Chapter Eighty-Five: It's Him!

"Hey, it's this person, wearing an iron-knuckled tiger, with a short body, a sarcoma on his nose, and he is very agile!" After confirming the target, Lin Fengjin nodded secretly, took a deep breath to remember the smell on his body, and then retracted into the snow, and even those shining eyes disappeared.

Less than half a moment later, another toad jumped over here, and the heavy weight spread here, and the place collapsed all of a sudden, and a snow pit appeared, and Lin Fengjin inside had quietly disappeared, as if it had evaporated in the air, and he didn't know where to go.

Tu Zhang Wolf Qing felt unprecedented exhaustion.

He was the chief of Ganmujie on the west side of Xijon, and he ruled over a thousand miles.

Although he has reached the age of eighty, for a supernatural wizard who has reached the realm of Dacheng by cultivating the way of the witch chapter, the physical strength and energy at the age of eighty can be compared to the prime of ordinary people at the age of thirty-five!

Just before coming here, he also drifted more than 1,300 miles in a day and a night, killing the head man Han who dared to be inferior to his concubine, and at the same time defeated the five ghost soldiers under him, killing three and injuring two, and surrendering the two demon generals under him, and then rushed back to the old nest Shushi, and stayed for three days and three nights in the peach blossom miasma where ordinary people would festering and die if they were touched at the slightest point, and captured two miasma dragons!!

With such a record, it is no wonder that even Xirong only dares to impose a symbolic tax on Ganmujie!

But no matter how strong a man is, no matter how powerful a sorcerer is, he will bleed, he will be poisoned, he will be injured, and he will be tired.

The completely numb wound on Tu Zhang's wolf's back, when he touched it at this time, a blood-red ice strip more than a foot long actually formed on it!

A cut in his abdomen only needs to be half an inch deep. It will be pulled out by the monster with its colorful intestines, and the wound will be black and festering, and it will bleed incessantly.

The most terrible thing is the needle in his thigh! The cow hair needle released from the iron armor beast is really as thin as a cow's hair, and it will not even leave a wound after piercing into the body, but it will swim away with the flow of blood, although it flows very slowly, but once it reaches the heart, no magic power can save it. Unless you can change your heart and lungs! Although Tu Zhang Langqing immediately tied up his thighs as soon as he found out about the stroke, the biggest taboo of this needle is to run, once the blood accelerates, the needle will travel faster.

Being so badly hit, you have to face the four major enemies of cold, hunger, pursuit, and blame. Tu Zhang, who has experienced a hundred battles, is really not sure that he will be able to survive this time. He was thinking sadly that as soon as he died, he was afraid that his family would have no successor, and when the tree fell and scattered, he suddenly stopped his steps.

A figure stood in front of him more than ten feet.

Tu Zhang's wolf green pupils began to contract. This figure is so unabashedly in front of him, so the only explanation is that he feels that he has eaten himself!! but he can't smell the slightest supernatural breath from his body!

Tu Zhang Langqing inhaled deeply, but it was just such an action. The wound on his stomach cracked wider, and the warm sensation came from the skin on his stomach again, and it was blood that was stubbornly flowing. And he was dizzy in front of his eyes, and the wound on his back seemed to be a bottomless pit devouring his vitality, so in the next second, Tu Zhang Wolf Qing lost consciousness and fell headlong in the snow nest.

In the hazy consciousness, Tu Zhang Langqing felt as if he was being helped to walk, it seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that only a few seconds had passed, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was warm, as if he had returned to his mother's body, but the wound was extremely painful. But he didn't care so much anymore, he just wanted the warmth not to fade.

Then it seemed that someone was moving his wounds, and in the haze, Tu Zhang Langqing was with the psychology of breaking the jar, and his chaotic thoughts were even more thinking:

"Fuck it, as long as he can continue to enjoy the warmth, let him do the rest. ”

I don't know how long it took to pass the road, Tu Zhang Langqing suddenly found that someone pinched his mouth, and then poured in a few drops of bitter liquid, just after falling into the stomach, a coal-like breath rose in the stomach, and then quickly spread to the whole body, and then the whole numb and rusted body began to slowly regain consciousness, and the pain returned to his body.

Then, Tu Zhang's vision gradually became clearer, he found that he was immersed in a hot spring pool, there was no prohibition on his body, nor was he tied, the wounds on his abdomen and back had been well treated, there should be no trouble, and his leg was tied with a stone, although he even breathed with indescribable pain, but Tu Zhanglangqing knew that he should be able to continue to live, and he could live for many years.

