Fifty-ninth
The sixth senior uncle listened to his answer, he was not clear, and he naturally didn't believe it, and was about to interrogate again, but unexpectedly, the fifth senior brother, who had long been forgotten by everyone and was seriously injured, finally couldn't stand the chatter and grinding of them for a long time, and unconsciously let out a painful moan.
The sixth junior brother didn't care about Zhang Shiyan and hurriedly said to the fifth junior brother: "Fifth senior brother, you hold on, I will heal your wounds." Then he straightened the body of the fifth senior brother, sat cross-legged behind his back, and lifted his palms to heal the senior brother's injury. Zhang Shiyan was uncomfortable by the cultivator, and he didn't know what to say, but the man was diverted by the injured monk in his arms, forgetting his own existence, and healing the wounds of the monk in his arms, Zhang Shiyan said anxiously, "You haven't given me the antidote, why don't you leave me alone"; but the monk is healing his senior brother's injuries and can't be disturbed, Zhang Shiyan aimed at Danxin, who was holding a flying sword to protect him, and then turned around and said to him with a smile on his face: "Little Immortal Chief, I was wrong just now, you see that the huge poison in my body will soon turn into thick water, do you want to give an antidote?"
'Hmph! no!' Dan Xin Qingxiu's little face put on a look of disgust, and he stared at Zhang Shiyan with contemptuous eyes.
'Do you have such a deep hatred?' I have been beaten in the face by you, and I have been kneeling down for you, what do you want?' Zhang Shiyan thought to himself, and said in his heart, it is still important to have a small life, without the dignity of a small life, the eldest husband can bend and stretch and lick his face and ask Dan Xin; ’
"No, you short-lived ghost, Uncle Shi said that you are fine, you are fine, you don't talk here until Uncle Shi heals his wounds, I don't let you become a short-lived ghost and become a dead ghost!" Dan said hatefully.
"Okay, you're nothing, Mao boy, I've put up with you for a long time, and I want me to order you to come! I'm afraid of you!" Zhang Shiyan saw that he was unwilling to give an antidote, and now he was also a person who was going to die, so he naturally no longer suffered from his anger and said ruthlessly.
Dan Xina allowed him to be ruthless in front of him, and without saying a word, he called the flying sword to Zhang Shiyan, Zhang Shiyan secretly took out the kitchen knife on his waist to try the power of the flying sword, and the combat power of the flying sword rose hundreds of times as soon as Dan Xin came out, only to see the flying sword quickly flying around Zhang Shiyan, Zhang Shiyan's hands and feet were also limited in the fast, Dan Xin took advantage of his unpreparedness, cut off his kitchen knife, scratched his back, and finally resisted his eyebrows. Zhang Shiyan only felt that the sharp sword was close to the center of his eyebrows, the flying sword was infinitely enlarged in his eyes, and Zhang Shiyan, who was frightened, did not dare to move, beads of sweat came out one by one, and for a moment Danxin withdrew the flying sword to protect him and looked at Zhang Shiyan coldly.
Zhang Shiyan breathed a sigh of relief, only felt a cold behind him, and didn't know whether the clothes behind him were wet with rain or sweat, wiped the rain on his face with his hands, looked at Danxin's cold eyes, and didn't dare to get angry to find the broken kitchen blade on the ground.
Although the rain in early spring is not as fierce as the thunderstorm, it is also dense into the light veil, continuous, gradually drifting into the forest and floating a thick fog, making the fog in the forest thicker and deeper, Zhang Shiyan did not dare to run around, he could only stay nearby and wait for the monk to wake up to get an antidote, but he could not stay in the rain to suffer from the rain, so he looked around to hide from the rain, but there were mostly some dead branches and wooden poles in the forest, Zhang Shiyan was secretly strange in his heart: 'This spring is the season of tree germination, why are these trees as dry as me, it must be that the demonic energy in this demon forest is too heavy, ruining the vitality of the forest!'
This leaking coffin lid can keep out the rain, which is the so-called stealing the top of the coffin, and making a fortune without being promoted. Zhang Shiyan walked to the coffin that ran out of the white weasel just now and lifted it with both hands, Zhang Shiyan remembered that it was a child-sized weasel lying here, just now I was afraid and just glanced at it, now the old monster has become bolder, Zhang Shiyan looked inside, the weasel was lying quietly inside, the really big weasel is also rare, it is estimated that he has lived for a lot of time, and the Tao must be deep. Zhang Shiyan lowered his head and thought secretly: I didn't get any benefits in this forest, I almost lost my life, I couldn't get any benefits, I can pick up some straw, this weasel is a little old, I melted his flesh and blood in this demon forest, and I have more ability to save my life. ’
Zhang Shiyan looked at the three of them, and saw that the monk was still healing the injured man, Danxin raised his sword to protect him and didn't pay attention to this side, Zhang Shiyan felt a little distressed when he touched the half of the kitchen knife in his hand. Although this is an ordinary kitchen knife, it is also the only weapon around Zhang Shiyan, and it has solved a lot of troubles in the past year.
