Chapter 117: A Mouthful of Old Blood

Tian Chu's words poured a pot of fire oil on the head of Jiu Po, who was burning in anger.

"I want to die, right, the master won't let you die!

I'm going to keep you alive like a dog!"

Jiu Po grabbed Tian Chu with a hand, and the dagger in his hand slowly walked towards Tian Chu's face.

looked at the dagger with cold light in Jiu Po's hand, and said that he was not afraid, it was definitely Tianchu who was deceiving people.

Bang!

At the moment when Tian Chu closed his eyes, there was a muffled sound in his ears, followed by a cracking sound.

Before Tian Chu could react, a huge force hit Tian Chu's body, making Tian Chu almost faint, but Tian Chu bit the tip of his tongue fiercely to keep himself a little awake.

"Who dares to raid my nine families?" Ning Ze kept scanning the surroundings and shouted angrily.

"Nine, that nine?" a voice rushed into the sky.

Through the broken carriage, Tian Chu saw a figure flashing towards this side, and in just a few breaths, a middle-aged man with a sword hanging high in the air, overlooking Ning Ze below.

"Senior, what does this mean? I am the steward of the Muchen Nine Family, my name..."

Bang!

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little displeased, and waved his hand at Ning Ze, who was hit by a heavy object, and the whole person flew out upside down, spurting out a stream of blood.

"Nine families, in this wilderness, what is the role of the name of the family?

The only thing that has an effect, that is strength!" The man snorted coldly, and after glancing around, the man harnessed the sword and disappeared into the sky.

"I'll go, is this a sword immortal?" Tian Chu saw a burst of heat, and with a small expectation in his heart, if he could be like this one day, he would not be able to die.

When the daydream reached the climax, Tian Chu waved his right hand, like a general holding thousands of troops and horses, and he couldn't do it.

"Hmm, why did this binding rope loosen itself?" After a long time, Tian Chu reacted, and the rope that bound him was actually untied by itself.

This rope is not an ordinary rope, it is blessed with a formation pattern, and only the user can loosen the tie or let the strong break it.

"Could it be that this old ghost wants to open it?" Tian Chu thought secretly, but quickly vetoed it, with Ning Ze's temper, how could he be so kind.

At the beginning, Tian Chu found out the fifth-level detonator as a threat, so he asked Ning Xue to let go of the people of the Four Cloud Gate first.

"Could it be that the old ghost is dead?" Tian Chu muttered to himself, a little surprised in his heart.

Ning Ze's strength Tian Chu understood a little, it could be said that it was extremely powerful, and he was actually slapped to death by the sword immortal.

But Tian Chu was still a little uneasy, and continued to hide in the broken carriage, until the evening, Tian Chu quietly came out.

Taking advantage of the faint moonlight, Tian Chu touched towards Ning Xue, who was a hundred meters away and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Looking at a long bloodstain on the ground, Tianchu was a little surprised,

"I'll rub it, the old ghost can really vomit, I don't believe that this mouthful of old blood doesn't have two catties!"

After determining that Ning Xue was slapped to death by the Sword Immortal, Tian Chu let out a big breath and wiped the sweat overflowing from his forehead one after another.

After scraping Ning Ze, Tian Chu took out a knife, "Old ghost, use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, you can sleep here with peace of mind!"

After burying Ning Xue, Tian Chu ordered three more thatches and plugged them in before turning around and leaving.

At a distance of less than three hundred meters, Tianchu saw a big pit on the ground, and there were two people in the pit, and their posture was a little weird.

"This mud is full of emotion!"

Stunned, Tian Chu secretly sighed his luck, there was really no one, a trapeze artist actually saved his handsome face.

"Dude, my Tianchu's face is my Tianchu's life, don't die!" Tianchu carried the man who pounced on Jiu Po's body out of the pit, feeling the man's faint signs of life, Tianchu took out a bottle of medicinal essence and muttered.

A bottle of liquid essence was slowly poured into the man's mouth, and feeling that the man's signs of life had recovered, Tianchu hurriedly returned to the carriage, felt out the futon, and wrapped the man tightly.

After three hours of waiting, the man's breathing stabilized a lot before Tian Chu exhaled.

looked at the sad Jiupo in the pit, Tianchu only mourned for him for three seconds, and then... Take people's money to eliminate disasters for others.

Plugging in three thatchs, Tian Chu sighed a little, "Brother Jiupo, although you and I were mortal enemies before you were alive, now that you died in an accident, I also buried it, and our grievances will be written off!"

Tian Chu chattered for a while in front of the Nine Broken Graves, and talked for a long time.

"Ahem, ahem!"

A slight cough interrupted Tianchu's broken words.

"I'll go, brother, you're finally alive!" Tian Chu sat proudly in front of the man and began to ask for credit, "I said, brother, how did you play trapeze, if you weren't lucky enough to meet me, otherwise the consequences... Tsk, unthinkable!"

"Thank you... Little brother!" the man struggled to utter a few words, then passed out again.

"Hey... , I'll lose it!" Tian Chu looked bitter, this thing of taking care of people, Tian Chu has never done it, let alone taking care of a half-dead person, if this man can come back to life one day, it can only mean that the man's life is hard.

For several days, Tian Chu dragged the broken carriage and rushed back along the road, but as for whether the road was right, Tian Chu didn't know.

For Tian Chu, the only thing to be thankful for is that the brute beast pulling the cart was not lost, and it became a ration along the way.

"Come, brother, drink the old blood and replenish your body!" Tian Chu picked up the kettle and poured a mouthful of beast blood into the man's mouth.

Although Tian Chu's practice has a blind taste, the beast blood is indeed a good tonic, especially for people who are extremely seriously injured, many things cannot be absorbed, but this blood can be quickly absorbed.

poured a few mouthfuls of old blood into the man, and Tianchu also went to barbecue.

In the past few days, Tianchu's barbecue level can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds, from the very beginning of the burnt to the current eight ripe, absolutely perfect.

Tianchu tore off the barbecue, and muttered in his mouth, "I didn't expect that I, Tianchu, am still a gourmet, if this meat is put in a big hotel, there is no one, no, ten oceans, otherwise, don't even want to smell it!"

For more than ten days, in addition to pouring old blood into the man, Tianchu was pulling a cart.

"I said, brother, how did you get hurt, did you fall from a height of eight hundred meters?" Looking at the man who was still out of breath, Tian Chu asked helplessly.

Regarding Tian Chu's question, the man didn't speak, just squeezed out a smile towards Tian Chu.

"Forget it, I think my life is hard!" After speaking, Tianchu buried his head and continued to pull the car.

The night was getting dark, and there was no light that night.

"Heaven is not beautiful, I can only take out my big baby!" Tian Chu muttered to himself, and a flashlight was tied to the top of the carriage to light the way forward.

The tightly wrapped man tried to raise his head, staring at the flashlight tied to the car with a pair of eyes, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

After rushing for most of the night, Tianchu found a relatively hidden place and closed his eyes in fear.

The next day, the sunlight stung Tianchu's eyes.

Rubbing his eyes, Tian Chu looked at the carriage, "I'll rub, what about the people?" Looking at the empty carriage, Tian Chu was stunned.

"Little brother, do you want a mouthful of old blood?"