The moment he stepped out of the door, Zhao Yu could still hear Qian Hao's comfortable chat.

"I'm just performing, I don't have any other purpose!" Qian Hao stretched out his arms, looking very aggrieved.

"Phew, are you embarrassed to say that?" Shen Mengting stared straight at her back with her back, "You can give me Tian Tian a shameless repetition!"

"Why don't you dare! This is the truth!" Qian Hao smiled and covered his forehead with one hand.

No matter how joyful the atmosphere was over there, Zhao Yu still lowered his head gloomily and turned to the right side of the house. He had a staff in hand, and within a few steps he had come to a corner. He didn't want his friends to see what he was doing.

After confirming that his companions couldn't see him, Zhao Yu immediately leaned against the wall. His entire back was pressed against the wall, except for the back of his head. After a slight break like this, he let out a deep breath.

What is the strength of my magician now?Zhao Yu left the wall with his back back, he stared at the front fixedly, and the staff he was holding was slowly improving, let me take a look!

The strength level of the mage is the same as all the classes of Cellos, with a total of six levels.

Zhao Yu has no confidence in his strength at all. However, he also made a reference to the magicians he had encountered.

Whether it's a master or an expert, they all seem to like to use one skill, and that is the Ice Arrow.

Zhao Yu carefully recalled the battle status of the two Sauron magicians, that is, Zhang Zhijie and He Weilin, and found that they really liked to use ice arrows as their basic attack moves.

In other words, the Ice Arrow may be the measure of a mage's strength.

With this conjecture, Zhao Yu's body was all the way abruptly. He glanced at the staff in his hand, and then looked ahead again. If he can use the Ice Arrow, does that mean that he has become a qualified magician?

Zhao Yu licked his lips, and instantly had the idea of releasing the Ice Arrow.

For a long time, the magician skills released by Zhao Yu were nothing more than the most basic mana energy bullets. Except for the mana shield released in an emergency, he didn't release any other moves.

Now, it's time to test whether he can unleash other skills. He was about to unleash the Ice Arrow.

Zhao Yu slowly closed his eyes, and he began to recall some relevant information from the magician's book. Locked to the page of the Ice Arrow skill, he worked hard to go through the steps to release the skill in his mind.

I think I should have mastered the essentials, and he is about to experiment and release it.

Zhao Yu first held his breath and raised his breath, and when a mana aura did spread around his body, he knew that the time was coming.

He slowly raised his right hand, and he saw a blue light coming out of the palms in front of him. There was still a hint of joy in his heart because he was already proficient in raising the breath in his body and infusing it into his right hand.

As the blue light grew louder and louder, he wondered if the time was ripe. Zhao Yu was about to release the Ice Arrow. I saw that his eyes widened, and his right arm was stretched straight forward. When he could notice that his gaze had developed in a sharp direction, he tensed his whole body again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his right arm. He knew very well that his right arm had been infused with an icy aura, which was the prelude to the release of the Ice Arrow.

Great, great. It was a good start, and a smile crossed his face.

So now that the prelude has been mastered well, he is about to step into a critical moment. Zhao Yu continued to mobilize his body aura, and the brightness of the blue light in his hand had also reached the maximum point.

"Let's start!" Zhao Yu shouted softly in a tone that trembled the lower Adam's apple. However, his current expression was indeed extremely excited.

He retracted his straight right arm, and when the breath in his hand swelled, he pushed forward again.

If nothing else, the cold aura on his right arm will soon be pushed into his right hand. Then, when the breath is clustered into a dot, it naturally forms an object like an ice arrow. Thus, the Ice Arrow will be formed. Finally, he pushed the ice arrow out of his hand.

That's what the script is.

Zhao Yu was also doing it in this direction, and his right arm was pushed forward again, turning back into a straight pole.

Seeing that the breath has been lifted to his hand, he is about to be released. However, just as Zhao Yu was trying to release his breath from his hand, he suddenly felt a feeling of dizziness. At the moment when his legs went limp, the cold aura that surrounded his right arm seemed to collapse.

He fell to his knees helplessly, and his raised right arm hung down. As a result, even the magical aura around him was diffused.

Zhao Yu twitched with hunger, and the staff in his hand quickly detached from his hand. A snap could be heard, and the staff fell to the ground, and the others went limp completely. Fortunately, his consciousness was still there, and he quickly lifted his spirits and forcibly supported his body so that he did not collapse.

"Ahh

After a few gasps, he realized that he was already on his knees. He looked around until he saw the staff, which had been lying on the ground for a long time.

"Alas, the idea of releasing the Ice Arrow failed!" Zhao Yu dropped his head in discouragement.

It seems that his magician is not good enough!, he sniffed, and was about to return to his standing position.

According to the Wizard's book, the Ice Arrow is a relatively advanced magical skill. At the same time, it is also the standard by which a mage is judged to be excellent. Whether you can become a powerful magician, the use of ice arrows is an inevitable test.

