Chapter 17: Who She Is

Tang Bohu, with a pair of bark-like veterans, respectfully held the classics and handed them to Dai Lan.

Dai Lan took back the book and said in secret.

Although I haven't read this book yet, it can be regarded as a gift from Professor Kim. If this old guy robs the book, it will be very troublesome.

Looking at Dai Lan, who was speechless, a trace of imperceptible doubt flashed on Tang Bohu's face, and after a long time, he asked carefully: "Dare to ask the name of this little brother?" Also, that, although you have this holy relic, judging from your breath, it seems that you don't understand martial arts. ”

Dai Lan scolded in his heart: Isn't this nonsense, I'm a modern person, how can I know your ancient kung fu.

He immediately thought that this book was probably a martial arts cheats book or something.

However, this kind of thing is not easy to say clearly, he had to cough dryly twice, learning the way of speaking of ancient people: "Hehe, my name is Dai Lan." I had a few encounters with that master, and he gave me books. But I didn't have time to practice martial arts in the future. ”

"Yes, that's it. The old man doesn't have to ask. Tang Bohu showed a relieved look, and said: "It seems that Brother Dai is not lightly injured." Old man, I owe a favor to Shushan League in the past, so I'll pay it back today. ”

Before Dai Lan could react, Tang Bohu suddenly stretched out his left hand and put it on Dai Lan's broken right arm, chanting words in his mouth.

"There are tears when the sea guests return to the pearl, and the people of Zhangtai go to the bones and leave the fragrance."

The fracture gradually warmed up, and then it itched like thousands of ants crawling on the arm. Dai Lan felt a stream of qi and blood wrapped around the broken bones, but he was a little comfortable.

Without half a cup of tea, the blood left the broken bones and traveled all over the body, driving the blood flow over and over again, a layer of fine sweat appeared on Dai Lan's forehead, indescribably happy, and all the pain disappeared suddenly.

Finally, a turbid breath erupted from his mouth, and he took two large gulps of medieval unpolluted air, and Dai Lan felt alive again.

Tang Bohu let go of his hand, shook the folding fan excitedly, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "I used the exercises to help Brother Dai recover as before, and your muscles and bones are no longer in trouble." Originally, for the sake of my friendship with the Shushan League, I should pass on some introductory exercises to you. ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and rubbed his fingers: "However, above the rivers and lakes, it is most taboo to steal other people's side martial arts, so the old man can't teach you in vain." However, with this book, you will be able to achieve something with logistics and study. ”

When he said these words, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, which of course could not escape Dai Lan's eyes.

"The old gentleman doesn't seem to be sincere." Dai Lan said curtly.

"This-" Tang Bohu said a few words, smiled bitterly, shook his head and sighed: "According to the pulse healing I just had, it seems that Brother Dai's talent and talent are insufficient, but it's a pity, it's a pity......"

"Talent talent?" Dai Lan didn't know what to do, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

The words of the butler Murray came from his head: "Sir, talent and talent are the saying of the Oriental Huaxia clan. In fact, it is essentially the same thing as the inspiration cell of the Western magical world. It is a small part of the human cerebellum that is responsible for creativity. Whether it is to practice Eastern magic, that is, poetry and song to martial arts, or to practice Western magic, there need to be a large number of inspiration cells. ”

I see, thinking of this, a trace of regret flashed in Dai Lan's eyes.

Tang Bohu patted Dai Lan on the shoulder, his voice was a little hoarse, and he said softly: "Although your talent and talent are insufficient, there must be a reason for that master to hand over the sacred relics of the Shushan League to Brother Dai." As long as you practice diligently, you may be able to make a breakthrough. ”

Dai Lan's boss in his heart didn't think so, I didn't even know how to get started, I could only recite a few lines of poetry, how could I make a breakthrough?

Because it is not a sect, it seems that this Tang Bohu will not teach himself martial arts, so he simply finds Bruno first.

Sectarian prejudice kills people!

Historically, sectarian disputes have been common. If you enter a martial arts sect, you are absolutely not allowed to learn the kung fu of another faction. This may be human nature, and in order to develop one's own strength, one must draw a line of separation from other factions.

In fact, modern science is no different. Einstein and Professor Bohr, the founder of the Copenhagen School, almost didn't break his head because of the controversy over quantum mechanics, which became a momentary anecdote.

Tang Bohu saw Dai Lan's lonely look, and his heart was also sad, he shook his head, and took out a very exquisite silk bag from his arms.

In the Middle Ages, the silk of the Eastern Huaxia Kingdom was famous all over the world, and the emperor deliberately opened up a Silk Road to transport silk to Europe.

This lilac pocket is antique, the mouth of the bag is tied with a bright yellow ribbon, and the word "Tang" is embroidered on the top of the bag.

Tang Bohu handed it to Dai Lan, his face was a little solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "This is a healing elixir Red Lian Cao. No matter what kind of poison you encounter, you can unravel it. The old man is destined for you, so I'll give him to you. ”

"This-" Dai Lan looked at Tang Bohu's old face, and was speechless for a while.

