A puff of sand and dust was lifted from the battlefield, and the morning mist swept into the archer camp twenty feet away, revealing the hideous posture of hundreds of people with bows and arrows.

Everyone pulled the longbow to the shape of a full moon, and only an inch long feather arrow arrow was exposed on the back of the bow, flashing with a cold glow, and it was aimed at the vital point of the brother's whole body, which was...

The king stepped on the Tianshan Mountains and appeared in the world.

The soldiers fled in terror and flew into the smoke.

A new chapter in the aftermath of the competition.

Racing arrows kills you and flies into the sky.

You play fresh for my brother, my brother's archery skills have always been off-marked... Wang Langjun thought about it and saw the feather arrows shooting all over the sky, stepping into the ethereal and terrifying light skills, flying in the air, stretching the bow and arrows, and loosening the strings: twisting the string arrows.

"Huh"

Feathered arrows spin and fly.

Flying in an arc from top to bottom, from right to left, flying halfway through with hundreds of feather arrows, sniping Hou San's left ear.

"Puff"

One arrow rushes blood.

"Ahh

Hou San covered his ear holes and fell to the ground and rolled on the ground, screaming and being supported by the guards to run wildly into the distance, shouting heartbreakingly: "Little cub, you are waiting for the Bendu to come back..."

"Big Big Wolf, no, one ear, where are you going?"

This product is a habitual offender, and when he sees that the opportunity is wrong, he will slip away, and Wang Langjun's feather arrows are flying from his feet, elegant and illusory, and they fall slowly, and he shocked the eyes of the audience, and scolded loudly.

"Oh my God, how tall is he flying, and his toes are fluttering on the fast-firing feathered arrows?"

"Is this true?"

"Smack"

"What are you beating Lao Tzu for?"

"Does it hurt?"

"Damn, Lao Tzu beat you to see if it hurts..."

"That's true..."

"Damn, in order to test the authenticity, you beat Lao Tzu..."

"Who made you ask stupid things without believing the facts..."

"I'm Nima..."

Standing on the right side of the ten zhang away a pair of soldiers playing treasure play, Wang Langjun listened to it, didn't care to look at them and flew to the ground, forcibly endured the exhaustion of internal strength, the feeling of being weak all over the body, stood firm, and squinted at the team of archers thirty zhang away.

Don't be angry and arrogant, my brother must pretend to be handsome, otherwise my brother's weakness will make them die if they find out.

However, pretending to be handsome is a technical job, the first thing is to resist the weakness from the body, hold on, and die without revealing a flaw.

This is very uncomfortable, it seems that half of the blood in the body has been drained, and it is also like doing that romantic thing all night, prostrating the body bones, the body is sore, and the fatigue makes the mind dizzy for a while...

Endure, my brother wants to be a real man who stands up to the sky and the earth and overcomes all difficulties.

Second, with his brother's supreme willpower, he condensed the power of Chongxiao, convinced people's hearts, and showed his brother's handsomeness to win the world.

The world is in my hands, who else is me?

No, more than half of the people on the other side were reaching over their shoulders, trying to pull out the arrows from the quiver behind their right shoulders.

They still want to play a round of shooting? Isn't that going to shoot my brother into a hedgehog?

It seems that my brother is really in danger this time, is he waiting to die?

No, this one goes straight to Pass.

Brother wants to give them another wave, Wang Langjun thought of this, and the team of shuttle archers said: "Your so-called little capital is full of brothers' robes, saying benevolence, righteousness and morality, blessings and hardships.

But now he has forsaken you, and has run away with his tail between his legs, and has stolen his life.

It is foolish for you to look at such a ruthless and unrighteous person, and to believe his nonsense, and to carry out his wrong orders to kill people and kill people.

Think about whether he will run to your generals to accuse you of rebellion against the court and make you a substitute for the dead?

Think for yourselves, but immediately put away your weapons, carry the wounded to the woods in front of you, and be healed one by one by this son, quickly.

Why, do you want them to die in vain, and don't save your robed brothers, why don't you go quickly? ”

"Yes, save people, my brother is injured, save my brother..."

"But can he really heal this kind of knife wound?"

"Yes, the knife wound cut open the skin, leaving such a long bloody wound, how can it be healed?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, such a long bloody hole is not saved at all."

"This wound is hopeless..."

"He's telling lies to stall for time, killing him..."

"Wait, he can mess with people by stomping his feet, and he can take off, plus he said great things to save people, if he can't save people, won't he provoke the anger of the people and seek death?"

"It's also ha, then let's carry people to the woods and let him be treated, if he can't save people..."

"He couldn't save people, so he chopped him alive and fed the dogs..."

The surrounding soldiers were talking about each other, and they all said anything.

As a result, the archers who had been armed with bows and arrows did not dare to shoot arrows, and joined the team of carrying people.

