Silver Overlord Chapter 231: Mo Ziye
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Unconsciously has been tossing all night, the sky in the east, at this moment, has been a little translucent, and the moon on the head is slowly hiding into the magnificent dark blue sky.
When seeing the female disciple of Ming Wangzong appeared, Yan Liqiang sat on the ground ignoring the image, but the whole person gasped violently.
His spirit has been tense at the moment of life and death, and he feels that there is nothing wrong, but at the moment of relaxation, he feels tossing down this night. In the words of the previous life, his body feels like he has been hollowed out. All over, from head to toe, there is no place that is not sore or painful, and it feels a bit laborious even to raise the arm ...
First sniping Ali Gujin at the Grey House, and then ran for dozens of kilometers to kill the shady old man of Shatu, and then was chased and killed by another man.
Yan Liqiang does n’t remember how many kilometers he ran tonight, how many people he killed, and how many times he died with the black wind bandit.
Grandma, I did n’t expect to have a better day than Rambo!
Yan Liqiang couldn't help thinking a bit self-deprecatingly.
The mountain wind before dawn blew up along the distant valley, making the grass on this meadow undulate like a wave. After being blown by the mountain wind, Yan Liqiang shuddered, all at once. I felt that my clothes were almost soaked again. I didn't know whether it was sweat or dew in the grass.
You must find something to eat. At this time, as long as you quickly replenish your energy and calories, you can rejuvenate your body again. Otherwise, if there is any danger, it will be worse.
Yan Liqiang, who has died once, understands the value of life, thinking so. Yan Liqiang gritted his teeth and stood up swaying, but he just stood firm, but felt a little virtual under his feet, like stepping on The pile of cotton is the same, and I can't help but want to fall.
But the timely appearance of one hand supported Yan Liqiang.
As soon as the female disciple of Ming Wangzong blinked, he came to Yan Liqiang and helped Yan Liqiang, who was crumbling.
"Don't move ..." After looking at the wounds on Yan Liqiang, the woman put the long sword in her hand on the ground and took out a medicine pouch from her waist and took it out of the medicine pouch. After taking a medicine bottle, he ripped off his sleeve, bit his mouth over the sleeve, tore the sleeve into strips of cloth, and began to wrap up Yan Liqiang's wound.
Yan Liqiang at this time looked very miserable. The wounds on his body, in addition to the few stab wounds left during the battle, passed through the bushes and thorns when he escaped, and his clothes were cut a lot. There are more than 20 scars, large and small.
For the first time, Yan Liqiang was so close to this woman. The faint fragrance of this woman naturally entered Yan Liqiang ’s nose, and the woman ’s cold and delicate fingers touched his wound. Yan Liqiang felt an electric shock when he was on his skin, and the hair on his body all stood up.
Yan Liqiang ’s stiff body allowed this woman to bandage her wounds, not daring to move, he quietly looked at the woman ’s face, the eyebrows, the eyes, and the nose, matching it on the woman ’s face On the top, I feel an indescribable rhythm, which is very beautiful, but also reveals a coldness that is thousands of miles away, and a trace of stubbornness and sadness that is difficult to conceal ...
"After tonight, we are also at the end of life and death, my name is Yan Liqiang, what is your name!" I feel the atmosphere between the two people is a little silent, and this woman does not seem to be the kind of person who likes to talk, As a man, Yan Liqiang took the initiative to speak.
The woman did n’t raise her head, still intently covering the wound for Yan Liqiang, but after a few seconds, she quietly spit out the three words, "Mo Ziye ..."
"How did you find here?"
"There are traces you left along the way ..." Mo Ziye's voice still didn't fluctuate much.
Yan Liqiang thought for a while, and then he laughed, to say there are traces, and indeed he left a lot. The black wind bandits he killed all the way are the best road signs. These two masters who chase their own black wind bandits Throughout the journey, many clues will be left. If one is attentive, it ’s not difficult to find here, but Yan Liqiang did n’t expect Mo Ziye to recover so quickly, and knew that he was being chased and killed To save myself, it seems that although this woman is cold in appearance, she is also a kind of person who has feelings, sense, and temperature. If you are not worried about your own safety, this woman does not need to spend so much time chasing after waking up come.
Mo Ziye ’s movements are skillful and simple. The blink of an eye, the heaviest cuts on Yan Liqiang's body, have been bandaged.
"What's wrong with your hand?" After wrapping up several wounds on Yan Liqiang, Mo Ziye also found that Yan Liqiang's right hand was abnormally swollen. She gently squeezed Yan Liqiang's arm and Yan Liqiang just " A sizzle took a breath.
"I just chopped with the guy whose head was cut off by you. This guy is already going to be an advanced martial arts master. He can be really outgoing. Just now he was drilled in by his breath, and the result is like this ..."
