Chapter 242

Life is strong and fragile. Yan Liqiang was sad to see a young master who had just let himself envy and praise die in front of him.

Up to now, Yan Liqiang, a disciple of the Ming wangzong, doesn't even know his name, but his martial arts accomplishments are far beyond himself. At least he should be a martial arts teacher or above, or even higher. He can be called a young talent. Such a man with unlimited future died and died in front of himself.

Yan Liqiang's mood was a little complicated, because he suddenly thought of his last "death" experience. He was also suddenly and unprepared. Life and death was just a matter of an instant. The only difference was that he had another chance to "come back", but the disciple of mingwangzong was really dead.

However, the immediate environment is not a time for Yan Liqiang to sigh here. There are no people around here in the wilderness. A large number of black wind thieves may be killed soon. Therefore, he must seize the time.

According to the male disciple of the Ming emperor, Yan Liqiang touched the man's body and waist. Sure enough, he found a medicine bag in the man's waist. There were several bottles in the medicine bag, one of which was white.

Taking the medicine, Yan Liqiang looked at the green smoke next to him. The green smoke had faded a lot, but it had not completely dissipated. Yan Liqiang looked carefully and found that the smoke was floating in the air. It was about two feet away from the ground. There was no smoke, just like the thick smoke in a fire, Instead, the air under the smoke may be able to breathe.

Seeing this, he did not delay, but quickly ran to the body of a Shatu guard nearby, cut off a cloth on the sleeve of the clothes on the Shatu guard with a knife, then opened the kettle hanging on the guard, poured the water in the kettle on the cloth, got wet, and then used the cloth as a mask to cover his face, He rushed to the group of smoke that had not completely dissipated, crawled on the ground and climbed towards the female disciple of the Ming wangzong.

Yan Liqiang was very careful, crawling forward, his face close to the ground, breathing carefully, and paying attention to his body. As long as there was something wrong, he would stop immediately, because at this time, if he was poisoned, it would be really bad, because it was impossible to jump out of the fourth person to save him again, On the contrary, there is a great possibility that Shatu people will come here.

The air breathed in through the wet cloth still had a strange and unpleasant sweet smell, but it was not heavy. This smell made Yan Liqiang's tongue a little numb, just like chewing a pepper during dinner. Yan Liqiang jumped carefully when he felt his tongue numb, After resting for a few seconds, he felt that the numbness on his tongue did not continue to spread. Then he put down his heart and continued to climb towards the female disciple of the Ming wangzong.

Climbing to the female disciple of the Ming wangzong, the woman's eyes were closed. Her beautiful face was a little white, but there was a green line in her forehead and eyebrows. The green line was like life. It was still growing slowly and spreading. One green line tended to become two

Yan Liqiang didn't dare to delay. He directly grabbed the woman's hand and dragged the woman from the ground to the outside of the fog.

Fortunately, Yan Liqiang's strength was not small, and the woman's body was not heavy, so soon Yan Liqiang dragged the woman out of the smoke.

He lifted the woman up and sat on the ground, leaning against his thigh, Yan Liqiang opened the white medicine bottle, pinched the woman's mouth, fed a red pill with a sweet smell in the white medicine bottle directly to the woman's mouth, then lifted the woman's chin and let the pill slide directly into the woman's stomach.

After doing this, Yan Liqiang laid the female disciple of the Ming wangzong on the ground and observed it carefully for a moment.

It was amazing, but not long after the pill entered the woman's stomach, Yan Liqiang found that the green line in the middle of the woman's eyebrows stopped growing, and then slowly began to fade under his gaze.

Yan Liqiang was relieved.

"Since no one can move now, the task of cleaning the battlefield can only be done by himself. The old man Shatu seems to be a priest. It seems that he is not an ordinary person. Such an opportunity can't be wasted!" Yan Liqiang stood up, said a word to himself, and then ran towards the old man Shatu who was killed by him without any psychological burden.

At this time, clean the battlefield first. Yan Liqiang didn't want to swallow it alone. Just wait until the woman wakes up.

The old man of Shatu was dead, and his death was ugly. Yan Liqiang's first arrow directly pierced his head from his face, while Yan Liqiang's second arrow directly pierced the old man's heart and nailed him to the ground with arrows.

The old man who had just been in front of and behind him was not good-looking, just like a pile of black stinky cow dung.

Knowing that the old man had many means, out of careful consideration, Yan Liqiang didn't directly search the old man's body, but picked up a long sword on the ground and quickly picked up and cut off the clothes on the old man to see what was on the old man.

What makes Yan Liqiang speechless is that he doesn't know whether big people don't have the habit of taking wallets and things when they go out. The old man has no belongings and no wallet or medicine bag. It's only when the old man's close inner lining was lifted away with a long sword that Yan Liqiang saw a strange thing hanging on the old man's withered chest. It was palm sized, like an antique round bronze mirror, shining with bronze luster. On the surface of the thing, there were circles of gorgeous and mysterious words, and in the middle of the thing, there was an exotic nuclear crystal the size of a quail egg. Different from those alien nuclear crystals Yan Liqiang had seen before, at the moment, the alien nuclear crystal on the copper plate has become dim, and there is a circle of fine cracks, which has long lost all aura. This thing was collected by the shit Shatu priest. It looked unusual, so Yan Liqiang pulled it off the old man without hesitation... As soon as he took it in his hand, Yan Liqiang found that the exotic nuclear crystal on it was still warm, but it was cooling down rapidly. Is this the aura array Rune just mentioned by the disciple of Ming wangzong? Yan Liqiang put this thing away. The dim and broken alien nuclear crystal on this thing suddenly reminded Yan Liqiang of something. At this time, the poisonous smoke in the distance had completely dissipated. He carefully ran to the huge centipede that was broken in two and was repaired by him. He held back the feeling of slightly hairy in his heart and poked the two parts of the centipede with his long sword. Then, in the middle of the centipede's body, Yan Liqiang saw a crystal clear, A glimmer of strange animal nuclear crystal with dark green luster. Put away the monster crystal again. Yan Liqiang still wanted to search again, but he heard a cry nearby. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that the female disciple of the Ming wangzong had awakened and was slowly opening his eyes... When Yan Liqiang dragged the female disciple of the Ming wangzong, he happened to be with the male disciple of the Ming wangzong, So as soon as the female disciple opened her eyes, she saw the dead male disciple of the Ming wangzong, who had long lost his angry face“ Elder martial brother... "The female disciple of emperor Wang Zong of Ming Dynasty cried out sadly, struggled to sit up, and then suddenly lay down on the male disciple and cried bitterly..." girl, I'm sorry for the change... "Yan Liqiang sighed, walked over and opened his mouth... This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.