Summary of the previous chapter: Ma Xiaoquan was suddenly plotted, and when his life was dying, the source in his body suddenly launched an "emergency plan"

+++++++++++++++++++++++ Ma Xiaoquan sighed and asked, "Yuan, have you seen who shot the cold arrow at me?" ”

Yuan shook his head: "I've been sleeping, how can I see it!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly: "Okay, it seems that even if I wake up, I have to find out Ah Yuan, you just said that you want to save me, so can you only save me and save half of it."

"Half? Ma Xiaoquan, what do you mean? ”

The corners of Ma Xiaoquan's mouth raised: "I want to find out who shot the cold arrow at me, if you see that I am completely cured, I am afraid that I will be exposed, and I don't know if there is anyone around me at this moment."

"Well, Ma Xiaoquan, what you said makes sense, okay, then heal half of it, so that my energy will be left a lot."

"Hmm~ Yuan, can you help me see if there is anyone around me now?"

Yuan nodded, closed his eyes gently, then opened his eyes, and shook his head: "No." ”

"Outside the bedroom, is there any?"

"Not either."

"Okay, then I'll be conscious now!"

"Hmm~"

"Uh~~" Ma Xiaoquan slowly opened his eyes and exhaled softly.

The penetrating wound on the right lobe and back has been healed by the source, but the source of the flesh wound on the front chest has not been healed, Ma Xiaoquan reached out and touched the wound on the chest, and suddenly a burning sensation hit.

"Poisonous" Ma Xiaoquan wrinkled with anger in his heart, it seems that even if he is not pierced by a cold arrow, he is afraid that he will be poisoned to death.

It's just that Ma Xiaoquan's body has the blood of Tsing Yi, which can be said to be invulnerable. [Tsing Yi was the seventh lady of Ma Xiaoquan's Ma family at the end of the Han Dynasty, and she was also the person who taught Ma Xiaoquan the language and writing of the Baiyi clan] "Damn" Ma Xiaoquan sat up slowly and shouted loudly outside the bedroom.

Shui Ling'er and Miao Xiaomiao pushed the door in, and when they saw Ma Xiaoquan covering his chest, they were startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Ma Xiaoquan up.

"Brother Pony, what's wrong with you, you're hurt?"

Ma Xiaoquan nodded and lied: "Don't get in the way, flesh wounds, Shui'er, Xiao Miao, help me to the bed, and by the way, bring me the cold arrow behind me, pay attention, the cold arrow is highly poisonous." ”

The two little girls did not continue to panic because of Ma Xiaoquan's injury, Shui Ling'er helped Ma Xiaoquan to the bed, and Miao Xiaomiao was very clever to tear off the corner of her clothes, put it on her hand, and picked off the cold arrow on the wall.

Miao Xiaomiao held the cold arrow and let Ma Xiaoquan look at it, and Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help frowning when he saw it.

The body of the cold arrow is black and bright, and it is highly poisonous at first glance, while the wings and tails of the cold arrow are stained with some blood.

Ma Xiaoquan got closer and sniffed it, except for the body of the arrow, the arrow feather did not have a stimulating taste, it seemed that there was no quenching poison on the arrow feather.

Ma Xiaoquan grabbed the arrow feather, gently picked up the cold arrow, and said slowly: "Xiao Miao, go call Langzhong!" ”。

Miao Xiaomiao nodded, turned around and left the bedroom.

"Shui'er, go pour a basin of water for Brother Pony~"

"Oh oh~"

Ma Xiaoquan took off his shirt, revealing his sturdy upper body, and when Shui Ling'er hit the water, Ma Xiaoquan picked up a palm of water and threw it at his chest.

"Ah~~" Shui Ling'er saw Ma Xiaoquan like this, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Brother Pony, what are you doing here, you will have a fever if you do this!" ”

Ma Xiaoquan sighed, and said in his heart that I just want to have a fever myself, or if I don't have a fever, I won't be able to hide my identity.

"Shui'er, you don't understand, Brother Pony's chest is itchy and painful, so it's better to splash water!"

Ma Xiaoquan didn't lie, although he was invincible, the poison on that cold arrow would still make him uncomfortable.

After a stick of incense, Lang Zhong came.

Lang Zhong first took the cold arrow to his nose and sniffed it, and then sat next to Ma Xiaoquan and wiped Ma Xiaoquan's wound.

"The arrow is poisonous, Ma Xiaoquan, do you know who deliberately hurt you?"

Ma Xiaoquan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "I just want to know, but fortunately, I instinctively avoided it, but it was just a flesh wound, and I also cleaned the poisoned skin and flesh with a lot of water." ”

Lang Zhong nodded: "Well, you did the right thing, but although it is flesh and skin, it looks like the injury is not light, Ma Xiaoquan, you bear with it, I will help you clean the inside of the wound." ”

Lang Zhong pulled Ma Xiaoquan's wrist a little rudely, and pulled it hard, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt a sharp pain in the wound on his chest.

"Huh?" Looking at Lang Zhong's eyes, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly grabbed the other party's wrist and asked, "Doctor, am I seriously injured?" ”

Lang Zhong seemed to be a little nervous, he first glanced at Ma Xiaoquan, and then said: "There is a little strict."

Ma Xiaoquan's eyes narrowed, and he turned Lang Zhong's right hand: "Say, who sent you?" ”

Lang Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes became fierce.

"Poof" Langzhong's mouth bulged, and a thin needle was spit out from his mouth, attacking Ma Xiaoquan's door.

Ma Xiaoquan was on guard, quickly lay down, and kicked Lang Zhong's waist and eyes fiercely.

The waist is a relatively fragile place for people, and it is not so easy to practice, Ma Xiaoquan's kick directly kicked Lang Zhong.

took advantage of your illness to kill you, and immediately after, Ma Xiaoquan punched the opponent directly.

Lang Zhong's martial arts are good, and his reaction is fast enough, although he feels uncomfortable, he still instinctively raises his hands and blocks Ma Xiaoquan's heavy punch.

Ma Xiaoquan is also extremely uncomfortable, although the lung lobes have been healed and repaired, the flesh wound on the chest is really painful.

At this time, Shui Ling'er and Miao Xiaomiao, who were stunned, finally came back to their senses, and seeing that the other party was not good, the two daughters joined the battle circle.

Lang Zhong's martial arts are good, but because of Ma Xiaoquan's kick, he has not been able to recover his breath, and with the addition of Shui Linger and Miao Xiaomiao, the winner was immediately separated.

"Click" Ma Xiaoquan endured the pain in his chest and clasped the other party's shoulders hard.

"Ah~~" Lang Zhong's shoulders hurt and he couldn't help but scream.

"Shui'er, Xiao Miao, call people!"

"Oh!"

Ma Xiaoquan tore his clothes with one kick, wrapped the wound in his chest, stepped on the neck of the wolf, and asked, "Say, who sent you?" ”

This Lang Zhong rolled his eyes, and suddenly began to cry, crying and shouting that he was wronged.

Ma Xiaoquan snorted coldly and said: "Lang Zhong who knows martial arts is rare, and there are only a few Lang Zhong who can block my heavy punches, let's be honest, who sent you" Ma Xiaoquan said, stepping on Lang Zhong's foot and increasing his strength.