"And how are you going to save him, and what do you need our help with?" said the ape.

"Wouldn't it be over to find a place to operate on him and do a minor operation? The tall lifeform on the side couldn't help but speak.

"I'm not a professional in this area, so I won't. Zhang Zechen said lightly. Hearing this, the spirit ape and the tall life form glanced at each other and didn't say anything more.

In fact, this problem is indeed not complicated as the tall life form said, but this Zhang Zechen is not Zhang Zechen on the earth, although he understands the general body structure of the earthlings, but there are many subtleties that he does not understand.

And if you want to open Mu Qian's chest, pull out the dagger, and stitch up the wound on his heart, this can only be done by someone who knows the physiological characteristics of earthlings very well. Once this kind of thing crosses civilizations, it is absolutely impossible, unless one party's civilization is advanced to a very terrifying degree.

"It's over, let's go. Zhang Zechen said.

"Thank you for saving your life. My name is Lao Dao, his name is Lu Xiaohu, with the current situation of this Engong, it is best to have a place to recuperate for a few days, and the two of us happen to know that there is such a place nearby, why don't we go together?" said the spirit ape-like lifeform named Lao Dao.

Zhang Zechen's brows were tightly furrowed, he must not let Mu Qian die, but the two of them have been following him, which will invisibly have a lot of restrictions on him. But in the end, Zhang Zechen still nodded.

When Zhang Zechen picked up Mu Qian and followed the two of them, both of them were taken aback. Because no matter how Zhang Zechen moved, his two arms remained motionless, and Mu Qian he was holding was as stable and quiet as lying on the ground. This is by no means something that can be achieved with great strength and good body control, which means that the strength of life has reached a very high level.

In the end, in a hidden cave, Zhang Zechen put Mu Qian down, while Lao Dao and Lu Xiaohu seized the time to start healing on the side. For a powerful life form like theirs, the speed at which the body recovers is terrifying. As soon as there is an opportunity, the injured body parts will spring up like mushrooms after a rain, and new cells and tissues will grow and rejuvenate.

But this is not the case with Mu Qian, his situation is becoming more and more critical at the moment. As time passed, the blood clots in his chest cavity would become more and more, gradually filling his atrium, pressing on his heart little by little, causing his blood circulation to weaken and pause until he died completely.

Zhang Zechen had a feeling that he was going to run wild at the moment, he didn't understand why he would be involved in such a ghost errand? When he met a ghost figure like Mu Qian, he had a powerful ability, but in the face of the situation in front of him, he was completely useless.

In fact, as long as Mu Qian is a little stronger, things will be much easier. Zhang Zechen had many ways to dispel the blood in his chest, but if Mu Qian couldn't take the initiative to control the wound himself, then the blood would still be generated.

"He can't do it himself, so he can only rely on external forces to save him. On this planet, I don't know what civilizations have powerful scientific and technological means?" Zhang Zechen thought to himself, and at the same time looked at the old knife and Lu Xiaohu on the side.

"It's just that in this way, I am likely to expose myself, do I really have to pay for my life for this idiot? Alas, in life, the choice is the hardest, it turns out that this is the meaning, alas, alas. Zhang Zechen sighed and sat on the ground.

"This brother, your compatriot is in a critical situation, and he can't put it off any longer, you have to come up with a way sooner. Hearing Zhang Zechen's sigh, Lao Dao and Lu Xiaohu both walked over.

"Do you have any good suggestions?" Zhang Zechen said nonchalantly.

"Well, if it doesn't work, I think he can forcibly pull out the dagger and stitch up the wound, and whether he can survive it depends on his own creation. The old knife said hesitantly.

"yes, it's better than waiting to die now. Lu Xiaohu also continued.

Zhang Zechen didn't say anything when he heard this, he actually wanted to do this all along, but he didn't believe that Mu Qian had such a will to survive, so he hesitated. Because this matter is not trivial, it is Mu Qian's own struggle with death. Once he embarks on this path, no one can help him, and only a very determined and very willful warrior can get out of such a death.

