"Keep these things to yourself and don't tell anyone again." He Lingchuan reminded the thin man, "There is no official notification, so don't go home and say that your family is full of people." A few days have passed since the Chifeng Mine incident, and Pan
On the surface, Longcheng is still calm, and no shocking cases have been revealed.
That is to deal with it privately and not want it to be known to anyone.
The thin man sighed and nodded: "Yes, we ordinary people have food and drink, so why do we care about this? How else can we share the gold in the mine? Let Commander Zhong give you a headache."
"Didn't you get a reward for reporting anonymously?"
"That's right." The thin man was very proud, and just as he was about to brag about his dazzling eyes, there was suddenly an exclamation and a howl from outside!
The cry sounded like a wolf howling and a ghost crying, but it was not human-like anyway. It made the audience just want to cover their ears.
He Lingchuan and the thin man looked at each other, made a mistake in their steps, and rushed out quickly.
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Wen Daolun stepped out of the martial arts training hall, and two guards immediately followed him.
He touched his sleeves and found that he was missing something important: "Hey, why did you forget to bring out the handout?" He quickly pointed to a guard and said, "Hey, you go to my house to get the handout. It is on the desk, and the heading is written
It's called 'Wen Xiantang'."
The guard responded and strode away.
"I'm old, and I can't remember such a small amount of things." Wen Daolun pressed his forehead and said, "Without any handouts, how could I talk about it for an hour in Qixian Hall?"
Wen Yun turned back and looked at Yuewu Hall, full of longing: "I don't know when I will be qualified to enter the North Academy competition."
"You should perform well in the patrol first." What Wen Daolun was thinking about was his old mother's repeated warnings. The Panlong Wasteland was too dangerous, and she asked him to put Yu'er on the Chipa Plateau as a patrol.
The old lady only thinks about things at home. It doesn't matter if she makes a little merit, the most important thing is peace.
Wen Yun whispered: "If I go on patrol, I won't cause my father to be criticized, right?"
"Don't avoid relatives during the internal examination." Wen Daolun patted his youngest son on the shoulder, "You passed the martial arts test and entered openly. What do others have to criticize?" After saying this, he let out a long sigh.
Wen Xing asked curiously: "What's wrong with father?"
Wen Daolun sighed: "If everyone had a pure heart, how could there be so much trouble in Panlong City?"
Wen's residence was very close to the back entrance of Yuewu Hall, so the father and son walked slowly along the river while waiting for the guards to retrieve the lecture notes.
There are seven or eight inland rivers and many branches in Panlong City. Unlike the hot springs in Nanmen Square, most of them are frozen in this weather, with a thick layer of ice forming on the rivers.
The father and son passed by a small bridge. At the foot of the bridge pier lay a piece of gray stone larger than a millstone. Although it was a bit strange to put it there, the passers-by didn't take it seriously.
Who would pay attention to a broken stone under the bridge?
However, when Wen Daolun walked by, the stone suddenly moved, and instantly transformed into arms and legs, long legs, a head, a tail...
As if a breeze was blowing, the monster jumped up from the bottom of the bridge to Wen Daolun, bumped into him directly, and then tried to rip off his head.
Its hands are like eagle talons, and the veins on the back of its hands are like steel bars. To kill a magician like Wen Daolun, all it takes is a click.
Fortunately, although Wen Daolun was staggered, a white light flashed in front of him, the illusion of frost flowers appeared in the air, and the monster was ejected straight away, hitting the bridge with a bang.
This is the amulet being triggered.
Pedestrians around him screamed and fled in all directions.
The monster's claws and big mouth were both frozen with ice. Only then could we clearly see its shape. It looked like a monkey or a cat, but it was completely hairless. After touching the wooden bridge, its body naturally turned into dark brown.
This thing changes color and is good at camouflage.
The monster shook twice, and the ice shattered. At this time, the guards rushed forward to attack, and Wen Yun protected her father and retreated.
But this thing is so incredibly fast that it's hard for the naked eye to keep up.
The guard managed to hold on for seven or eight breaths, but was still knocked away by its tail flick.
However, Wen Daolun also seized the opportunity and threw out five bamboo talismans. Four of the yellow talismans automatically stood around the monster, and the last green talisman hung four feet above its head.
The monster knocked away the guard and rushed towards Wen Daolun. Within two steps, it was bounced back by the invisible wall of air.
The air wall it hits will leave a little white mark, and then the area where it hits will quickly condense with ice. If it is not removed for a short period of time, the ice will cover the whole body.
This move is "drawing the ground as a prison". Wen Daolun combined it with the ice condensation technique to limit the enemy even better.
The crazier the monster hits the wall, the more ice it will form and its body will become less flexible.
However, no one noticed that an insect quietly crawled out of the dark alley behind Wen and his son.
It's said to be a bug, but it's actually bigger than an adult man's hand. It looks like a cricket, but its head is as pointed as an awl.
It jumped forward a few steps, aimed at Wen Daolun's back and shot out three spikes!
Wen Yun turned around, just in time to see it emerging from the shadow of a crack in the wall to attack, and without thinking, it threw itself behind her father.
There were three soft sounds, and several sharp thorns hit Wen Yun's body.
Wen Daolun turned around in shock and hugged his son.
The cricket-like monster adjusted its angle and re-aimed at his forehead.
But just when it fired again, a shadow flashed out from behind. Before anyone arrived, the light of the sword arrived first.
