Chapter 31: The Lost East

"The second arrow, the master shot you in the right chest. ”

The thin boy still stood in a strange posture, and once again slowly raised the white bone arch, as if he was exhausted.

"This Flying Barbarian Boy...... Who is the master all the way? He is clearly powerful, but he wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and he wants to deceive Ben Shuai and be fooled again!"

The guy in the wolf department was rough, but his mind was suspicious, and there were clusters of arrows that ran through his chest that had not yet been pulled out.

It's a pity that he didn't know it, Chen Chucai dangled an arrow just to scare off a strong enemy, it was indeed the end of a strong bow, where could he pull the bowstring?

Finally........

Outside the empty mountain villages, between the shadowy mountains and forests, it is completely quiet.

In front of the stone courtyard on the side of the cliff, the elder of the Flying Barbarian Clan, the Flying Barbarian Clan, and the warrior Long Ji, supported each other to stand up, and walked to Chen Chucai, who was paralyzed on the ground, with a helpless face.

More than an hour has passed since that fierce battle, but fortunately, the tiger commander of the wild wolf department did not go and returned, and the three of them picked up a life.

Swallowing the healing pill sent by the green man, and being bandaged by the coachman, the old man rested for a long time before his body could move. And Chen Gongzi is uninjured and bloodless on the surface, but he is unconscious, how can people not be anxious?

Now, not only the barbarian, but also the dragon also regarded the young man named "Chen Thirteen" as a life-saving benefactor.

At that critical moment, if it weren't for Chen Gongzi's decisive action and the last arrow, the flying barbarian convoy would have been wiped out, where would he still have his life?

"It is not advisable to stay in such a dangerous place for a long time, so carry Chen Gongzi into the carriage and hurry immediately. ”

He spoke to the coachman weakly, his leg was injured and he walked with a limp, and the man who lost an arm was even more desperate and sad.

............

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the Lancang River roars eastward.

On the mountainside winding avenue, two carriages were rushing, and although the night was approaching, they did not dare to stop and sharpen.

This time, the Feiman tribe escorted the tribal princess Lu Man'er to Lancang County at the foot of the 100,000 Great Mountain, ostensibly to get married according to the contract, but in fact to seek refuge. If they can't borrow the Celestial Dynasty to send troops, the Flying Barbarians will suffer the disaster of extermination.

After learning the news, the Wild Wolf Division, the clan's sworn enemy, sent the strongest Wild Wolf Warriors to intercept and obstruct it all the way. If it weren't for the help of this inconspicuous teenager on the road, the convoy to send off relatives would have been wiped out.

Now, the eighteen warriors of the Flying Barbarian Department who escorted the convoy, and the two of them, who had only been seriously injured after life and death, were no longer able to talk about any combat power, and they only hoped that the wild wolf Hu Shuai would be more seriously injured by the arrows, and they would no longer chase after them easily.

Seeing the young man lying in front of the car, he didn't wake up after a whole day of sleep, and the green barbarian in the canopy looked anxious, sighed and sighed, and his face had already lost his former arrogance.

It's a pity that as a weak woman, she can't fight like a man from the Flying Barbarian Clan, so she can only sacrifice herself to marry far away in exchange for the tribe not to die, and I don't know what the future holds, do you have a place for yourself in Lancang County?

Suddenly, Cui'er beside her exclaimed: "Miss, look, Brother Chen's eyes blinked." ”

"He's awake, old man, stop the convoy!"

The green barbarian screamed.

At this moment in her heart, Chen Gongzi's physical and mental health has far exceeded her own safety.

The carriage stopped, Chen Chucai was still lying down, blinked his eyes for a long time, and shouted in a low voice, "Come and drink some water", then struggled to sit up, took out the "cryolite" and sent it to his nose, took a long breath, and hummed: "Head...... It hurts!"

For the sake of that arrow to hit the powerful opponent, Chen Chucai pulled the bowstring but was ruthless, and used all the strength of his body without any scruples.

You must not know that at the moment when he pulled the bowstring, a burst of vicissitudes of qi that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness passed from the back of the bow to the palm of his hand, and the essence and blood qi that was tempered in the blood echoed, all poured into the arm to compete with it, and the blood of the whole person instantly seemed to be hollowed out, prostration, and it was difficult to hold itself.

Moreover, even the brain and soul that had been washed by the "fairy qi" seemed to be drained by the short bow. Chen Chucai still had to grit his teeth and insist on scaring off the strong enemy, and his mind was not lightly injured, and finally he passed out directly.

"With the help of many sons, he finally retreated from the strong enemy. ”

The brute limped and sent the water bag, and kept thanking him, and asked: "Why don't you find a place to rest for the night?"

Chen Chucai exhaled a few mouthfuls of "cryolite" clear air, and the stinging pain in his brain seemed to have weakened a little, and said, "Continue to hurry, my body is fine." ”

..........

The convoy continued to move forward, and after ten days of crossing the mountains and mountains, the people of the Feiman tribe finally crossed the Lancang Mountains, and went down the mountain road all the way to Pingchuan, only a few hundred miles away from the county town.

Since the golden tiger of the wild wolf department was frightened back by Chen Chucai's arrow, the carriage and horses have been peaceful all the way.

The physical injuries of the two of them have also been fully recovered, but Long He has lost an arm, but he can no longer pick it up, and his face is inevitably sad and depressed from time to time.

Along the way, Chen Chucai received excellent care, sitting at the head of the car with peace of mind, a piece of "cryolite" did not leave his hand, day and night under his nose, closed his eyes and recuperated.

The brute and the dragon are not strange, but the little Cui'er is curious, and sometimes mutters: "This little brother is really bad in the brain!

Princess Luman had some insight and reprimanded: "Cui'er is talking nonsense, Chen Gongzi was in a coma for a whole day in that battle, and his brain injury was not light, so he should recuperate." ”

But they didn't know that in the past ten days, Chen Chucai has continuously inhaled the clear qi emitted by the "cryolite", which has a significant tonic effect on the brain, not only the injured soul has been restored, but also the perception of the soul has been enhanced a lot, and now the insight into the surrounding range can reach a distance of fifty or sixty meters.

He also found that after waking up from a coma with a stinging stinging in his brain, the results were most obvious for two consecutive days, and after the injured spirit was healed, the brain's perception improved by leaps and bounds.

Don't....... In the future, I have to pull that short bow from time to time to make my brain hurt a few more times, and then inhale the clear qi to nourish it, so as to enhance the perception of the divine soul?

However, that headache really didn't feel good, and I didn't know if there were any sequelae of such a cultivation, so I couldn't be stupid enough to do that thing of killing chickens and taking eggs.

Even now, Chen Chucai has discovered the great effect of "cryolite", and wants to use this simple method to infinitely enhance his divine soul perception and gain insight into the distance of 100 meters or even more, which is also a special function that ordinary warriors lack.

Sometimes, if you lose the east, you will reap the mulberry elm!

Therefore, the reborn teenager is naturally willing to eat and tireless..........