The dark night is full of light. The pen, the fun, the pavilion www.biquge.info in that bright place, panic swaying, figures hurrying, burning, shouting, roaring, shouting to kill・・・・・・

It was pitch black in front of him, and he vaguely saw the light in the distance, which seemed so blurry and faint in the darkness, like a glimmer of starlight, he stretched out his hand and wanted to grab it, but found that there was nothing in front of him.

It is like a thousand pounds of weight on the body, and if you want to move your fingers, you need to consume all your strength. His throat was extremely thirsty, like a piece of coals burning in it, and he swallowed hard, but there was not a trace of saliva, only coals of fire.

He only realized a bright light, and when the car roared and flew high, the bright light of the street lamp fell to the ground and plunged into darkness.

There was a strong smell of blood in his nose, which was so strong that he vomited all the food he had eaten in his stomach for a month.

A few drops of blood flowed from there to his mouth, the burning pain in his throat, and he subconsciously stuck his tongue out and inhaled a few drops of liquid.

The blood was so sweet, and the throat was a little more comfortable, and when it was comfortable, a more intense pain came, and the throat became more thirsty, and a piece of coals burned violently. The smell of blood came, and an uncomfortable feeling came from the inside of the stomach, twitching and twitching.

Life is better than death, if there is a brick beside him, Ye Xiao doesn't know if he will stick his head over and hit it hard. As soon as this thought came out, Ye Xiao suppressed it.

Struggling to stand up, a small movement of a small muscle, can cause convulsions throughout the body. Every action is extremely difficult to complete.

The eyes are still blurry, much better than just now, and every time I open my eyes, it is a test of consciousness. The smell of blood filled the air, the smell of flames burning in the air, and the pain that was enough to destroy ordinary people was generated all the time in his body, telling him the truth.

Everything is not a dream, everything is real. It was so real that he wished it was a dream. A dream that can be woken up at any time. He wished his head was black and then it was all over.

As far as the eye can see, everything in front of me is so unfamiliar, completely different from the world of memory, and there is a feeling of headache in my mind, something is about to rush out.

Ye Xiao saw a thing shining with cold light not far away, which had been broken into two, but Ye Xiao's eyes shot out a wolf-like gaze, and when he saw the broken big knife, he exuded a green look. It's like seeing a peerless beauty. No, even the peerless beauties are not that precious.

Ye Xiao stepped forward, and the moment he stepped out, the huge pain made him fall to the ground all of a sudden. His head fell on the stone on the ground, braving the gold star, his teeth hit the hard stone, and the dirt entered his mouth, and the smell of blood was thick, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

"Damn it"

Ye Xiao scolded in a low voice. However, because the throat can breathe fire, there is no sound in the throat. There is no use in complaining.

One leg was broken, dragging a bruised body, and there was no way to move. However, the hard life exercises people's will, and Ye Xiao also learns many skills. It's not that clever, but it's enough for now.

Bone grafting, any orthopedic surgeon is better at this technique than Ye Xiao, but now there is only Ye Xiao alone, and he must complete self-rescue, so Ye Xiao, a rookie orthopedic surgeon in history, started his first bone grafting in the world.

Gritting his teeth, he saw the flames, saw the flickering torches, and heard the shouts of killing.

Under the threat of death, he felt that his mind was clearer than ever.

The two teeth were clenched, the muscles in the body twitched, and the hand touched the fractured place, and the pain came.

Now is not the most painful time, Ye Xiao gritted his teeth and exerted force with both hands at the same time.

"Click"

The bones were caught.

Ye Xiao's eyes were dark, and his head was full of gold stars.

The moment I was connected just now, it was too painful.

In an instant, the pain had exceeded the body's endurance limit and was transmitted directly to the soul.

After connecting the bones, Ye Xiao staggered to a corner and hid.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill・・・・・・", "kill, kill, kill・・・・・・・"

"Fight with these bastards."

"Don't let a bandit go."

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The surrounding ruins and broken walls, the flames were burning, swaying with the figures one after another, and the spears, stained with blood, flashed in the dark night.

Nearly 100 militiamen, slowly moving towards a group of people who exuded the atmosphere of bandits, shouting slogans, slowly advancing.

The militia wore simple leather armor and various styles, but at this time, they did not dare to underestimate this rabble. Their eyes were full of sadness, their faces were covered with blood, and they couldn't distinguish their facial features from a distance. Many people's leather armor has been torn. Drops of blood oozed from the wound.

Although the number of bandits on the opposite side was only half of the militia, they were more flustered, and only a few bandits who walked at the back looked at them quietly with a bit of mockery in their eyes.

Ye Xiao hid in the dark, looking at everything in front of him, familiar and strange. He never imagined that the feeling could be so magical. It's all unfamiliar, but it's so familiar. When he sees a bandit, the thought of rushing out and killing the other party will arise in his heart. When he saw the militia, faces appeared in front of him, so familiar, but he couldn't name them.

At this moment, the militia suddenly stopped advancing, and a footstep was heard, from far to near. Gradually, a figure emerged from the burning flames, the man walking slowly, but every step was on the heart of the man.

When the bandit saw this figure, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Waste" "A bunch of waste"

"Backwards, die."

Suddenly there was a mocking voice behind the bandits. Hearing this voice, all the bandits lowered their heads, and no one dared to contradict his words.

"It's in my way."

A bandit didn't pay attention, didn't get out of the way, and a gloomy voice came to his ears.

"Four, four leaders..."

Hearing this, I saw a one-eyed dragon with an eye patch and another eye like a wolf. The bandit suddenly weakened with fright, and said tremblingly.

The four leaders of Niutou Mountain are all cruel people. Each boss has a special hobby. And the four leaders have only one hobby, killing. There are countless ordinary people who died in his hands, even his own people, and there are more than a dozen. He had seen a senior with his own eyes because he accidentally touched him. was chopped into meat sauce by the four demon leaders in front of everyone in public. The scene of blood flying will never be forgotten for the rest of his life.

"It's good to know it's wrong, get on your knees."

"Kneel down and I'll let you go."

Just when the bandit was scared to death, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the one-eyed dragon's face, as if he thought of something, and said with a voice that only two people heard.

The one-eyed dragon was in a very bad mood, this time he came out to rob a small village, I thought that with one of the four great cowards of Niutou Mountain, with one hundred and fifty bandits, it would be an easy thing, but I didn't want to, just a village, first there is a mortal realm with infinite power that can compete with the silly boy of black iron, kill more than a dozen bandits, and then there is a bronze-level master, that is, a town, but one or two bronze level, otherwise they Niutou Mountain will not be able to become the overlord force within a radius of a hundred miles, a little weaker town, All need to pay tribute.

When the bandits heard the one-eyed dragon's words, their eyes showed joy, and as soon as their bodies went soft, they were about to kneel. Just as he was about to kneel, he suddenly saw a bright light flash, and then his whole head flew up, and his eyes saw the bandits around him, and the militia who were about to surround them in the distance, all turned upside down.

"Niutou Mountain doesn't need soft bones, retreat, die."

The bandit heard this sentence before his head hit the ground. Then the whole person was plunged into darkness.

Looking at the one-eyed dragon with a cold light shining in his eyes, the people around him showed frightened expressions. Although they didn't know what was going on, this method made the people around them feel terrified, and at the same time, there was some sadness in their hearts, in the hearts of the four leaders, they were probably not much different from the villagers who were killed by them.

The one-eyed dragon didn't care what these bandits thought, he knew one thing now, that is, the bronze-level waste that had just been thrown into the cottage died at the hands of the master of this village. I didn't expect so many things to happen in just one day. Two bronze levels, robbing a village...