After a day of heavy rain, the sun is shining. Under www.biquge.info the scorching sun, steaming heat began to rise from the mud.

The water droplets on the green branches shone like pearls, and the grass tips straightened their stems to welcome the caress of the sun. After a day of wind and rain yesterday, everything seems to be coming back to life.

In the mud at the bottom of the cliff, Yan Long was pressed against the sand and gravel, his head resting on a tree trunk, and his breath would be gone.

After a long time, his chest began to rise and fall, and with a light cough, his eyes opened slightly, and there was a hint of life and vitality in his eyes.

Yan Long turned his head slightly, looked around, and found himself lying under a slope. Reflecting on the events of last night, he thought to himself: "Fortunately, the current was very strong, and he washed himself out so that he was not buried under the mudslide." ”

For yesterday's battle with Yuan Suiyun, he still felt some regrets, because when the other party finally pushed the long sword into his abdomen, he just subconsciously kicked his feet, and didn't have time to use the last martial arts card - the sad little arrow to give Yuan Suiyun the final blow, otherwise Yuan Suiyun would have to pay the price of serious injuries even if he didn't die.

"It seems that real fastness is not only physical fast, but also fast consciousness and reaction are more important. Yan Long thought to himself.

Yan Long tried to move his body, but there was no part of his body that could move.

He laughed miserably and muttered, "The living dead in the novel are probably like this!"

Since he couldn't move, he wasn't in a hurry. He began to try to condense his qi, but fortunately, the Ziyang Heavenly Demon True Qi was still able to be activated from the dantian!

The internal force began to travel through the meridians of his body, as if the engine was being warmed up before it was turned on, and his body began to slowly rejuvenate from its stiffness.

As soon as the body is hot, it will be followed by severe pain, and there is no place in the whole body that is not painful, especially the sword wounds in the abdomen and chest.

Cold sweat broke out on Yan Long's forehead, not only because of the pain, but also because of the numbness of his legs!

As soon as the true qi reaches the legs, it encounters obstruction and can no longer circulate.

Yan Long immediately realized that his legs might be useless!

He is also calm, knowing that it is useless to be anxious, and how to save himself is the right way.

Although the true qi can operate and his hands can move, his physical strength and true qi are still very weak, so he decided to eat the three Guiyuan Pills in the system space and recover some physical strength.

But when Shen Si came to the system space, Yan Long was stunned all of a sudden.

Because in addition to the function of the rucksack, the other function buttons in the system are grayed out, and there is no response no matter how you click it.

Yan Long asked the system, "What's going on?"

The system's response was noticeably slower than usual, and after a long time, he replied, "Because the host's bodily functions are almost all necrotic, the system was once on the verge of collapse, and now it is being repaired, and many functions will not be available for a while." ”

Hearing this news, Yan Long was like a thunderbolt. The system collapsed once before, and it was repaired at that time with the help of God's unintentional mystical power. Now I am not so lucky, there is neither God nor An Xiyan, everything has to rely on myself.

Yan Long understood the seriousness of the matter. He quickly took a look at the "inventory" in the system backpack!

Luckily, it's not too poor!

In addition to the three Guiyuan Pills, there are also four Golden Creation Pills and three bottles of Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills.

Yan Long swallowed two Guiyuan Pills, two Golden Creation Pills, and a bottle of Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills. After a while, the flow of True Qi began to flow smoothly, and his physical strength also recovered somewhat.

He used his hands to remove the sand from his body, removing the gravel so that his upper body could move.

Then came the hardest part of the project.

――I need to move a large rock that is pressed on my legs!

After several efforts, the stone did not move, but the wound on the chest and abdomen began to bleed because of the excessive force.

"The strength is still too weak now. Yan Long's face was pale, and he couldn't stop breathing.

He lay dejected in the soft mud.

When his hand touched the soft mud beside him, he had an idea, leaned back again, and used his hand to pick the dirt under the pressed legs, the soil was not hard, so most of his legs were pressed into the dirt.

The more the soil is picked, the looser it becomes, and the mounds that are pulled out accumulate higher and higher.

Gradually, a hole was dug under the legs.

The leg can finally be loosened.

Yan Long was so tired that his lips were pale and sweat was raining down.

Swinging his body with difficulty, Yan Long moved his legs out from under the big rock.

The flesh and blood of his legs were blurred, and the sun was scorching, and his heart was painful.

Enduring the severe pain, Yan Long began to touch his bones.

There is no doubt that the lower leg has been broken. Thankfully, it's just a broken bone, and it's not too bad.

Yan Long took a deep breath, bent over, and took his bones......

Then it was smeared with black jade intermittent ointment, and the legs were clamped with branches, and the torn clothes were knotted into strips of cloth, tied and fastened.

When everything was done, it was almost noon.

Yan Long's physical strength was very overdrawn, and he had not eaten water and rice for two days, and he was seriously injured and lost blood, coupled with the fierce sun, which made him dizzy and almost fainted again.

But he knew that as long as he lay down again, he was afraid that he would never wake up again.

He swallowed another bottle of Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pill and concentrated on refining qi. After regaining his strength, Yan Long began to climb up the cliff......

After a long time, Yan Long followed the mountain road and climbed to the side of a large road connecting the mountain road.

At this time, he was sweating and sweaty, his body was extremely weak, and he fainted again.

Gradually, the sun was about to set, and the sound of horses' hooves was heard on the road.

A team of horses came from far and near, galloping.

At the head of the horse sat an old man with gray hair, a curly beard, and a strong body, wearing a brown Mongolian robe, a black belt around his waist, and soft cowhide boots.

This old man's riding skills are quite good, he suddenly saw Yan Long on the side of the road, a rein, the crotch of the healthy horse man stood up, "Xi Yuyu" neighed and then stopped, the whole process, the old man seemed to be adhered to the saddle, the body was steady, chic and free.

The old man pointed at Yan Long with a horsewhip, and said majestically to a tall young man behind him: "Harbara, you get off the horse and go see that person!"

Harbara means "black tiger" in Mongolian, this young man is as strong as a tiger, and his skills are extremely vigorous, I saw him kick lightly, and the whole person flew down from the horse and stood beside Yan Long.

After leaning down to inspect it, Halbara looked up and said to the old man, "Patriarch Tra, this is a descendant of a Han man, and he is seriously injured, and he looks like a scholar in his attire. ”

Terra groaned a little, and said, "Reader?!, if you're still alive, put it in the caravan and take it back to the tribe." Maybe you can help us do business with the Han people in the future. ”

"Yes, Patriarch Tra. Halbara answered.

Yan Long was placed on the caravan of the baggage convoy that followed.

The horse team continued its journey to the northern border, to the Gobi, bordering the Tatar tribes!