Chapter 013: Not Killed
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Li Wenjun had just picked up the silver rope and stuffed it into his arms, when a weak voice suddenly came from behind him, "Help me, save me." ”
Li Wenjun was shocked, he was so frightened that he almost ascended to heaven with one Buddha and Nirvana with the second Buddha. The voice was clearly the voice of the old man, didn't the old man let the black-veined giant snake be killed by the tail?
Li Wenjun turned around tremblingly, and glanced at it, and his voice was indeed coming from Lao Dao. Lao Dao is not dead, his eyes are open, his voice is very weak, and his body can't move.
"Little brother, please save me. As long as you are willing to save me, I can take you as a disciple and pass on your immortal arts, so that you can enjoy endless glory and wealth. Lao Dao said.
Li Wenjun took out the half of the dagger again, pursed his mouth, did not speak, and did not mean to save the old man in the past.
Lao Dao panted and said, "Little brother, I know you have a misunderstanding about me, I don't blame you." In this way, I still have a silver ticket of five hundred taels of silver in my arms, and a bottle of healing medicine. Come here, get it for me, you can take the silver ticket away and put the healing medicine in my hands. ”
Li Wenjun hesitated, and after a while, he nodded.
"Thank you, thank you, little brother. Good people must be rewarded. A flash of joy flashed in the corner of Lao Dao's eyes.
Li Wenjun took a few steps towards Lao Dao, and seeing that he had reached the distance where Lao Dao could touch him with his outstretched hand, Li Wenjun suddenly shook his hand, and the half of the dagger flew out.
A black light slashed through the void like lightning, and with a pop, the dagger stuck in Lao Dao's throat.
"You, you ......" Lao Dao moved his lips, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence, and after a moment, the last gleam in his eyes completely dissipated.
Li Wenjun waited patiently for a while, and after confirming that Lao Dao was dead, he approached Lao Dao, leaned down, and prepared to pull out the half of the dagger.
At this moment, Li Wenjun suddenly heard a wind coming towards him from behind. The successive life and death experiences made him much more vigilant and react much faster.
Li Wenjun didn't look back to see what was going on, but used his feet hard to dodge to the side.
Still, he was slow to dodge, and something hit him his left shoulder. As soon as Li Wenjun screamed in pain, he felt that his left arm hurt, and he couldn't use any strength, and nine times out of ten people smashed it.
Li Wenjun endured the severe pain, turned around, and saw Cao Yu, who had regained his freedom at some point, holding a thick wooden stick in his hand, staring at him as if he was looking at an enemy of life and death.
"What are you doing, are you crazy?" Li Wenjun shouted angrily.
"Leave all my master's things, it's all mine. Cao Yu shouted, "If you refuse to give it to me, I will kill you." ”
This Cao Yu is also a ruthless person, just now he knocked him on Li Wenjun's back, that is, he put Li Wenjun to death, and he didn't think about giving Li Wenjun a way to live. He did this not to avenge his cheap master, but to take a fancy to the many treasures left by Lao Dao. He wants to learn immortal arts and become an immortal, so that he can change his humble life and be a powerful man like an old man, even if he cares about people's lives, no one dares to help him.
How could Li Wenjun give Cao Yu what he had worked so hard to get, "I killed Lao Dao with my own hands, and I got the things first, why should I give it to you?"
"Why? Just because I'm my master's apprentice, just because I have a stick in my hand, just because you've broken an arm. I'll ask you again, will you give it?" Cao Yu asked sharply.
"Don't give. Li Wenjun said categorically.
"If you don't give it, then you will die. Cao Yu picked up the wooden stick in his hand and rushed towards Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun's left arm was injured and he couldn't move, and only his right arm could move. Another condition that was unfavorable to him was that Cao Yu blocked the hole between him and the protective shield, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to.
Cao Yu's arrogance also aroused Li Wenjun's anger, he reached into his arms, took out the silver inlaid rope, and then grabbed one end of the rope and waved it. He also didn't know how to use magic weapons, so he could only use the silver inlaid rope as an ordinary rope in this way.
Whew, the wooden stick in Cao Yu's hand smashed down on Li Wenjun's head, Li Wenjun dodged to the side, and as soon as his hand was loosened, one end of the silver rope flew out and was wrapped around the wooden stick.
Cao Yu grabbed the wooden stick back, Li Wenjun pulled the rope back, and the two of them were more energetic.
The two fought to an equal footing, and no one could help anyone.
Li Wenjun's heart moved, and at the critical moment of the competition, the hand holding the silver rope was loosened, Cao Yu did not take precautions, he used too much force, fell backwards, and after falling to the ground, he still couldn't retract his momentum, and directly turned over a heel, and the wooden sticks were thrown out.
Li Wenjun was unforgiving, and quickly pulled out the dagger inserted in Lao Dao's throat and pounced towards Cao Yu.
Before Cao Yu got up, he let Li Wenjun ride on him.
