Chapter 65 Non-Dogs Can Be Bullied
Cui Yuanyang was extremely surprised and explained his acupoint: "You, are you okay?" ”
Zhao Changhe soothed his muscles and bones, and smiled with a sunny face.
Fortunately, you didn't say that you only learned a little acupoint, but you didn't learn to solve acupoints.
Although it didn't return to normal, the uncomfortable feeling of all kinds of debuffs did subside, especially the wound was well treated, the wound was wrapped in a bandage, and the toxicity was removed, and it was much more comfortable. Coupled with the medicines that Cui Yuanyang fed to make up for qi and blood and aphrodisiac, it was unexpectedly suitable for his current condition, and the pain of blood disorder slowly disappeared, and his fatigue also recovered a lot.
Although it is still not very strong, it is not a big problem to fight less violently, so there is a lot of room to play.
I came to rest in the woods to achieve such a result, and now the result is better than expected.
"Yang Yang is indeed not a drag oil bottle, he is my partner against the enemy." Zhao Changhe couldn't help but rub her head and said with a smile: "Now I'll come." ”
Looking at his smiling face, Cui Yuanyang suddenly felt that the panic just now had disappeared.
Now if you do it again, you won't fall even if you get hooked! I forgot that I would do light work......
The footsteps outside were getting closer, and the light of the torches could already be faintly seen, and someone could spot their location at any moment.
Cui Yuanyang's heart was in his throat, but Zhao Changhe was not in a hurry to leave, glanced left and right, hugged a stone and jumped on the tree, and rested the stone on the tree branch slightly, looking like he was about to fall at any time.
Then he got off the tree and pulled Cui Yuanyang to sneak quietly in the direction of Qinghe.
After about a moment or so, the stone that had just been laid down finally fell to the ground with a "bang" sound.
"There!" Countless voices rang out, and there was a rush of soldiers.
Far away, after Zhao Changhe pulled Cui Yuanyang into the bushes, he watched a group of people who were about to encounter them rush back towards the original road with a shout.
"Let's go." Zhao Changhe pulled Cui Yuanyang and fled quickly, and no one even paid attention to the rustle of the footsteps brought by the two of them speeding up, because there were too many footsteps around at this time......
Cui Yuanyang really felt that his heart was at peace, as long as he was there, there would be no problem.
"Don't be careless." Zhao Changhe said in a low voice: "Now it's just that most of the people are attracted to the past, and there are still scattered people scattered everywhere...... Here it comes. ”
As he spoke, he pulled Cui Yuanyang and suddenly ducked behind a bush.
Three people came up with torches in front of them.
Zhao Changhe silently leaned into Cui Yuanyang's ear: "I'll count three, two, one, act together, I'll cut the two taller, you kill the shortest one, and pinch my hand when you receive it." ”
Cui Yuanyang's ears were itchy, his face was already red, but he didn't say anything, and a soft pinch of his palm signaled that he knew, and then let go.
The two of them hid there with bated breath, silently waiting for the three of them to approach.
"Three...... Two...... One! ”
The sword light burst out, and the sword flashed.
The three of them fell silently, not even snorting.
Zhao Changhe flew quickly, caught the torch before it landed, and then swaggered and took Cui Yuanyang straight forward.
After a short time, he encountered another set of torches face to face, Zhao Changhe still swaggered forward, and actually asked first: "Have you found anything?" ”
"No, they went over there just now, and now there is no sound, I guess it is some kind of beast. It's weird, this Zhao Changhe is quite able to dodge...... Hey, you're ......."
"Huh!" The sword light rises again, and the sword light reappears.
Even the distribution was the same, and three more people died on the spot.
"Let's go." The front was already about to leave the forest, Zhao Changhe directly abandoned the torch, and pulled Cui Yuanyang to carry out light work with all his strength without disguise, and galloped away.
The moon and stars are scarce, and the breeze is coming.
Cui Yuanyang, who was galloping, really found out what the excitement he wanted to feel when he ran away from home.
But at this time, the girl no longer has the exuberance she had when she left home, because this stimulus is not actually beautiful, and it is accompanied by cruelty, both to others and to herself.
Maybe the next moment, it will be you who will die.
Just thinking like this, a leisurely voice came from the side: "Zhao Changhe really deserves to be among the top 100 hidden dragons, with a drag oil bottle, he really almost killed his life in the interception of the Hanoi underworld...... But unfortunately, this is the end of it. ”
Zhao Changhe stopped, looking at the ghost shadow floating next to him, his face was like water.
Cui Yuanyang also stopped, and sighed secretly in his heart.
The master is finally here.
