Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the wolf!

The beautiful woman who does not eat the fireworks of the world stretched the huge sandalwood single bow into a full moon, and at this moment, this graceful woman exuded a suffocating and amazing momentum.

The second cow on the left was dumbfounded!

looked at the woman in front of him with a shocked face, a look of incredulity.

And Dongfang Wan'er, in the stunned look of the second cow on the left, withdrew her arm strength, and there were no waves on her face!

Silence!

Become the main theme of the moment!

It was as if it shouldn't be all the beautiful women in the world, smiled slightly, respectfully handed the bow to Zuo Qingyi, smiled indifferently, but there was a feeling of instant amazement.

At this moment, in Zuo Erniu's eyes, he suddenly found that the distance between him and the girl in front of him who was coarsely dressed in linen and wearing cloth shoes was so far away, so far that even if he struggled for a lifetime, it was impossible to reach that height, and even, he could only look up.

Zuo Erniu smiled and shook his head a little embarrassedly, but he was embarrassed and didn't know how to speak.

"Brother Erniu, you hunt tomorrow, can you take me with you?" Dongfang Wan'er smiled slightly, broke the embarrassment, and said: "I also want to see how the people in the village hunt, just take advantage of this opportunity to study hard!" ”

"Huh!" Although Zuo Erniu is a country boy, he is not a stupid person, knowing that Dongfang Wan'er is covering up his embarrassment, he scratched his head and said, "In that case, then tomorrow at noon, I will call Wan'er sister again?" ”

Dongfang Wan'er nodded slightly.

Zuo Erniu left with interest, and at the moment he turned his head, his face. A bleak mood of loneliness flashed.

In this dusk, this figure actually looks so desolate!

At the end of the meal without waves, Dongfang Wan'er took the initiative to clean up the dishes and chopsticks with Zuo Qingyi, and when the night came again, the whole mountain village was full of insects and birds, giving people a peaceful feeling.

Dongfang Wan'er sat in the courtyard, looking up at the night sky, her eyes were full of confusion, this confusion. It was incredible to herself.

The lights in the wing room were on, and Dongfang Wan'er knew that at this time of the day, the old left head would help Yun Zhan Ge soak his body with Chinese medicine.

It's been five days, and the man still hasn't woken up?

Dongfang Wan'er got up slowly. Walking towards the wing, he gently pushed the door open.

Now. Inside the wings. Yun Zhange's body was soaked in a large wooden barrel, his eyes were closed, and his faint breath proved that the man was still alive, but his closed eyes made it clear at a glance that this man was in a strange coma!

Seeing Dongfang Wan'er walk into the wing, the old left glanced lightly. Instead, he began to use the Chinese medicine in the steaming wooden barrel to begin to wipe Yun Zhange's body over and over again, and suddenly, the shocking scars instantly met Dongfang Wan'er's eyes.

What kind of man. What kind of baptism of killing has been experienced to be able to forge such a body full of scars, such dense scars, which makes people not only feel an indescribable shudder at a glance!

The old left head was wiped very seriously, and at the same time, a gleam erupted in his eyes!

At this time, Zuo Qingyi was holding some pen, ink, paper and inkstone in his hand, and at the same time, a large bowl contained a bowl of blood exuding a cold atmosphere.

Belch?

What are they doing here?

At this moment, a touch of surprise flashed on Dongfang Wan'er's face, and more so, she was puzzled.

"Wan'er come over to help!" The old left head called softly, and then took Yun Zhange's body out of the barrel, Zuo Qingyi cleaned up the bed in the wing, and the old left head lay Yun Zhange flat on the bed, at this moment, Yun Zhange was naked.

Dongfang Wan'er's face was slightly red, looking at the body full of murderous aura, she was slightly stunned.

Zuo Qingyi began to wipe Yun Zhange's body with a towel as if nothing had happened, one by one, very carefully, even every corner.

At the same time, Zuo Qingyi's face also bloomed with the same hot light as the old left!

"It's going to be my most perfect piece!" The old left looked at the body, his eyes were shining, and at the same time, his body began to tremble slightly, trembling

Opus?

Dongfang Wan'er was very surprised in her heart, she couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in the gourd on the old left, so she stood quietly next to her and looked carefully.

The body that had been soaked in Chinese medicine for five days and five nights had already turned into a yellowish medicinal color, and the criss-crossing scars on the thick body made people feel inexplicably weird.

The old left head gently touched the scar on Yun Zhange's body, and the light in his eyes burst out, and then, he gently took a carving knife in Zuo Qingyi's hand, and the knife was like a pen, and he actually began to carve it on Yun Zhange's scarred body.

Rumble!

Blood began to flow from Yun Zhange's body.

Dongfang Wan'er trembled, as if she saw Yun Zhange's fingers trembling slightly, her face frowning, it seemed that this man was still conscious in a coma.

