"Peng!"

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Lei Zhe involuntarily fell back one after another, but took the opportunity to turn around and flee, only to feel a cold air, approaching from behind, and immediately accelerated with all his strength and rushed forward.

The cold behind him increased unabated, making him clearly feel that he was all shrouded in the other party's sharp weapons, and he couldn't help but secretly complain.

At this moment, Lei Zhe felt that there was a trace of extremely cold energy in his right arm, which was gradually regaining consciousness, and it was swimming all the way along the meridians, straight to his chest.

Lei Zhe was so shocked that his soul was scattered, if he gave this trace of cold qi to attack his heart, he would guarantee his life immediately, and only then did he know that the other party's internal strength should not go the wrong way, it was extremely feminine, which was diametrically opposed to the fierce internal strength of the Lei clan he was familiar with, but unfortunately it was too late to know.

In a flash, Lei Zhe shouted, "I surrender...... I surrender ......", while slowly slowing down, the reason why he did not dare to stop immediately, just because he was afraid that the other party would not stop for a while, and a sword pierced his back.

The cold air behind his back disappeared, but the cold blade was on his neck, but he didn't care to say a word, his left hand quickly took out three golden needles from his belt, and pierced them one by one into the three acupuncture points in the right shoulder socket.

It wasn't until the trace of cold qi in the meridians cut off and divided the three golden needles, and then dissolved his own qi and blood, that he breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat that did not exist at the corner of his forehead, and said cautiously: "Girl, there is something to say......

A silver-bell-like voice came from behind itself, with a slight surprise: "Do you know how to heal?"

Lei Zhe pretended to be humble: "The family heirloom is a little tricky, and it makes the girl laugh...... Is that you?" and finally he suddenly reacted, isn't the owner of this silver-bell-like voice the new chief of the mountain barbarians, Luo Luo, who almost became his cheap wife?

Immediately, he secretly complained in his heart, if he caught her back to the tribe and learned that he killed the mountain armor, he couldn't say whether he would peel his skin and cramp or cut it with a thousand knives......

"Huh?" Ah Luoyu obviously felt his voice was familiar, "You turn around!"

Lei Zhe stretched out his fingers to block the sharp blade on his neck, and then turned around cautiously, and it was indeed the cold and arrogant face of A Luo.

Seeing his face clearly, Aro couldn't help but change his expression, "How did you escape?"

Lei Zhe smiled bitterly: "The middle of the clan took advantage of the night to rescue, and more than 20 children have all escaped from the cage, only I lost my footing and rolled down the hillside, and I couldn't tell the path under the night, so I ran here......"

Aroyu's face was even worse when she heard this, even if the other party skipped it, she could guess that the situation of the tribe was not very good.

Not to mention the failure of the interception and killing of the patriarch of the Lei clan this time, and now she has taken advantage of the situation to break the lair, which makes her more sure of her previous speculation - this series of incidents, she and her subordinate mountain barbarians have been used by a behind-the-scenes mastermind!

After thinking for a moment, Ah Luoyu withdrew his sword and said coldly: "You come with me!"

Lei Zhe was stunned, secretly relieved, and pointed to the four gray wolves he had killed before, his throat rolled, and he pleaded: "Can you take them with you?" I'm so hungry that I can't walk......

"No way!"

Aloju refused without hesitation, and took the lead in turning around and walking towards the top of the ravine, turning his back to Lei Zhe without any scruples, showing that he was confident that he was not afraid of his sneak attack.

Lei Zhe reluctantly glanced at the four gray wolves, and reluctantly followed.

Turning left and around, a ball of fire suddenly flashed in front of it, and the dim light of the fire illuminated the hideous and terrifying outline of the surrounding rock wall, which was actually a shallow cave.

The moment the figure of the old woman and chief came into view, Lei Zhe's eyes flashed, and at the same time, the cheap voice of "Dazhe" sounded in his head: "The mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, and the more she looks at it, the more she likes it...... Xiao Zhe, it's time for you to perform in your true colors!"

Seeing Lei Zhe here, the old woman chief was also shocked, and then the color of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he was calm as usual.

As soon as Aro was about to open her mouth to tell about the attack on the tribe, the old woman had already shook her head lightly and said calmly: "It's expected...... There is no need to worry, this time, it seems that the Lei clan is also fiercely infighting, and it is unlikely that they will attack our tribe, plus the mountain armor is in charge of the tribe, the loss should not be too big. ”

Hearing this, Luo Luo's expression was slightly relieved.

Lei Zhexin said: The loss of ordinary barbarians may not be nothing, if you know that Shanjia killed me and lost an arm, I still don't know if you can be as calm as you are now? No, I must get out before returning to the tribe with them, otherwise I will definitely die without a place to be buried! In any case, I have to let them relax their vigilance against me first......

As soon as he thought of this, when he got closer, Lei Zhe knelt down and kowtowed without warning: "Son-in-law to meet your mother-in-law!"

The old woman and A Luo were stunned together, and then the old woman smiled, A Luo's pretty face was burning, ashamed and angry, and the plain hand holding the sword burst into green tendons, obviously resisting the urge to kill.

The old woman looked at Lei Zhe with a teasing expression, "The old man still remembers, you said you didn't agree during the day, right?"

Lei Zhe raised his head and sneered: "The son-in-law has been kidnapped by the woman twice in three days, I think this is a hint from God that I will not escape the palm of a woman in this life, since I have a fate with A Luo, I simply accept my fate!"

