Yang Qian rushed into the post station as fast as he could. This small post house looks a little shabby, but it is still in good condition, maybe the post man moved in a hurry, or there are plans to return, so some of the living facilities are in good condition.

The inn has four main houses, a kitchen, a stable, and a courtyard outside. The courtyard wall is one person high and is made of yellow mud. The roof of the house is covered with curved ceramic tiles, which have partially slipped off under the erosion of time. Fortunately, there is still a part that did not slip and was able to shelter from the wind and rain.

Although Yang Qian was weak, he still didn't dare to be careless, and walked around the post station with the wind dragon on his back, slashing all the zombies inside, and then found a room near the kitchen and put the wind dragon down. Of course, before that, he closed the courtyard door and found heavy objects to pile up at the door, he knew that zombies could fly, and they might not be able to stop it, and it was better than nothing.

Yang Qian lay on the ground and gasped for three breaths, his eyes kept fighting, he really wanted to sleep forever and never get up again, but he knew that he couldn't sleep, and the wind capture dragon still needed his help. And zombies are gathering towards the station, and time is life.

Yang Qian got up and checked the situation of the Wind Capture Dragon, only to find that blood was oozing from his left shoulder, which was obviously injured by a zombie. They are besieged by so many zombies that injuries are inevitable. Yang Qian didn't dare to be careless, took off his clothes, and checked them. Fortunately, he had no wounds on his body.

There are so many zombies here, tens of thousands of martial arts people have entered, and none of them have come out, have they all become zombies. How did they become zombies, needless to say, they must have been injured by zombies, or bitten, and lesions occurred.

Yang Qian has seen in the movie in his previous life that once a zombie is bitten, he will be infected with the virus, and thus become a zombie. Yang Qian felt a little scared, there were some six gods without masters, and they originally hated the wind and dragons, but now that the two of them have lived and died together, it turned out that all the hatred was blown to the country of Guawa.

Yang Qian didn't think much about it, cleaned up the kitchen, and began to boil water, preparing to treat the wound for the Wind Snatcher. He unbuttoned the wind snatcher's shirt very gracefully and took it off all the way. In Yang Qian's heart, it is normal to think that he is also a man, so what is there to be shy about taking a look at his upper body, even if he is a very beautiful man, he has no bad habits.

So when he untied the second layer of Feng Raider's clothes, he found that his chest was wrapped in a layer of white cloth, and he didn't think much about it, and he thought that there was something wrong with this man, and his chest was good, why should he wrap it. He never thought about how similar this white cloth wrapping method was to the bandeau in his previous life.

Yang Qian knew that the zombies would soon gather again, so he sped up and untied the white cloth. Then Yang Qian's nose spurted blood without warning, and two cute... appeared in front of his eyes.

At this moment, Feng Baolong woke up, found out his situation, shook his hand and gave Yang Qian a slap, and then shouted: "Horny thief, I'm going to kill you." The Wind Snatcher had completely lost his mind, and had never thought that in this situation, he would be seen naked by a strange man. She quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on her body, and rushed towards Yang Qian.

Yang Qian didn't dare to fight back, and was choked by the wind snatching dragon, and suddenly had difficulty breathing. The Wind Snatcher attacked in a hurry, and the clothes on his body were unstable and fell to the ground. Yang Qian's nose was bleeding again, and he pointed to the wind snatching dragon's chest with his finger.

If you look at Yang Qian's mouth shape, you can know the meaning: "... It was revealed again. ”

"Ah......h Yang Qian turned around helplessly and patiently explained: "I saw that you were bitten by a zombie and wanted to clean up your wounds, but I really didn't expect you to be a girl. ”

"Who is Zhu Yingtai....." Feng Baolong was busy, and he didn't forget to ask.

Yang Qian said: "Zhu Yingtai is ..... can't say a word clearly, I'll tell you later." ”

Yang Qian also hated himself for being stupid, how could there be such a beautiful man in the world, why didn't he have any doubts at all? The main thing was that Feng Baolong's chest was too peaceful, and he had carefully observed it in the teahouse. Yang Qian thought as he aimed at the Wind Snatching Dragon's chest.

"Rogue, you still see. The wind dragon's face was red to the base of his neck. Yang Qiancancan said: "The zombies are coming soon, I'll help you deal with the wounds first." After saying that, regardless of whether Feng Bao Longtong agreed or not, he pressed her to the ground and sat down, tore off her left shoulder clothes, and began to wash her mouth.

The Wind Snatcher didn't struggle anymore, just began to cry promisingly. Yang Qian was taken aback when he saw the wound of the Wind Snatching Dragon, whether it was a scratch or a bite was no longer visible, a black mark the size of a fist appeared on the shoulder, and the flesh inside was necrotic.

Yang Qian said to Feng Zhulong: "Don't cry, I really didn't mean to, your injury is a little troublesome." Just now, I saw that you should be using the Buddhist exercises, do you have any way to control the corpse poison, otherwise you will become a zombie. ”

Hearing Yang Qian's words, Feng Baolong knew the seriousness of the matter, and picked out a yellow wound medicine from his bag for Yang Qian to put on it. She told Yang Qian that she had been practicing Buddhism since she was a child, and this medicine could suspend corpse poison, and she would not become a zombie in half a month, but she couldn't find a monk to purify it in half a month, and it would be absolutely over.