The next moment, the old left head began to move the knife like flying, and carved it in detail on the scars of Yun Zhange, as if he wanted to connect those scars.

Tattoo?

Dongfang Wan'er's pretty face is pale!

Dongfang Wan'er, who doesn't know much about tattoos, was surprised, and she had never seen the way of tattooing the old left head in front of her, using a knife to connect those criss-crossing scars?

The old left head with a burst of light in his eyes was very delicate on Yun Zhange's body, as if everyone in the painting world had carefully carved a handicraft, and at the same time, the fine sweat on his forehead began to drip down slowly, and under the light, the sweat dripped, which seeped into Yun Zhange's body, making the unconscious body tremble slightly.

At the same time, the blood began to render Yun Zhange's body, the body that exuded a masculine aura just now instantly looked like a bloody person, but the old left head didn't seem to be disrupted by the blood flowing from that body, but still carved on Yun Zhange's body in an orderly manner.

Yun Zhan Ge is like a piece of rice paper, and the old left head is like a giant in the painting world, carefully exhausting his efforts for a work that is about to be born.

"Sister Tsing Yi, this is" Dongfang Wan'er finally couldn't restrain the surprise in her heart and asked Zuo Qingyi.

Zuo Qingyi smiled slightly. waved his hand and motioned for Dongfang Wan'er not to speak.

Dongfang Wan'er had no choice but to give up and suppress the doubts in her heart.

At this moment, Yun Zhange's body began to tremble, as if the severe pain in his body made him suffer extremely painfully.

In fact, it is exactly like this, Yun Zhan Ge is groggy, and his consciousness has not disappeared completely, since he was in a coma that day, he has been in a coma, but it is strange to say. This kind of coma is not all coma, but there is a faint trace of consciousness remaining, and even the old left head in this room soaks himself in Chinese medicine every day, and he can clearly feel it in his consciousness.

It's just-

This feeling is very uncomfortable, like a person who is half asleep and half awake. I try to open my eyes, but I can't complete a conscious act at all. It's like the legendary out-of-body experience. I can clearly feel everything in the outside world, but I can't move my body at all.

Yun Zhange himself seemed to be confined in some kind of space, he tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't move his body at all, until the old left head stabbed him, and the pain that seemed to have been silent for a thousand years came. His whole body began to tremble slightly, and at the same time, in the depths of his soul, the pain became more and more intense. As the old left head stabbed more and more parts of his body, Yun Zhange felt an unprecedented severe pain, which continued on his body

It was as if he was in hell, as if he was being tormented by endless pain

In a daze, he seemed to want to break through all this and be freed from the abyss of pain!

He's roaring!

He's roaring!

He was using his last strength to endure the endless pain!

However, he did not break through the endless pain, and it seemed that in the darkness, he had been suppressed and suppressed by some huge force

In reality, Dongfang Wan'er's face suddenly turned pale, because he saw the man lying on the bed, his face began to distort, and even she saw beads of sweat oozing from the man's forehead, as if he was suffering endless pain!

However, the old left man did not stop carving because of Yun Zhange's expression, he still used the carving knife to depict a certain pattern on the man's body in a hurry.

Yun Zhange's back, front body, chest, and arms were stained with countless blood, and even his fingers could not be avoided.

As time passed, the quiet pin drop could be heard in the entire chamber!

Yun Zhan Ge seemed to be suffering endless pain in the abyss of pain and was about to reach the extreme, his distorted face, it seemed that at any time, this man would break through all the pain, break through all the shackles, and suddenly wake up!

In the eyes of the old left, the essence of light flickered even more than before.

Two hours later, he finally stopped what he was doing, but at this time, Yun Zhange's whole body was already like a bloody person, and the sheets on the bed had been stained red with blood.

"Tsing Yi, ink!" The old left head shouted loudly.

And at this moment, Zuo Qingyi, who had already prepared a basin of ink, walked in front of Yun Zhange, and slowly poured the basin of ink towards Yun Zhange's body, slowly from top to bottom.

This is the final step!

A body of scars that are naturally carved and decorated, under the deliberate portrayal of the old left head, and then to the ink immersion of Zuo Qingyi, on Yun Zhange's body, those vertical and horizontal staggered scars began to emerge, and they became a huge pattern!

A huge dragon figure began to appear on Yun Zhange's body, and at this time, with the ink entering the body, the huge pattern began to appear on every inch of Yun Zhange's skin!

"Blood Dragon Tu, I am Zuo Zhengting, I have exhausted my life's hard work, the most perfect pair of tattoos is about to be born!" The old left's eyes were full of brilliance, staring at the huge pattern that began to appear on Yun Zhange's body, and he muttered in his mouth, his body trembling violently

It seems that this moment, he has been waiting for a thousand years! (To be continued......)