The City of Terror

The first chapter was sent, the poor road went to sleep for an hour, I don't know how, this time is sleepy.

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After getting permission from Zhao Yun, Wei Xiaobei grabbed Zhao Yun’s wrist and pressed his finger on the door of his life. He calmed down and began to diagnose the pulse.

When I started in the first day, Wei Xiaobei couldn’t help but be surprised.

Relative to the pulse of ordinary people, the pulse of Zhao Yun is so strong that it is extremely strong. Between the pulse beats, almost the fingers of Wei Xiaobei can't hold back. Just counting time, Wei Xiaobei feels that his fingers are sour. Hemp, almost no consciousness.

In any case, Wei Xiaobei's medical skills have reached the point where the fire is pure, not necessarily Hua Tuo, the scorpion is so powerful, but the diagnosis is still no problem.

In just a few dozen times, Wei Xiaobei will take back his fingers and retract his sleeves.

"The big brother's pulse is very strong, so that the younger brother admire, but there is a hint of incitement during the period, so that the younger brother is somewhat puzzled."

Wei Xiaobei will even tell his own diagnosis.

Zhao Yun’s next move made Wei Xiaobei quite a bit stunned.

"Please see the second brother."

When he spoke, Zhao Yun untied his robes. What appeared in front of Wei Xiaobei was a white body with a strong body.

The only problem was that at the rib, a bowl of blood was smashed in the mouth, and a golden flame was burning in it, and a hot wave hit it.

"this is?"

Wei Xiaobei was a little surprised.

To say that it is tolerant to pain, Wei Xiaobei thinks that it is already very powerful, but like Zhao Yun, a **** hole, its golden flame burning, can imagine how painful, but Zhao Yunlian has a little sweat on his forehead. No, it is like nothing.

"This is the scar left by the son of Jinwu."

It is conceivable that the son of Jinwu is indeed powerful, and he can actually leave such a wound on Zhao Yun. And the strength of Zhao Yun's strength can not be restored.

A property exploration of Wei Xiaobei fell on the wound of Zhao Yun, and then the attributes of the golden flame appeared in his mind.

Name: Sun really fire

Introduction: This is a unique flame of Jinwu Yimai. If it does not die, it will not extinguish. Resist the evil, for the flames of the world to the sun.

The introduction is very simple, but it makes Wei Xiaobei look quite frightened.

This is no longer the flame of the mortal.

"Big brother, you have to bear it."

Wei Xiaobei tried to reach out and touch the wound to see how powerful the flame was. But it was stopped by Zhao Yun.

Then Zhao Yun took a dagger from his waist and gently picked it on the wound. A golden flame fell on the top of the dagger.

And the next thing, let Wei Xiaobei Qing Xing Zhao Yun stop himself.

The golden flame fell on the dagger, just like the Mars landed on the gasoline, suddenly rising up, less than three minutes before and after, the dagger's blade was burned red, and then turned into a drop of molten iron falling toward the ground.

It was still burning until the whole capital of the capital was turned into molten iron, and it was still shot by Zhao Yunyi. A white gas covered it, only then a golden flame.

"Like a little flame like this, a certain high-five can be extinguished, but the flame on the wound does not increase or decrease. There is no way. Fortunately, the son of Jinwu was also injured by a certain injury, and it is impossible to recover in a short time."

Having said that, Zhao Yun seems to feel some headaches.

Wei Xiaobei also understands that there is such a wound on the body, and how the strength will be affected.

In this gray world. What kind of strength will encounter what kind of enemy, and Zhao Yun is stationed here, and can not leave for the time being, can imagine. After the restoration of the son of Jinwu, he will definitely go to revenge. Even if the son of Jinwu does not come to revenge, the corpse of the Phoenix will undoubtedly attract countless monsters.

After thinking about it, Wei Xiaobei bit his teeth and his heart sinks. I was in contact with Ge Datian, who was lurking in my body.

"Big brother, wait a minute."

Wei Xiaobei first gave Zhao Yun a wake up, lest the Ge Datian be separated for a while, Zhao Yun thought that what enchanting came, it was troublesome.

Afterwards, Zhao Yun looked a little surprised and looked at a mist from the body of Wei Xiaobei. After the break, he turned into an old man wearing a uniform.

"The value of Japanese power Cao Ge Datian has seen Yongchang Pavilion!"

Wei Xiaobei is trying to say hello to Ge Datian's avatar. I didn't expect this Ge Datian to be a tribute to Zhao Yun. The look is very respectful. This makes Wei Xiaobei somewhat awkward.

"Respect God, no need to pay more." Zhao Yun seems to be not surprised by the appearance of the value of Japanese power Cao Ge Datian, and seems to know the identity of Ge Datian.

Although Wei Xiaobei was surprised at this, he did not ask for it. He just said Zhao Yun’s injury. Please ask Ge Datian’s avatar to help him. Is there any way to solve this problem?

