Chapter 85 It's him!
"Hey! It's this guy. He wears an iron-fingered tiger, is short in stature, and has a tumor on his nose. He moves very quickly!" After confirming the target, Lin Fengjin nodded secretly, took a deep breath and memorized the smell on his body,
Then he shrank back into the snow, and even those shining eyes disappeared.
Less than half a moment later, another toad jumped over here, and the heavy weight affected this place. The place suddenly collapsed, and a snow pit appeared. Lin Fengjin inside had quietly disappeared, as if
It seemed to have evaporated into the air and disappeared without a trace.
Tu Zhang Langqing felt exhausted like never before.
He is a big-headed man from Ganmujie in the west of Xirong, and he rules over a thousand miles.
Although he is already over eighty years old, for a magical sorcerer who has reached a great level in practicing sorcery, his physical strength and energy at the age of eighty are completely comparable to those of ordinary people in their prime of thirty-five!
Just before he came here, he had traveled more than 1,300 miles day and night, killing the leader Han Gegui who dared to be rude to his concubine. At the same time, he defeated the five ghost warriors under him, killing three and wounding two.
He surrendered his two demon generals, and then rushed back to his old lair, Shushi, where he stayed for three days and three nights in the peach blossom miasma that would fester and kill ordinary people if it touched even a little bit, and captured two miasma dragons!p
With such a record, it's no wonder that even Xirong only dared to impose a symbolic tax on Gan Mujie!
But no matter how strong a man is, no matter how powerful a sorcerer is, he will bleed, be poisoned, injured, and exhausted.
The completely numb wound on Tu Zhang Langqing's back, when he touched it, there was actually a blood-red ice strip more than a foot long! It was like a centipede, biting the wound.
!
The wound on his abdomen would only go half an inch deep, and the monster would gouge it out with its colorful intestines. The wound would turn black and fester, and the wound would not stop bleeding.
The most deadly thing is the needle stuck in his thigh! The ox-hair needle released from the armored beast is really as thin as an ox-hair and will not even leave a wound when it penetrates into the body, but it will grow with the flow of blood.
Although it flows very slowly, once it reaches the heart, no magical powers can save it, unless it can change the heart and lungs! Although Tu Zhang Langqing immediately tied up his thighs as soon as he realized he was hit, but he was hit.
The biggest taboo with this needle is running. Once the blood flow accelerates, the needle will move faster.
Suffering such heavy injuries, he also had to face the four major enemies of cold, hunger, pursuit, and monsters. Tu Zhang Langqing, who had experienced many battles, was really not sure that he could survive this time. He was sadly thinking about his own death.
, I was afraid that the family would have no heirs, and when the trees fell and the hozens scattered, they suddenly stopped.
A figure blocked more than ten feet in front of him.
Tu Zhang Langqing's pupils began to shrink, and this figure was blocking the way in front of him without any concealment.
Then the only explanation is that he thought he was destined to be defeated!!! But he couldn't smell any magical power from him!
Tu Zhang Langqing took a deep breath, but with just such a movement, the wound on his stomach collapsed even more. The warm feeling came from the skin on his stomach again, and the blood was stubbornly flowing, and he was
There was a moment of dizziness in front of his eyes, and the wound on his back seemed to be a bottomless pit devouring his vitality. Therefore, the next second, Tu Zhang Langqing lost consciousness and fell headfirst into the snow nest.
In his hazy consciousness, Tu Zhang Langqing felt as if he was being supported by someone. It seemed that a long time had passed and only a few seconds had passed. He suddenly felt that his whole body was warm, as if he had returned to his mother's body.
Yes, the wound stung extremely. But he couldn't care less, he just wanted the warmth not to fade away.
Then someone seemed to be touching his own wound. In the haze, Tu Zhang Langqing had the mentality of breaking a jar, and his confused thoughts were thinking:
"Whatever the hell, as long as you can continue to enjoy the warmth, let him do the rest."
He didn't know how long it had been before Tu Zhang Langqing suddenly felt that someone had pinched his mouth, and then poured in a few drops of bitter liquid. As soon as he fell into his stomach, a smell like burning coals rose up in his stomach, and then quickly
It spread to the whole body, and then the entire numb and rusted body began to slowly regain consciousness, and the pain returned to his body.
Then, Tu Zhang Langqing's vision gradually became clearer. He found that he was immersed in a hot spring pool. There were no restrictions or bindings on his body, and the wounds on his abdomen and back were well healed.
There should be no further consequences, and a stone was tied to his leg. Although even breathing brought unspeakable pain, Tu Zhang Langqing knew that he should be able to continue to live, and he could still live.
Many years.