Then he raised his head slightly, and saw a gray-haired young man sitting on a stone beside him, burying the bloodstained shirt into the snow pit that had just been pulled out, and he seemed to sense his gaze, so he turned his head and smiled:

"Now you should believe that I have no ill intentions, and that we may be able to talk, but if you answer me truthfully a few questions, I can take the needle out of your leg in exchange. ”

Tu Zhang's eyes lit up and said:

"Do you have a way to get the cow hair needle? Don't you want to cut off the old man's leg?"

Lin Feng smiled proudly:

"If it were somewhere else, I guess it would really be a leg amputation, but here, I can make you still alive after taking the needle. ”

Tu Zhang Langqing said suspiciously:

"Really?"

Lin Fengjin sighed and said:

"I have to lie to you?"

Tu Zhangwolf Qing snorted and said:

"Okay, you ask. ”

Lin Fengjin narrowed his eyes and said:

"Do you have a magical ability that can invisibly drive miasma spiders into the enemy's body, and then cause them to suffer from human sores?"

Tu Zhang Wolf Qing said proudly:

"That's right, that's the unique magic power of my Tu Zhang family, the peach blossom magic spider that can only be practiced by the peach blossom miasma, if you have relatives and friends who die on this magic power, it must be done by me! ”

Lin Fengjin sighed and said:

"Your old man shouldn't be so angry, okay? You can rest assured, I'll treat you after asking questions, and then you'll be able to leave. ”

Hearing Lin Fengjin say this, Tu Zhang Langqing was obviously relieved:

"Then you should ask quickly, don't delay my old man's time to heal his injuries!"

Lin Feng said respectfully:

"Then do you remember that I once used a miasma spider to injure a person with very strong swordsmanship, this person is called Sun Helin, and he is a disciple of Donglin. ”

When Tu Zhang Wolf Qing heard Lin Fengjin ask, he immediately frowned and said:

"What are you asking for?"

Lin Fengjin smiled and said:

"That's my business. But I am sincere to you, and I hope you will be honest with me. ”

Tu Zhang Langqing hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said:

"That's right, there is this person, but I hurt him but it is justifiable, if this person didn't escape quickly, then I would have mixed his soul into the peach blossom miasma, and it would take ten years of training to solve the hatred in my heart!!"

Lin Fengjin nodded and said:

"This man is ruthless and cold-hearted, but he died at my hands in the end, and his soul was devoured by the five demonsβ€”you go on. ”

Tu Zhang, Langqing, glanced at Lin Fengjin in surprise and said:

"I have an old friend on the grassland, called Ye Xun'an, his identity is very special, he is a descendant of the great sacrifice of the ancient Western Qin State that has been destroyed for a long time, he himself is also good at the art of changing the shadows, and is also good at communicating with witches and ghosts, can cut off good and evil, in the early years of traveling to the Central Plains, and such as today's Chang Academy of the mountain chief Shen to intersect. ”

"Because I came to this ghost place this time, I was very uneasy in my heart, so I went to him to judge the good and the bad, if it was a big murderer, then I was desperately punished by the patriarch, and I had to resign from this matter. ”

Lin Fengjin nodded and said:

You go on. ”

"As a result, when I arrived at his secluded tribe, I found that this place had been slaughtered, it can be said that it was a river of blood, and it was unbearable to see, you must know that the Yeli tribe of the grassland tribe that guarded him was the secret guard of the Western Qin State in the past, and the combat power was very strong, and it was also tragically poisoned, so I am very strange, the corpse left from the scene was found later, and it was the hand of the snake swallowing army of the Northern Qi Dynasty!!"

When Tu Zhang Langqing said the words "Snake Devouring Army", Lin Fengjin's heart suddenly moved. But I heard this Tu Zhang Wolf Qing continue:

"Because my personal cultivation method is very unique, I am good at lurking, thinking that even if there is no hope of revenge, I will collect the corpse of his whole family, or see if there is a chance, so I will leave a bloodline for him, so I have been forbearing.

Fortunately, those snake swallowers didn't know what they were doing at that time, they came and went quickly, and they evacuated in a hurry, and only a dozen or so people were left searching for something. Among them was that Sun Helin, his methods were particularly fierce, as if he was looking for some kind of map, and finally pry it out and found what he wanted from the mezzanine inside the furniture. ”

Lin Fengjin listened very attentively, and continued:

"And then. ”

Tu Zhang Wolf Qing said coldly:

Then the old man followed him, because this man was the direct murderer of my old friend, but he found that this man was selfish, and carried what he found with him, and found an excuse to part ways with his companion. When he was left alone, he did exactly what I wanted, and then I secretly attacked him! After severely wounding this man, I planted a miasma spider in his body, and took back my old friend's relics. (To be continued......)