"Wow!"

The pervasive poisonous slurry turned into a shower and fell on Ye Liang's body, sizzling and corroding his body. In the blink of an eye, it was already covered in blood and blood. It was so miserable.

Ye Liang's mistake was that he was too confident. He thought that his swordsmanship could block Lin Muyu's attack with all his confidence, so he did not distribute the excess true energy to recondensate the Qi armor. He never expected that Lin Muyu's martial soul and poisonous slurry would splash like this. For a moment, his whole body was covered with poisonous slurry, and the surface of his skin quickly collapsed. His face, which was originally handsome, had already collapsed into a terrifying look.

"Kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

He roared at the top of his lungs, and he could tell the position of the sound. Although he had a bad plot, his strength was still there. The sword was covered with blazing flames and crushed it in the air. Lin Muyu's breathing was getting weaker and weaker. His lungs were pierced, and he was almost approaching the limit of his physical strength. His feet were as if they were filled with lead and could not move, and he could not even use the star-falling step again. He had to raise his sword with his arms to block the sharp attack.

"when!"

With a crisp sound, the steel sword was cut off from it. Ye Liang's hand was a sword, while Lin Muyu's hand was just an exquisite sword used by the mercenaries. After breaking in response to the sound, the fiery red sword quickly fell down. With a "puff" sound, blood splattered directly into his shoulders. The flesh and blood flew. Lin Muyu knelt on one knee, gritted his teeth and grabbed the blade, so that it could not continue to cut down, otherwise it would hurt his muscles and bones.

"I'm not dead yet!"

Ye Liang's mouth was full of grim smile, and he was swelling his true energy and pressing down the sword with force. However, at this moment, a sudden fainting came, making him almost unable to hold the sword. Please come more and faster chapters.

Finally, Qingfeng was drunk and medicinal intoxication occurred!

"What's going on?"

Ye Liang shook his head violently, but the feeling of fainting became stronger and stronger. He raised his foot and kicked Lin Muyu's chest. With a "bang", Lin Muyu rolled into the grass in response.

"I want you to die!"

Ye Liang turned step by step towards Lin Muyu in the grass, shaking his head constantly. His vision was affected by the drunkenness of the breeze and was about to disappear.

At this moment, the sound of breaking the wind came, and two "slap" sounds, and two silver needles shot into Ye Liang's chest acupoints. He could hardly even move.

In the firelight, Chu Yao rushed over and suddenly grabbed the long sword in Ye Liang's hand, turning over and slashed it!

"Click!"

Blood splashed, Ye Liang, one of the Seven Martial Saints—

The head fell to the ground!

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"A Yu...A Yu..."

Chu Yao ran over quickly, looking at Lin Muyu lying in a pool of blood, and hugged him in tears: "Ayu, are you okay? Ayu, please say something to your sister..."

Lin Muyu opened her eyes slowly: "Ye Liang..."

"Die. Updated as soon as possible"

"Okay!" He twitched the corners of his mouth with difficulty, showed a smile, and said intermittently: "Sister Chu Yao, I'm almost out of my way. I'm... I'm using the silver needle to seal my acupoints to stop bleeding, and then... I use the healing medicine in my arms to heal the internal injuries, otherwise I might really not do it..."

"Um!"

Chu Yao immediately put him down and quickly took out the silver needle. According to the hemostatic technique in the medical scripture left by Qu Chu, he sealed the corresponding acupoints one by one and quickly stopped the bleeding. Then he took out Lin Muyu's first healing medicine and poured it on the wound again. However, Lin Muyu's injury was too serious when he was penetrated by a arrow. It was unknown whether he could survive.

For a moment, Chu Yao felt confused, hugged Lin Muyu and cried in the night sky.

Starlight shone in the mountains and fields, and the young men and women kept experiencing life and death, as if there was no end. The claws in the night were still dancing, and the justice in this world was already sleeping.

...

That night, Chu Yao did not close her eyes and kept taking care of the injured Lin Muyu.

In the early morning, Lin Muyu finally fell asleep in a drowsy way, and the wound had completely stopped bleeding. He had refined a lot of first-grade healing medicines before, but he never thought that these healing medicines would save his life.

At noon the next day, he woke up slowly and finally opened his eyes.

"A Yu..."

As soon as he saw him open his eyes, Chu Yao burst into tears. The fact that he could wake up meant that he could survive.

Lin Muyu lay weakly in the grass, breathing a sigh of relief, looking at the injury inside, and the perforation of the lungs had basically begun to heal under the effects of the healing medicine. This process took a whole night and was used for so long, just because he was unconscious. Now that he woke up, he lifted up the true energy like a wandering spring in his body, gathered little by little, and used himself to heal his wounds.

After drinking some broth, he finally recovered some strength, and the martial soul gourd was constantly recovering its true energy to provide it to the body. Seeing Lin Muyu's face gradually turning blood, Chu Yao burst into tears and smiled. The first time to update

Until night, Lin Muyu could already get up and walk. After all, he was a strong man who entered the second level of the earth realm and should have such powerful recovery ability.

Among the grass, a long sword with faint fire was lying quietly there, which was Ye Liang's weapon.

"Hmph, it's all!"

Chu Yao said angrily: "If it weren't for this sword, A Yu wouldn't have suffered such severe injuries at all!"

