Takahashi Jiro poured the pill into his mouth, shook the porcelain bottle vigorously with a trembling arm, threw the porcelain bottle to the ground with a pale face, dragged the sleeping bag on the side and wrapped it tightly around his body, and then leaned against the cave wall and gasped violently.

He leaned against the cave wall and shook violently, white mist erupted from his mouth, and the upper and lower rows of teeth in his mouth kept bumping together in the extreme cold, making a "da-da-da" collision sound, and the entire cave seemed to become a Xuanbing ice cellar in an instant.

Takahashi's gaze was filled with despair, staring closely at the white porcelain vase on the ground that shimmered on the rocks. Just now, he had already poured the last two Fire Dragon Pills that resisted the cold in his body into his mouth, if it weren't for the blazing breath produced by this Fire Dragon Pill, he really didn't know what would happen the next time this kind of cold Qi attacked? Maybe then it's time for me to die!

The low cave was unusually cold, and the cold air coming out of Takahashi Jiro's body had condensed a layer of cold hoarfrost on the slippery cave walls around him, and the dim cave was full of white flowers.

At this moment, Takahashi Jiro's desperate eyes were like a lone wolf on the verge of death, shining in the darkness, staring closely at the empty porcelain bottle on the cold rock just now. In the past two days, he has relied on the Fire Dragon Pill to survive several attacks of cold qi in his body, this kind of cold breath raging in his body makes him feel that life is worse than death, the bright red Fire Dragon Pill in the bottle is a life-saving straw for him, but now it is gone!

He slowly twisted his head in the direction of the hole, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his desperate eyes: his reinforcements are about to arrive, and the third uncle sent by the old patriarch of the clan is not only profound, but also will bring himself this unique antidote to the Gaoqiao family's fight against cold poison, and his third uncle will definitely rush here before the cold attacks again!

Now, he has felt that the time for the cold in his body is slowly prolonging, and the feeling that life is worse than death is also slowly weakening, as long as there is this kind of blazing fire dragon pill, coupled with the profound third uncle to help him get rid of the cold in his body, he will definitely recover quickly.

He wrapped the down sleeping bag tightly on his body, tried his best to endure the cold air in his body that constantly hit his meridians, and silently looked at the entrance of the cave and waited for reinforcements to arrive.

More than half an hour passed, and the heat flow that rose in the body of the last two Fire Dragon Pills finally suppressed the cold qi in the body. With relief, he loosened his clutched sleeping bag, and his injured right arm slowly stretched out from the bandage that hung around his neck.

At this time, he slowly moved his arm, and suddenly felt that his badly injured arm was no longer in sharp pain like a muscle tear in the first two days.

He was overjoyed that Fang Jia's cold palm did not hurt his bones, but only caused muscle damage. If the arm bone is broken, it will never be possible to stretch and move for more than two days. It seems that at the moment of the attack, he retreated in time and had unloaded most of the opponent's palm power, but the arm muscles were torn apart by the opponent's palm force.

He slowly stretched his injured arm, with a violent look on his face, it was a shame that he, a ninja of the Takahashi family, a person with special military training and a pistol, would actually be injured in the hands of a martial arts practitioner!

He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the distant mountain peaks outside the cave, and scolded angrily in a low voice: Bastard, you dare to rely on the kung fu practiced by the treasure to let yourself suffer such a big sin, Lao Tzu must take away this treasure that you have been waiting for for generations, and wait for Lao Tzu to clean you up after he has also practiced cold skills!

He slowly crawled to the entrance of the cave with his eyes wide open, picked up the binoculars on the ground and looked up the hillside where the figure had just been found. There was no one on the hillside, and the three people who had appeared in the telescope just now had already disappeared from view, and he immediately pointed the telescope at the lake.

Two figures were swaying on the wooden platform on the shore of the lake in the distance, apparently performing a martial arts performance. He held the telescope and watched the movements of the two people on the stage for a while, and vaguely saw that the two figures were moving rapidly, and the moves were very strange.

He observed carefully for a while, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: Huaxia martial arts are indeed broad and profound, and the moves of the two people on the stage are very different, but the moves are extremely powerful, and the coordination of hands, feet and eyes is extremely in place, and it does have a very good technique.

If you weren't injured, you should have taken a look down and you'd definitely learn a lot of useful moves. It is no wonder that in ancient times, the ancestors of their Takahashi family always wanted to find masters in Huaxia to spy on their martial arts secrets, and Huaxia's martial arts were indeed broad and profound.

He then turned his binoculars and searched the mountains carefully, lest the people from the Lingxiu Gate, who were armed with scimitars and had a deep hatred with him, find them.

At this time, he was seriously injured, and he was no longer able to deal with these Lingxiumen people with martial arts, and the only ones he could use at present were two grenades and a military dagger around him.

Just when he was looking for it, his pocket suddenly trembled, and he was overjoyed, and quickly put down the binoculars, took out the satellite phone from his pocket and put it to his ear.

The call was from the third uncle of his clan, Takahashi Moriki, who is one of the few masters in the Takahashi family at present, and is an outstanding figure in Takahashi Jiro's previous generation, and has served in the special operations unit in the past, and his kung fu and experience are very good, and his cousin is known as the proud of the family.

Takahashi Jiro raised the phone, and his voice trembled and shouted, "Third uncle, you are finally here!" His hands shaking with excitement as he held up the phone. Name your current location and surroundings! Takahashi Moriki didn't have a single superfluous word, and asked him to report the situation straightforwardly.

Takahashi Jiro hurriedly pulled the backpack in the cave to his side, quickly took out the satellite positioning device from it, quickly reported his exact location, and then told the surrounding environment again. As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to tell the other party that he urgently needed the Fire Dragon Pill and urged him to come over quickly, but the other party didn't wait for him to continue, so he hung up the phone decisively.

Takahashi Jiro looked at the phone that became silent in a daze, now time is his life, but he didn't expect his third uncle to hang up the phone without waiting for him to finish.

But then a burst of ecstasy suddenly surged in his heart: this is the cousin that his Takahashi family is proud of, he still maintains the habit of performing tasks in the special operations unit, the call is clean and neat, there is no trace of mud and water, he knows that he is finally saved!

At this time, in the hunter's courtyard halfway up the mountainside on the side, Xiao Jiu carried a heavy basket on his back and two bamboo baskets in his hands, panting and pushing open the low bamboo door in front of the small courtyard and walked into the courtyard.