Chapter Seventy-Four: Revisiting Heavenly Cloud Peak (1)

Southwest Frontier, Zhenyuan Barracks.

Si Hong Bowen's slender fingers stroked the gourd on the table, which she left when she left, and he had always treasured the spring water inside.

Raising his hand, his fingertips touched the scarred right cheek, and a trace of pain and determination flashed in his bottomless black eyes.

"Bring him in!"

A short, dark, thin barbarian wizard followed the sword shadow into the tent.

The wizard wore only a straw skirt to cover his body, covered in black tattoos, and wore a horrific skull necklace on his chest. There are a total of nine skeletons, which means that his identity is the most noble nine-headed wizard in the Barbarian Country.

Seeing Si Hong Bowen, the wizard raised his chin arrogantly and did not bow down.

"Keel diagram." He said his name, pressed his right hand on his left chest, and leaned slightly.

Si Hongbo bowed slightly, and the sword shadow stepped forward to help him untie the black robe.

The keel figure looked left and right, stretched out its long nails, and scratched a striking red mark on the scarred right chest, and the corners of the mouth grinned silently, revealing black and yellow teeth.

"It can be cured." His eyes rolled a few times, "Cut off this layer of scars, and then use my unique secret medicine to nourish blood and muscles, and you will be able to recover in less than three months!" ”

One of the Barbarian wizards' stunts is skinning, where they can peel off the entire human skin from head to toe without the slightest breakage. Therefore, Si Hongbo Wencai found the nine-headed wizard dragon bone diagram through Guò Barbarian Monarch, hoping to peel off the scars on his body.

With the spring water left by Xia Qingyun, he believes that he will not worry about his life, at most he will suffer a little. Can't let her stay with a half-crippled ugly monster for the rest of her life. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will give it a try.

"However, there are nine peels. After the previous wound has healed, the next treatment can be continued. The dragon bone figure gestured with both hands, and laughed evilly, the sound like a knife.

"You have to peel it off slowly little by little, too quickly it will damage the tendon underneath, and too shallow will not work. Can you put up with it? ”

Sword Shadow gasped, from his ribs to his chest, shoulders, to his neck and the right side of his face. Such a large area. No one can endure the pain of skinning alive, I am afraid that if I can't wait for the wound to be healed, people will die of pain!

"General, think twice!" The sword shadow pinched the sweat. He really didn't want to see his master suffer so much. Although the general's right arm can no longer be raised since the wounded. But he is protected by himself, the Dark Moon, and the Lonely Gate. Never let him get hurt again. As for the face, Miss Xia didn't care, why bother suffering for a face.

Nine times only. As long as you endure these nine times, you will be able to return to your former self! He looked at the dragon bone diagram with a firm gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Just come!" ”

Stripping off his upper clothes and lying on his back on the table, he took out a wooden stick he had prepared and bit it into his mouth, motioning for the sword shadow to hold his shoulder.

Keel Tu took out a sharp knife from his waist and wiped it with a strip of cloth soaked in potion, the tip of the knife pressed against the lower edge of his ribs, and with a flick of his wrist, a stream of blood gushed out from the tip of the knife.

With a twist of the blade, the long pointed nails carried the cut flesh, and a small knife peeled off the scarred epidermis.

The sword shadow turned his head, even though he had been licking blood on the edge of the knife for half his life, he couldn't bear to look directly at the scene of skinning people. He felt his body tremble violently under his hands, and he endured a sharp pain that ordinary people could not bear.

Sweat drops of bean size dripped down Si Hong Bowen's forehead, his teeth were clenched, his eyes were fixed on the top of the tent, and his eyes were about to split. His hands clenched at the edge of the table, and the wooden thorns dug deep into the flesh, and blood dripped down his fingers and fell to the ground, splattering into dazzling blood splashes.

This night, Xia Qingyun tossed and turned, unable to sleep no matter what.

Why should Zhiqiu plead, but if there is the slightest possibility, he would have wanted to help Si Hongbowen heal his injuries. If in the previous life, you could use the method of guò skin grafting, coupled with the effect of spring water, you are absolutely 100% sure.

But now that there are no surgical facilities and no anesthetics, how can she bear to let him endure the pain of skinning and fleshing raw?

Her eyelids gradually sank, as if she was asleep, she dreamed that Si Hong Bowen was covered in bloody flesh and blood, struggling in pain, and stretched out his bloody hands to her.

Xia Qingyun suddenly screamed and sat up, panting heavily, covered in cold sweat. The dream was so real that she seemed to be able to smell the pungent smell of blood, and her heart ached for no reason.

Outside the window, the sky was slightly white, she got dressed, gently closed the door, and walked in the direction of Tianyun Peak.

Follow the trail that was carved out yesterday and make a quick journey through the misty mountains.

The golden pheasant dragged its gorgeous tail feathers and paced through the bushes. Early risers hop from branch to branch in search of tasty nuts. Freshly shed cicadas hang from tree trunks, waiting for the sun to dry their thin green wings.

The forest in the early morning is full of life, and it is not at all as quiet as yesterday. It seems that the panther did not secretly follow today.

Xia Qingyun didn't dare to take it lightly, she didn't have as good skills as Zhiqiu, the only thing that could save her life was to dodge into the Ruyi Treasure Pavilion in time before the black panther's claws pounced on her.

When she was resting on the mountainside, she went into the treasure pavilion and chatted with Qingmei and the others about Yunfeng's situation. The most worrying thing is how to cross that abyss.

A few people use their brains, you talk about it, and they talk about it.

"Let's go up the mountain and cut down some trees and build a ladder for Sister Qingyun to climb over?"

"It's too dangerous! If you accidentally fall down, don't fall into the flesh. No, no, no. ”

"Make a rope out of twine, descend to the bottom, and then try to climb to the top? However, the cliff was too high, and there were no trees in the middle, so I couldn't find a place to tie the rope. ”

"In my opinion, the safest thing is to look along the edge of the cliff, maybe there is a road to guò."

"If only Cher could wake up!" Qingmei looked at Daqing Mountain from afar.

If Xue'er is here, she will carry Xia Qingyun and jump, and she will be able to cross it lightly and skillfully. Even if you meet that black panther, the two people, well, the two leopards also have a common language, and if you communicate with each other, maybe the black panther won't attack her.

After discussing for a long time, Xia Qingyun finally decided to take a two-pronged approach, on the one hand, let Qingguo and others go up to Daqing Mountain to cut down trees to make ladders, and on the other hand, let Qingmei and others rub the hemp rope into a thick rope. Tie the thick rope around your waist and climb up the ladder to the opposite side. In case of falling, there is also a rope that can act as a safety rope.

On the top of the cliff, you can still vaguely see the traces left by yesterday's struggle. She walked around carefully, but didn't see any fresh footprints, indicating that no one had been here since they left.

On the pine tree on the top of the cliff opposite, the golden pine cones shone with a little golden light, as if calling people to pick them.

Suddenly, she felt a chill down her spine, and the muscles in her body tightened. Slowly turned around, only to see the ghostly figure of the black panther quietly walking out of the dense forest!

Xia Qingyun subconsciously took a few steps back, leaning against the big tree, hesitating whether to climb to the tree first.

However, after thinking about it, leopards can also climb trees, and I am afraid that if they can't wait to climb up themselves, they will be slapped down by it!

As the panther got closer, its green eyes radiating a terrifying coldness, its huge head pressed against the ground, its shoulder blades hunched, and a low whining roar emanating from its throat. Suddenly, the hind legs bowed and kicked again, rushing towards Xia Qingyun! (To be continued......)