【051】The wreckage of the jungle
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Depressed!
A good random adventure mission ended because he failed to track him.
It's a pity that there is no regret medicine to take in this world, and there is no game save to recall.
Looking at the two o'clock in the afternoon, Qingxuan decided to go back to the mountain. The First Adventure - Failed ......
It doesn't matter what kind of treasure is lost, the most important thing is that I can't find out what this strange beast is, so that Guanzhong can notify the nearby villagers to take precautions. If you go back this time, you should hurry up and let the senior brothers with high skills come to investigate, you can't do anything.
Although it is not far from the straight line distance of Qingyunguan here, but to climb over an extremely steep mountain wall, think about it, forget it, and then detour a little way, it is a small mountain road that is inaccessible, although there is no big road to walk, but it will not delay your journey back to the mountain.
A boring day is finally coming to an end.
Ye Qingxuan took out his sword and walked in the established direction while gesturing.
Ye Qingxuan, who was extremely depressed in his heart, spread his anger on the surrounding bushes that blocked his trip, but unfortunately the sword in his hand was so bad, and it was so difficult to cut a branch.
Because he was young, Guanli didn't create an exclusive long sword for himself, it was a very expensive thing, the most ordinary steel long sword, it cost hundreds of taels of silver to move, so what Guanli prepared for these young disciples were wooden swords made of iron and wood, which were used for practice.
The one in Ye Qingxuan's hand is just a decorative sword, it can be said that it is made of a layer of iron sheet, which was originally used by Qingsong to put it in the front hall.
This sword looks good, in fact, it can even cut a rabbit and roll the blade, it is a good thing at all.
Shaking off the broken iron sword in his hand, Qing Xuan was extremely dissatisfied.
Sooner or later, sooner or later, my brother will also play with a real sword.
"Ahh
Suddenly, there was a miserable scream, which scared the cranky Ye Qingxuan.
Hmm? What's the situation?
Ye Qingxuan swooped abruptly, climbed onto a big locust tree, and looked towards the place where the screams came from, but the grass was high and dense, and he couldn't see anything.
"Moo-"
Huh? Why is it a cow barking? Did you just hear it wrong?
As the sound of the cow was approaching, and the jingling bell rang, Qing Xuan, who was full of doubts, said that he didn't dare to go down the tree anymore.
Sure enough, a moment later, with the ringing of the cowbell, a large gray-black buffalo staggered out of the grass. Chewing the most tender grass in his mouth, with a lazy expression, he glanced at Qingxuan on the tree.
That look was utterly contemptuous.
There is a saying: What is the saying that if you lose the east, you will reap the mulberry?
Ye Qingxuan stared at this majestic buffalo in extreme surprise, and asked suspiciously, "Could it be ...... You've always been the legendary Miss Ah Hua?"
My Ye Daxia is really the legendary protagonist of the child's life, and the random Jianghu adventure mission just now failed, but this previous small mission was successful!
Ye Qingxuan climbed down from the tree excitedly, walked lightly to the big buffalo, and said softly: "Miss Ah Hua, your master has been looking for you for a long time, I'll take you back...... Don't go, stand ...... Stand ......."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked in front of the big buffalo, the stubborn cow turned around and walked away. Ye Qingxuan almost caught the chew, but he still fell short and let it run away.
This is the main labor of the old Lu family, and it can't be allowed to run anymore.
Xiao Qingxuan ran and followed behind the big buffalo.
The little Taoist priest has never farmed the land, and has never dealt with big animals such as cows and horses, so naturally he doesn't know how to control the ox to pull the reins on the nose ring of the ox, but keeps pulling the tail of the ox and pulling the horns of the ox...... As a result, he was dragged by a big buffalo and covered in mud, and was almost stepped on by the cow's hooves several times, becoming the first "generation grandmaster" to burp under the cow's hooves.
Finally, the sky was pitiful, and after a bumpy chase, the big buffalo finally stopped.
On a flat land, not far away is the towering and upright cliff peak behind the Qingyun Temple. This mountain peak is only fifty miles away from Qingyunguan in a straight line.
Ye Qingxuan's body was sore, lying on the ground motionless, just gasping for breath. The robe, which had been made to look like a camouflage uniform before, was now tattered into strips of rags, and there were still a few blood marks on the buttocks, but they were bruised by the big buffalo when they were dragging on the ground.