The old woman was so happy that her old face bloomed, and she nodded again and again and was about to speak, but Aro was the first to say angrily: "Who is destined for you? Who wants to marry you a defeated general?"

Lei Zhe was ashamed: "As the saying goes: husband and wife are one, how can they be separated from each other? Since my wife and I are husband and wife, why should we care about the victory or defeat of martial arts?"

A Luo was so angry that she raised her sword and was about to commit murder, but the old woman hurriedly said, "Okay, okay...... I'll talk about this later, Aro won't bring him here for no reason, right?"

Aro kicked Lei Zhe in the back and pointed to the haystack in the cave, "Go and heal her, but if something goes wrong, I will take your dog's life!"

"Everything I have will always belong to you, why not spare a cheap life?"

Lei Zhe said unnutritious love words, and then he saw a delicate figure lying on the haystack, which was actually the feather hoof, who had captured him before, and when he got closer, he found that the old woman's old face was abnormally pale under the reflection of the firelight.

"She had a lot of internal injuries......! What masters have they fought before?"

The thought turned sharply, and finally the figure of the uncle and the father and son came to mind, which side had won? Is the father and son still around here?

Lei Zheqiang resisted the urge to blurt out a question, got up and took a deep breath, temporarily put aside distracting thoughts, walked to the haystack, and saw at a glance that the half-truncated sword was exposed on the proud chest of Yu Hu.

"No wonder they didn't dare to take the liberty of treating it, the broken sword probably injured the lobes of the feathered bird's lungs...... However, they actually know how to stop bleeding at the acupoints, which should have been learned by Ah Luoyu from the Han people!"

At this moment, the feather hoof no longer has the white swan-like flying demeanor before, there is still pain between the eyebrows in the coma, there are blood stains on the corners of the mouth, and the face is almost transparent.

Lei Zhe grabbed her left wrist and began to cut the pulse, the slippery touch of his fingertips made his heart flutter, and it took a while to enter the state......

Under the nervous gaze of the old woman chief and Aroyu, he kept looking calm, cut the left wrist vein, then the right carpal vein, and then the carotid artery, then rolled his eyelids, looked at the tongue coating, and measured his nose......

"Looking at his technique, it seems to be very real!"

Comparing the scenes of Han doctors and craftsmen she had seen in her heart, Ah Luoyu secretly came to the conclusion that in fact, her teacher was also good at medicine, but unfortunately she was not interested in this and never paid attention to learning.

After a while, Lei Zhe finally ended his diagnosis, pointed to the wound of the broken sword and turned his head and said, "Fortunately, the broken sword did not pierce the lobe of the lung......"

A Luo said coldly: "Then why is she unconscious and her nose is weak?"

Lei Zhe rolled his eyes: "This broken sword was broken by the patriarch of the Lei clan with Bai Yang True Strength and pierced into her chest, although the broken sword did not pierce the lung lobe, but Bai Yang True Jin invaded the lung lobe and injured the meridians of the lung lobe...... Even if her injury is cured, it will hinder her breathing and block her qi veins in the future, and her ability to lose her body will definitely be greatly reduced!"

Hearing this, Ah Luo's pretty face sank, but the old woman chief remained silent, but asked, "In this way, you know a lot about the Bai Yang Zhenjin of the Lei clan patriarch?"

Lei Zhe's heart was sudden, and his face did not show the slightest flaw: "The patriarch's peerless knowledge is famous, who doesn't admire it?"

"The inner scripture says: The west is white, enters the lungs, opens the nose, and hides the essence in the lungs...... Its taste is spicy, and its kind of gold. Therefore, Bai Yang's true strength is fused with the golden qi of the lungs, which is the most fierce and fierce, hurting people's meridians and viscera like cutting with a sharp blade, making people feel unbearable pain and extremely difficult to cure!"

"You can watch it!" The old woman chief seemed casual, but he was secretly suspicious in his heart, could it be that I was wrong, this child has nothing to do with the patriarch of the Lei clan?

Lei Zhe spread his hands, "You must be careful in the treatment of Jin Chuang, internal injuries, I am now so hungry that my whole body trembles, how can I cure the injury?"

A Luo's face was cold, and she was about to scold, but she raised her hand to the old chieftain to stop it, and pointed to the thing on the trunk of the tree that stretched out on the stone wall not far from the cave, and said, "Do you think it is not to taste?"

Lei Zhe walked out of the cave and took a few steps closer, and couldn't help but be taken aback when he saw the thing clearly, "Tiger?"

But I saw a colorful giant tiger lying on the trunk of a tree, the tiger's skin was stained with blood, and one of its hind legs was missing, as if it had been cut off after death.

This lady has a big appetite, can you eat such a big tiger leg?

"Tiger meat is good!

Lei Zhe nodded again and again, and then turned to say: "This ...... If I barbecue meat by myself, my hands will definitely be stained with tiger blood and oil, and it will be difficult to clean......"

The old woman chief didn't wait for his daughter to sneer, and preemptively ordered: "Aro, you go and give him a barbecue!"

A Luo glanced at Lei Zhe coldly, and then reluctantly raised his sword and walked towards the dead tiger.

Lei Zhe smiled and said, "I want a front leg and a hind leg...... Well, the tiger whip can't be wasted, so let's roast it for me too!"

In the dark, Aro's pretty face was so red that she almost wanted to drop blood, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed.