Chapter 27 The golden dragon is in the sky
Everything in front of you... is too incredible!
Who is this child? How could he kill a wolf? According to his age, he should go to preschool or first grade. His tender little face was full of simplicity and innocence! The steel knife in his hand felt similar to his height, and it was extremely inconsistent in his hand.
"Big brother, where did you come from?" the fat man asked politely.
Jiang Ming was stunned, thought for a moment and replied: "Uh uh uh...I don't know either. When I woke up, I was in this place."
He hid a lot, and before he could figure out the other party's background, he should not explain it too clearly.
"Oh..." The little fat man nodded thoughtfully: "Big brother, you were bitten by these sand wolves. The saliva of these wolves is poisonous. I will heal you, don't move."
After saying that, he put the wolf head in his hand on the ground, raised the knife and chopped it. He raised the knife and fell, and the wolf head was cut into two pieces. The fat man took out the brain marrow from the wolf's skull cavity and applied it to Jiang Ming's wound. While applying it, he said: "Big brother, this wolf in the desert is so poisonous. If you don't treat it quickly, you will go crazy."
This operation made Jiang Ming gasp and suddenly remembered the plot he had seen online before.
In ancient times... there was no such thing as rabies vaccine. For this terrible virus with a 100% fatality rate, once the disease occurs, let alone in ancient times, even in modern society with highly developed medicine, they can only wait for death!
But it does not mean that the ancients had no choice. When they were bitten by a mad dog, they beat the dog to death and then dig out the brain marrow and apply it to the wound. If the number of 30 to 7 (21 days) is fine, then the life will be saved! In fact... this method is the same as the principle of injecting vaccines to produce antibodies. It is just that the ancients were too rough, and... the probability of success cannot be as high as that of modern vaccines.
"Little brother...Where is your home? What's your name?" Jiang Ming asked curiously.
This little fat man is obviously much brighter than the little fairy, and he said with a smile: "My surname is Jin, my name is Jin Huzi, my family... This desert is my home. As soon as I can remember, I have lived in the desert."
"Then... are you just alone? Where are your parents?" Jiang Ming continued to ask.
Huzi said: "Yes, I am the only one. I vaguely remember that there seemed to be a grandfather coming before, but later... I don't know what happened. Grandpa disappeared. In fact, I can't tell whether he has existed or not. After that... I live alone here."
Hu Zi's answer was very nonsensical and extremely poorly logical, which made Jiang Ming start to figure out a little.
Before, in the secret realm of the Plum Blossom Pile, it was impossible to say that Jiang Ming had never "talked about the heart" with the little fairy once. With some communication, Jiang Ming also found that the little fairy had the same problem, which was to say that the donkey lips were not right and evasive.
At the beginning, Jiang Ming didn't look at it thoroughly, but now... he made a little smell.
Whether it is the fairy in white or the tiger, it is not a cover-up, but it is really impossible to remember it, as if... I have lost my memory. The difference is that the fairy is a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old after all, and her mind is more complicated than the fat man. Although she can't remember the past, she must also be more subtle and graceful, so that Jiang Ming can't guess her true thoughts.
Hu Zi is different. He says whatever he wants. There is no situation with Jiang Mingxu and the snake. Although they seem to have forgotten the past, they have not forgotten their life skills and skills, otherwise... the little fat man would not have survived in the Gobi Desert in the vast sea.
Amnesia and becoming stupid are not the same thing. Jiang Ming feels... Although they have lost their memory, they are also reflecting and thinking. For example, when the little fairy saw the sun rising on the top of the Plum Blossom Pile, she excitedly told Jiang Ming that she was going down the mountain to play for a while and said that he should wake up... What does this mean? It means that the little fairy knew that she was in a mysterious secret realm, and Jiang Ming was the intruder. When the sun was coming in the sky, he... should wake up and go back.
After Jin Huzi treated Jiang Ming's wound, he saw that he was trembling with cold, and said sympathetically: "Brother, your clothes are rotten. I'll sew a wolf leather jacket for you. This wolf leather is so warm."