"Oh - my mother, Ah Hua, Ah Hua, what do you say you are running? I said that I have already heard of the big name, why are you still running, I am really a family with your Lu family......
"Moo-" A cow barked, and the big buffalo swayed and shook the cowbell, and began to graze on its own.
It is estimated that the beast was also tired of running, so he finally stopped, Qing Xuan grabbed the reins of the cow, led the cow's nose, tied the reins to a big willow tree, and tied it first.
Ye Qingxuan sat on the ground and breathed some internal strength, he exerted too much force just now, but he was not this heavyweight opponent, and as a result, he was exhausted, and after simply running the mental method, his exhaustion decreased slightly.
The injuries on his body are basically unaffected and no longer bleed.
It just so happened that not far from this flat land was a bend in the stream, which flowed out of the mountain, and behold, it should be the upstream of the stream that flowed through the old shop at the T-junction.
Tearing off a piece of cotton cloth, Ye Qingxuan pulled up his trouser legs, stood in the water, took off the Taoist robe that had become fragments, bare his upper body, and began to clean the wound with a cotton cloth torn from the broken Taoist robe.
This is a big deal, not only are there bruises everywhere, but there are also many scratches and scratches, especially the large scratches on the buttocks, which have worn away a large piece of flesh and skin, and there are many sand particles in the wounds...... I had no choice but to grit my teeth and clean up the debris in the wound little by little. The pain made the little Taoist priest break out in a cold sweat, and the sound of hissing and gasping for cold air was endless.
Qing Xuan, who grinned with his teeth, was washing the rags in his hands when he suddenly noticed a large stream of blood floating from the water.
Alas, could it be that he was seriously injured somewhere, and he didn't find out.
Qingxuan, who was stunned by the blood gushing out in front of him, fluttered on his body to see if there were any wounds he hadn't discovered. As previously seen, there were no other wounds except for a few abrasions.
This bloodstain is obviously not his own, but who else can there be here but himself?
After careful investigation, it was found that the source of the bloodstain was from upstream, from the grass of the creek, down the river, because it was blocked by aquatic plants, and it was not discovered until Qingxuan came to him.
Ye Qingxuan felt a tingling on his scalp.
Be brave, pull away the grass, and poke upstream little by little.
Oh my god, Ye Qingxuan found a corpse in the grass on the shore ten meters away, and what was even more terrifying was that the corpse seemed to have been trampled to death by something, the upper half of his body was trampled on along with his head, and the ruptured internal organs and splashed blood, along with the white brain, burst everywhere......
Oh my mother's.
Where had Ye Qingxuan ever seen such a cruel scene, he was so frightened that he was stupid for a while, and then immediately climbed to the side, holding on to a big tree by the stream, and vomited non-stop.
It wasn't until he vomited and his face turned pale that he stopped for a moment.
Patting his chest, Ye Qingxuan calmed himself, but when he looked up, his face was even paler, and he was a little paler, and he raised his legs and ran.
It turned out that on the other side of the tree, which was at least surrounded by three people, there was a corpse lying under the tree, and the sternum was knocked into the collapse, bleeding from the seven orifices, and he could not see it.
Ye Qingxuan howled miserably like a pig, and ran wildly like crazy.
An otaku who has not graduated from college, even if he has peerless martial arts, it is impossible to have that peerless courage immediately.
In my last life, I have seen the corpses killed by guns in the war on the Internet, and they are all mosaics, even if you can see the panorama, the body is basically a gun hole, and at least there is no blood on the body. Ye Qingxuan's otaku reincarnation, how have I ever seen the same scene as this Shura field, it is simply in a slaughterhouse, a madman is painting with human blood, and he also has a brutalist painting style, which scares a fearless otaku boy.
Miserable......
After running frantically for more than a quarter of an hour, Ye Qingxuan, who was almost frightened to the point of insanity, finally slowly regained his senses.
Leaning against a big tree, desperately panting.
Then, after walking around the tree like a nervous disorder, and after making sure that there were no "unexpected discoveries" here, he relented, leaned against the tree, and collapsed on the ground.
"Hey, I'll go--his grandmother's ancestors, it's so scary, what's going on......"
The bloody scene was recalled in his mind, and Qing Xuan's little face instantly turned pale again, and his stomach seemed to have been hit hard again, spasming and vomiting......
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