Chapter 86: Only Great Heroes Can Be True

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Listening to the two sounds of "Zi", the black and white impermanence shadow penetrated by the spirit rune suddenly turned into miasma and collapsed in all directions, and the two little paper figures returned to their original state, swaying in the wind.

Helan was very surprised and did not panic, but supported his hands, recalled the two little paper figures, and took advantage of the miasma such as the painting madness and the emperor's romantic breath to dissolve, and immediately retreated, and also rescued Dongfang Ren who was completely incapacitated by Fan Xiaolong's knife and punch.

Defeat but not chaos, calmly retreat, this is the style of a generation of masters.

His soul chasing bell is in the snake array, and the mana of the life-seeking cymbals is estimated to take at least an hour to recover, and retreating into the snake formation is the best choice; Because beyond the "city wall", there are his subordinates, and there are even more 10,000 poisonous snakes. The situation is still in his hands.

So he retreated crisply, quickly, and scurried away like a rattlesnake.

The night was deep, and there was no moon in the sky.

The painting madness withdrew the spirit talisman, and the emperor rushed to Fan Xiaolong's side to see his arrow wound.

The wound was deep, because Fan Xiaolong rushed towards the arrow.

He knew that it was already difficult for the two of them to work together to deal with Mr. Helan with the painting madness and the Huangfu Merry, and he must not leave Dongfang Ren to them. So as soon as he came up, he made ruthless moves: stabbing, following, hurting his arm, abandoning the knife, punching, almost all in one go; He had the opportunity and must not lose it.

Strike first.

If Dongfang Shinobi is allowed to unleash the Jiahe Nine Slash, he may not be an opponent - although he doesn't know that Dongfang Shinobi has this backmove, he knows that Lu Dao only has one chance.

He won, and Dongfang Shinobi, one of the six princes, lost his combat effectiveness. But the price is not light, although the injury is not critical, the wound has turned black.

Poisonous.

Dongsang ninjas have three uniques: stealth, hidden weapons, and poison.

The arrow was shot between the ribs, not far from the centrifugal room, and just now after Fan Xiaolong was hit by the arrow, he rushed to attack and punch, and the poison had begun to spread. And this arrow has a barb, and in a hurry, it can't be pulled out!

Huangfu was anxious in his heart: "Xiaolong, sit down quickly, try not to move, don't talk - this arrow is poisonous!" ”

Fan Xiaolong frowned, his teeth clenched, beads of sweat came out of his forehead, but he didn't say a word, only held the wound with one hand, and felt the pendant on his chest with the other. Huangfu's eyes lit up: he had seen this pendant, which was an eighteen-year-old gift from Fan Xiaolong's father. But I saw Fan Xiaolong press it sideways with his thumb, press it up three times, and then turn it around, and the pendant opened, and there were three pills of green, yellow and white in it.

"Green for oral use, yellow for external use." Fan Xiaolong said weakly.

There were many ninjas among the pirates that General Qi fought back then, so he left three treasures: the strange book of the art of war, the actual record of military training, the Qi family knife and the Dongbi antidote pill.

This two words have a deep meaning; First, Zhejiang, Fujian, Guangdong, etc., are the southeast half of the country, and this Dan is a good medicine in the army, in order to treat the heroes who break the enemy and protect the country; The second is to commemorate the developer of this medicine.

The famous author of "Compendium of Materia Medica", Li Shizhen!

This medicine was originally made by Li Shizhen at the invitation of Qi Jiguang when he was traveling, and he took the herbs of Niushou Mountain, Qixia Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, and Taihe Mountain. Dr. Li's "Compendium of Materia Medica" has 16 books, 52 volumes, about 1.9 million words, and records 1,518 kinds of medicines.

It took him 27 years to write this book.

And he refined the Dongbi Detoxification Pill, which took a full 27 days.