After a long time, Zhang Zechen slowly asked:

"How do you suture a wound?"

"Use this. Lu Xiaohu said, raising his arm, which was still covered with metal, and a blazing white light knife appeared.

"As soon as the light knife is inserted, the wound in his chest cavity will be charred and then glued together. It's just that I don't know about his body structure, it may damage some organs, nerves or something, and it may leave some sequelae, and even he will die directly. But we couldn't think of anything else. Lu Xiaohu said, cracking his big mouth and smiling: some are evil, some are arrogant, and they don't seem to take life and death to heart at all.

Zhang Zechen looked at the light knife as thick as his fingers, and the corners of his eyebrows twitched twice unconsciously:

"Can you turn it down a little bit? just make it slimmer......"

"I'm sorry, but I'm here for killing, not for surgery, so I'm the smallest now. Lu Xiaohu spread out his arms and seemed very helpless.

"I'll go, how long have you people been living with the barbarians? Zhang Zechen stared at Lu Xiaohu and Lao Dao and said.

"Alas, it's all tears to say, we just want to eat here, and by the way, play a game of barbarian cat and mouse. The old knife said, and the rusty machete in his hand danced a few knife flowers.

"Okay, let's do it. Although it's crazy, but the one who suffers is not me, I'm afraid of a hammer?" Zhang Zechen smiled evilly, then stretched out his right palm, stuck it on Mu Qian's stomach, and sucked him up. At the same time, Mu Qian's body was controlled by an inexplicable force, and he still maintained a stiff state when lying flat.

"I will punch the dagger with the blood in his body with one palm, and the dagger will have a shaking motion to cut through a larger wound, which will not only allow the blood in his body to drain as completely as possible, but also make it easier for you to insert the light knife in your hand. But-" Zhang Zechen paused, and then said to Lu Xiaohu:

"The bare knife in your hand must not exceed a second from insertion to extraction, otherwise the flesh and blood in his body will be cooked. Therefore, your landing point must be very accurate, and your shot must be very stable. The slightest deviation and he will die at your hands. ”

"Don't worry, just take care of your own work. As long as you can make the dagger cut through a larger wound in an instant while the dagger flies out, then I can make the light knife lightly tap on his heart accurately, and it will definitely not take a second, half a second is enough. Lu Xiaohu said confidently.

"It turns out that this is not only the case with barbarians, but also with other life forms on this planet. Okay, I'll count one, two, three, and we'll do it together. Zhang Zechen finally made up his mind, his expression was extremely solemn, and he put his left hand on Mu Qian's back. And Lu Xiaohu was also ready, the light knife in his hand pointed obliquely at Mu Qian's chest, waiting to insert it in.

"One, two, three......" Zhang Zechen said softly. Then, as soon as the word "three" fell, his left hand slammed into it. The black dagger on Mu Qian's chest flew out like lightning, followed by bright red and fiery blood, mixed with clumps of jet-black blood, gushing out violently.

A little light shook rapidly, and the light knife in Lu Xiaohu's hand clicked on the wound in Mu Qian's heart like a dragonfly, and then quickly pulled it out. He really didn't brag, but even so, Mu Qian's heart and the nearby flesh and blood tissue had already appeared slightly burned.

Zhang Zechen's palm produced a downward suction force at this time, temporarily controlling the blood spurt in Mu Qian's chest. But this can't last too long, otherwise Mu Qian will die quickly because there is no blood circulation, which will cause a lack of oxygen to the brain.

"Is this sewn up?" Lu Xiaohu glanced down at Mu Qian's heart, which was a dark red mass that seemed to have a small black-brown patch.

"Probably, I guess it's done. Zhang Zechen said uncertainly. He had never dissected an earthling before, so how could he know what the normal heart and even body functions of an earthling should look like.

"Brother, can you give an affirmative answer, this is at stake for the life of your compatriot. Lu Xiaohu looked at Zhang Zechen with a puzzled face, he felt that these two people who came out of nowhere were very strange.

