Carefree Path of Dreams

"Hey, this is the drug collector here. I saw so much blood and corpses before. It was really frightening. You are not encountering a bear."

The young man screamed, some stupid.

Han Shouwu was born. He only smelled the medicine soup, and he knew that there was no problem in it. He couldn’t help but sip with a small mouth. He felt that there was a slight warmth in his abdomen, and he looked at the boy’s eyes with a hint of haze.

Although this kid is saved, but in order to keep it secret, after he has recovered some, he still has to kill him.

Mouth is grateful: "Our brothers have suffered greatly, and the little brothers have been saved. I am really grateful. You said that the body... is not my big brother... dead?"

His face was sluggish, and the tears of the big drops suddenly fell, and the end was sentimental, even though Fang Yuan did not give him a compliment in his heart.

"Oh... this is no way to do it. Your big brother, I have already given it to the funeral. I will wait for you to be better, and then take you to recognize the road, so that you can start the bones and fall back to the roots..."

Fang Yuan comforted.

"That is really grateful, life-saving grace, no thoughts, we brothers, the future is to be a cow, but also repay the little brothers your kindness!"

Han Shou knew nothing at this time and was still acting.

"Oh... no need to do this, don't have to!"

Fang Yuan touched his head and smiled very earnestly.

At this time, Han Shou is similar to a vegetative person. If you want to work together, you need Fang Yuan to help. Naturally, you can't make any bad ideas.

After observing the surroundings and confirming that it was in the middle of the mountain, I suddenly let go of my heart and watched Fang Yuan’s self-satisfaction while reading a book. I was curious: "Little brother, what do you think?"

"This is a good thing that has been handed down!"

Fang Yuan sent the book to the front: "There are some words that don't know..."

He looked at Han Shou, and his eyes flashed a sigh of embarrassment: "Would you like to give me something?"

"Oh... the bones and claws of the bones, the weight of the tendons, the second meaning... like a eagle, swiftly swooping... Isn't this a claw claw?"

Han Shou looked at a few lines, and suddenly felt a little disdain.

But look at the little eager face of the kid, and smile in his heart, but his face is a sly color: "This... but the secret of martial arts, give it a look!"

"I don't understand anyway, if you don't want to teach me, big brother!"

Fang Yuan’s face was deliberately with a hint of urgency.

‘Well, this is your own way to death, but you can’t blame me! ’

Han Shou’s heart is secretly, but his face is full of ambiguity: “Small brothers, you saved my life, and the district read a few words, what did you count?”

"That would be great, how do you read these words?"

Fang Yuan’s face can’t wait for color.

"Well, this is Guan Yuan, representing an acupuncture point on the body!"

"what about this?"

"Bone sea!"

"Qiyuan!"

......

Han Shou casually explained, but his heart was secretly sneer.

If it is really practiced according to his interpretation, it will not take long for this mountain boy to die and die.

‘This person... It’s really like a poison! ’

I don’t know that Fang Yuan’s heart is also secretly chilling: ‘It’s actually given by Lin Benchu’s forester, there is no problem. ’

This principle is very simple. He himself is literate and fluent in medical practice. If the secrets given by the foresters are problematic, Han Shushou’s knowledge can be interpreted in accordance with the text.

But now, he deliberately misinterpreted, but it seems that the other is innocent.

"Oh, big brother, how do you read this word?"

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan’s eyes flashed a hint of cool color.

"This, ah, for the life of the door, for the body!"

Han Shou wrote a sentence, suddenly changed his face: "How do you know my surname Han?"

"More than that, you didn't interpret it before!"

Fang Yuan jumped a few steps, his face sneered, and he showed up.

Han Shou's face was red, knowing that he was in a hurry, and explained it casually. Without careful scrutiny, he suddenly clashed with the front and revealed his foot.

But in the next moment, his face changed: "Kid, do you pretend to be me?"

"Han Shou, you are a scum of this division, we are each other!"

Fang Yuan jumped out of the door in two steps, and yelled far away.

"Damn, good boy!"

Han Shou recovered very quickly. At this time, he had already buckled a copper button on his hand. He only waited for the other party to come close. With several methods to stimulate the blood and suppress the self-harm of the injury, he also shot the kid, but he could not think of the other person. Slippery, ran away in an instant.

"Wait a minute, it’s just that Han is wrong. If you are a small brother, if you are willing to be treated, you are willing to pass on the real magical skills of the teacher!"

Now the enemy is dark, I know that even if I don’t set fire to the house, I just don’t deliver the food every day. Han Shou will be unlucky and can only serve the soft road.

"But it, a few rude martial arts dare to do this, how can I dare to learn your ‘the magic trick?’”