Feng Baolong is a girl after all, and her clothes were damaged by Yang Qian, so she went to the inner room to change her clothes. As soon as she walked out, Yang Qian's eyes straightened. She is so beautiful, she makes the flowers of the world lose color, the moon is shy, the geese fall into the air, and the fish sink to the bottom. "My real name is Kite. Yang Qian was stunned, and didn't seem to hear it at all.

Yang Qian has seen a lot of beauties, and in his previous life, he had seen countless big stars on TV, and they were all overshadowed in front of kites. Most of those celebrities look beautiful with the help of makeup, but they are all fake. The kites are all natural, and they are as beautiful as fairies. Yang Qian was completely amazed by the kite, and the kite's smile was engraved in his heart, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

After a while, Yang Qian regained his heart and began to think about the problem, the zombie tide has not receded, and whether the two of them can go out is a question. And if the kite's injury is not treated, it will be over. However, there is at least half a month, and there is still a chance. So, he comforted the kite again: "Don't worry, everything is with me, I won't watch you turn into a zombie." ”

The kite had already calmed down, but when Yang Qian said this, he cried again. Yang Qian was a little tired, so he said impatiently: "What's the matter, don't you keep crying, okay, what about your masculinity when you wear men's clothes?"

Kite cried, "I don't have the ability to fight anymore, and when the zombies come again, we all have to die here." You said you haven't married a wife, and I haven't married anyone, and I haven't lived enough!"

Yang Qian remembered that he had said that he had not married a wife before, and couldn't help but smile and said: "There is no endless road, there will definitely be people coming in, when the time comes, there will be many people and great power, we will definitely be able to kill them." Kite shook his head, obviously not believing Yang Qian's words of comfort.

Yang Qian continued: "With so many Great Yan Martial Arts people entering, there must be people who can survive. If someone happens to run away in this direction, they will definitely come by seeing the inn. Kite felt that Yang Qian had some truth in what he said, and his heart settled down a little.

Suddenly, a human voice came. "Someone here arrived first. It was a man of all temperament. Yang Qian glanced at the kite and said, "Look, isn't this someone coming?"

"Anyone, open the door and let us in. Yang Qian walked over and looked through the doorway, there were five people in total, all with swords and swords. The first person is about thirty years old, dressed in red, with a lewd face, and the seventh day after tomorrow is cultivated, and the other four are all six times the day after tomorrow. An empty-handed scribe, a fat man with a hammer, a tall man with a sword, and a beard with a sword. Yang Qian saw the lewd man and was a little reluctant to open the door.

At this time, a man with a beard and a knife, one of the five, stepped forward and slammed the door and said, "Friends inside, hurry up and open the door, there are more and more zombies, and one more person will have more strength." Yang Qian thought about it, now that the kite has lost the ability to fight again, there is indeed more hope for one more person. So, he removed the heavy objects at the door and let a few people in.

After the five people came in, they looked around and found that there were only Yang Qian and Kite, so they took the sword. The lewd man who took the lead clasped his fists at Yang Qian and saluted: "I have seen two people in the Lower Blood Knife Sect, but I don't know what kind of faction the two of them belong to. ”

Yang Qian didn't answer yet, the four people behind Zhang Gao reported their names at the same time, all of them were from the Blood Knife Gate, the bearded man with the knife was called Li Qing, the tall man with the sword on his back was called Chen Fei, the empty-handed scribe was called Wang Yun, and the fat man with the hammer was called Ren Ping.

Yang Qian had heard of the Blood Knife Gate, located in the desert on the west side of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the disciples in the door were all murderers, killing people like hemp, so he moved a little thought, and replied: "We are from the Breeze and Drizzle Building, my name is Yang Qian, and I pointed to the kite, this is my insider." ”

Zhang Gao never left the kite from the first glance of entering the door, attracted by the beauty of the kite, and was not surprised to hear Yang Qian say that it was a breeze and drizzle building, but he arched his hand again and said: "It turns out that it is the first group of heroes in the breeze and drizzle building in the rivers and lakes, please take care of it." ”

Yang Qian hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

Zhang Gao asked again: "I don't know where the others in the Breeze and Drizzle Building are." We'll go and see you. ”

Yang Qian heard that Zhang Gao's tone was getting more and more wrong, and he was ready to fight, and said, "We are separated from them, and I don't know where the others are." ”

"That's good. Zhang Gaohao's words fell, and Li Qing's long knife fell on the position where Yang Qian was standing, and a deep invisible hole was cut in the floor. If it weren't for Yang Qian's preparation, he would definitely be cut in half by this knife. Yang Qian's eyes have been paying attention to the dynamics of the five people, and when Li Qing was about to take out the knife, he had already rolled to the left, avoiding Li Qing's fatal knife.

The kite raised his silver eyebrows and said angrily: "What are you doing, aren't you going to unite against zombies?"

Zhang Gao said with a hippie smile: "Beauty, of course the zombies have to resist, it's okay to have us, of course this kid is useless." Yang Qian wiped the rain from his face, his mood became very heavy, and the thing he was most worried about finally happened.