Moreover, the power of the ice arrows released by mages is also different depending on their strength. A powerful magician can release an ice arrow that is enough to freeze tens of meters of space, and that Sauron native Zhang Zhijie is a reference.

But what about Zhao Yu now, he can't even release this skill. He smiled self-deprecatingly, with a helpless shake of his head.

was originally quite happy, but suddenly it dropped to the bottom. Reluctantly, he picked up the staff on the ground and wanted to go into the room.

How far am I from becoming a powerful magician? Zhao Yu couldn't answer this question.

As soon as he turned the corner and came to the courtyard, he saw that Qian Hao and Shen Mengting's quarrel was still continuing. In short, they are just fighting each other over trivial matters.

Zhao Yu didn't want to bother with anything, he was about to walk into the house.

However, at this moment, a miserable roar came from the hall of the medical hall in the distance.

What's going on? Zhao Yu stopped abruptly and looked back in the direction of the medical hall.

The roar not only made Zhao Yu notice, but several people on Shen Mengting's side also turned their heads and paid attention.

"What's wrong?" Shen Mengting turned around completely, and she took a step forward in the direction of the medical hall.

"Is someone calling?" asked Qian Hao.

"Ah! There should be a wounded person sent to the infirmary!" Jiang Jingwen put forward a hypothesis, "There has always been this kind of scene in the infirmary, the seriously injured people were sent to my father, and then the families of the wounded were crying. ”

"Really?" Shen Mengting frowned.

"It should be. Jiang Jingwen's eyes widened like bells, as if there was a rope hanging above her eyelids, "Let's go there and have a look!"

Naturally, her proposal was agreed to by the other two. So, the three of them began to walk towards the infirmary.

Zhao Yu stayed in place for a while, and also planned to go and see what was going on. He wasn't a nosyman, but the cry was tragic. It made him feel a little sympathetic.

Coming to the back door of the medical hall, Zhao Yu found that the door was open. This is really normal, just now Shen Mengting didn't anxiously run in one step ahead to see what was going on?

Zhao Yu officially stepped into the medical hall, and he walked to the table with a cry. He didn't want to be seen by others, so he was quite cautious in his movements.

There were not too many patients in the medical hall, Zhao Yu looked around the medical hall and found that there were only a few people sitting sickly. However, in the center of the hall of the medical hall, a large group of people were gathered. Shen Mengting and the three of them also stood at the edge of the crowd.

The cry seemed to come from the center of the crowd, and Zhao Yu squinted his neck to look more closely. He saw through the gaps between people, as if he saw a man lying on the ground.

Maybe this person needs help! Zhao Yu's eyes fell on the lying person again.

Because there were a lot of people around, Zhao Yu could probably only see this information. However, a voice soon turned things around.

"Come, come, come. Do you all get out of the way and let the space near the injured be fresher? Come, let go. ”

That voice was actually quite unfamiliar to Zhao Yu, but he still recognized it as from the physician Jiang Yuanhe.

When the crowd of people around listened to the instructions and leaned to the side, the scene in the center of it was naturally revealed.

A man with bloodshot lips on his mouth was lying on his back on the ground, seemingly dying. To his left knelt an old woman with gray hair. The old woman's crying continued, and it must have come from her mouth that she had screamed miserably.

To the right of the injured is Dr. Jiang Yuanhe, who is squatting on the ground, still holding one of the wounded's arms. The doctor appeared to be examining the wounded.

The crowd next to him seemed to be pointing fingers, and they were chattering from one to the other.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......" The old woman's tears flowed downward, and she bent down as if she was kowtowing as if shouting something, "Don't ...... What's the matter...... Please...... Yes...... Woohoo......"

Zhao Yu looked carefully at the wounded man lying down, judging from his young appearance, Zhao Yu felt that the wounded man and the crying old woman should be a mother-son relationship!

As soon as there was such a guess, Zhao Yu's heart tightened. The relationship between mother and son is extremely sensitive to Zhao Yu.

Dr. Jiang Yuanhe was still carefully investigating the situation of the wounded, only to see that he reached out to take the pulse of the wounded for a while, and then rolled down the eyes of the wounded who were already approaching.

"Doctor Jiang! I beg you, you must save my son! I have only one relative, if something happens to him. I'm not going to live anymore as an old woman. The old woman suddenly opened her mouth and begged Jiang Yuanhe.

Jiang Yuanhe glanced at the old woman, and then continued to investigate the other parts of the wounded, "Don't worry, I will definitely try my best to save people." ”

"I'm relieved to have this word from the doctor!" the old woman thanked her. She looked down at her son again, "Don't worry. Dr. Jiang will definitely save you. She lifted one of her son's arms and pressed it to her cheek.

seems to be a very warm scene, Zhao Yu can't help but be felt. But somehow, the crowd around them whispered, and they didn't look like they hoped that the doctor could save people, but there was a sense of indignation against the mother and son.