"Well, I'm pretty sure, it's been sewn and it's been sewn perfectly. You can take care of his external wound and call it a day. Zhang Zechen had no choice but to say so.

Lu Xiaohu looked at Zhang Zechen's eyes full of playful smiles, and then the light knife in his hand gently slid across Mu Qian's chest, and the opening that was made big by Zhang Zechen did not stick together immediately, but it also stopped bleeding, leaving only a slightly charred white flesh.

"That's it. Zhang Zechen gently put Mu Qian on the ground, and then breathed a great sigh of relief. In fact, he was very sure whether this would kill Mu Qian, but it was going to rain and his mother was going to get married, he had done his best, and whether Mu Qian was dead or alive depended on his own creation.

The three of them quickly threw Mu Qian aside and began to go their separate ways. Lao Dao and Lu Xiaohu hurried to rest, while Zhang Zechen was alone in a daze, who didn't know what he was thinking.

It wasn't until late evening that Lao Dao walked over and glanced at Mu Qian, and then he exclaimed:

"His heart seems to have stopped beating. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Zechen rushed to Mu Qian's side and reached out to press on his chest. Mu Qian did not have a heartbeat, and Zhang Zechen's heart suddenly sank: Mu Qian, this waste, really can't stand it.

However, Zhang Zechen soon found that Mu Qian's body was not cold, which showed that his heartbeat did not stop beating for long.

"Quick, get some electricity for him. Zhang Zechen said eagerly to Lu Xiaohu.

"What did you say?"

"I said that he should use electricity to use electricity, he is a living being, we are a living being, the heart is the power core of the whole body, as long as the heart can still beat, it means that it is still alive. Hurry up and stimulate his heart with an electric current to give him some power. Zhang Zechen said cracklingly, he knew that now was a critical moment when every second counted.

"Oh. Lu Xiaohu didn't know if he understood, so he answered casually, and then several "crackling" blue-white currents appeared on his metal arm.

"Less energy, don't roast him. Zhang Zechen hurriedly said to Lu Xiaohu again.

The two currents of "hiss" fell on Mu Qian's chest, and Mu Qian's entire upper body trembled twice, and then stopped moving. Lu Xiaohu and Lao Dao looked at each other, completely unable to understand the situation in front of them.

"Boost the power, fast, fast. Zhang Zechen shouted eagerly, eager to grab Lu Xiaohu's electrified metal arm, and then stab Mu Qian's body. In this way, the three of them tossed for a long time, Mu Qian's heartbeat actually beat slightly unbelievably, and he also regained some consciousness. It's just that he opened his eyes, glanced blankly at the three people in front of him, and then fell unconscious again.

"I'm going, I'm scared to death, no one has ever made me so scared. Zhang Zechen patted his chest.

"And now?" the old knife pointed at Mu Qian, who was unconscious, and said to Zhang Zechen.

"Just leave it here, he's got a heartbeat and should be fine. Although Zhang Zechen said this, he didn't dare to be careless anymore, and kept carefully observing Mu Qian's state, for fear that his heart would suddenly stop beating again.

It's just that this doesn't mean that nothing will happen, I don't know how long it has been, Mu Qian's whole body began to get hot, and a large area of red tide appeared on the skin on his face and bare chest, and the temperature became higher and higher, even reaching the level of piping hot.

"Is this normal? It's not very hot, but it wasn't like that before. Lu Xiaohu asked Zhang Zechen.

"Well, it should be fine, the temperature of his body has increased, indicating that his body is recovering. In fact, this is his own way, whether he can get out of it or not, we outsiders can't do anything. Zhang Zechen said nonsense.

Lu Xiaohu and Lao Dao didn't believe Zhang Zechen's statement at all, but there was one thing Zhang Zechen said was right, they really couldn't do anything. This is Mu Qian's own game, a person's path, after 1,500 years, Mu Qian still has to answer a question about his own fate and reincarnation.

- If he answers, he lives, and if he can't, he dies. Fate is sometimes as simple as that.