Ma Yi wandered around the primeval forest for half a month, but unfortunately he found nothing for the time being except for finding some herbs that could be used in medicine. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The aura in the primeval forest was indeed thicker than the aura around Bai Xue's house, but unfortunately, it still did not meet Ma Yixiu's requirements, and it was not even as good as the aura in the rental house in Huangwu Village, at least the aura there helped him to be promoted to the second level of vitality.

The aura of heaven and earth here does not really help Ma Yixiu, it just makes people feel more comfortable.

But he was not discouraged, anyway, there was nowhere to go for the time being, so he simply set up a medicine furnace in the field to practice medicine. The herbs collected by Ma Yi, many of which are precious medicinal materials, are absolutely fresh and full of medicinal properties, coupled with Ma Yi's unique formula, every pill he refines will be extremely precious.

Fresh herbs are refined into pills, which can not only keep them fresh, but also easy to carry and use.

When the herbs were about to become pills, Ma Yi crossed into his true yuan qi again, and these pills were even more precious.

Seven days have passed, the herbs collected by Ma Yi have been refined, Ma Yi looked at his results, seven black pills, and his heart was complacent, he didn't dare to brag that his pill had the magic effect of resurrecting the dead, but he dared to guarantee that this was the first holy medicine today.

He carefully packed the pills into the porcelain bottle one by one, and then put the porcelain bottle into his storage space.

Everything was packed up, and Ma Yi was about to leave, when suddenly there was a gunfire like fried beans behind him. Ma Yi was taken aback, although this is a primeval forest, but it is very close to the border, could it be that there is a war between Huaxia and Yenan again?

"Fellow, there is an enemy, run, danger!"

Ma Yizheng was confused, and he suddenly saw a soldier covered in blood and wearing a Chinese military uniform, staggering and running, while waving his hand to urge Ma Yi to go quickly. He had no gun in his hand, only a bayonet still dripping blood, and he was exhausted, just running with a sense of faith.

To the surprise of the soldiers, there were fellows here. Behind him was a vicious enemy, and in front of him were unarmed civilians, and the young warrior gritted his teeth, stopped, turned, faced the enemy, reached out to remove the last infantry grenade, and clenched the bayonet in one hand.

He is a soldier, a defender of the country, and the patron saint of the people.

"Captain, I'm sorry, I can't complete the task you gave me, I can't watch the Yenan monkeys slaughter our fellow villagers, comrades-in-arms, I'll go first." The warrior thought silently in his heart, and was about to turn around and urge the fellow to go quickly, but Ma Yi had already come to him, and without saying a word, snatched his grenade, and then stuffed him into the grass.

"Hey, fellow, you can't hand over my grenades, I'm a soldier." The warrior is in a hurry.

"I know. We soldiers can protect the people, and we people can protect the soldiers, don't be nervous, wait and watch the show. Ma Yi played with the grenade, but he didn't know how to use it.

After a while, three heavily armed enemy soldiers came out of the forest, two of them were black and short, and at a glance they knew that they were Yenan monkey soldiers, and the last one was tall and mighty, with blue eyes and high noses, and it was actually a European and American race.

The Chinese warrior stood up again from the grass.

"Isn't this forest our Huaxia territory?" Ma Yi was a little puzzled, he was not a local, and he had been wandering around the primeval forest for half a month, and he couldn't figure out his whereabouts.

The soldier nodded affirmatively, he had no gun in his hand, only a bayonet, and the only grenade in Ma Yi's hand, in the face of the well-equipped Ye Nan and the special forces of the United States, he felt powerless, but he must not lose to the enemy in terms of momentum.

He endured the pain, straightened up, bayonet in hand, glared at the enemy, ready to fight to the death.

"Then they are invading our country?" Ma Yi asked again.

"Yes!" The warrior gritted his teeth.

"Who are you, get out!" A Yenan monkey soldier shouted at Ma Yi in half-baked Chinese.

"I'm from Huaxia. This is the territory of Huaxia, and it is you who should roll! Ma Yi held a toothpick in his mouth and retorted sternly.

"It's none of your business here, get out!" Another Yenan monkey soldier pointed a gun at Ma Yi and told him to get out of here immediately, but the Mi Guoyan who followed behind yelled at the Yenan monkey soldiers, Ma Yi couldn't understand, the Huaxia soldiers could understand, he immediately pulled Ma Yi behind him and said:

"Fellow, run away, they want to kill people."

Kill somebody to do away with a witness!? How does it sound like the style of the underworld? Is this what a professional soldier should do?

This king has a lot of people with guns, invaded my Chinese territory, and chased and killed my Chinese soldiers, Ma Yi was already very unhappy, but I didn't expect this Mi Guoyan to kill people because he was afraid that he would leak the facts of their invasion of our country, and his heart was also fucking vicious, right?

Ma Yi is very angry, he has been hunted down and killed these days, and he is about to become a professional household of being killed. He endured and endured, who would have thought that even the ghost guy wanted his own life! I'm tortured, is Lao Tzu's life so worthless? Whoever wants it?

If the tiger is not powerful, no one dares to treat the tiger as a sick cat!

The more Ma Yi thought about it, the more angry he became, the heavier the killing intention, the soldier standing next to him sensed the murderous aura on Ma Yi's body, he was taller than Ma Yi, he was looking down at Ma Yi in confusion, as if he couldn't understand who Ma Yi was.