Fang Yuan’s voice is ridiculous: “Han’s brother’s strength is amazing, but please die and die.”

He knows his family affairs from his family, on his own wisdom, and even on martial arts. He is not an opponent of Han Shou at all.

And the other party's injury looks very serious, but it is not allowed to recover at any time, or forcibly suppress it, so it is still not tempted to send the other party directly to death.

I would rather start from the beginning, practice the rude martial arts without problems, and I can't hide with the tiger.

"Good boy!"

Han Shou’s eyes turned, and I don’t know what to do.

At this time, the faint voice of Fang Yuan came in: "Mr. Han, you don't have to think about any intrigues, because your life is now in my hands!"

"Your hands?!"

Han Shou smiled coldly: "The previous medicine, there is no problem, how can I..."

Halfway through the words, suddenly stopped.

Because he thought of himself before he was in a coma and fell into the palm of his opponent. Why didn’t he want to behave?

"Yes, I have mixed the scent of scented scent in the bandage before you. This scent originally only has the effect of net dust and hemostasis. It is harmless to the human body, but if you encounter the ginseng in the medicinal soup, there will be some small troubles. Will make the patient's limbs stiff and even partially rot..."

"Breaking?!"

Han Shou was solemn and solemn, and he was lucky. He felt the limbs stiff, but his face was sneer.

Even though the other side is so resourceful, it is just an ordinary person. How do you know the horror of his martial arts master who broke through the five customs?

Mixed with the area, with their own internal and physical quality, after a period of time, it will disappear.

What I need to do now is how to make this abominable kid earned in one fell swoop, or stabilize it and fight for time.

"Oh? It looks like you are very confident in yourself!"

Fang Yuan’s voice came in with a bit of surprise: “It seems that the martial arts master is really sure to deal with this toxin?”

When I heard this, Han Shou’s heart seemed to sink into the bottomless abyss.

Because the other person's tone is confident, there seems to be no fear or fear at all.

On the contrary, he, after briefly suppressing the toxins, suddenly found that the stiffness of the limbs came up, and even the flesh began to rot.

"Forgot to tell you... I configured the mixed poison, added other materials, the effect is more extraordinary!"

Listening to the amazing screams in the house, Fang Yuan’s face was indifferent, almost no waves in ancient and modern times, and he looked at his own attributes:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 1

Gas: 1

God: 1.4

Age: 18

Repaired as: no

Skill: None

Expertise: Medical [Level 1], Implantation [Level 3]

"Medical [Level 1] - can treat simple injuries, including minor types of trauma, through the herbs, you can get an additional healing effect."

"The extra healing bonus, in turn, the poison, also has an increase! However, the most critical factor, I am afraid it is still poisonous to the bead-tail snake?"

After waiting for a while, there was no human voice in the house, and only the creepy sound of corrosion continued to spread.

Fang Yuan smacked his mouth and nose with white cloth, and Shiran went in, and immediately saw the wooden bed that was eroded and riddled with holes, and a pus on the ground.

“The effect is so good?”

With such a terrible effect, the Fang Yuan, who was the initiator of the singer, was a bit dumbfounded: "It saves the trouble of handling the body..."

He picked up the scattered clothes, prepared for a fire, and completely destroyed the dead.

This Hanshou origin is obviously different, and it is even more troublesome. After using it, Fang Yuan is ready to take it all out, and he is not prepared to be tempted.

"It is... for what treasures are rebellious?"

He looked at Han Shou's boots with a smile on his face.

It’s very good for the other party to hide things. If you don’t wake up, you will subconsciously pick up your boots, even though Fang Yuan may miss the past.

He immediately stepped forward and took out the dagger, unloading Han Shou's cloud boots.

In the mezzanine of the bottom of the right foot, a piece of black kraft paper emerges.

"This is the treasure that he does not hesitate to rebel, killing his brother, but also swallowing it?"

Fang Yuan looked at the lines of the ghosts on the black paper. He couldn’t help but guess very speculatively: “The treasure map? It seems to be still broken... Hell...”

This thing is very tightly concealed. The mistake is not to take apart the boots. It is impossible to find out the slightest, so that Fang Yuan clearly knows Han Shou’s emphasis on this object.

Just a broken treasure map, even if it is ready, what is the use?

Fang Yuan was very puzzled about this, but decided to collect it, and immediately hit a fire, completely burned Hanshou's clothes, washed the sewage, and threw it into the deep valley.

Since then, Han Shou, this person, has truly disappeared from the world, and no one can find it.

"Just forgot to ask him which sect is in the end. There seems to be only one ancestral door in the nearby big gate."

After the destruction of the corpse, Fang Yuan was in a mood to think: "It is a pity that you don't get the secrets of the gods, but it is completely worthwhile compared to the risks."