Tang Bohu smiled again with the iconic bohemian smile, and stuffed the medicine into Dai Lan's arms: "Actually, the old man also owes you a favor, you made up the poem of the poet Li Bai, and the old man benefited a lot!" Haha, hahaha! ”

With that, Tang Bohu waved his sleeves and strode towards the depths of the dense forest. His footwork was extremely fast, just a few simple steps, and he actually walked out dozens of meters and gradually disappeared.

As he walked, he said, "Brother Dai, there will be a period later." You walk in the direction behind you, and in an hour (2 hours in modern times) you can get out of the woods. I'm sure we'll see each other again! ”

Dai Lan looked at the direction of Tang Bohu's departure, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Butler Murray's voice came again: "Mr. Dai Lan, Tang Bohu is right. According to my calculations, there is a large number of life frequencies 10,000 meters behind you, and it should be a town store. ”

Dai Lan moved his muscles and bones, feeling refreshed and abnormal, the wound had healed unconsciously, and the broken arm had completely recovered.

Dai Lan thought to himself that it would be good if he had learned magic, and then walked in the direction behind him.

By modern time, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon. The sun was sinking in the west, and the forest was getting cold.

Even in summer, the forest is frighteningly cold when there is no sunlight, not to mention the various beasts that may appear at any time.

In modern times, in the general mountains and forests, there are many people who go up to the mountains to play and pick medicinal herbs, but wild wolves and bears have become rare animals. But in the ancient Middle Ages, it was not uncommon for a colorful tiger to suddenly appear.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and from time to time a few birds flew by with their teeth and claws, and the chirping of thousands of creatures came and went.

Dai Lan packed his bags and hurried through the primeval forest with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

After walking for about half an hour, a short-haired brown wild deer suddenly sprang out from the right rear, howling and galloping past, looking very frightened.

"Attention!" Suddenly there was a warning voice from Murray, the butler.

Before the words fell, a bow and arrow flew rapidly from behind, and the momentum of thunder shot towards Dai Lan.

When he felt that the evil wind was not good, out of instinct, Dai Lan exerted his strength and lay forward, but he was still shot in the left shoulder by a bow and arrow.

"Poof!"

"!" Dai Lan shouted.

The two-inch-long scissor head sank directly into Dai Lan's shoulder blades, and a piercing pain hit him, and he almost fainted.

"Damn, it doesn't hurt so much to fall from the sky! Who shoots the arrow!? "The pain on Dai Lan's flesh is unbearable, and his heart is ruthless, so he has to catch the person who plots against him.

At this time, the sound of noisy footsteps and horses' hooves sounded not far away, and it was clear that many people were coming.

"Be careful, Mr. Dai Lan, there are a few capable knights among the people who came. Although the knight's skill is not as good as that of a low-level magician, his strength should not be underestimated, so it is recommended that you dodge it. Murray reminded.

Dai Lan was on fire namelessly, Lao Tzu let the family shoot an arrow, but he wanted to hide, this man was too!

But when he thought about it, he almost lost the book just now because of impulse, and now he can't be a hero for a while.

Resisting the pain, Dai Lan pulled out the bow and arrow on his shoulder, blood immediately gushed out, and his muscles were cut by the barb of the arrow.

Unable to care about so much, Dai Lan grabbed his bow and arrows, and climbed a small tree not far away, which was not worth mentioning for a young man who had to hunt every summer.

After doing a simple bandage, Dai Lan squatted in the branch and looked down coldly.

Sure enough, a team of people came.

There were about a dozen people, six knights on tall horses.

In the middle of a maroon horse, a young girl, who looked to be 15 or 6 years old, sat upright. Beneath the golden curls is an indescribably delicate face.

The slightly pale little face is dotted with two jewel-like blue eyes, and the slightly upturned tip of the nose looks particularly cute.

But the corners of the pink mouth were slightly sunk, and the face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

It's just an iceberg little Lori.

She sat upright on her horse, clad in shining silver armor, highlighting the aura of a prince and nobleman. Although he is not very old, he has already revealed the embryo of a beauty.

She still carried an iron-stringed short bow in her hand, and in the quiver on her back, there was a bow and arrow aimed at Dai Lan.

A trace of anger appeared on Dai Lan's face, his fingers pinched the arrow hard, and he secretly said in his heart: I remember this arrow, the matter between the two of us is not over.

The group happened to stop under the tree where Dai Lan was hiding, and one of the knight-like men spoke, "Dear Miss Emily, that boar was very cunning just now, and although you shot it with an arrow, it still escaped. ”

Fuck, when Lao Tzu is a wild boar!

The girl, Emily, was silent for a long time, and said in pure English, "James Knight, please don't lie to me. I feel that the situation just now is very much like shooting a person. ”

It was a melodious tone that reverberated throughout the forest, as if melting the heavens and the earth.

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