Chapter 50: Rescued
It wasn't until there was no longer a trace of life to extract that Zhang An recovered from a state of almost losing his mind.
Glancing at the enemy's corpse and the wound on his neck, Zhang An wiped the blood from his face, thinking of what he had done, he only felt pantothenic acid in his stomach and nauseated.
At first, it was just relying on physical contact to absorb the life force, but it was still acceptable.
Although this time because the enemy had the support of Gangqi, in order to avoid his last blow from missing, he chose his neck as a breakthrough, but when he drank human blood, not only did he not resist, but a kind of pleasure faintly appeared in his heart, and Zhang An couldn't help but shudder.
If you continue like this, will you really become a monster?
But this is not the time to dwell on these, Zhang An dragged his weak body and stumbled towards Xiao Hei.
"You must evacuate here as soon as possible, in case a passer-by passes by and sees this place in a mess, he will be arrested and taken to the official, and at that time it is estimated that his whereabouts will be exposed. ”
Although he thought so and tried very hard to do it, the sequelae of the Killing Dao Sword began to work.
His steps grew heavier and heavier, and his vision began to blur.
Before he fell heavily to the ground and completely fainted, he vaguely saw Xiao Hei lying on the ground crawling towards him little by little.
Boundless darkness.
Deep darkness.
It seems to have returned to the scene after Zhang An fell into the crack in the ground at the end of the world.
He floated in the dark space, slowly descending.
Once again, the five senses were gradually deprived, but Zhang An, who had already experienced the same experience once, was no longer panicked.
Just when Zhang An's mind began to become chaotic, the dark space shook violently, and pieces were shattered.
Zhang An's facial features quickly regained function, and his mind became active again.
A noisy human voice sounded in his ears, Zhang An opened his eyes, and a small yellow and thin face appeared in front of him.
"Daddy, Daddy, he's awake!" The immature child's voice made Zhang An's still somewhat cloudy brain completely awake, and the rough and dry cold feeling from his back told Zhang An that he was lying on the ground at this time.
Zhang An wanted to sit up, but he only felt that his whole body was weak, and he couldn't use his strength at all, and he tried several times without success, so he had to lie on the ground with a dead heart, turning his head back and forth to see what his current condition was.
After seeing his surroundings clearly, Zhang Anxin let out a long sigh.
Lying beside him was the unconscious, mummified Blackie.
Beyond Xiao Hei, you can see about seven or eight men in sackcloth cleaning up the battlefield after they fought with the ten enemies.
It seems that after he fainted, Xiao Hei was also seriously injured and fainted, and the brothers still failed to evacuate in time after all and were discovered.
Just when Zhang An was thinking about what to do next, a sound of footsteps from far and near sounded in his ears.
Zhang An turned his head to look in the direction where the footsteps came from, and a middle-aged man with an ordinary face was leading a little girl to walk quickly.
"This little brother, I don't know if there is any discomfort in the body?" the middle-aged man squatted down beside Zhang An and said gently, "If there is any discomfort, just tell me." ”
The little girl half-hid behind the middle-aged man and interjected, "Daddy is a doctor in the village, and his medical skills are good." ”
"My name is Zhang An, I don't know what to call my eldest brother?" Zhang An understood that it should be a middle-aged man who helped Xiao Hei bandage his wound.
"My name is Wang Hangju. The middle-aged man said, "This is my daughter, Wang Rou." ”
"Thank you, Brother Wang, for helping my brother bandage his wounds. Zhang An said gratefully.
Lying on the ground made Zhang An feel a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but move his body.
Wang Hangju stretched out his hand and carefully helped Zhang An up, "The elder brother seems to be a martial artist, but those people were killed by the elder brother?"
Is this to find out what happened? Zhang An hesitated for a moment, but still said honestly, "Not bad." ”
"Well done. Who knew that after Wang Hangju waited for Zhang An to sit down, he actually pulled his daughter to kneel in front of Zhang An and kowtowed again and again.
"Brother Wang, what do you mean?" Zhang An was a little confused, what is the situation?
Wang Hangju's eyes were red, and he said in a sad voice, "These ten thieves passed by the village a few days ago and robbed us of our food, not to mention, we just resisted a little, and began to kill people, and my wife was also killed by them. ”
The little girl Wang Rou obediently stretched out her little hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Wang Hangju's eyes and said, "Daddy, my mother said she wouldn't let us cry." ”
"Rou'er is right, let's not cry. Wang Hangju took a deep breath, stopped his tears, and continued, "After dealing with the affairs of the village, we will go out of the village, ready to take revenge, who knows that we followed the horseshoe prints they left all the way, only to find that these thieves are all dead." Brother Zhang An, you have avenged us. ”
After listening to Wang Hangju's words, Zhang Anxin sighed.
From Guo County's attitude, it is not difficult to see the family's attitude towards ordinary people, thinking that those ten enemies completely regarded the villagers as slaves who gave and demanded, so naturally they would not be soft and polite.
And in order to save his life, he fought to the death, but indirectly helped them take revenge.
But that's fine, at least you don't have to worry about security.
At this time, people are still more ethical, and generally do not do things that will take revenge.
"Brother Wang, where is it, hurry up. Zhang An had the heart to help Wang Hang the pot, but unfortunately he was weak and weak, so he had to persuade, "Rou'er is so small, how can she always kneel on the ground." ”
The movement of Wang Hanging Pot here was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of other villagers, and they stopped their movements one after another and walked towards Zhang An's side.
