Forty-seven, pours overflowing
"What are you doing?" Qin Yu asked.
"This Yun Er, Yun Er is not dead, and still has a breath."
"What?"
Qin Yu and Zhang Ren were both surprised. Is it possible that they were not dead?
Go over and take a look.
Sure enough, Yun Er opened his eyes, quite big, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was still alive.
There was still Ryder's half-break iron sword in his chest. Yun Er's eyes were so big, it was a bit scary.
"If you have any wishes, please tell me quickly. If you can do it, I will let Xiaolan and the others help you do it. Don't scare people, okay?" Qin Yu looked at the position where the iron sword pierced, and was in the center of the heart. He shook his head unconsciously. The master of the Transformation Realm's soul-chasing sword was really irresistible.
"I...I...I...isn't dead, not dead!" Yun Er struggled vigorously.
"You will die soon!" Zhang Ren looked at the wound and said affirmatively.
"No...no...no..." Yun Er's face was bleak, and he raised his right hand tremblingly. In the direction... he was actually trying to draw the iron sword.
"Don't move, you'll die if you pull it out!" Xi Zhilan is a first-class assassin in the shadows. She sees it more accurately, so she is even more scared. "If you have any last words, just say it. Let's help you, don't scare us with this, okay?"
"Not...!" Yun Er grinned, as if in great pain, and his hand suddenly bent and twitched.
The three onlookers immediately stepped aside.
Puff! A stream of passionate blood immediately shot out.
However, strangely, Yun Er drew out the sword himself, but did not scream as they imagined. His mouth was bright red and even bleeding from his seven orifices, and he fell to the ground and died.
Instead... he looked at the three people with great energy.
It seems a little creepy behind it!
"Several...bos, I...really not dead! But if you... don't treat me, I will die." Yun Er said with a wry smile.
"How...how to treat it?" Zhang Ren asked. The boy who was so scared that he was so scared that he was not afraid of the murder. At this moment, he looked at the huge blood hole on Yun Er's left chest in horror.
This is not dead yet, which is really subversive!
"Young Master Yu has Han Bingxue Ginseng Pills..."
Xi Zhilan covered her skin bag: "How do you know?"
Qin Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head. Who doesn’t know on the top of Laojun Mountain? Xiaolan is too obsessed with money.
Qin Yu frowned: "Please don't call me Master Yu, why do I feel like Master Gua?"
"Yes, yes, Boss Qin!" Yun Er changed his mouth cleverly.
"Your heart is not on the left?" Qin Yu observed carefully and asked.
"Yes, the boss has good eyesight!" Yun Er was obviously surprised. He wanted to continue to trick him a few times, but this time he didn't dare to do it, so he honestly admitted it.
Qin Yu nodded, he was really biased!
"You are quite good at pretending to be dead!" Zhang Ren muttered.
His voice was like his sarcasm just now. Not only did he deceive Ryder, but no one of the other masters on the top of the mountain noticed that there was anything wrong.
"It's not impossible to cure you. But I can't give it to you for free! I have no relatives and no reason with you," Qin Yu said very simply, "You have to promise to be a disciple for five years, and make a vow with your belief in martial arts, be loyal and not betrayed. In this way, I will save you. Otherwise, you can ask for more blessings."
Yun Er nodded, barely sat down, and raised the bloody iron sword in his right hand.
"I, Yunmu, now I have made a sword oath with blood, and would rather follow Master Qin Yu for the rest of my life, and never betray him. If I go against this wish, thousands of swords pierce my heart, and the light of day can be seen!"
Qin Yu was a little surprised. He just said that it took five years and Yun Er's injury to be too confused. How could he make the oath of being a slave forever?
"You have thought about it. Do you really have to follow me for the rest of your life?"
"Young Master, don't worry, Yun Mu is absolutely unlucky." Yun Er panted and couldn't support him anymore.
Even if the heart is not inserted correctly, it is still quite serious.
"Let's take a look for it for five years. Maybe I will fire you directly by then." Qin Yu joked.
"Young Master, the villain is very useful. You will know in the future." Yun Er protested.
Seeing that Yun Er's face was so gray that it was not decent, Qin Yu no longer said anything to stimulate him, so he turned his head to summon Xi Zhilan, "Xiaolan, give him one pill of Wuchang Pill."
Xi Zhilan said in surprise: "Brother Yu, isn't Han Bingxue Shen Wan okay?"
There are only two Nine Flower Impermanence Pills, one less is used!
"Hanbingxue Shen Pill has miraculous effects on internal injuries, but his external injuries are even heavier now. In such a cold winter, he may not be able to survive without the impermanence pill."
"Oh!" Xi Zhilan took out a small yellow jade bottle from her skin and poured out a beige pill the size of a little finger cover.
Zhang Ren took the pill, asked Yun Er to open his mouth, and stuffed it into him.
The pill was not swallowed hard by Yun Er at all, and it melted in his mouth.
Xi Zhilan thought with pain: "A snow-frost beast is gone!"
Yun Er immediately sat cross-legged and began to regulate his luck and blood, blocking the wound.
The medicinal power of this Wuchang Pill is indeed fierce. Within a quarter of an hour, Yun Er's huge wound hole had completely stopped oozing out blood and began to close his mouth.
Save the people to the end. Seeing that Yun Er was indeed showing signs of improvement, Xi Zhilan simply took another Hanbing Xue Shen Pill, took Yun Er, and found some ointment for healing the wound, and asked Zhang Ren to apply it to him on the outer edge of the wound.
Yun Er was very grateful and worked hard to meditate for luck. Gradually, the platelets in the wound accumulated and blood scabs began to form.
However, for a while, he could not move, so he could only wait for the slaves who came to collect the wooden bed to come up and carry him down to treat him first.
Zhang Ren specially found two wooden couches for Yun Er to be placed side by side. If they couldn't support them, they could lie down at any time. And in the secret door on the side of the wooden couch, they found some snacks and water purification.
Yun Er had enough food and drink and continued to exercise his skills, but occasionally he opened his eyes to Qin Yu and the other three, but his eyes became a little strange.
...
"Brother Yu, come on, do you eat something too?" Xi Zhilan sat on the wooden couch where Zhao Song had just sat, lowered her head and groped for a while, opened a secret door on the side, and took out some snacks and water purification.
When Zhang Ren saw it, he quickly ran to Wang Yue's wooden couch and carefully looked it up.
The design of the goods seller family is unique and thoughtful. There are obviously more exquisite snacks and clean honey water in the dark lattice cabinets under these couches.
"Second Brother, there are also here! It's so delicious, let's have some!" Zhang Renyitong chewed heavily and suggested in a speechless manner.
"I'm not hungry!" Qin Yu rolled his eyes, and you two knew how to eat.
Seeing that Qin Yu didn't eat, Xi Zhilan lost the motivation to continue rummaging on the boxes and punching the cabinets. She casually put the desserts and drinking water on the side, dragged three sheepskin bags from behind with a smile, and began to take stock of today's gains.
This time, Qin Yu made a fortune. Xi Zhilan didn't need Qin Yu to speak, but she consciously became the guardian of these wealth and acted as a free cashier.
Zhang Ren was full and saw Xi Zhilan rubbing and fiddling with various rare treasures alone. He was happy and couldn't help but run over and shouted: "Sister Lan, what kind of treasures did the second senior brother get?"
Xi Zhilan looked at him and smiled.
"Young brother, please move a couch and sit next to me and watch slowly."
Zhang Ren was immediately excited.
Chapter completed!