"If I kill them, is it a crime?" Ma Yi consulted the warrior very seriously, and the warrior shook his head and said:

"Not only do you not break the law, but you also have to make meritorious contributions!"

"Great!"

As soon as the soldier heard the word "good", he felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and Ma Yi had already rushed out, and he went out with a toothpick in his mouth. The warrior can't see it with the naked eye, it's faster than Ma Yi.

"Whew......"

The Ye Nan monkey soldier who pointed the gun at Ma Yi had a numb wrist, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and before he could figure out what was going on, he saw a cold light flashing above his head, and the medicine hoe in Ma Yi's hand was wrapped in the strong wind of Ling Li, and from his Tianling cover hoe, Ma Yi pulled it again, and half of his head was instantly hoeed off, and the red and white sprayed all over the ground, and also splashed Ma Yi's head all over his face, and the play was thick, fishy, and warm, and it felt weird.

"Kata"

Ma Yi heard the sound of pulling the bolt, he quickly rotated the center of gravity, and then swiped his hand, the medicine hoe in his hand whistled and hoeed towards another Yenan monkey soldier, Yenan monkey soldier saw that the situation was not good, instinctively leaned back, in order to avoid Ma Yi's attack, but with his few strokes, how could he escape Ma Yi's Lingli attack, he just raised his head, the medicine hoe had arrived, a hoe down, the tip of the hoe cut from the tip of his nose, cut off the entire chin, straight into the throat.

Ye Nan's monkey soldier fell in response, blood gushed out from the gap in his throat, and in an instant he became a blood gourd, and he died after a few struggles.

The Mi Guoyan, who just wanted to kill Ma Yi and kill his mouth, was completely stunned. He was a professional soldier who had fought in the African bushes against rebels; I have killed religious extremists in the deserts of the Middle East, but I have never seen such a wicked way of killing.

He chattered tremblingly in his mouth, suddenly threw away the gun, turned around and fled, Ma Yi didn't look at it, shook it casually, and the medicine hoe in his hand roared away like an eye, "pounced" to the ground, and the medicine hoe was steadily hoeed into the heart of the rice countryman.

A wisp of unjust soul has since been exiled to a foreign land.

Let's pray that their Almighty God will cross thousands of mountains and rivers to bring His soul back to their homeland.

The danger has been lifted, the warrior's spirit suddenly relaxed, he stumbled, almost fell, Ma Yi's eyes were quick, and he reached out to support him.

"Hello fellow! My name is Xie Junshan, thank you so much for saving my life. Xie Junshan cracked his mouth and smiled, accidentally touching the wound, and the pain made him inhale. Ma Yi helped him sit on the ground.

"My name is Ma Yi, let's not say polite words, you and I are compatriots, it is natural to save you, besides, in our land of China, how can we allow these clowns to be arrogant."

Xie Junshan was seriously injured, he was shot in the leg, it was a penetrating wound, and he was also shot in the shoulder, although it was not critical, but the bullet was still embedded in the flesh, the wound was not treated, and there was a lot of blood.

Xie Junshan handed the bayonet in his hand to Ma Yi.

"Fellow, please help me take out the bullet from my shoulder."

Ma Yi took the bayonet, but put it aside, and then took out the silver needle he carried with him and acupuncture Xie Junshan.

"Senior, you turned out to be a master of acupuncture." Ma Yi went down with a needle, the blood immediately stopped, Xie Junshan was surprised and delighted, in addition to gratitude in his heart, he worshipped, Ma Yi was simply a legendary master in the world, and he immediately changed his title.

"Shenma senior, I'm younger than you, okay?" Ma Yi was depressed.

"Heroes have no age, and rivers and lakes have no generation. Although I am older than you, you have a life-saving grace for me, and your martial arts and medical skills are excellent, I am willing to call you a senior. ”

Xie Junshan looked sincere, but Ma Yi was not angry: "You have read too many martial arts novels, right?" What age is it, and it's still a senior! The goosebumps are all called by you, Lao Jie, if you call me that again, I'll leave. ”

"Then I'll call you Brother Xiaoma, Brother Xiaoma in "The True Color of Heroes" is very majestic!"

Xie Junshan solemnly posed with Brother Xiaoma's prestige, Ma Yi looked at the soldier possessed by Brother Ma in front of him quite speechlessly, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that this nervous guy was actually a Chinese soldier who dared to fight with an enemy who was fully armed with a bayonet.

"Sit down, don't move, I'll help you get the bullet out."

Xie Junshan immediately sat up straight, standing still, thinking that it would hurt to take the bullet, so he picked up a branch and prepared to put it in his mouth to bite. But before he could bite the branch, Ma Yi had already opened his right hand and aimed at the wound of Xie Junshan, about five inches away, and then grabbed it in the air, and with a "poof", the bullet embedded in the flesh flew out with blood.

"Copy, star-absorbing Dafa!"

Xie Junshan's eyes widened in surprise, and then his eyes closed, his head tilted, and he fainted. Ma Yi was not in a hurry, put Xie Jun Mountain flat on the ground, then took out a small porcelain bottle, took out a freshly refined pill from it, and fed it into Xie Jun Mountain's mouth.

"Boy, you are lucky to be shit, and you have become the first person to use Lao Tzu's elixir for free."

After feeding Xie Junshan with the medicine, Ma Yi exercised his True Yuan Qi again to help him heal his injuries.