Chapter 21 - Life-Death Line

Luo Qiu was a famous program, a female host who had great looks, outstanding looks, and over ten million followers on his Weibo. Because Chen Yao specialized in history, he paid a lot of attention to this program.

Naturally, he could recognize Luo Qiu at a glance.

Upon hearing Chen Yao call out his name, a trace of surprise appeared in Luo Qiu's eyes. However, he did not say anything.

He held the pistol tightly in his hand and said to Chen Yao.

"Hurry up and drive. I don't want to hurt you. Help me get rid of the people chasing me."

When Chen Yao heard this, he looked through the rearview mirror and saw a white SUV parked behind his car. The SUV's doors were opened and a burly bald man stepped down from the SUV.

The two of them quickly walked towards the BMW.

Chen Yao noticed that the right side of Luo Qiu's shirt had been cut, causing blood to flow out unceasingly.

"You're being chased?"

Chen Yao looked at Luo Qiu and asked.

"I am from the National Security Agency, tracking down the location of a group of national treasures. Save me."

After he finished speaking, Luo Qiu fainted.

Just as the two assassins reached the side of the BMW, Chen Yao stepped down with his foot on the accelerator.

"Roar!"

The engine of the BMW rumbled, and in the next moment, the BMW shot out like an arrow, its speed reaching 160 in an instant. Smoke filled the air, and the two killers began to cough violently.

"Bang bang."

They fired two shots at the BMW, but to no avail. Thus, the two of them hurriedly ran back to the mountain and chased after Chen Yao.

Chen Yao sped along the road beside the Huanglong River.

"Dammit, there's no more road."

Chen Yao, whose speed had already passed 200 meters, was surprised to discover that the bridge before him was in the process of being constructed. Before the bridge even merged with his body, he would fall into the river before the bridge even reached a distance of less than 10 meters.

"Damn it, what should we do?"

The brakes were no longer effective, Chen Yao's forehead was already covered in cold sweat. Huanglong River was tens of metres deep, if he fell down, would he still be able to live?

"Do you want to start the transformation mode?"

Suddenly, the Tripartite Navigation's voice broadcast rang.

Chen Yao did not know what the 'Transformation Mode' was. However, he had no other choice now. He hurriedly pressed confirm.

Swoosh.

Just as the BMW flew out of the road and was about to land on the Huanglong River, it suddenly grew two wings and the car instantly transformed into a small jet.

Like a flock of wild geese, they instantly flew out a distance of 10,000 feet and soared into the sky.

"Oh my god."

The moment the white jeep behind Chen Yao saw the BMW's sudden change, the four of them were so shocked that their mouths gaped wide open, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Ah!"

Because the BMW was blocking their line of sight, they didn't see that the bridge in front of them wasn't a dragon. When the BMW turned into a plane and soared into the sky, they saw the broken bridge in front of them. However, it was less than three meters away, so how could they stop it?

"Thud."

Following the miserable cries of the few people, the entire SUV broke through the barricade and charged into the Huanglong River, not showing its head again after that.

Chen Yao, who was still in a panicked state, watched the scene of the white jeep smashing into the Huanglong River through the window. A sense of joy from having survived a disaster welled up in his heart.

Looking at the transformed car, Chen Yao was shocked beyond belief. Rolling over the Tripartite Navigation, Chen Yao felt more and more that the Trilogy was mystical.

A BMW 740 was only one form of a Trilogy.

Although the Trilogy looked like a BMW 740, it was not an ordinary car. It was a special car with many spells on it, it was at least a spiritual treasure or even an immortal treasure.

Therefore, the Trilogy had the ability to change forms, just like the car people in the big movies of the Mi Country, it was even more mystical than those car people.

Trilogy could be turned into a cheap mini sprint, or into an expensive limited edition Rolls-Royce, or into a plane that could fly into the sky or a submarine that could descend into the sea.

Of course, other than some special circumstances that would accidentally trigger the transformation functions that were required, the other transformations required a relatively large number of Three Realms Merit s to exchange for them.

A short while later, the plane landed on a deserted Jiangbei Avenue and changed into the appearance of a BMW 740 once again. Chen Yao drove Luo Qiu home.

With Luo Qiu's current appearance, if he went to a hotel, it would definitely bring him quite a bit of trouble.

Carrying Luo Qiu back to his room, Chen Yao placed him on the bed. Looking at the wounds that were still bleeding under Luo Qiu's ribs, he knew that if he didn't treat the wounds now, this Luo Qiu would definitely lose too much blood and die.

He repeated this in his heart several times.

"Luo Qiu, this is not an opportunity for me to take advantage of you, but to save your life. You can wake up and not thank me, but don't blame me."

As he said that, Chen Yao slowly took off Luo Qiu's shirt. The only thing that was left behind was a cover that held back the two lumps of softness. However, the deep ravine still caused Chen Yao's heart to race uncontrollably.

Hu Jiujiu, who had transformed into the little fox at the side, had an unhappy look on his face as he pulled on Chen Yao's pants.

He thought to himself.

"Benefactor, you belong to this princess alone. You cannot look at other women, you cannot."

How could Chen Yao know what Hu Jiujiu was thinking?

"Stop messing around."

Chen Yao ignored Hu Jiujiu, which made him even more depressed.

Luo Qiu's skin was incomparably white and tender. Chen Yao could not help but stiffen.

"Clap clap."

Chen Yao slapped himself twice and forced himself to calm down. He no longer looked at Luo Qiu's figure, instead focusing his attention on Luo Qiu's injuries.

There was a wound nearly 20 centimeters long on his ribs. It was a shocking sight, but fortunately, his ribs were not cut in half.

This wound needs stitches.

Chen Yao was momentarily at a loss for words. Although he had boasted in front of a bunch of big shots that day that he was the successor of the Bat Magpie Art, that was all nonsense. At most, he would use a Band-Aid.

"Let's see what can be saved from the Three Realms treasury."

Chen Yao walked out of the room and returned to the Trilogy once more. He entered the Three Realms Treasury and searched for a bit.

Many preparations immediately appeared in the treasury.

"Tier 1 spiritual medicine, Jade Muscle Paste. It can repair scars and make your skin even more shiny and moist. The Three Realms Merit can be exchanged for at least 5 points. Seller, Sun Simei."

"Tier 1 spiritual medicine, Gui Yuan Pill, able to cure all kinds of diseases in the mortal world. Five-point Three Realms Merit can be exchanged, sold to Hua Tuo."

"Tier 3 spiritual medicine, Spring-Returning Pill, let the dead person last for a hundred days, 20 Three Realms Merit s to exchange for, sold as flat magpies."

"On the ancient method of pill medicine, there are records on methods to solve various illnesses and on methods to refine spirit pills. 100 Three Realms Merit s are convertible and sold to the Medical Saint Zhang Zhongjing.

… ….

Looking at the many incurable heavenly and earthly treasures in the treasury, Chen Yao was extremely confused. He could only look at them because he did not have a single Three Realms Merit to exchange for them.

"Yi."

Just as Chen Yao was feeling depressed, he suddenly realized that the personal attribute page had 160 Three Realms Merit s.

He had clearly used up all of the Three Realms Merit.