Then he raised his head slightly and saw a gray-haired boy sitting on the stone next to him, burying his blood-stained clothes into the snow pit he had just pulled out. He seemed to sense his sight.
, then turned his head, smiled and said:
"Now you should believe that I don't have any ill intentions. Maybe we can talk about it? It's all voluntary, but if you answer a few questions of mine truthfully, in exchange, I can give you the needle in your leg.
Take it out."
Tu Zhang Langqing’s eyes lit up and he said:
"You have a way to get a cow hair needle? You don't want to amputate my legs, right?"
Lin Fengjin smiled proudly and said:
"If it were somewhere else, you would probably have to amputate your leg, but here, I can let you still be alive and kicking after taking out the needle."
Tu Zhang Langqing said doubtfully:
"real?"
Lin Fengjin sighed and said:
"Do I need to lie to you?"
Tu Zhang Langqing snorted and said:
"Okay, you ask.
Lin Fengjin squinted his eyes and said:
"Do you have a magical power that can invisibly drive the miasma spider into the enemy's body, and then cause it to suffer from human-face malignant sores?"
Tu Zhang Lang Qing proudly said loudly:
"That's right, that is the unique magical power of my Tuzhang family. It can only be mastered by peach blossom miasma. If you have relatives or friends who died from this magical power, it must be me! You
If you want to take revenge, it's up to you."
Lin Fengjin sighed and said:
"You old man, please don't be so angry, okay? It's most taboo to get angry when you've been hit by a cow-hair needle. You can rest assured that I will treat your injuries after asking the questions, and then you can leave."
Hearing what Lin Fengjin said, Tu Zhang Langqing was obviously relieved:
"Then you ask quickly, don't delay my old man's treatment time!"
Lin Fengjin said:
"Then do you still remember that you once used a miasma spider to hurt a man who was very good at swordsmanship? This man is called Sun Helin, and he is a disciple of the Donglin sect."
When Tu Zhang Langqing heard Lin Fengjin's question, he immediately frowned and said:
"Why are you asking?"
Lin Fengjin smiled and said:
"This is my business. But I treat you with sincerity, and I hope you will treat me with sincerity."
Tu Zhang Langqing hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said:
"Yes, there is this person, but I feel confident in hurting him. If this person hadn't escaped quickly, then I would have mixed his soul into the peach blossom miasma, and it took ten years of hard work to relieve the hatred in my heart.
!!”
Lin Fengjin nodded and said:
"This man was ruthless and cold-hearted, but in the end he died in my hands, and his soul was devoured by the five ghosts~ Please continue."
Tu Zhang Langqing glanced at Lin Fengjin in surprise and said:
"I have an old friend on the grassland, named Yesun'an. His identity is very special. He is the descendant of the great priest of the ancient Western Qin Kingdom that has been destroyed for a long time. He himself is also good at the art of transformation, and he is also good at harmonizing.
Communication between witches and ghosts can prevent misfortunes and blessings. When I traveled to the Central Plains in my early years, I had an irreversible friendship with Shan Changshen, who is now at Tianchang Academy."
"Because this time I came to this ghost place, I felt a little uneasy, so I went to see him to judge whether it was good or bad. If it was bad, then I would risk being punished by the Patriarch and quit the matter.
"
Lin Fengjin nodded and said:
"Go on."
"As a result, when I arrived at the tribe where he lived in seclusion, I found that the place had been massacred. It could be said that it was a river of blood. It was terrible. You must know that the Yeli tribe of the grassland tribe who protected him was a member of the Western Qin Kingdom in the past.
The secret guard, who was very powerful in combat, was also brutally murdered, so I was very surprised that the dead body left at the scene was found to be at the hands of the Snake Swallowing Army of Northern Qi!!"
When Tu Zhang Langqing said the words "Snake Swallowing Army", Lin Fengjin's heart suddenly moved. But he heard Tu Zhang Langqing continue:
"Because my personal training is very unique, and I am good at hiding. I thought that even if there was no hope of revenge, I would collect the bodies of his family at least, or to see if there was a chance, and at least leave a bloodline for him, so I have been
Forbearance.
Fortunately, the snake-eating army didn't know why at the time. They came and left quickly, and evacuated in a hurry. Only a dozen or so people were left searching for something. Among them was Sun Helin, whose methods were particularly cruel.
, seemed to be looking for some kind of map, and finally pried it out and found what he wanted from the mezzanine inside the furniture."
Lin Fengjin listened very attentively and then said:
"Then what."
Tu Zhang Langqing said coldly:
"Then I kept following him, because this person was the direct murderer who caused my old friend's family to be wiped out. It turned out that this person had selfish motives and took the found thing with him, making an excuse and
Chapter completed!