At this time, there was movement outside the medical hall. A large group of officers and soldiers rushed in from outside, each with a sword pinned to their waists.

Seeing that there were officers and soldiers, Shen Mengting quickly twitched her body, and she vigilantly touched the giant sword behind her backhand. Qian Hao also quickly shook his eyes and took a few steps back.

After the officers and soldiers broke into the medical hall, a person who seemed to be the leader looked around the hall and locked his eyes on Dr. Jiang Yuanhe's side.

The leader frowned slightly, and strode towards the doctor. At first, the leader looked very imposing, but when he walked up to Dr. Jiang Yuanhe, he respectfully bent down and gave a fist salute.

"Doctor Jiang Yuanhe!" the leader's head also lowered, and then in the process of straightening his waist, he touched the hilt of the sword pinned to his waist again, "We are here to arrest this person named Liu Yongchang." ”

Obviously, Liu Yongchang in the leader's mouth refers to the wounded lying on the ground.

Zhao Yu was a little surprised at this moment, why did the officers and soldiers mobilize the army to catch the dying wounded?

"No, don't catch my son. Please, don't catch him. ”

Suddenly, the old woman rushed forward as if stimulated, and lay on top of her son, "Don't, please don't catch him." He's the only one in my world!

The leader seemed to be a little moved, but he quickly regained his tough look. "I'm sorry! It's just my job, please cooperate with us!" he beckoned a few of his other men to carry him.

The old woman was even more excited when she saw this, and she held her son's body firmly, and refused to let go of anything.

"Second Lieutenant Liu Yang!"

At this time, Dr. Jiang Yuanhe stood up, and he also respectfully came to a fist salute.

"I know you're here to arrest people. But you can see the situation now. This person named Liu Yongchang was seriously injured and was dying. So I want you to give me some time so that I can heal him. ”

The leader's name turned out to be Liu Yang, and his official position was still a second lieutenant. Zhao Yu glanced his eyes away casually. It was also at this moment that Zhao Yu finally understood why the group of civilians surrounding him just now did not show an appearance of approval for Dr. Jiang Yuanhe's rescue action.

This person named Liu Yongchang may not be a good person at all, and his injuries should also be self-inflicted.

However, Zhao Yu's feelings towards the old woman were a little complicated. The old woman was just an ordinary mother, and she would be on her son's side.

Liu Yang stared at Dr. Jiang Yuanhe for a long time. Eventually, the second lieutenant relented and took a step back.

"Alright then, let the doctor heal his injuries first, and we'll arrest him later." ”

The lieutenant's words seemed to disgust the surrounding civilians, and they whispered again.

The old woman had a relieved look, her crying stopped a little, but her expression was still full of sadness, "Yongchang, you'll be fine!"

Jiang Yuanhe was going to squat down again to treat Liu Yongchang, and the old woman was constantly thanking him when she saw this.

"Thank you, Doctor Jiang, and thank you Second Lieutenant Liu!"

It's just that the old woman's gratitude was not echoed by the second lieutenant, but Dr. Jiang Yuanhe still said a few words.

"Aunt Li, you don't have to thank me, this is what I, a doctor, should do. While Jiang Yuanhe spoke, his hands pressed the chest of the wounded.

That Liu Yongchang's injuries did look very serious, and he seemed to be almost out of breath. Even, Zhao Yu always felt that this person's feet had already stepped on the ghost door, and Dr. Jiang Yuanhe's treatment might be in vain.

"The ribs are completely broken, and the inside is bleeding profusely!" I heard Dr. Jiang Yuanhe muttering some words.

"So...... Doctor: Will my son still live?"

Doctor Jiang Yuanhe didn't pay any more attention to the old woman, he just moved his mouth indifferently, "I'll do my best." ”

Dr. Jiang Yuanhe's hands were about to be raised, and when he mentioned the sides of his cheeks, a warm golden light appeared on his palms. Zhao Yu was extremely familiar with these golden lights, because just yesterday he had received the healing of this light.

The old woman was thanking, and she seemed to be on the verge of kowtowing. But Dr. Jiang Yuanhe was not distracted at all, and his mind was always focused on the wounded. He was about to lower his hands slowly and touch the wounded man's abdomen.

However, at this moment, one of the civilians in the crowd suddenly stepped forward. He clenched his fists and whispered to Jiang Yuanhe.

"There's something I really don't understand. Why do you want to save this kind of person! This Liu Yongchang has done all kinds of bad things since he was a child, and he has done almost all kinds of evil deeds in cheating, abduction, and deception. He is now suffering such a great calamity, and it is also his retribution. Why can't the physician respect the retribution of Heaven and heal such a person?"

His words drew the approval of several other onlookers, most of whom spoke straight and right, yes.

But Dr. Jiang Yuanhe surprisingly ignored it, and he continued his treatment maneuver. When his hands were placed on the wounded's abdomen, the wounded suddenly reacted, and his entire stomach moved upwards as if something was pulling.

Then, there was the scene of light slowly spreading around the wounded.