Chapter 209: Return

The two vigilantes swallowed their spit and looked at each other, both of whom could see a hint of apprehension on each other's faces.

From the very beginning when they came to Hemlock Village, they felt that Liu Lin's name had some impressions. But maybe for reasons that have nothing to do with me, I can't remember where I've heard it.

But the other party communicated with the three apprentices in a whisper for a while, and hurriedly left the sentence before leaving: "I am a friend of Baron Sacaram-Rowan, you can take it away, but it's best not to make trouble for yourself!"

Before the locomotive started, Liu Lin turned around with a crazy sneer, which made the two of them shudder.

No wonder Hemlock Village heard the identity of the two arresting the criminals, and they were talking about "Crazy Liu" and "Crazy Old Man". Now, they did see madness in each other's eyes, and there was a much richer cold aura in them than on the bodies of those who were soldiers.

Although the other party is an old man, they have a hunch that this old man is definitely not simple when he is young. There is also the support of the high-ranking baron, not to mention the two of them who are soldiers, even the city lord has to think about it.

Seeing Liu Lin return to the direction of the canyon again, the two of them looked at the expressions of Ding San and the three of them, and immediately had a 180° change.

And the two of them also heard the master's words before leaving, and at this time, they saw the two of them like this again, and the injuries on their faces were not so painful for a while.

Except for Du Datong, who was still a little timid, the other two hurriedly straightened their chests and coughed lightly. He grinned as if nothing had happened, but this action involved a wound.

Hurriedly put away his smile and asked, "Two adults, you have heard what our master said. So what are we going to do now?"

Bai Yan immediately bowed lightly and smiled: "Don't mind, three brothers, it's all their duty." Please come back to Whitehorse with us. There's something we'd like to hear from both of you!"

After speaking, he immediately smiled and raised his hand to make a gesture of please. If it weren't for the fact that the wound was still in excruciating pain, they would even show their pride completely on their faces.

All kinds of flying insects and reptiles were densely packed, cleaning the ground like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the blood stains that spit out were cleaned.

Then, after Ma Shuo nervously and inexplicably retreated to the base of the wall, he rushed straight at him.

Seeing yourself covered in countless bugs, it would be a lie to say that you weren't nervous. But he couldn't use his strength at all now, and even this action of leaning against the corner of the wall made him sweat profusely.

The bugs still didn't hurt him in the slightest, and as the bugs sprinkled all over his body, every bit of dirt with his blood touching his body made him feel unexpectedly comfortable.

It's like soaking in a hot spring, but the visual impact is too great. I could only grit my teeth and slowly struggle, praying that the insects would not crawl on my face.

But it backfired, and although Ma Shuo struggled desperately, he was still buried by insects for the second time. Shut your mouth and eyes, close your ears and nose, and let yourself disappear into the sea of insects.

The whole body is soaked in warm amniotic fluid, which forms an extreme contradiction with the psychological discomfort. Ma Shuo could only endure it reluctantly, trying his best not to spit it out on the spot.

It may have lasted only two or three minutes, but in his senses, every second was as long as years.

When he felt that all the insects were much lighter and drier, and he no longer moved, the thread called "nausea" that he was straining in his mind finally couldn't bear it for a second.

"Whew!" jumped up suddenly, but he didn't expect his body to suddenly recover after this incident. It slammed into the roof that wasn't very high, making a muffled sound.

"Bang!"

Ma Shuo, who was in pain, hurriedly covered his head and squatted on the stone bed, and his eyes were filled with tears.

"Shhhh

Carefully rubbing the top of his head, he was suddenly stunned. He found that his head was not dizzy at all, and the strength in his body had returned.

Immediately stood up in surprise, and looked around at the insect corpses around him in a daze.

Could it be that these bugs are recycling their own blood, and using their lives to help them recover?

For a moment, I was frightened by this incredible thought. If it weren't for the countless insect corpses in front of him, he wouldn't have believed that this was the truth.

But the result is in front of him, and he can't deny it.

This is the second time, does it have to be like this every time you get injured?

If someone finds out, it would be better for him to announce in public that he is a stranger.

Thinking of this, two drops of cold sweat slid down his sideburns and fell down his chin. The first priority is to deal with these insect corpses first, and think about the rest later.

Whether or not a solution can be found right now, at least the problem is already obvious.

Immediately got out of bed, grabbed the two corners of the animal skin mattress, and suddenly the dust flew in the small stone house.

From the outside of the house, the gray dust, which is so thick that you can't see people, continues to fly out along the door of the stone house, and the sound of "whirring" lifting the quilt keeps sounding inside.

At this time, Murray's hurried voice came from a distance: "Xiaobai, how are you?"

He is the only person who can see the whole process with the help of the eyes of the cloud carving. From the wolves chasing a few people to fleeing, to the old man who built the stone house beating away the wolves.

It wasn't until Liu Lin chased after his apprentice that he jumped directly from the zenith with his light body skills. The cliff more than 1,000 meters high didn't pay much attention to it at all, and stepped on the grass of this mountain stream seven or eight times.

At this time, when he saw this black smoke and miasma, he thought that the stone house was on fire, and hurriedly crossed a hundred and ten meters to the door with two arrows. When I didn't smell any fireworks, I let go of my extremely nervous mood.

The smoke had faded a lot by this time, and Ma Shuo fanned a few more times before walking out quickly, squatting in the corner and breathing heavily.

With just a breath of breath in his chest, he finally finished the job when he couldn't hold it anymore.

At this time, seeing Murray looking at him anxiously, he hurriedly adjusted his heart rate with a few deep breaths: "Murray leaves first, it's best to go back to the mountain." I'm easy to say anything by myself, and suddenly there's one more and you're not easy to explain. Hurry!"

He didn't say who would come, let alone when he would come, but he just wanted Murray to get out of here.

There is so much smoke and dust that can't be explained, in case the other party relaxes and accidentally sees some insect corpses that have not turned into ashes, then he can't understand it at all.

As soon as Murray heard that someone might be coming, the figure of the old man flashed in his head, especially the lightning-fast offensive method.

In addition, due to his past, he is instinctively afraid of humans. At this time, there was a sudden panic in his heart, and he immediately nodded in agreement.

Quickly transformed into a cloud eagle, "Whew!" suddenly flapped his wings, and disappeared from Ma Shuo's sight in less than three breaths.

I was greatly relieved to feel the smoke and dust being blown up again!

Turning around and leaning against the wall, he sat on the ground with a weak ass. The smoke had just completely fallen, and Ma Shuo was about to go to the creek to take a bath, when a slightly rickety figure from the south quickly approached.

Why did Old Man Liu come back again?

This is Ma Shuo's real question at this time, but Liu Lin is different from Murray. This is an old man who is not afraid of anyone who is crazy, but it also makes up for his lie just now.

It's just that now in the face of this wise master, how can we explain the fact that the wolves crossed over and left themselves?

Suddenly, although his expression did not change, he felt a headache.