Although he was surprised in his heart, Lan Zixuan did not show it too much. He gave a salute and said respectfully: "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for the rescue."
Zhou Jian glanced at Lan Zixuan and felt a little emotional. Lan Zixuan was still the same as before, not talking or smiling.
Think about it, it was Lan Zixuan who brought Zhou Jian to the Oriental Martial Arts School. Time passed by for more than half a year. During this period, many things happened, but Zhou Jian and Lan Zixuan basically had no contact with each other.
The Lan family had helped Zhou Jian a lot. So when he was running away, he saw Lan Zixuan in danger and took action without hesitation.
"Where is your brother?" Zhou Jian asked.
"I'm looking for him." Lan Zixuan glanced at Ying Yuli as she spoke, and she naturally knew the most dazzling woman in the Oriental Martial Arts School.
Now that the hands of gods and demons are chasing her, the three of them are also on the run. She is grateful to be able to save her once. Naturally, she will not ask Zhou Jian to help find her brother Lan Xiaojian.
"Oh..." Zhou Jian shook his head.
The hands of gods and demons blocked the mobile phone signal and cut off the communication cables. Ordinary communication tools have lost their effectiveness. Only the watch-type mobile phones within their organization can be used, so Lan Zixuan naturally cannot contact Lan Xiaojian.
Zhou Jian said: "You are injured, let me help you take care of it.
Lan Zixuan hesitated for a moment, nodded, turned her body, her back to Zhou Jian. Due to the explosion of the grenade, her back was bloody and bloody, and a piece of wood as big as a palm was inserted into her back.
Halfway through, the entire piece of wood was stained dark red with blood. Even though Lan Zixuan was in good physical condition, he could not ignore such an injury.
According to experience, these wounds will definitely leave scars, but Lan Zixuan doesn't care too much. She just wants to find her brother quickly. Lan Xiaojian's name is not among the fourteen people read by the hand of the devil, which makes Lan Zixuan
Zixuan felt uneasy in her heart. She didn't know whether her brother was not qualified to be included as a prey of the Gods and Demons, or whether he had already been caught.
Zhou Jian couldn't help but was speechless when he saw Lan Zixuan's back. He touched the wood chip stuck in Lan Zixuan's back shoulder and pulled it out suddenly. Lan Zixuan only trembled slightly, but did not say anything.
Say something.
Zhou Jian took out the bandage from the inventory, then slightly tore off Lan Zixuan's clothes, and wrapped the bandage quickly and skillfully.
After a simple bandage and a bottle of golden sore medicine, Zhou Jian said: "That's it."
At that time, Lan Zixuan only felt that there seemed to be a warm force pouring into his body from the bandage. It was quite comfortable. The previous pain seemed to dissipate a lot, replaced by an itchy feeling, and the itching of the wound just
It meant that the muscle tissue was healing. At that moment, Lan Zixuan could even feel the muscle tissue on his shoulder squirming, as if it was growing crazily.
Lan Zixuan looked at Zhou Jian in disbelief. Such a serious injury had completely destroyed the tissue. According to Lan Zixuan's experience, it would take at least a skilled trauma surgeon twenty minutes to an hour to do it.
Carefully clean and cut off the broken tissue, sew a dozen stitches after disinfection, wrap it with a bandage, lie down and rest for more than ten days to slowly heal. Even if you are lucky that the meridians and nerves are not damaged, it is inevitable to leave behind
A shocking scar.
But now, in just ten seconds and with such a rough bandage, it has such an effect, which is really unbelievable.
There is no doubt that these seemingly ordinary bandages and golden sore medicine are extraordinary and probably extremely precious.
She looked at Zhou Jian and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say for a moment. At this time, Zhou Jian had already carried Wen Renhuiyin on his back and was obviously ready to leave.
"Are you feeling better?" Zhou Jian asked.
Zixuan nodded.
"Then take care." After Zhou Jian said these words, he turned around and was overjoyed. Soon, his figure disappeared into the vast night again...
But Lan Zixuan stared blankly at the direction where Zhou Jian disappeared, with a rare hint of sadness and confusion in his eyes.
After a moment, she sighed softly, turned around resolutely, and left quickly. Behind her, the training hall was resolutely burning with blazing fire...,
The ghost's dance steps were brought to the extreme, Zhou Jiantu flew up and down, galloping through the war-torn Oriental Martial Arts Campus. This time, Li merged into his body.
The closer to the periphery, the more fighting members of the Hand of Gods and Demons. Zhou Jian holds the lancet between his fingers. If he encounters anyone blocking the road, he will kill it with one blow!
The evolvers who came from the Hand of Gods and Demons this time were all blocking the old monsters from the Oriental Martial Arts Hall in the back mountains, while some A2 and A3 level masters were fighting against the teachers of the Oriental Martial Arts Hall in the classroom apartment area and the student dormitory in Area A, so
The combat members responsible for the search work on campus are basically below the heaven level, and people with such strength have no resistance at all to Zhou Jian's flying knives. Those who were lucky enough to escape were killed by Blessing of Wind in a roundabout way!