This pill can be said to be specially researched for the Dongsang poison, but hundreds of years have passed, and the formula of the poison has continued to evolve, but the medicinal properties of this Dongbi pill have not changed much. Therefore, when Fan Xiaolong learned the knife, he received the medicine given by the master, although it was refined according to the prescription in recent years, but it was a little weak to fight against the poison of Dongfang Ren.

After Fan Xiaolong took it, although he temporarily suppressed the onset of the poison, his pulse was still chaotic.

He needs to be treated as soon as possible, but here, surrounded by barren mountains and mountains, and surrounded by snakes, where can he find medicine?

What can be done is to pull out the poisonous arrow as soon as possible; But there was no anesthetic, no sterilization tools, and no writing knives.

Huangfu glanced at Fan Xiaolong gracefully, his face was slightly yellow, beads of sweat were like rain, and he didn't even have the strength to nod, he only closed his eyelids. has known each other for many years, and the emperor is as romantic as Xiaolong's eldest brother, and they have a very tacit understanding.

Fan Xiaolong's slight expression meant: Do it.

Huangfu took out a military dagger from the inside of the calf of the unconscious tactical team member, disinfected it slightly with a lighter, then lit a cigarette, stuffed it into Fan Xiaolong's mouth, and said to the painting madman: "Senior Wu, help me hold it down, so that the wound is not too big...... Miss Ying, please pay attention to the situation outside; Sorrow, give me your handkerchief. As he spoke, he ripped open his sleeves and bandaged them.

Outside the city walls, Dongfang Shinobi's screams came, obviously, he was also healing. Fan Xiaolong's punch not only shattered the bridge of his nose, shook off his teeth, and even stuck his teeth into the gums, Helan was very helping him pull out - the tooth nerve was extremely sensitive, Dongfang endured the pain of bandaging the hole in his hand, but he couldn't stand the pain of this tooth extraction. As he howled, he struggled hard, almost throwing out the man who was pressing him, who was originally dressed as a "bull head and horse face".

The voice came in the night, like a wolf's howl.

Fan Xiaolong smiled weakly, spit out the cigarette in his mouth, and lowered his jaw slightly.

Huangfu slashed his mouth and slashed into the edge of Fan Xiaolong's wound, Fan Xiaolong took a "hiss" breath, and his body trembled.

Shen Jun, who lit the lighter, couldn't help but tremble violently, as if he felt the pain of the saber, and hurriedly turned his head away.

Huangfu said romantically: "Xiaolong, if you can't stand it, you can scream...... This saber is quite sharp, and it will be good right away! ”

Fan Xiaolong moved his mouth to the cigarette that was still burning underground...... With a glint of admiration in his eyes, he picked up the cigarette and put it in his mouth again.

As the knife in Huangfu's hand slashed and picked again, the pale black blood stains on Fan Xiaolong's body overflowed, and his body trembled uncontrollably, but he gritted his teeth without saying a word. Unconsciously the cigarette holder was bitten off, if it weren't for the crazy hand, the fireworks almost burned Fan Xiaolong himself.

The knife cut the hooked flesh on Fan Xiaolong's body, and although Huangfu's merry hands did not tremble, there were beads of sweat on his forehead. Fortunately, at that time, Dongfang Ren took care of the knife in Fan Xiaolong's hand, and this arrow did not penetrate deep into the bone. He finally gently picked up the small arrow called "Ghost Shadow", and when he pulled it out, blood gushed out, and he hurriedly crushed the yellow pill and sprinkled it on the wound. Press a handkerchief and wrap it in a bandage. Looking back at Fan Xiaolong, he saw that Fan Xiaolong's eyes had been wide open and his angry eyes were closed, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had been diving in the water for a long time while swimming, and finally came to the surface to breathe.

Huangfu helped him wipe away the sweat on his head, and lit two more cigarettes, one in Fan Xiaolong's mouth, and the other in his own hateful puff.

But I heard Fan Xiaolong grit his teeth and say, "Fu Da, talk about it...... A joke......"