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Chapter 26 Fresh Ginseng

At that moment, I heard a crisp explosion, just like the sound of ripe watermelon, the shattering sound.

I tell you, it is really the most wonderful music in the world for me.

As the sound rang out, Jing Ke's head suddenly shattered, and the white brain scattered, accompanied by red blood, poured my head and face. I felt the blackness in front of me, and my eyes seemed to be covered with blood, and I couldn't open it at all.

I once saved An's life, and her grandfather probably won't kill me.

Probably not

Thinking of this, my original intention of holding on was much less relaxed, and I no longer chose to open my eyes. If I could rest assured to let myself fall asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but I woke up in a daze from my sleep and heard someone talking beside me.

At the beginning, the sound seemed to be in the sky. After a while, my consciousness replied, and I tried hard to open my eyes. I saw me lying in a stone cave with a bonfire next to it. The flames kept jumping, pulling the shadows around me for a while.

"You're awake"

I raised my head and was helped up. I saw that the person who talked to me was An, the girl I rescued from the Linhu clan before.

I looked around but didn't see her grandfather, that is, the evil ghost, Chilong.

An knew what I was looking for, smiled and said to me, "Your injuries are very serious. My grandfather is going to help you find medicine and will be back soon."

After looking at the cave I was in, I spoke, "How long have I been in a coma?"

An told me that it was not long before, it was only more than an hour. If you don’t believe it, look outside, it’s not dawn yet.

As soon as I spoke, I felt itchy in my throat and weak body. I knew that Xiang Qiang's battle with Jing Ke still caused great damage to my body. When An saw my face turned pale, he quickly poured a bowl of red medicine from a clay pot next to the campfire and said to me: "This is the medicine soup made by Dragon Blood Vine. My grandfather said that you have excessive blood loss. Drink some of this to replenish blood."

She carefully brought the mud bowl to me, and pouted her mouth to help me dissipate the heat.

I didn't have much doubt. I took the bowl and took it, first tasted it, and felt a bitter taste like Houttuynia cordata, but after I put it in, there was another sweetness in the aftertaste.

I followed Lu Zuo to learn his skills. I was a doctor who was half a bucket of water. I was also sure about the properties of the medicine and knew that this thing was at least not poisonous.

Of course, even if it is poisonous, I am not afraid.

Without caring about the heat, I poured all the bowl of medicinal soup into my mouth, letting the warm medicinal soup slide down my throat and flow into my stomach. I felt a heat rising and my whole body became much more energetic.

I recovered a little and did not communicate too much with An first, but closed my eyes and looked inward.

After a tour, I found that many of my meridians were stagnant, and several other blood circulation areas were blocked, and my internal organs were damaged.

Soon, I felt Xiaohong and found that it was still wrapped in the soul-chasing bee needle.

What's going on

I was shocked and tried to separate the bee needle, but the thing formed a very close connection with the blood in my body, as if it was a magnetic field that could not be pulled down at all.

I asked Xiaohong to force it to separate it from my body, but I felt a burst of pain and tear from my soul.

I was so painful that sweat came out on my face. An saw it, hurriedly grabbed me and shouted, "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?"

I opened my eyes, gave up the idea of ​​letting Xiaohong pull him away, and asked, "An, I'll ask you something, you want to tell me the truth."

The little girl nodded and said, Brother Lu, you are a good person, I will tell you the truth.

I said that Jing Ke, is he dead?

An said to me, "How come my head is broken by my grandfather, and I can't die anymore. But speaking of it, that guy is really amazing. My grandfather told me that if you didn't help me, I'm afraid he might not be able to keep that guy."

Jing Ke is dead

Then why is the bee needle he left in my body still dormant in my body?

My mind was full of mess. After a while, I came to my senses. Seeing An pouring me another bowl of medicinal soup, I didn't hesitate to take it, so I took it and took a sip, and then asked, "By the way, I don't know how you left that day."

An whispered, "I saw my grandfather on the road that day, and he picked me up."

I didn't ask her what grandpa used, but instead cared about her identity and said, what did your grandpa do, how could it be so powerful

An's little face suddenly became a little brighter, and he said proudly: "My grandfather used to be the elder of the Teng Tribe. He had injuries on his body, otherwise he would be even more powerful."

I said, "Teng Tribe, is it your previous home?"

