Lanke Chess Edge

After climbing over rocks, crossing creeks, and carefully crossing among the rubble piles to find the mountain path stepped by mountain passers-by, speed up a little.

From time to time, branches with leaves brushed past the top of the head, and there was a cool breeze on the mountain road. Because there were often shades of trees, the environment seemed darker.

After tossing around in the middle of the night and being terrified, the five of them had actually exhausted a lot of energy, not to mention they were carrying someone behind their backs at this time, but the tension and fear that had not yet receded made them forcefully raise their breath and dare not slow down .

Lu Chengfeng felt that Mr. Ji was very light on his back, just like carrying a woman, but the psychological pressure Mr. Ji put on him was heavier than a rock of equal size.

After passing the outermost mountain and coming to a small stream surrounded by boulders, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking from the hillside, the outline of Narcissus Town can already be vaguely seen.

Mr. Ji, how about we take a rest here? Junior Sister Luo and the others' injuries can't hold up to such a continuous journey.

Lu Chengfeng carefully asked the person on his back.

He was tired from running errands, and it was not easy to lie on his back. His body was so sore that he couldn't wait for a rest.

Alright, let's take a break here.

Hearing Ji Yuan's answer, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Mr. Ji said it was all right, and gave them some psychological comfort.

Everyone, take a break and be careful when letting people down!

good!

Several people gently put the injured down.

In fact, the injured people couldn't bear it any longer. Every jump and tremor would make them feel pain, so they just endured it.

Ji Yuan lay on a sloping boulder and squinted his eyes to rest, but he was actually carefully observing the wounded around him.

He suddenly found that compared with the daytime, it didn't have much effect on his horrible eyesight. He couldn't see more clearly during the day, but he couldn't see less clearly at night. It was very strange, and it didn't seem to be like this before.

Cough cough cough...wow...

Zhao Long shivered and supported the rock under the stream, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Long, are you okay? I'll get you some water!

No, nothing...

Luo Ningshuang's breath was disordered, and her fingers trembling slightly touched her left shoulder, where the marks of two tiger claws were like knives.

The claw marks on Yan Fei's body were deeper and heavier than Luo Ningshuang's. The bleeding was barely stopped by acupuncture and bandaging, but he didn't dare to move, his face was pale.

The most serious one was the swordsman named Du Heng, whose twisted right arm was almost useless, and half of his clothes were wet with sweat after enduring the pain.

Ji Yuan couldn't bear to look at this young swordsman directly. This kind of injury may not be fatal, but for a martial artist, it must be more uncomfortable than killing him. After all, this guy is not Yang Guo, and he may use it all his life. No more knives.

Seeing him silently with his arms folded in a blur, his face must be ashen.

Drink some water, Du Heng.

Lu Chengfeng handed him a water bag, the swordsman forced a smile, took the water bag and drank like a drink.

Why……

Ji Yuan sighed softly, these guys are not bad at heart.

Mr. Ji, we don't care, but... can you help Du Heng?

Yan Fei lay on the stone, clenching his fists and asking Ji Yuan in a low voice, the wound was bleeding from the excitement.

Everyone looked at Ji Yuan for a split second, and hope rose in Du Heng's eyes. They suddenly realized that the beggar in front of them was an expert who respected even a tiger spirit.

'Fuck, I have a trick, I'm not a doctor! '

At this time, Ji Yuan thought about it and thought about it a lot, Sheng Mien fights Mi Qiu, saved them by himself but didn't come up with any panacea, will he be hated instead?

Hehe! Ji said something earlier in the temple that he has become a fierce tiger in the mountains. You guys just sneered at him!

Speaking of this, Ji Yuan paused for a moment, seeing that several people were a little embarrassed, and then continued.

Hey, it's a pity that Ji is not good at medicine, and his own eyes want to seek medical treatment. How can he control others, but there are many medical wonders in the world, and maybe there is still room for salvation.

Du Heng hugged his right arm with his left hand, gritted his teeth to bear the pain, sweat dripped down his chin.

Mr. Ji, Du Heng is not a person who doesn't know what to do. Your persuasion to save him once before is already a kindness to us. These bitter fruits...we deserve it!

The others were just silent when they heard the words, and Ji Yuan looked at the swordsman in surprise.

Probably out of fear of his despair, after everyone was silent for a while, Ji Yuan suddenly added something profound.

If you can survive this difficulty, Du Shaoxia's future is limitless!

Du Heng and the others looked at Ji Yuan again, only to find that he had closed his eyes and rested, not saying a word.

Ji Yuan's perception at this time is that he pretended to be asleep after pretending to be forced, which is really exciting!

Lu Chengfeng hesitated for a moment, looked at Ji Yuan and asked another question.

Mr. Ji, do we need to explain the truth to the people down the mountain... After all, this white tiger skin is not what we got from hunting tigers...

Although the fierce tiger gave them a rare white tiger skin that seemed to have just been peeled off, and told them that they could bluntly say that they had successfully hunted the tiger, but looking at the miserable state of their own group, such words were a little hard to say.

This sentence startled Ji Yuan.

'Damn you tell the truth, what if you have the courage to hunt monsters, it's okay if you succeed, but if you don't succeed, won't Lu Shanjun settle accounts with everyone? '

Ji Yuan solemnly sat up from the stone, half opened his eyes.

There is a tiger demon in the mountains, named Lu Shanjun, who lives in Niukui in a muddy state. He longs to eat people every night. Once he gets a video, he will be disgusted from then on...

Several young heroes, Lu Shanjun once said that after you go down the mountain, you can tell the people down the mountain that the man-eating tiger in the mountain has been killed. There is nothing to be ashamed about.”

But it's all because of you, Mr. Ji...

Before Lu Chengfeng finished his sentence, Ji Yuan reached out to stop him.

Don't mention my affairs in front of outsiders, and, to be honest, how many people in this world dare to reveal the list and enter the mountain with enthusiasm like a few young heroes!

This can be regarded as half a sentence of fate, but it caused a surge of enthusiasm in the hearts of several young heroes who were full of frustration.

Seeing what Lu Chengfeng wanted to say, Ji Yuan simply lay down and closed his eyes, pretending to rest, and ignored it.

'You have too many things to do! '

Ji Yuan felt that he was about to shout and tell them: Be your tiger-fighting hero with peace of mind!

After that, no one mentioned it anymore. After all, they were all eager to be recognized. After paying such a high price, if they were still ridiculed later, they would be a little bit broken.

Ji Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was just like what Yan Xishan said, that he was so tired to dance on a few eggs, but fortunately he was able to get by with a certain population, otherwise he would have been too cold.

If there is a chance to go back and see which novels and stories in which the time traveler is comfortable, he must find the author along the network cable and blow his dog's head!