As she said that, she picked up the long sword and smashed it on the stone.

Oh, this senior sister is so willful.

Lin Muyu was so amused that she hurriedly said, "Don't, Sister Chu Yao, leave this sword for me. My weapon was cut off by it. This sword should have some reputation, otherwise it would be impossible for me to cut off my steel sword in an instant. Updated as soon as possible."

"Yeah." Chu Yao handed him the long sword.

He reached out and touched the sword body gently, and a faint warmth came into his fingers. The sword body flowed very briefly and brightly, and two words were engraved near the handle - Liaoyuan, which should be the name of this sword. Lin Muyu remembered the fervent flames generated by the waving of the sword, which was indeed very consistent with its name. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Liaoyuan, a good name... This sword will belong to me in the future, right?"

Chu Yao burst out laughing: "It's your return to you, give you whatever you want!"

Lin Muyu smiled slightly and said, "I remember when Ye Liang came, he rode a horse. Where did the horse go?"

"I caught it and tied it to the jungle over there. Updated as soon as possible"

"Okay, we have a mount. The horse looks very majestic. It should be enough to carry the two of us, right?"

Chu Yao's face turned red. When she thought of riding with him, she couldn't help but think a little more, but she still nodded and said, "Well, it should be OK. Do we want to ride a horse?"

"Yes, otherwise I really don't know when we will arrive in Lanyan City."

"Yeah, that's fine."

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The next day, he recovered until dawn, and a wandering mercenary came late at night, but he was only as strong as a level 27 war spirit. He was shot by Chu Yao's silver needle, and then killed by Lin Muyu's magic sound fist. They did not dare to be careless. Any mercenary who tried to attack could never save his life.

In the early morning, after eating, he packed his bags and hung them on both sides of the horse. Chu Yao rode the horse, Lin Muyu sat behind him, with the Liaoyuan sword hanging behind him, and all his belongings were only a little bit. As for the treasured diamond bow, the range of the magic sound knife was only a few dozen meters, but if the arm strength was enough, the treasured diamond bow could shoot hundreds of steps away!

In this world, riding and shooting are all necessary skills for warriors, which has made Lin Muyu decide to practice archery well. Fortunately, he is born with high understanding and becomes very quick to become a self-study student.

After having a mount, the movement speed was really much faster, and even the horse could be galloping in a flat place. At this speed, you should be able to enter the territory of the imperial capital Lanyan City in about three or five days.

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He still did not forget to practice along the way, and killed a spirit beast, helping Chu Yao break through to the level of level 34 war sect. Lin Muyu's advancement was even more rapid, and he almost had the strength of a level 45 war lord. Basically, opponents with the strength below level 50 war saint can easily be defeated. After all, his fourth-level gourd martial soul has four skills, which is unique on the continent. Many opponents suffer losses in the martial soul skills, which are simply played with applause.

"Hehe..."

A bird's song came from the sky.

Lin Muyu looked up and saw that it was the goshawk again. After the owner died, the goshawk that Ye Liang had been tamed by him had been following him.

After touching the Baodiao bow, he turned over and dismounted with murderous intention, took out an arrow and picked up the bow and put it on, and said, "Beast, please tell us to follow us again!"

"Swoosh!"

As the sound of the strings was clear, the eagle was shot and penetrated with a whine. It landed in the distance in the jungle. Lin Muyu found him in three or two steps, carried it back, and said with a smile: "Sister Chu Yao, I plucked it and cooked it at noon. The eagle meat should be quite delicious."

Chu Yao smiled with her lips: "Okay, okay!"

...

However, at this moment, there was a shrill sound of birds singing in the air, and a gray figure flew over and got closer.

Chu Yao narrowed her beautiful eyes: "It was a falcon, a raptor in the air, a carnivorous one."

Lin Muyu put on the bow again: "Cum down and make two pots of soup!"

"Don't be anxious."

Chu Yao laughed: "I think this falcon does not seem to be hostile. It should be here to look for us. When I was in Yinshan City, I saw someone taming a falcon as a bird that conveys letters. Maybe this is the same?"

"Oh, is that?"

In Lin Muyu's incredible gaze, the falcon indeed quickly landed on Chu Yao's arm, not fierce, with a small bamboo tube tied on his legs. After Chu Yao took it down, he pulled out a note from the bamboo tube and said, "A Yu, it's for you!"

There will be someone who will pass a letter to him. This is really strange. Who will it be?

...

After taking the note, there were a few lines of words clearly written on it—

Young Master Lin, I saw the name of "Rui Bai Zhan" in Bai Zhan's business. When I learned that the young master was in trouble, I could not get out of here and could not give the young master any help. But if the young master was determined, I could find a mercenary group in the Zhuofeng Mountain area of ​​the Seven Star Forest, called "Baofeng Mercenary". The leader was named Lei Qianhai, who was my younger brother. Qianhai would naturally understand his brother's intention when he saw this letter. It was no problem to protect the young master.

I hope you take care of it.

...

Looking at this note, Lin Muyu was a little moved. She and Chu Yao were in trouble and fled in the Seven-Star Forest for so many days, and she had never seen a real "person". Lei Baizhan was actually just a relationship with him. Now that Yu Shu has come to help, it is really rare.

Businessmen can be so kind!

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