Made's weasel's skin is so thick that it can't be cut, it seems that Lao Tzu is also going to change a flying sword. Zhang Shiyan laboriously worked the weasel skin, complained dissatisfiedly, and was saying that if a person does not die, he would not die, and suddenly stretched out a hairy claw from the coffin and grabbed Zhang Shiyan's hand and dragged it into the coffin, Zhang Shiyan was caught off guard, startled, and exclaimed in his mouth; The claw in the coffin was powerful and big, and Zhang Shiyan was pulled into the coffin in a moment, and there was another bottomless hole in the coffin, and the cat scratched and dragged it down, Zhang Shiyan didn't know what kind of goblin was low, but he only knew that as long as he fell, his life was gone, and his frightened courage was broken, and he screamed for help, and the ** of survival made Zhang Shiyan grasp the edge of the coffin tightly with one hand, hoping that Dan Xin would come to save him soon, the goblin under the cave was extremely powerful, Zhang Shiyan screamed in horror and was swallowed by the abyss.
Dan Xin listened to Zhang Shiyan's shouting and secretly felt angry, I don't know what the hell he was doing, but he couldn't see anyone in a blink of an eye, he only heard the sound of horror and didn't look like he was doing a ghost, his heart must be that the weasel is back again, and he didn't dare to go to the forest to look for it, so he could only control the flying sword and be vigilant around.
The hole is not deep, there is a three or four meters high Zhang Shiyan was thrown into chaos, the bones hurt, Zhang Shiyan jumped up regardless of the pain, pierced his head and fled forward with the black, Zhang Shiyan didn't run a few steps only felt that his hair was tightened and was picked up, smelling the bloody breath of the nose, Zhang Shiyan panicked The blood of the blade transport part turned backwards, I don't know what I turned into just heard a wail behind him, the claws on the hair were released, Zhang Shiyan fell to the ground and got up and ran, in a panic I tried to adapt to the darkness in the cave and ran quickly in the hole, and my nose and face were swollen along the way。
Zhang Shiyan ran for a while, and suddenly ran into an open cave, Zhang Shiyan stopped, only to see that the hole was full of glowing objects the size of mung beans, flashing like little stars, Zhang Shiyan was curious about what this was, only to see that the hole suddenly became chaotic, Zhang Shiyan saw that this was a little star, this was clearly the eyes of a weasel, and he ran to the weasel den in a panic, didn't he look for death? But there was an old goblin chasing behind, and seeing that there was just a group of little weasels in front of him, it was far less terrible than the big one in the back, so he walked into the weasel pile and learned wolf language in his mouth and said to the weasels around: Brothers, don't be surprised, I am a wolf spirit and a family, let me pass.
Zhang Shiyan didn't take a few steps to see a few weasels looking up and wailing around Zhang Shiyan, it was weird, Zhang Shiyan was dizzy, his eyes were dazzling, his legs and feet were weak and wanted to fall asleep, Zhang Shiyan closed his eyes and shook his head, opened his eyes and brained, and found himself in a cloud of smoke, surrounded by four or five fairies with long sleeves fluttering around him, laughing like a warbler, listening tactfully, laughing in his ears, 'Brother Wolf, where are you going!' The sixth senior uncle listened to his answer, he was not clear, and he naturally didn't believe it, and was about to interrogate again, but unexpectedly, the fifth senior brother, who had long been forgotten by everyone and was seriously injured, finally couldn't stand the chatter and grinding of them for a long time, and unconsciously let out a painful moan.
The sixth junior brother didn't care about Zhang Shiyan and hurriedly said to the fifth junior brother: "Fifth senior brother, you hold on, I will heal your wounds." Then he straightened the body of the fifth senior brother, sat cross-legged behind his back, and lifted his palms to heal the senior brother's injury. Zhang Shiyan was uncomfortable by the cultivator, and he didn't know what to say, but the man was diverted by the injured monk in his arms, forgetting his own existence, and healing the wounds of the monk in his arms, Zhang Shiyan said anxiously, "You haven't given me the antidote, why don't you leave me alone"; but the monk is healing his senior brother's injuries and can't be disturbed, Zhang Shiyan aimed at Danxin, who was holding a flying sword to protect him, and then turned around and said to him with a smile on his face: "Little Immortal Chief, I was wrong just now, you see that the huge poison in my body will soon turn into thick water, do you want to give an antidote?"
'Hmph! no!' Dan Xin Qingxiu's little face put on a look of disgust, and he stared at Zhang Shiyan with contemptuous eyes.
'Do you have such a deep hatred?' I have been beaten in the face by you, and I have been kneeling down for you, what do you want?' Zhang Shiyan thought to himself, and said in his heart, it is still important to have a small life, without the dignity of a small life, the eldest husband can bend and stretch and lick his face and ask Dan Xin; ’
"No, you short-lived ghost, Uncle Shi said that you are fine, you are fine, you don't talk here until Uncle Shi heals his wounds, I don't let you become a short-lived ghost and become a dead ghost!" Dan said hatefully.
"Okay, you're nothing, Mao boy, I've put up with you for a long time, and I want me to order you to come! I'm afraid of you!" Zhang Shiyan saw that he was unwilling to give an antidote, and now he was also a person who was going to die, so he naturally no longer suffered from his anger and said ruthlessly.
Dan Xina allowed him to be ruthless in front of him, and without saying a word, he called the flying sword to Zhang Shiyan, Zhang Shiyan secretly took out the kitchen knife on his waist to try the power of the flying sword, and the flying sword rose hundreds of times as soon as Danxin's combat power rose, only to see that the flying sword quickly made a fortune around Zhang Shiyan without being promoted. Zhang Shiyan walked to the coffin that ran out of the white weasel just now and lifted it with both hands, Zhang Shiyan remembered that it was a child lying here, Zhang Shiyan was caught off guard, startled, and exclaimed;