"You go die. Li Wenjun shouted and raised the dagger, thrust it into Cao Yu's chest.
Between life and death, Cao Yu's potential was also stimulated, and he reached out and grabbed Li Wenjun's right hand.
Cao Yu underestimated the power of the half dagger, and the dagger directly cut off his palm at the wrist, and then unabated the remaining momentum, and slashed at his shoulder again, unloading one of his arms.
Cao Yu didn't know where the strength came from, and in pain, he overturned Li Wenjun, who had just cut off his arm, raised the dagger, and was about to kill him again. Then Cao Yu rolled on the ground, away from Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun grabbed half of the dagger, stood up, and was about to kill Cao Yu when an accident happened that he didn't expect.
Cao Yu rolled into Lao Dao's arms, and a walnut-sized red ball of light rose from Lao Dao's head, flashed in the air, and drilled into Cao Yu's body.
Cao Yu's scream, the sound was so terrible that it was even more miserable than a rooster making people crow on their necks. He held his head and rolled around on the ground, in pain.
Li Wenjun doesn't know what happened to Cao Yu, but it will definitely not be a good thing. He couldn't understand why Lao Dao had him stick a dagger into his neck and pierce it, but he didn't die thoroughly?
As soon as he thought of the old way's supernatural powers, Li Wenjun shuddered, he didn't dare to continue to stay in the barnyard, grabbed the half of the dagger, and left.
Outside the barnyard, the convoy carrying these boys and girls was still there, and the mules and horses were all tied to the trees by the roadside.
Li Wenjun quickly untied a healthy mule with his hands and feet, turned over and rode on it, clamped the horse's belly between his legs, pulled the reins, and ran away along the river embankment. He had learned to ride horses, and he was not proficient in horsemanship, but he made sure that he could ride on the back of a horse without a saddle and not fall off.
Li Wenjun didn't dare to enter Fort Town, on the one hand, he was afraid of encountering someone like Li Chang again, and on the other hand, he had just seen the black-veined giant snake heading in the direction of Fort Town, and he didn't want to encounter this demon snake that could spray poison and shoot ice picks from its mouth.
In the middle of the night, Cao Yu, who was rolling on the ground, stopped, he sat up from the ground, and the wound on his shoulder was lit up with his fingers, and the bleeding suddenly stopped. Cao Yu staggered to his feet, looking at the direction of Li Wenjun's escape, his eyes gloomy and resentful.
Li Wenjun rode a mule and ran all night, and when it was almost dawn, Li Wenjun estimated that his location was at least two hundred miles away from Junbao Town.
Li Wenjun rode on the back of the mule and looked around. It was a rural area, and about four or five miles away, there was a village.
Li Wenjun grabbed the reins and stopped the mule, he turned over and dismounted, walked behind the mule, and stabbed the mule's ass with the half of the dagger. The mule hissed in pain, spread its feet and ran, and in a short time it was gone.
Li Wenjun didn't dare to follow the official road, he got into the crop field, and prepared to take the path to the village where he had just appeared. He traveled long nights, thirsty and hungry. This is still secondary, his left arm was broken by Cao Yu, and he had to find a doctor to pick it up, riding a mule, without a saddle, and his crotch and thighs were also ground up enough, if possible, it was best to take some medicine.
However, after walking not far, Li Wenjun could no longer hold on, and as soon as his body was crooked, he fell to the ground and fell asleep.
A flash of green light radiated from Li Wenjun's body, flickered twice, and then stopped.
I don't know how long later, Li Wenjun was woken up by the cry of a grasshopper, he opened his eyes, and now he was lying on his back in the ditch used by the farmer to water the ground.
In the clear blue sky, swallows flew through the sky. Listening to the cries of gnats and crickets, Li Wenjun suddenly felt a sense of comfort that he had never felt before since fleeing the famine.
He turned his head sideways and looked around, and there were crops such as corn and sorghum several feet tall everywhere, blocking his vision from the left and right.
Retracting his gaze, Li Wenjun was a little surprised to see that not far from him, there was a nightshade grass more than a foot high. The leaves are luxuriant, with leaves like pepper leaves, and small white flowers, each of which are clustered together like an umbrella. In some places, there are round berries hanging green, while others have turned black. The berries are not big, they are about the size of mung beans.
Li Wenjun stretched out his hand, picked the black and black-brown nightshade fruit, and put it in his mouth, and a faint sweet taste spread in his mouth.
When Li Wenjun reached out to pick some more, his outstretched hand suddenly stopped, and he looked at his arm in amazement, which was the left arm that Cao Yu had broken with a wooden stick. He clearly remembered that before he fell unconscious, his left arm was broken and swollen, but now his left arm was no different from his right arm, and it was as good as ever.
Li Wenjun's heart moved, and he quickly sat up, he took off his pants, and looked at the base of his thighs, because of riding a mule for a long time, the redness, swelling and pain left by the friction of the outer skin have also disappeared.
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