An nodded, and his tone became a little sad, and he said to me: "Yes, our tribe has been living in the mountains and forests, living peacefully. Until two years ago, the robbers broke into our homeland and said that our tribesmen were evil believers and wanted to kill us. The tribesmen rose up to resist, but in the end they could not beat them. The whole tribesmen were scattered, and many tribesmen were caught and brought back to them, and they were kept as animals."

As she spoke, her tears flowed down and she said, "My father died in battle, my mother was captured there with me, and later she was killed. Only me, if it weren't for Brother Lu, maybe I would have died there too."

I felt nervous when I heard this, and I couldn't help asking: "The Linhu clan is very powerful."

An nodded and said, "Yes, it's very powerful. They believe in evil gods and often fight with nearby tribes, pull people back to sacrifice to evil gods, and gain strength. I heard that their patriarch, the old witch, can connect space and travel freely with different regions. Even the five elders under her are better than our patriarchs, Jing Ke and the leading elders of several hunting teams, are all very powerful people."

Hearing An's words, I couldn't help but take a breath.

I don't know the legend of the clan leader, but I saw Jing Ke's methods with my own eyes. If I hadn't fought to the death, and with the fact that you An's grandfather was there, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to stop him at all.

This Jingke is still just a junior among the Linhu clan. There are so many elders and team leaders above him.

I didn't think the Linhu clan was so awesome, but now I realized that "I don't know the true face of Mount Lu because I am in this mountain."

No wonder Jing Ke dared to clamor for war with the Chinese people.

Facing the largest tribe in the entire region, he was also fearless because he had been accustomed to his own strength since he was a child.

Thinking of this, I became more and more fond of Chinese people.

Even when faced with such threats, they were able to stand up straight and allow me to make the final choice.

I was shocked and couldn't help asking, "Since that's the case, why do you choose to be enemies with them? It's better to find a place to hide?"

An did not answer, but a rough voice came from the entrance of the cave: "The hatred of the family being destroyed is so easy to calm down. I have to survive this life, just to kill another dog in the lake. How can I stop?"

I looked up and saw An's grandfather bent over and walked over with a basket on his back.

To be honest, the old man was not good-looking, with his face full of old man spots, his skin was like dead tree bark, slightly hunched, his eyes were turbid, and his eyes were filled with boogers, just like an old farmer who worked in the field all year round, with a sad and hatred on his face.

However, when facing me, he still smiled a little and stretched out his hand: "I'll make the guests laugh, I'm Chilong."

I reached out my hand, shook it with him, and said, "Boy Lu Yan."

Chi Long's hand was like a dead tree, a little bit pricked, but I still shook it with him for a long time before letting go.

He held my shoulder and said, "Brother Lu, you are not in good health yet, just sit down."

After saying that, he put the basket next to me, then put it on my shoulder and continued, "Originally, the old man has no hope in his life. It was you who brought my granddaughter to me, which gave me a light and a motivation to continue living. Thank you."

I waved my hand quickly and said with a smile: "Old man, you are so kind to say this. To be honest, I have been coerced by Jing Ke all the way. If it weren't for you, I might have died too. Why do you save my life?"

Chi Long was open-minded and laughed loudly, saying that you said this, I seemed too stingy, I won't mention it, I won't mention it

He sat beside me, and An hurriedly poured a cup of boiling water from another clay pot for him.

Chi Long drank water, and I asked him, "Old man, I've come here and saw that many people in the Linhu clan died, all of whom were poisoned by poison. Did you do it?

He heard it, and couldn't help but stroking the long beards under his chin with pride, grinning, "That's right, I'm sleeping on firewood and tasting gall here, enduring the hard work, and not daring to go to their territory to take action. Unexpectedly, I ran to the Valley of Death. I have been here for more than two years and am the most familiar, so how can I let them leave alive?"

I felt aroused in my heart and was about to ask about Luo Xiaobei's news, but Na An asked, "Grandpa, you said you have found the medicine for Brother Lu, have you found it?"

Chi Long laughed, fumbled through the basket, and grabbed a piece of white radish.

I looked closely and found that this was not a carrot, but a ginseng. Not only that, it looked a bit like a human, with body and limbs.

Just as I was staring at it, the thing actually shook slightly and started to twist.
Chapter completed!
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