Two vigorous figures, shuttling through the dense forest, quietly approaching an area with a wide field of vision in front of them, when the figure was hidden in the bushes, his eyes looked through the gaps in the blades of grass, and he had clearly seen the scene of the battle a hundred meters away.

One man and two women.

The man is unusually handsome, and the woman is beautiful and weak.

The three of them were already scarred at this time, besieged by more than a dozen uniformly dressed men in black, and the situation was dangerous, and they could suffer fatal injuries at any time, and then be killed.

"Is that him?"

The medicine slave muttered, a look of regret on his face.

Ye Tong's hearing was keen, and he faintly heard the muttering of the medicine slave, and asked in a low voice, "Who do you know?"

The medicine slave said with a playful smile: "Purple-robed youth, I went out with my master once a few years ago, and I had a relationship with him, he is the second son of the king of Zifu County, known as the most outstanding cultivation genius in Zifu County, Mu Xiaochen, a few years ago, when he was only eighteen years old, he broke through to the innate realm, and compared with the demon princess of the Skynet Empire, there was only a gap of half a year. ”

Mu Xiaochen?

The second son of the king of Zifu County?

Ye Tong's eyes flashed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also rippled, he hated the gentlemen, but he didn't hate elite geniuses, especially the son of the king of Zifu County, if he could make friends, in the future in this Zifu County, he should be able to run rampant and domineering, and if he was unhappy, he would slap whoever was unhappy in the face, right?

"Ahem......"

"You can't be overbearing, that's a foolish act. ”

Ye Tong smiled dryly and slandered in his heart, and his eyes looked through the gaps in the branches and leaves again, looking towards the fighting scene in front of him.

After all, the grace of saving lives is greater than the sky, but Mu Xiaochen knows the medicine slave, even if he saves the other party's life, even if the other party knows that it is his own decision, I am afraid that he will still remember most of the kindness on the poison demon Huo Lanqiu.

Saving people, making friends, well, it's also a technical job.

Ye Tong chewed three words, then patted the medicine slave's shoulder, grabbed a blade of grass with his hand, bit the corner of his mouth and walked out of the bushes, stopping not far from the battlefield.

Although the medicine slave didn't want to show up, he couldn't change the little master's decision, so he could only lean on the dragon's head crutches, looking like he was in his last years, and followed Ye Tong slowly.

Mu Xiaochen was in prison, and his injuries were getting worse, which made his heart feel like falling into an ice cave.

Despair!

Gradually, it took over his heart.

It's just that he can't bear it, and the two confidantes are afraid that they will accompany him to die here. At the same time, he hated the killers of the left camp even more.

The appearance of Ye Tong and the medicine slave made everyone present change color slightly, especially the black-clothed man who was the only one who didn't make a move, his sword eyebrows were raised, and the cold light in his eyes flickered.

This interception.

After many deductions, they finally chose this uninhabited tenth mountain, however, the two people who suddenly appeared exceeded their previous expectations.

"Is that him?"

Mu Xiaochen, who was besieged, after seeing the person clearly, although he didn't know Ye Tong, he recognized the identity of the medicine slave, and when he met a few years ago, he paid special attention to the poisonous demon Huo Lanqiu, and even the old slave next to Huo Lanqiu.

This moment.

Mu Xiaochen saw a glimmer of hope.

Ye Tong bit the blade of grass at the corner of his mouth, hugged his arms and said with a smile: "When I came to this deep mountain and old forest, I felt bored, but I never thought that this place was quite lively, tsk, so many people besieged and killed three people, and it took so much time to waste, it was really stupid." ”

Mu Xiaochen forced back the black-clothed killer in front of him, and said loudly: "Are the two of you people next to Huo Lanqiu Huo's seniors? I am Mu Xiaochen, the son of the king of Zifu County, and I have met with Huo's predecessors and the medicine slave seniors, I wonder if the medicine slave seniors can still remember?"

The medicine slave looked at his nose and nose and his heart, and was silent, but he didn't hear the other party's words.

Mu Xiaochen's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth again and said, "Senior Medicine Slave, please come to the rescue." After resolving this crisis, I am very grateful. ”

The medicine slave remained silent.

Ye Tong was interested, spit out the blades of grass at the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile: "I like the word 'heavy thanks' you said, of course! The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, this is understandable, but I am very curious, how much is your so-called heavy thanks?"

Mu Xiaochen couldn't figure out Ye Tong's identity, but he was extremely smart, and he still realized that the medicine slave seemed to be looking at this young man. Suddenly, he asked aloud, "What do you need?"

What is needed?

Ye Tong smiled secretly in his heart, took out the silver crystal in his arms, played with it in his hand for a while, and then deliberately let go and fell to the ground, suddenly, Ye Tong seemed to be incarnated into a drama spirit, squatted down in a fuss, and shouted with distress on his face: "Ouch, this little master only has such a silver crystal left, how can ......it still fall to the ground?"

"Ten silver crystals. ”

Mu Xiaochen's eyes lit up, and he was excited to see through Ye Tong's thoughts, and promised loudly.

"Yay......"

Ye Tong's heart was hot, and he immediately made a gesture, ready to let the medicine slave save people.