At this time, Wei Xiaobei admits that although his medical skills have reached the point of perfection, it is impossible to solve Zhao Yun’s injury.

Ge Datian’s enthusiasm hesitated, and he said: “The little old man is just a avatar, or it’s better to ask the deity to come, just as the deity is not far away.”

After finishing the conversation, Ge Datian even closed his eyes, the whole body seemed to have lost his vitality. When he opened his eyes, he laughed: "The deity is coming, and the little old man has retired."

After dropping this sentence, the Ge Tiantian was immediately re-formed into smoke and merged into Wei Xiaobei, disappearing.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, a smog fell into the account and turned into Ge Datian.

As usual, after Zhao Yun’s salute, that Ge Datian asked Zhao Yun to unpack the clothes, looked at the injury, frowned, and shook his head again: “Please also forgive me for the Yongchang Pavilion, this is a injury, the little old man can’t.”

"Can't? You are worth the day!"

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but jump up, and this little thing with your **** is not fixed.

"Cough, the value of Japanese power Cao is not good at treating injuries, everyone knows, but Yongchang Pavilion has to fall on the Wei brothers."

Ge Datian was blocked by Wei Xiaobei quite a bit, but after reading the co-death covenant between the two, Ge Datian is indeed a bit uncomfortable, but after the turn, the matter will fall. In Wei Xiaobei.

"I?" Wei Xiaobei's mouth is big.

"Yes, and the Wei brothers can solve the injury in Yongchang Pavilion with more than one means."

At this time, Ge Datian took back the initiative, and his mood became much better. He smiled and looked at Wei Xiaobei, but he stopped talking.

"Please also ask Cao Zun to give pointers to one or two."

Wei Xiaobei’s face immediately collapsed, and the return has come too fast, right? I just ridiculed a sentence, and people are waiting here, but Zhao Yun’s injury can’t be treated for this face, so Wei Xiaobei can only ask for help.

Ge Datian did not continue to defend Xiaobei and then pointed out the matter: "The altar of life on the Wei brothers is a road, but now it is only a prototype, can not swallow the sun really fire."

Hearing the first words of Ge Datian, Wei Xiaobei couldn’t help but secretly vomit, and the old man began to hang his appetite again. What is the useless way to say it?

"The second road is Baita Mountain. Baita Mountain is the best at healing. If the Wei brothers go to the door, they may be able to get a solution."

After saying these two sentences, Ge Datian did not stop, saying that he was in the official business, and then left and left, even if he had more to say with Wei Xiaobei.

Although the method described by Ge Datian is still a castle in the air, at least Wei Xiaobei has the direction to find a way, instead of even using a little strength.

"Big brother, in this case, the second brother first went to the Baitashan to ask one or two."

When Wei Xiaobei spoke, he was ready to get up and leave. He also knew that his life altar prototype did not know when he could evolve. Now even the relic skeletal has not been swallowed up, the speed is slow, let Wei Xiao North is totally unpredictable.

Therefore, only Baitashan is left.

"Don't worry about the second brother, don't worry too much about this. After I left here, it is not so easy to come in. It takes a week."

Zhao Yun was not in a hurry, and he reached out and pulled Wei Xiaobei.

As for Zhao Yun’s previous help to Wei Xiaobei, Zhao Yun did not say it from beginning to end, just like looking for Weibei to worship.

In the following time, Wei Xiaobei also discovered the beauty of this valley.

The spiritual consumption of his own here has been weakened several times, so that he can stay longer than other gray areas here.

Zhao Yun said that to do it, according to the time in the valley, it is estimated that it should be afternoon, then Wei Xiaobei was pulled over the school.

At this time, some officers were leading the soldiers in the school field, and some other officers were arrested.

Zhao Yun asked Zhao Guang to teach Wei Xiaobei to ride a horse. This process cost Wei Xiaobei about half an hour.

Zhao Guang teaches Wei Xiaobei to ride a horse. It is not the kind of riding method that rides and plays, but the technique of how to fight **** the horse.

That is to say, once this riding method is practiced, it is much stronger than other riding methods.

Wei Xiaobei is getting started in half an hour. It is impossible to say how proficient, but at least there will be no such thing as the previous one, and the big gun on the horse is not affected.

At this point, Zhao Yun took Wei Xiaobei to the horse, and each of them held a wooden stick and killed them.

Zhao Yun’s teaching is naturally not the kind of hands-on teaching.

In the words of Zhao Yun, the second brother has already had a very basic foundation, and should be tempered in actual combat to promote the martial arts!

One afternoon passed, Wei Xiaobei was lying on the ground and didn't want to move.

If Wei Xiaobei’s previous **** training program for Zhu Xinyi would make people feel tired.

Then Zhao Yun’s afternoon teaching made Wei Xiaobei almost lose his confidence in the shooting.

Gently just an ordinary wooden stick, arbitrarily poke at Wei Xiaobei, Wei Xiaobei will fly like a straw man and fall off the horse. (To be continued.)

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