In this way, Zhou Jian fought his way to the side wall of the Oriental Martial Arts Hall, and then climbed over the wall to escape. The moment he climbed over the wall, King Louis, who had been sitting in the broadcast room, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Zhou Jian going down the mountain.
Although there were many obstacles between the two, King Louis' eyes seemed to pass through all the obstacles in an instant and captured Zhou Jian's figure.
"What's wrong?" the black man asked.
King Louis rubbed his cheek and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "It seems that something interesting happened."
"oh?"
"Someone just broke through the mental barrier I set up around the martial arts gym."
"Isn't this normal? There are so many students in the school. It's not surprising that someone broke through the blockade of our soldiers and rushed outside." King Louis shook his head and said: "No, I had a feeling that this was a very interesting thing.
I want to go over and have a look."
"Are you going in person?" the black man said in astonishment: "Then who will take command here?"
King Louis said: "Of course it's you. Group C has hijacked the plane. You command the combat members below level A1 and the hostages to board the plane, then take off from the highway and fly directly to Alaska. If you encounter other emergencies, follow me.
Contact." "But" the black man still can't agree with King Louis' approach. The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly. Once the evolutionists fighting against the hidden masters of the Oriental Martial Arts School in the back mountains have an accident, then without King Louis, no one will
Can hold the scene.
King Louis said: "Gonzales, are you doubting my decision again?"
"This...don't dare."
"Then, I leave this place to you." King Louis said, opening the window, and then his body flew into the air and disappeared into the night...
The bright moon was high and the stars were shining brightly. On the Wuji Mountain with rugged rocks, Zhou Jian was carrying Wenren Huiyin on his back and advancing quickly. Because there was no road up the mountain, there were huge stone cliffs of seven or eight meters high one after another along the way.
, Zhou Jian flew over in the air, stepped on the treetops, and flew without moving.
Wenren Huiyin felt the wind whistling in her ears, and the rows of scenery were retreating rapidly. The mountain breeze was very cold, so she tried her best to shrink down and leaned tighter on Zhou Jian's back.
The feeling and scenery at this moment may be very romantic, but Wenren Huiyin has a look of confusion on her face at this moment. She has thought a lot in the past period of time. She stared at Zhou Jian's back in a daze.
, there was a hint of love and a hint of indescribable bitterness in his eyes.
The mountain wind was strong, and Zhou Jian's hair was blown wildly. Wen Renhuiyin gently took a strand of hair from the back of Zhou Jian's neck that was flying around her mouth, as if she was trying hard to remember his taste. Zhou Jian was completely
He didn't notice anything strange about Wen Ren Huiyin. He was still running hard, and he had already run down half of Wuji Mountain. But at this moment, his body stiffened suddenly. At that moment, he felt
I was locked in by a strong murderous intention!
Such strong killing intent instantly penetrated his body and pointed straight into his heart. Zhou Jian felt as if he was on a battlefield where thousands of troops were charging, facing directly into the forest of swords and spears!
He even had no doubt that if this murderous master attacked him, he would probably be killed in just a few moves!
He looked back and saw a blurry figure flying past him, and then suddenly stopped on Zhou Jian's path.
Zhou Jian was horrified and stopped suddenly. He suddenly stopped while running so fast. Zhou Jian didn't feel too uncomfortable yet, but Wenren Huiyin was shaken and his blood surged up, and his face flushed.
In front of him, stood a white man who looked to be in his thirties or forties. He was very handsome, but there was a thin scar on his face from his forehead to his nose, which was as winding as lightning.
It seemed like a little snake, destroying his originally perfect face.
Seeing Zhou Jian, the man smiled brightly and said, "Hello, young man."
Zhou Jian's heart sank to the bottom in an instant. The man in front of him was terrifying. If he guessed correctly, he was a giant in the Hand of Gods and Demons organization. He was at least a dual-core evolver, and possibly even a triple-core!
Such an opponent is definitely not something he can handle now!
The man smiled and said: "Don't be nervous. Let me introduce myself first. My name is King Louis, the sixth speaker of the Hand of Gods and Demons. Nice to meet you."
Sixth Speaker!
When Zhou Jian heard these words, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. If he guessed correctly, the Sixth Speaker means the sixth strongest person in the Hand of Gods and Demons. The current situation is really terrible! Even if he is the only one
It is difficult for people to escape from the hands of the man in front of them!
Wen Renhuiyin, who was lying behind Zhou Jian, also felt Zhou Jian's fear at this time. She could even see dense beads of sweat oozing out from the back of Zhou Jian's neck. It was obvious that the opponent in front of him was too powerful for him to resist.
extent.
She bit her tongue and said softly: "Ajian, let me go. It's impossible for the two of us to walk away..."!