After listening to Yan Liqiang, Mo Ziye checked Yan Liqiang's swollen hand again, and then took out a medicine bottle from his pouch and handed it to Yan Liqiang, "This is me->> , update the latest chapter of Silver Overlord as soon as possible!
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Yan Liqiang took the medicine bottle, carefully poured out two orange-red elixirs, and swallowed it, and then covered the medicine bottle and handed over to Mo Ziye again.
"You keep this bottle of medicine. If the injury on your hand is not good tomorrow, take two more pills tomorrow!" Mo Ziye did not take the medicine bottle, but shook his head and sent the whole bottle of medicine Gave Yan Liqiang.
Yan Liqiang put the medicine bottle close, "Thank you!"
"No thanks, if you really want to thank me, I should thank you!" Mo Ziye looked at Yan Liqiang's eyes, his eyes fluttered, and there was a little more emotion in his voice, "Thank you for giving me my brother at that time. Brought his body out ... "
"If I do n’t take your brother ’s body out, I ’m afraid you will find me desperately!" Yan Liqiang sighed, "You ca n’t be resurrected. Anyway, the old man who has killed your brother is dead, this Qiu is also reported, you still want to open it up! "
As soon as Yan Liqiang said, Mo Ziye's face appeared sad again, and a ring of tears appeared in his eyes, but Yan Liqiang didn't shed tears, but Yan Liqiang, Then he went directly to the body of the black wind bandit with his head cut off, squatted down, and found it on the body.
"What are you looking for?" Mo Ziye couldn't help asking.
"I ’m looking for something to eat. I have tossed all night tonight. If I do n’t eat a little more, I ’m afraid I ca n’t keep going!"
"I have a little bit here ..."
"No, you keep it, you also need it. Although these gangsters are **** damn good, the supplies and dry food they carry are not guilty. I can find something to eat on them. The things on them , You definitely can't eat ... "
Yan Liqiang said that he had found a large piece of air-dried beef in a small skin bag on the body of the black wind bandit.
The gangsters come out to commit crimes. Weapons and dry food are things that you must bring with you. You can eat immediately when you are hungry.
If it was the last life, Yan Liqiang would definitely not find something to eat on a dead person, but after so much experience in this life, Yan Liqiang ’s nerves are getting stronger and stronger.
Yan Liqiang gobbled up, and after a while, he ate all of a pound of beef jerky to half of it.
Yan Liqiang ’s hollowed-out body eats this kind of high-calorie food, and slowly feels a trace of vitality.
Mo Ziye was very patient, and watched Yan Liqiang quietly beside him, not talking or urging.
Yan Liqiang remembered the yellow hair that had just made a contribution to the sweat just before half of the beef jerky. He beckoned to the yellow hair in the grass and waved the beef jerky. "Come over to the yellow hair and eat Order something ... "
Huang Mao, who was completely eliminated, looked at Yan Liqiang pitifully, but didn't come over, but only made a whining voice in his mouth.
Yan Liqiang felt strange. When he walked over and took a closer look at the grass, he found that Huang Mao ’s retreat had broken one. This was the price that Huang Mao just bit on the black wind bandit ’s leg. The kick that the wind robber just kicked broke Huang Mao ’s leg, but Huang Mao was too clever. He just broke his leg just now, but he was half lying on the ground, making a fierce look and helping Yan Li to support the scene ... …
Yan Liqiang was so moved that he almost shed tears. He touched Huang Mao ’s head and fed the beef jerky into Huang Mao ’s mouth. He let Huang Mao eat and looked at Mo Ziye. Mo ... Sister Mo ... the wound medicine you gave me just now, is there any more? "
Mo Ziye ’s age should be five or six years older than Yan Li, so Yan Liqiang thought about it and called her sister Mo.
"Is this your dog?" Mo Ziye walked over two steps and looked at the yellow hair on the ground.
"Well, yes, this dog is very smart. Just to save me, I was injured. Your medicine should work for the dog!"
"You can use it ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Just spread the medicine on the injured area and bandage it again, this medicine will slowly penetrate into it!" Mo Ziye took out the bottle of medicine just now, Passed it to Yan Liqiang.
Yan Liqiang took the medicine, pulled off his sleeves, sprinkled some medicine on the broken part of Huang Mao's leg, and then wrapped up Huang Mao's short leg with a cloth.
Although Huang Mao's broken leg was bandaged, he still couldn't walk, and his three legs were lame.
Seeing this, Yan Liqiang simply ran into the grass, found the jacket he used to make traps and baits, made a cloth stretcher, hung up the yellow hair and hung it on his own On his body, he then put away his black scales, and then put away the machete that the black wind robber could cut with the black scales, and then left here with Mo Ziye ...
The sky is getting brighter, and along the way, no more than half of the black wind bandits have been seen.
"Sister Mo, do you still encounter a black wind stolen on the road?"
"I met more than a dozen, but they were all killed by me ..." Although Mo Ziye still looks like an iceberg beauty, it seems to have accepted the title of Yan Liqiang ...