In fact, it was not that there were no masters before, the captain boat lady was the entrance triple, but she was waiting for the rear boat to arrive before starting, it was obvious that there were four or five or even stronger strong people on other boats or on the shore of the road, but Zhao Changhe's strategy was appropriate, and he always hit and left, and even archery was to block the boat, so he never met it head-on.
But the masters are not muddy after all, their whereabouts are in this area, and they will always be found.
This is the final test.
The ghost shadow floated in, but it was a thin man with a pale face, and his cold gaze turned around Zhao Changhe, fell on Cui Yuanyang's face, and turned into greed: "The little lady of the Cui family, why do you toss yourself into such a dirty look?" You don't have to, you don't have to. For example, if you go back with this seat, wash it fragrantly, and serve it well, this seat does not need the bounty. ”
Cui Yuanyang found that he really didn't have any angry emotions, and his heart was full of disdain: "Who is you?" ”
The thin man said leisurely: "'It's not necessary', I don't know if the girl has ever heard of it?" ”
Cui Yuanyang has never heard of it, where did the low-level bandits come from?
Zhao Changhe heard that the cottage brothers had said...... Because it is easy for men to talk about the profession of flower thief when they get together, this one is one of the more famous. As soon as people struggled, he laughed and said, "It's not necessary" and "It's very comfortable", from which the nickname came from, and finally even changed his name. This is also the first person Zhao Changhe has seen with an official nickname, which can be called "yes number person" in a sense.
can be a number one, of course, the cultivation will not be too low, otherwise it will be chopped up long ago before the fame spreads.
He has been a four-fold entrance for a long time, and now I don't know if there is a five-fold one, and even if he doesn't, he must be on the road.
In fact, Fang Buping is also of this grade, if this person does not break through the five-fold level, then the actual combat power may not be comparable to the upper level, after all, Fang Buping is the master of the rudder, and his status is only higher than this person. However, at that time, Zhao Changhe was fully prepared and ready to go, what was Zhao Changhe's state at this time?
Scarred, exhausted, and having to sneak attack against trash fish, even the lime is gone.
In Qi's eyes, Zhao Changhe is now a plate of fish belly. As for Cui Yuanyang, who also has a triple entrance? That doesn't count as human.
Qi didn't have to pat a folding fan to approach the two of them leisurely, his eyes were always on Cui Yuanyang's face, and he didn't know how he saw the beauty from the dirty and dirty rabbit at the moment...... Cui Yuanyang held his sword tightly, he really had no confidence in his heart, and secretly glanced at Zhao Changhe, who had been silent.
I was almost so frightened that I lost my sword.
Zhao Changhe, who had been smiling brightly after recovering before, looked gloomy and hideous at this time, and his eyes were already bright red like blood at some point - not to describe it, nor to say that his pupils were red when he used to exercise, but he felt that even the whites of his eyes and eyeballs had turned red together, which looked extremely terrifying.
Cui Yuanyang instantly knew what Zhao Changhe was doing.
He deliberately released the bloody aura that he had never suppressed, poured into his brain, and took the initiative to let himself fall into irrational madness!
This is the first time that Zhao Changhe has fallen into madness since he cultivated the Blood Demon Gong, and he still took the initiative.
In the state of rage and irrationality, he can ignore all injuries and all pains, and mobilize the blood brakes of the whole body to the peak of the limit, flattening the previous losses - strictly speaking, the state of rage is the complete body of blood demons, but it is difficult to say whether the combat intelligence is lost and the combat effectiveness that can be exerted is higher or lower than usual, but at this time, there is no other way.
Cui Yuanyang was extremely worried, but he knew what to do...... When Brother Zhao was about to go berserk just now, he repeatedly told him to stay away from me.
She suddenly drew her sword and ran to the side.
Qi didn't have to think that the little rabbit was going to run away, so he smiled and said: "Don't worry, little lady, wait until I take your lover's head, and then slowly concoct you." ”
Before the words fell, the alarm in my heart arose.
It's like being targeted by wolves in the mountains and forests, and countless blue wolf eyes staring at you at night, that feeling of numbness.
A hoarse voice came from his ear: "Zhao is a good head, and he is not qualified to take everything......"
Qi didn't have to turn his head stiffly, and he saw a pair of bright red pupils, and the bright steel knife was covered with blood, like a magic knife reincarnated.
The waning moon is like a hook, hanging obliquely in the sky, and Zhao Changhe's whole person is also like a blood god.
The knife didn't come out, and it looked like it was already chasing the soul.
"Roar!" Zhao Changhe couldn't tell who was in front of him for a long time, anyway, it was a life, and it was his own obstacle at the moment.
With a beastly roar, the mad sword broke through the air, the wind and clouds rolled wildly, and the heavens and the earth shouted!
With a knife in your hand, the gods and Buddhas are already scattered!