Wang Hangju helped his daughter to stand up, and when he saw the villagers surrounding him, he hurriedly shouted, "Old Seven, Little Eight, come here, it was this Brother Zhang An who killed those thieves and helped us avenge us." ”
When the other villagers heard this, they immediately quickened their steps and walked in front of Zhang An, and then knelt down in unison and kowtowed to Zhang An.
"You really don't have to. Zhang An looked at the seven or eight men with red eyes, and felt uncomfortable, "I'm just trying to protect myself." ”
"No matter what, benefactor, you have avenged us after all. A villager said sullenly, "We don't want to thank our benefactor, and we don't want to go." ”
As if seeing Zhang An's embarrassment, Wang Hangju came over and said, "Don't surround Brother Zhang first, let's clean up quickly, so as not to cause trouble when someone passes by again." ”
Wang Hangju should have quite a prestige among the villagers, and as soon as he spoke, the villagers got up one after another and continued to clean up the battlefield.
"Brother Zhang, rest in peace first, we will pack up and take you back to the village. Wang Hangju said.
Wang Hangju didn't say that it was okay, when he said this, Zhang An felt a wave of tiredness welling up, and he said softly, "Trouble everyone, I'll take a rest." ”
Zhang An closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
"Rou'er, you are optimistic about your benefactor, and if you have something, call your father. Seeing Zhang An close his eyes, Wang Hangju instructed, "I'll go and help clean up my things." ”
The little girl nodded obediently, and then sat down in front of Zhang An, staring at Zhang An without blinking a pair of clear eyes.
When Zhang An woke up again, he found himself in a simple room.
And the little girl Wang Rou was lying on the side of the bed looking at herself.
Seeing Zhang An wake up, the little girl was overjoyed, and ran out of the room in a hurry.
Zhang An looked at the little girl who ran away, and subconsciously reached out and touched her nose.
Zhang An was overjoyed, hurriedly sat up from the bed, and began to check his status.
Although my hands and feet are still a little weak, at least my daily activities are no longer hindered.
However, his physical condition surprised Zhang An.
The meridian organs are normal, and there are no injuries on the body surface.
Zhang An thought about it for a while and understood that it should be the reason why he absorbed the vitality of that Gang Qi master with a desperate blow at the end.
It's just that his qi is much thinner, and it seems that it is really as Wang Yue said, after using the killing sword technique, the realm will forcibly fall.
But fortunately, the realm of decline is not much, and it is still within Zhang An's ability to bear.
It's just that the qi in Zhang An's body is in a lifeless state, no matter how Zhang An urges, it just flows through Zhang An's meridians at an outrageously slow speed, not to mention using it against the enemy, and even normal qi training can't be done.
"Looks like I'm going to have to find a place to wait for my injuries to heal completely. Zhang An decided to leave immediately after finding Xiao Hei.
After all, he had killed ten more members of the family, and he was now quite afraid of the family's ability to gather intelligence and search for traces.
In case he is approached by someone from the family again, he will definitely not be able to avoid a big war at that time.
If he stayed in the village to recuperate, he was afraid that those people in the family would think that the village was shielding him and anger the innocent villagers.
And if you fight in the village, you can only fight to the death, because if you run away, the villagers will definitely suffer, and if you only fight with Xiao Hei, it will be easier to escape.
What Zhang An is most worried about now is that after the first batch of chasers sent by the family are all killed by himself, the second batch of people who come will definitely be stronger than the first batch, and it may even be because a Gang Qi master has died, the second batch of chasers are all masters of the Gang Qi Realm, if by that time, he has not fully recovered, it is estimated that he will die extremely ugly.
How can I restore my realm as soon as possible?
Zhang An fell into deep thought.
The second group of pursuers should not have found themselves so quickly, or else they would have taken this opportunity to absorb all the stones they found?
Even if the stone doesn't help you recover your realm, it would be nice if you could develop a few special abilities.
Thinking of the ability to extract life force, Zhang An was both expecting and worrying about his absorption of stones.
I just don't know what the side effects will be if I really get other abilities?
Just when Zhang An's thoughts were infinitely divergent, the door of the room was pushed open.
The first to walk in was the energetic Xiao Hei, who saw Zhang An sitting on the bed, quickly ran over, squatted on the side of the bed and looked up at Zhang An.
Zhang An patted Xiao Hei's shoulder and said hello to Wang Hangju with a smile.
"Brother Zhang is worthy of being a martial artist, and his body is recovering well. Wang Hangju said with a smile, "It was already noon, and the village prepared a banquet, and invited Brother Zhang to appreciate his face." ”
"Brother Wang, I have something to tell you. Zhang An said: "When I finish eating, I will leave." ”
"Why is that?" asked Wang Hangju, puzzled.
Zhang An voiced his worries.
Wang Hangju resolutely refused, "Brother Zhang, I want to mention leaving, and I can recuperate in the village with peace of mind." ”
"But... As soon as Zhang An said two words, Wang Hangju said, "It's better to be like this, how about thinking about it after my brother has eaten?"
Could it be that eating a meal can make me change my mind? Zhang An looked at Wang Hangju, who had sincere eyes, nodded with a smile, and walked out of the room to attend the banquet.