Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Six-Fingered Black Man
The body is tactful, moving extremely fast, the black Xuanguang body around the body, between the steps, it is dozens of zhang left behind, the breeze is sweeping, sharp as a knife, falling on the face of the thief, the pain is constant.
I didn't expect that there were such masters around the tyrant, just relying on the two of them, he repelled them all, and there was no power to fight back, if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of the giant, he was only afraid that he would have fallen.
"If you don't make a giant shot, the thief will be dead!"
Grabbed by the giant, and then escaped from the power of the terrifying boy, now dozens of breaths have passed, and under the strong rush, they have all left the city of the wild king, feeling the power in the hands of the giant, still trying to urge the internal force, moving forward.
The thief in a black power suit still had a strong throbbing in his heart, his head turned slightly, and he looked behind him, there were no pursuers, at this moment they were already in the jungle outside the Wild King City, which was considered safe.
It's just that the giant doesn't seem to have any intention of stopping, the whole body of the Mo family's mind is running strongly, the dark and inky Xuanguang is incomparably bright, and on the side of the body, there is a faint trace of bloody qi rippling, pouring into the snort.
In an instant, the thief's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly cast an electric light divine step, his body reversed, and as far as his eyes could see, at this moment, the giant whose body was hidden in the black cloak, wisps of scarlet blood on his chest continued to drip down, and he continued to fall to the ground below.
Although it is not in the state of the giant at this moment, it is obvious that he has suffered a lot of injuries, and feeling this, he hurriedly stepped forward, holding the arm of the giant with one hand, and his internal strength surged, disappearing into the distance.
Burst!
Walking along the remote and rugged road, constantly approaching the border of Wei in the northeast, even if there were Qin soldiers chasing after him, he did not dare to act rashly, and finally, I don't know how far he had traveled, with the sudden shortness of the breathing of the giant on his side, the next moment, a beam of scarlet blood mist burst out, impregnating the placket of his clothes and the void in front of him.
"Stop, little plant!"
Then, a faint and incomparably weak sound came, and he tried his best to raise it with one hand and swing slowly, this is already the depths of the mountain stream, and those Qin soldiers will not be able to catch up for a while.
"Yes, giant!"
The thief did not doubt it, and hurriedly supported the figure of the giant with both hands, his footsteps moved slowly, and a few jumps fell under a boulder in the mountain stream, although it was a little dim, but the terrain was flat and ventilated.
"Protect the Dharma for me, I want to heal!"
As soon as the words fell, the man hidden in the black cloak flowed out another weak word, and immediately, the faint black air flow around his body reappeared, swallowing the heaven and earth vitality around his body, operating his mental method, and recovering his injuries.
Hearing this, the thief was extremely anxious, he was only now mixed with the innate cultivation, and he couldn't help the giant at all, this operation not only affected many Mo family elites, but also the giant was injured like this.
The dexterous figure wandered in the mountain stream, pervading the perception to prevent any foreign invasion, and his eyes fell on the giant, and the sword with him stood horizontally on his knees, and with the operation of the giant's internal force, the black sword like a ruler also rippled with a strange rhythm.
It is rumored that this sword is of great use in the cultivation of the disciples of the Mo family, and it seems that today it is true, however, following the giant son's side, he has never seen such a form of the giant son.
Under the manipulation of the giant, a whirlwind rises, gathering his body, and the inner Yuan power pours into the meridians, nourishing the veins around the body and alleviating the injuries of the five internal organs.
"Taoist Tianzong Xuanqingzi, if it is really worthy of its reputation, can overwhelm the two protectors of the Yin and Yang family, and rank as the right protector of the Qin Court, this kind of strength is far beyond me, just one blow, it will hit the foundation of my five internal organs, and the six internal organs will be shaken."
"It's not my Mo family's heart is not good at fighting, and it is unique in the body, but I am afraid that my cultivation will be ruined!"
After two hours of healing, the thief in a black suit also watched over him for two hours, during which he collected wild fruits in the mountain stream, collected clear springs, and caught two black fish, which were being cooked on the fire, and a faint aroma spread.
With a long and peaceful sound of breathing, a rich black air flow burst out from the black-clothed mouth under the cloak, and then the words were slow, the light was not obvious, and the voice was not as calm as before, a little more heavy, less frivolous.
The hands moved slowly, the black cloak was removed, revealing the lineup, and between the movements, it was vaguely seen that his right hand seemed to have an extra finger, ordinary people have five fingers, but he was born with six fingers, which is very peculiar.
The sigh was endless, recalling the moment when he rescued the thief before, the other party's power was afraid that it was not even half, and under the disgrace of heaven and earth, everyone was suppressed, and with such strength in his own body, he hit himself hard.
If you face the enemy head-on, you will be wiped out in an instant, this Mo family giant has no doubt at all, the cloak is not obvious, the appearance is blooming, handsome and handsome, there is still a trace of paleness on the thin face, and the black hair is combed behind the shoulders, looking at his age, middle-aged.
A pair of dim eyes flashed a strong jealousy, originally thought that there would be no risk in stealing their feet, plus the two disciples of Master Zhongshan of Zhao Kingdom went to Yewang, and they wanted to meet the two disciples of Master Zhongshan in person.
Unexpectedly, but it was such a thing, this time, the Mo family, the peasant family, and the enemy Qin forces of the countries suffered a lot of losses, and after this battle, the tyrant was afraid that he would not easily get out of Xianyang.
"Giant, how are your injuries?"
The thief held a brand-new bamboo tube, which was full of clear water, handed it to the giant with both hands, and then sat on his knees on the earth, and whispered that if anything happened to the giant because of himself, it would be a great sin.
"It's okay, the injury has been stabilized by me, there will be no problem if you don't do it in a short time, and after the rest is over, you hold my order to restrain the Mo family disciples in Qin from moving."
"As for me, I have to go to Jinghu Medical Village to ask to see Master Nianduan!"
He knows his own injuries, Taoist Tianzong Xuanqingzi hit himself hard with one palm, his internal organs were shaken, it was impossible to strongly urge the internal strength, and the operation of the Mo family's mental method was blocked.
"Giant, please rest assured, the thief will not disappoint the giant!"
Hearing this, the thief felt a deep guilt in his heart, and a wisp of deep guilt flashed on his delicate face, and he immediately bowed to Mo, and smelled the smell of fish not far away, and hurriedly turned his body tactfully, and handed the roasted black fish to the giant.
Master Nian Duan is a master of the medical family in this world, although the temperament is eccentric, but the medical skills are extraordinary, and has always been friendly with the Mo family.