He Lingchuan arrived.
He saw the monster shrinking its head and making a stabbing motion, but the two sides were more than ten feet apart, so he was afraid that it wouldn't be able to reach it, so he struck it with a wave of slashes.
The branches on the ground in front did not move at all, but the monster's forehead suddenly burst open, and the thorn on the forehead that was about to be shot out was cut into two pieces by the faint light of the sword!
Hey, it exploded into a ball of green slurry.
He Lingchuan succeeded with the knife and didn't care about anything else. He moved over and sealed the acupuncture points near Wen Yun's wound.
"Xing'er!" Wen Daolun's mind was focused on his son, and the prison talisman painted on the ground immediately loosened, and the monster trapped inside was able to escape from the talisman with another collision.
At this time, the Dafeng sergeants from Yuewu Hall rushed to attack one after another, and the rest protected Wen and his son.
The monster tried to pounce twice, but was suppressed by the opponent's force and suffered many wounds on its body.
Trapped among fourteen or five Gale Army soldiers, it would not be able to display its abilities no matter how powerful it was.
The fight was hopeless, so the monster stopped lingering and turned around and jumped into the river.
The ice on the river is thick, but the water underneath is still flowing. It also has a talent for camouflage. As long as it enters the water, it has a good chance of escaping.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! However, the monster was in the air, and a spear was shot at it, so it had to raise its arm to block it.
It was Xiao Maoliang who came and took action in anger.
There was a muffled sound, and its left arm was nailed to the bridge.
The monster screamed and twisted twice, and its left forearm actually fell off on its own. It was about to jump into the river, but the Gale Army had already shot three or four hooks and hooked it back from the river.
"Jindu ghost!" Wen Daolun's face turned pale, "Why are there two more!"
Nine ghost cubs were obviously killed before and after Panlong City!
Seeing that the monster kept roaring and the wound on its left arm was gradually healing, Wen Daolun said to He Lingchuan: "Break its arm again and break its leg bones."
He Lingchuan raised the knife and dropped it. Green blood spattered, and the monster lost another arm and its leg was broken.
The sword was so sharp that all the companions were amazed. You must know that this monster's skin is incredibly thick, and many people were holding magic weapons in their hands, but they were unable to break through the defense.
Wen Daolun immediately stuffed a crystal into its wound, regardless of the green blood corroding his fingers, and then took out a bamboo talisman and handed it to Xiao Maoliang: "The Jindu cub will go back to find its mother if it is seriously injured. Take it.
This tracking charm will glow when you get close to the crystal!"
Xiao Maoliang understood what he meant, took the tracking talisman, and after seeing it glowing, he signaled everyone to let go of the monster.
The Jindu cub regained its freedom, howled ferociously at everyone, and jumped into the water.
Xiao Maoliang led people to chase him.
Wen Daolun stuffed his son with a few life-saving elixirs, then picked him up and rushed into the martial arts hall, where warriors usually rest, and the midfield building that separates the north and south courtyards.
Here is the nearest place, with beds, medicine, and doctors.
The whole martial arts hall was in commotion.
A Luo came out from nowhere, felt Wen Xing's pulse, discussed a few words with his colleagues, and then hurried out, shouting:
"Go away, go away, life is at stake, don't block the road!"
He actually jumped on the carriage and left.
He Lingchuan saw that Wen Daolun's eyes were frozen, and he knew something was wrong.
At this time, Wen Yun had fallen into a coma, and the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth was green. Wen Daolun wiped him again and again, and pressed his forehead with one hand.
"Just now, thank you very much." He was actually able to distract himself from thanking He Lingchuan.
If it weren't for this young man, he would have followed in his son's footsteps, and father and son would probably be lying side by side at this time.
There were too many people in the martial arts hall. Wen Daolun was upset and kicked most of them out. Only He Lingchuan and two guards were left at the scene.
The three sharp thorns have been pulled out and set aside.
He Lingchuan observed the three murder weapons and saw that they were about the same length as toothpicks, but had wooden textures and bark-like thread-shaped cracks on their surfaces.
The little monster that shot them was also lying on a tray. As far as He Lingchuan's hand just split it open, the defense of this thing was not high, and its ability seemed to be focused on sneak attacks.
The room suddenly became silent. Wen Daolun stayed by his son's side, staring at him intently, occasionally mumbling to himself.
He spoke very vaguely, and He Lingchuan only heard a few words intermittently:
"Is it... right now...?"
Not long after, Aluo came back again, followed by reinforcements——
His adoptive father, He Lianchen, the great pharmacist of the Alchemy Department.
After He Lianchen entered the martial arts hall, he didn't have time to say hello to Wen Daolun, so he went to treat Wen Yun.
Opening the clothes again at this time, the blood flowing out of Wen Yu's wound was already pure green, and the surrounding skin had hardened and become brittle, turning into iron gray, with fine lines...
To put it simply, his skin seems to have turned into tree bark.
Of the three spikes, one was blocked by him raising his arm, one hit his abdomen, and the last one hit his leg.
Therefore, barking symptoms appeared in these three locations and slowly spread to the surrounding areas.
There was also a strange aroma permeating the air. He Lingchuan couldn't place it, it was a bit like honey and a bit like rosin.
Such a pleasant aroma emanated from Wen Yun's wound, making everyone feel even weirder.
After Helianchen took a step back, Wen Daolun hurriedly asked him: "How?"