Watching and saving people, with ill intentions?

It's so dangerous, the baby has passed a level, Wang Langjun looked around at the dynamics of the audience and walked forward slowly, secretly relieved, my brother almost became a hedgehog?

The point is that the death crisis is not over yet.

If my brother can't save people, they will definitely chop them into pulp, and they have to prevent them from taking the opportunity to sneak attack.

Because many of them died, and perhaps the dead were their own brothers? There is no reason for them to avenge their brothers.

So they're dangerous.

They are in danger of my brother's life at any time, and this feeling is really overwhelming, chilling, and exciting.

No, brother wants to control the initiative to reduce the crisis coefficient... Wang Langjun glanced at Shixian following the crowd, and said loudly: "Shixian, you maintain order, first carry the seriously injured and dying people under this tree, and treat them in turn."

In addition, arrange someone to boil hot water, remember to put some salt in the water, quickly. ”

"And me, I'm here to maintain order, everyone is standing in line..."

Finally alive? Xiang Xiang looked at Wang Fugui as if he saw his father, kind, great, father, you have to save people, otherwise we will die!

However, is this Wang Fugui really a god?

Not only can he pinch and calculate, but he also has a unique skill.

But why hadn't he ever performed a stunt before?

But his arrogant personality is indeed in line with the temperament of a master.

Hey, what is he doing? Is it saving people or sewing clothes...

"Ahh

The wounded soldier screamed in pain and struggled, and the wound on his abdomen, which was more than half a foot long, was bleeding like a column.

The shadow of the intestines was invisible in the blood water, and the people around him couldn't bear to look at it.

As if they were touched, everyone trembled slightly, and their eyes flashed with unbearable color, dispelling the murderous aura in their eyes.

Wang Langjun sat under a pine tree, leaned on the pine tree to absorb the essence of the pine tree to recover his internal strength, raised his head slightly to look around at the expressions of the people around him, and secretly prepared to deal with emergencies, so he lowered his head and stitched for the injured.

The needle is pine needle, and the thread is also a sterile product made of pine needles, which is used to thread the needle and suture the wound.

Then secretly regained some of the internal strength of the plants and trees in the dantian, moisturized the wounds of the injured and stopped bleeding, and the results were immediate.

The wound, which was more than half a foot long, suddenly turned into a centipede-like suture, and the wound no longer bleed.

"Wow, this, how is this possible, how does he sew people up like clothes?"

"You're stupid, don't you see? If you still don't believe it, I'll know if I slap you twice..."

"Get out, be careful that Lao Tzu slaps you to death..."

"Oh my God, this is a divine technique, he healed this mortal wound in the blink of an eye, and the gods have descended to earth?"

"Mom, I offended the gods just now, what should I do if I'm unlucky?"

"Poof, poof..."

One person knelt down, and everyone knelt on the ground in response.

Hehe, this is what my brother wants, it's finally safe, Wang Langjun peeked around at everyone and said, "Okay, those who don't know are not guilty."

Arise, all of you, and carry this man aside to rest.

Remember to wipe the wound with salted water every day and disinfect it, and then use a salted cloth strip to bandage the wound after disinfection.

As long as you take care of the wound, this kind of injury will be like no one after a few days.

Carry him away, the next one. ”

The wounded soldier was helped up and walked out, and when he was leaving, he turned his head to look at the little doctor and said, "Thank you to the doctor for saving my life by repaying my grievances with virtue, my life is the doctor's..."

Wang Langjun smiled and waited, waved his hand to let him leave to make room for the next injured person, and then proceeded to the next operation to treat the disease and save people.

Every time they save someone, they show their allegiance, which is quite strange.

Don't they know that they are soldiers in the Divine Army?

Wang Langjun put aside his thoughts and devoted himself to saving people, until the old craftsman was left alone, and after retiring everyone, he looked sideways at the old craftsman and said: "The old craftsman, the old strong, the old thing, what else do you have to say now?" ”

"We don't have time to delay.

Because entering the inheritance cave is the same as the tide of the sea, there is a period of time.

Judging from my experience, tomorrow is the best time to enter the Inheritance Cave.

If you miss tomorrow, just wait for the next year.

You look at it. ”

Tonight is different from the past, the old craftsman looked at Wang Langjun calmly, and said in a calm tone.

It can't be such a coincidence, right? Wang Langjun always felt that something was wrong when he saw the old craftsman's appearance of not making trouble or getting angry, but he couldn't see anything from the old craftsman's face, so he refuted it wordlessly.

After all, it is the Inheritance Cave, and the treasures in it are not trivial.

Even Yuan Tiangang was fascinated by the inheritance cave mansion and went to explore the treasure in person.

With his ability to calculate, he did not make a mistake in telling fortunes for others.

This shows that the inheritance cave must go, so ......