Mu Xiaochen didn't know what Ye Tong's strange sound meant, but when he saw Ye Tong's gesture, he said categorically: "Twenty is twenty, we can't hold on, come and help." ”

Twenty?

Ye Tong's face froze, and his eyes blinked a few times.

Immediately, his gaze moved to his raised fingers, and this posture ...... It's "yes", it seems to be "two"! Ye Tong reacted, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, but the misunderstanding between the yin and yang can make himself ten more silver crystals, which is naturally a good thing that he can't ask for.

"Medicine slave, save people. ”

The only black-clothed man who didn't make a move, his steps were swaying, and his figure was already in front of Ye Tong and the medicine slave, he was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, exuding a fierce momentum, and Sen Ran said: "Zuo Ying's business, do you really want to interfere?"

Left battalion?

The medicine slave changed color slightly, and as his rickety body gradually straightened up, the surging aura erupted from him, Ye Tong may not know Zuo Ying, but he was clear because he ...... used to be a ruthless character who came out of the mountain of blood corpses in Zuoying.

The dragon's head cane is raised, and the thumb touches the slightly raised button.

In the left hand of the medicine slave, six willow leaf-shaped flying knives appeared, and the blades of each flying knife were glowing with a faint blue luster, which was the trace of smearing with poison.

"Kill!"

The black-clothed man rose up violently, and the layers of sword light tried to envelop the medicine slave in it.

"Dingding......

Three willow leaf-shaped flying knives shot in a "pin" shaped route, although they were blocked by the long knife in the hand of the man in black, but they also broke the attack of the man in black.

"Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit. ”

This sentence is vividly embodied in the medicine slave, when he is not moving, he is like a dying old man, the wind and candle are old, and he is old, but when he moves, he instantly becomes sharp and sharp.

The black-clothed man was born in the fourfold realm, which was one level higher than the cultivation of the medicine slave, and the two of them were killed in an instant, and under the guidance of the medicine slave, they gradually narrowed the distance to Mu Xiaochen's location.

"...... Chop"

The medicine slave's thumb was forced, and a half-foot-long sharp cone ejected from the bottom of the dragon's head crutch, and the sudden killing move cut through the cheek of the black-clothed man, at the moment when the opponent's pupils contracted and his body retreated, he was like a tiger entering the flock, and the remaining three willow-leaf-shaped flying knives shot at the three black-clothed killers who besieged Mu Xiaochen, and the dragon's head crutches also brought up afterimages, piercing the three people's vital points.

The sound hits the west, and the effect is immediate.

Ye Tong stood in the distance, secretly applauding the tactics of the medicine slave, when he once fought against two saber-toothed wolves, the tactics included this one, as a porcelain bottle was thrown out by Ye Tong, the toes kicked lightly, and the kick flew more than ten meters away.

"There are two quarters of an hour left. ”

Ye Tong looked at the black-clothed man with anger, and pounced towards the medicine slave again, muttering softly in his mouth.

With poison!

Powerful and poisonous!

This is the most toxic poison prepared by Ye Tong himself, colorless and tasteless, spreading in the wind, according to the formula, even if the strong person in the innate realm inhales too much in the body, he will be poisoned to death.

But.

He was unwilling to put all his hopes on the poison, so he put his hand into his arms in disguise, and then sacrificed the book of life and death, turned to the black page, and as the true yuan entered, more than a dozen names appeared on the black page.

Ye Tong studied the life and death book, and he found that as long as he injected the true yuan, the name of the person around him could be displayed on the life and death book, of course, this distance could only be maintained at about ten meters, and no matter how far it was, it would not work.

"Umbaatar!"

Ye Tong observed for a moment, and then locked on the name.

After a hundred years of research, he already knows the names in the book of life and death, and which one has deeper handwriting means that the stronger the other party's strength. Then he only needs to control the qi to write this name again, and then inject the vitality, he can extract the opponent's vitality, and the black-clothed man, Xiu Wei is the strongest among the more than a dozen black-clothed killers, so he can judge the identity of the other party.

Observe!

Look for opportunities!

Ye Tong needs to fight between the medicine slave and um baatar to a critical juncture, and unexpectedly bring trauma, even if he can't kill him, he can also suffer a huge impact.

The strong fight, the slightest mistake, is the end of death.

The three black-clothed killers were killed, and the pressure on Mu Xiaochen and the three of them plummeted, even if they were scarred all over, they could protect themselves for the time being. The fight between the medicine slave and um baatar also intensified, in just a few minutes, the medicine slave was covered in blood and scarred, and although um baatar was a little stronger than the medicine slave on the cultivation, the medicine slave had been through a hundred battles and had extremely rich combat experience, which also caused um baatar to suffer a lot of trauma.

"Drink ......"

The medicine slave rose into the air, the dragon's head crutch was hazy and difficult to find, and the layers of images poured towards Umbaatar like a tide, and he had already used all his strength, even the last hole card, the most powerful move.

When the strong meet, the brave wins.

When Umbaatar was fighting with the medicine slave, he was shocked to find that some of the medicine slave's fighting methods were almost exactly the same as the fighting methods he learned in the left camp.

"This is the time. ”

Ye Tong's eyes barely locked on the two of them, and finally found an opportunity at this moment. Without the slightest hesitation, he quickly entered the true yuan into the book of life and death, and quickly wrote down the name "Umbaatar".