Jiang Ming smiled: "Hu Zi, you are so young, can you sew clothes?"
Jin Huzi was stunned and smiled silly, "There is nothing you can do. You have to live here. Today is warm. Usually... this place can be cold or cold. By the way, big brother, you are hungry, I will give you a roast wolf meat. Although the wolf saliva here is poisonous, the wolf meat can nourish it. If you eat it, it will be cold and the snow will not be cold."
Seeing that Jin Huzi was good at talking, Jiang Ming continued to talk in depth and inquire about the spirit beast. As a result... This tiger, like a little fairy, was confused about the monk Jiang Ming asked about and did not understand what a spirit beast was. Not only that, he was also very curious about what he was talking about, just like a child pestering adults to tell stories, he had to tell more.
Jiang Ming wanted to say more, but stopped because... he always felt that since the Golden Huzi and the little fairy were in this state, there must be a reason behind it, which is equivalent to a game!
Since there is stability, it is best not to break it easily, otherwise... it may bring bad results. Try to keep it as it is before understanding the mystery of the pattern. So... Jiang Ming changed his subject and stopped talking about the spirit beasts and the world. Instead, he told Jin Huzi the fairy tale of Grimm, the fables of Aesop, and Andersen's stories.
The little fat man was so intoxicated that he seemed... at his age, when he was accepting these things, he was dancing and rubbing his hands constantly.
Especially when he heard Jiang Ming talk about the ugly duckling, he said indignantly: "Yes, they all looked down on me before, but they didn't know that I am the real Golden Sword Master."
"The direct history of the Golden Knife? They?" Jiang Ming smiled meaningfully.
"Yes! They...they..." Jin Xiaopang said, scratching his head: "I can't remember it, but I always feel that... there is something that people are ridiculed."
Seeing that it awakened some of his memories, Jiang Ming did not dare to continue asking in depth, and the topic changed: "Little handsome guy, then show me your sword technique."
"Okay! Big brother, look at my sword technique. Is it a completely wild way like what they said..."
After Jin Huzi said that, he stood up, took his long sword and jumped into the air.
"Swish swish swish swish..." Jin Huzi's moves unfolded, and he performed his golden sword skills in front of Jiang Ming, which made Jiang Ming stunned in an instant! Everything in front of him... was even more amazing than when he first saw the little fairy flying immortal in the sky!
As the dragon and tiger leaped, the wind was blowing between the sky and the earth, the stars and the moon were gone! Countless blades were like snakes dancing wildly, and the rapid moves were not visible at all, and the movements were faster than the little fairy's! The dense sharp blades poured down like a storm, and dazzling golden flashes reached the sky! There was a cutting tornado in front of me! It was shining with golden light, like a crazy dragon rising from the ground......a crazy dragon covered with golden scales!
Moreover, this sharp blade storm is rising higher and higher, and it is really like a dragon roaring in the nine heavens, rushing straight towards the sky above his head more than a few hundred meters! Then, he turned his head sharply, fell from the sky, and smashed vertically towards the ground, like the Yellow River breaking the dam and the Milky Way collapsed!
When I was young, I hit the ground and cut a deep pit of more than 30 meters in radius. The dense hissing sound of the blade passing through the sand... like a tsunami and a mountain collapse, it almost tear Jiang Ming's cerebral cortex!
His blood almost condensed! He thought to himself, for nothing! There are talented people behind him, and there are heroes behind him! Look at this doll, he is full of milk and his unique skills are like the Golden Dragon Prince! It is much stronger than the little fairy's flying fairy in the sky! Although the little fairy's flying fairy in the sky is clever, she still has to take advantage of the load on the bird's back, but the golden tiger boy in front of him was fierce and domineering, and he jumped so gently, and had completed the entire process of using the move!
As the saying goes, experts can tell if there is any one! If they have not received the first-class training of the little fairy before, Jiang Ming can only watch the fun, and the adjectives in his mind are just awesome! Wonderful! Damn! Awesome...
Chapter completed!