Chapter 672: The Valley of Dragons [1]
c_t; Ji Yan hurriedly walked back to his tent, walked in and closed the curtain tightly, his eyes looked at the place where his shoulder hurt, and the blood stains had begun to turn black, which was really poisonous. Novel/, latest chapter interview wรจn:.
As soon as the various antidote 'medicines' were taken out of the spatial ring, they were snatched away by a big hand, and the body was forced to sit down.
"Qingqing ......" didn't need to look at it to know it was him.
'Medicine' Qing poured out a 'medicine' pill in his hand, crushed it into powder with his five fingers, and said, "Turn around, wide clothes." โ
Ji Yan honestly turned his body to face the 'medicine' Qing, and carefully 'exposed' the wound with one hand, although he was very careful, the wound was still torn painfully.
'Yao' Qing looked down at this jet-black wound, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
Ji Yan was stabbed by this cold murderous aura, and when he thought of the reason for his injury, he couldn't help but be annoyed, "I didn't expect to meet this man here, wasn't he captured by the people of Qingfeng Dark Night Tower that night? Why, he was released again... Yikes!"
didn't want to hear her talk about other people, 'Yao' Qing directly leaned down and sucked the wound, Ji Yan felt a tingling pain, and he couldn't speak. [See the latest chapter of the book]
'Yao' Qing sucked out the poisonous blood and spit it on the side, and repeated it several times until the blood turned red before stopping 'sucking' and sucking, and the soft long tongue **** back and forth in the wound.
There was a painful and numb feeling from the wound, Ji Yan gritted his teeth, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
At the same time, I heard the 'medicine' Qing ask, "Does it hurt?"
It's no nonsense, of course...... "No, it doesn't hurt!"
Ji Yan stammered, his face turned red.
"Strong. 'Yao' Qing put his head against her head, then straightened up, sprinkled the 'medicine' powder in his hand on her wound, and said in a cold voice: "You could have killed him, but he was stopped." โ
"Who is it?" Ji Yan frowned.
"A person on the sidelines, you can understand by looking at the hilt of the sword. "'Medicine' Qingdao.
Ji Yan put the sword across the 'legs', her eyes swept around the hilt of the sword, and suddenly found an almost transparent filament, she pinched the filament in front of her eyes with her fingers, squinted her eyes carefully, and found that this silk thread was very similar to the hair of an old man.
The two hands were pulled and it was very strong, which is by no means a hardness that can be achieved by hair.
Ji Yan suddenly remembered and said, "This is a very rare mineral!"
The name is Fanyun Mine, and an excellent refiner can pull this mineral into filaments, and the finer the filament, the stronger it is, the more it can kill people invisibly.
Fanyun silk is generally used in pen or dust weapons, so in this way, it should be someone who uses this kind of weapon to make a move and hold her sword with a Fanyun silk, so the sword did not stab out.
"And I didn't even notice it, it seems that the one who shot was a master!" Ji Yan said with a sigh, "I can guess who it is......"
The next day, the valley was officially opened.
All the disciples gathered in an open space in front of the Immortal Pavilion's residence, with the heads of the various sects standing at the front, and the elders remaining in the ranks of the disciples.
Liubai was in the front row of the team as the leading senior brother, and Ji Yan deliberately stood at the end, she finally waited until this time, not wanting to have any accidents.
So, it's better to keep a low profile.
Liujian found an excuse to move slowly to the end, and then stopped beside Ji Yan, and in an instant, the eyes of all kinds of gossip glanced over.
"Look at what!" Liujian stared back at these eyes with a black face, pointed his finger at Ji Yan and said, "You come with the old man, the old man has something to 'give'!"
Ji Yan turned a deaf ear and stood motionless with his arms folded.
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