Whoosh! The light arrow shot out from the satchel pierced through Xuanyuan Jin and the protective Gang Qi like a torrent, and shot out from the inside out. A special operations team member who was closest to him was shot through the left shoulder by the light arrow, and he could only hear his voice.
With a groan, he dropped the broken martial hook in his hand and covered the wound on his shoulder with his hand.
All this happened so fast that even Xu Qing himself didn't understand what happened. In the next moment, several broken martial arts hooks were on his body at the same time.
Block it and shout loudly: "Stop!"
This loud shout was like thunder on the ground. It shocked the eardrums of the martial arts people around them. The offensive in their hands stopped immediately. The special operations team member who was shot through the left shoulder by the light arrow was hardened. He just snorted and said nothing.
It hurt, but it was easy to tell from the beads of sweat on his forehead that the blow on his shoulder was serious.
Xu Qing took two steps forward, reached out and pulled away the injured man's palm covering his shoulder, and whispered: "Let me see what hurt you just now." As the palm of his hand was pulled away, a thumb appeared on the injured man's left shoulder.
There is a big round hole in the belly. Strangely, not much blood flows out of the wound, and there is still a layer of fine blood-red crystals attached to the surface.
"Does it hurt? How did you feel just now?" Xu Qing dipped his fingers around the wound and found that the fine crystals were actually frozen blood. It was as if something shot through his shoulder and was instantly frozen with low temperature.
Cover the wound so that no blood will flow out for the time being.
The injured special operations team member showed an honest smile and said in a deep voice: "I felt a little pain just now, but it went numb soon. It doesn't hurt much now, but I can't use my arm as much strength."
Xu Qing carefully observed the wound and said in a low voice: "Fortunately, no bones were injured. Apply some medicine and rest for a few days and it should be fine. By the way, what is your name?" The man in front of him was not much different from En Deli.
They all look alike, they are both honest and honest men, with shiny foreheads that make people feel good about them out of thin air.
The man grinned, showing his neat white teeth: "My name is Wucha, and everyone in the fourth team calls me Chacha."
Xu Qing also grinned and said: "Wuncha, the name is a bit interesting, but I won't call you Chacha. The pronunciation is a bit awkward, and it doesn't taste right when called out. Okay, let's go down and get a strap-on."
Bandage the wound to prevent it from getting infected!"
The wound is not serious, but the frozen wound will soon regain consciousness. It is best to use this period of time to apply medicine and bandage the wound, so that the man who called me afternoon tea will feel pain for a while.
Ren Bing did not follow over to see the injured. He had been disappointed with Po Wugou just now. Suddenly he saw a black light flashing from Xu Qing's waist. Then he saw Luncha covering his shoulders. He was now with Shen
Let's search together at the edge of the forest behind the afternoon tea, trying to find some different clues.
"Boss, come here and take a look at this. Good guy, this tree has been shot all over..." Shenxing stood in front of a thick cypress tree and touched the tree trunk with his hand, his index finger on the tree trunk.
He was digging into an inconspicuous small hole. There was a layer of ice slag in the hole, which almost blocked the hole. It was easy to miss it if you were not careful.
Ren Bing walked over and took a look at the hole in the tree pole. He quickly walked towards another pine tree behind the hole. He stretched out his hand and touched the level position a few times. The lines on his face also twitched slightly.
Turned around and walked back.
At this time, Xu Qing had found the thing that was shot through Wu Cha's shoulder. It turned out to be the small coffin that came from the Haizhi Peak last night. This thing was as cold as an ice brick. Even though it looked unprepossessing, it was so fierce that he shot it.
A shot in the canvas bag can make a hole. If he puts this thing in his pants pocket and shoots it... Thinking of this, he felt a chill in his crotch, as if the thing would break through his pants and fly away.
The small coffin is a very dangerous thing. Xu Qing carefully held the edge of the small coffin and opened it, and found that there was already a layer of fine ice crystals inside. This little thing was very tight. It had just fired a shot and now there was no movement.
Ren Bing walked up quickly, stretched out his palm and said in a deep voice: "Qingzi, show me the object in your hand."
Xu Qing closed the coffin lid, gently placed the small coffin in Ren Bing's hand, and lowered his voice and said: "Be careful, I took this thing from Haezhi Peak last night, and I don't know how to use it."
Ren Bing nodded and said: "You are lucky, you can get your hands on any good thing. I will take this object to the forest over there and ponder it. Don't worry, it won't swallow you up." He was now completely convinced.
Mr. Li once said that this kid is a lucky general. As long as he brings this guy with him, no matter how big the trouble is, he can easily resolve it. The appearance of the small coffin in front of him seems to confirm this again. If he can be saved in a short time
If you figure out how to use the small coffin, you might actually get miraculous results.
Ren Bing walked into the woods with a small coffin. Others could only stare, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in the General Staff's Meng Gourd?
Qiu Bieji poked Xu Qing's back with the cigarette pole in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "You are too naughty. You have something good hidden in it. Please tell me what it is?" As soon as he finished speaking, Tong
Qian Zhan has quietly put his head over. This old man is as curious as his age.
Xu Qing smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, I don't know what it is. Last night I was bored and went for a walk in the mountains. I accidentally picked up something. I really don't know how to use it."
Qiu Bieli narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "Qingzi, no one will believe your reason even if you put it on the street, right? Just take a walk around and pick up something that can break the protective aura of a semi-sacred warrior? Do you really think you are an old man?"
A little kid of 20 years old, wearing crotchless pants to coax sweets to eat?"
The old man's words were not logically logical, but there was a Tong Qianzhan standing by, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice. While nodding, he muttered: "Whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway."
"Trust! I watched him pick this thing up. I just didn't know it was a treasure. I'm paralyzed. This is luck. Some people used to say that when luck comes, picking up a piece of dog excrement is a dog treasure. Picking up a pile of cow excrement is a bezoar. I used to say that
If you don’t believe it, you have to believe it now!” Tang Guobin walked over with a serious face, stepped forward and slapped Xu Qing on the shoulder with his palm, looking at this lucky guy with a complex look of envy and jealousy.
Xu Qing was having trouble defending now, and said with a wry smile: "Luck, sometimes having too much luck can be a problem. Strange things pile up in your pockets, and you won't know what they are until the leader comes out of the woods."
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As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ren Bing walking out of the forest with a smile on his face. He was holding the small black coffin with the palm of his left hand facing upwards. He looked like a king holding a pagoda.