Repugnant Gateway

For a long time, An Zheng couldn't even raise his arms, so basically he didn't have any possibility to treat himself. The current contention is that there are medicines around, but there is no way to move. He tried it a few times, and it didn't work after all. The two arms were as heavy as lead, and they took effort to raise their hands. He thought it would be better to recover for a while, but as the injury became heavier, his strength disappeared faster and faster.

"Good Lord."

An Zheng licked his chapped lips: "Come on, stay here is a dead end."

The cat screamed and fell down beside Anzheng, meaning never to go.

An Zheng said weakly: "Can't you go down? Don't forget ... You are a cat, how can't you go down. Come on, this place is called Tian Tian should not be called, the ground is not spiritual. It seems that this Cangman Mountain is not My blessed land, come once and suffer once. "

The cat suddenly stood up, yelled at An Zheng, and then jumped from the cliff. An Zheng was startled, trying to look sideways, but could not move.

Shan Ye left like this, and An Zheng felt that the world was only himself, and there was a step by step approaching the **** of death.

It's getting dark, and it's dawn.

It was dark and bright again.

When the sun rose again, An Zhan's already weak face could not lift his eyelids. His consciousness became more and more blurred, and he felt that the surroundings were getting colder and colder. He felt a little ridiculous. He carried two artifacts on his body, a red pintlepin of purple goods, a blood cultured bead bracelet of purple goods, and another key of purple goods anti-sky seal hanging on his neck ... I can't save myself.

Although Xue Peizhu's bracelet transferred 1% of the damage, it did not make any sense for An Zheng's current injury. Ann argued for a while, that is, he could postpone his death a little bit. Then he smiled bitterly, even thinking about it.

Looking back on my life, I am not losing money. The number of evil people who died in his hands is uncountable, and if he loses his life, he earns a lot of money.

The last time Anzhan had a strong physical body and also had a very good protective effect on the soul. But this time it was different. The flesh was too weak and the soul could not escape. So this death may be the real death.

Just when An Zheng wondered why it was so dark, suddenly there was a sound around him. Then, in a confused situation, he seemed to see a fat man panting with sweat. The snow-white cat good man jumped up from behind and squatted in front of An Zheng. At first, An'an saved his life, but now he saved An's life. I don't know how this little guy passed through such a dangerous jungle to return to the Magic City.

"Fuck, it's already virtuous, is it dead?"

The fat man sat next to Anzheng and gasped.

An Zheng narrowed his eyes, probably because he had hope, so his eyes became clearer. He saw that the fat man had something similar to the exoskeleton on his two arms, which was cleverly made.

"If it's dead, I'll go back and report a letter. Then Tian Qizong broke up. Everyone will return the valuable points and find their moms."

The fat man took a few breaths and scolded while using an rope to help An Zheng tie his back: "I ran out of silence to look for death, it looks like a good encounter, sunbathing naked in this high mountain, you are also unprecedented Now. "

Anzheng was only a weak smile, and he laughed like a fool.

The fat man's arm is obviously still strenuous. Although he is protected by exoskeletons, it is not good for only a few days of broken. This kind of physical exercise makes him hurt the bone marrow. One half of the sweat on the forehead is due to tiredness, and the other half is due to pain. But he bit his lip and said nothing in pain. Tying An Zheng to his back, the fat man tied the rope to a rock on the cliff, and then started climbing down the rope.

An Zheng lowered his head and looked down, and vaguely saw the meander and Lao Huo under the cliff.

"Your arm ..."

Ann said arrogantly.

The fat man sneered: "I'm much stronger than you. My arm hurts the most. You even have a cock."

An Zheng actually laughed: "How do you ... know."

Fat man: "My uncle has hot eyes ... Mom's swollen like ham, can it hurt?"

An Zheng: "Can you pay attention to something else ..."

The fat man was too lazy to ignore him, and climbed down the stone wall with difficulty, and gritted his teeth when he reached the bottom.

Old Huo stretched out his hand to support An Zheng, and then sighed: "It seems that at most a few more hours, the fairy can't save you."

An Zheng said: "The fairy said, you have friends, do not need me to save."

Qu Liuer's eyes were red when she saw Anzheng, and tears ran down her cheeks. She saw the medicine brought down by the fat man and immediately applied it to Anzheng. At this time, Anzheng was naked, but she didn't care at all. Lao Huo made a shelf so that Anzheng could sit on the shelf. Du Shoushou hurried on the road carrying a shelf, and he didn't say anything tired along the way. Old Huo sighed and said that if it wasn't for its own uselessness, why would a fat man with a broken arm suffer this.

The fat man shook his head: "He made me a virtue by looking for medicine for me, and he didn't talk hard."

An Zheng said: "That's what it was. I still wiped my body with big dung, you didn't wipe it."

The fat man said that as long as you are not dead, I will go back and take a bath with big dung.

It must be said that the medical treatment of Qu Liu'er is really good, and the injury is stabilized with the drug of safety. After walking along the road for two days, Anzheng's injury did not worsen, but improved a bit. By the time he returned to the Illusionary City, Anzheng had no problem speaking at least. It just looked haggard, and the whole person lost weight again in just a few days. But it is also strange that the fat man has not suffered a little, but he has not seen any thinness.

When I returned to the Tianqi Wuyuan, it was already late. When Xiaoqidao saw Anzheng coming back, he ran over with his little **** and cried like tears: "Brother Anzheng, do you feel pain?"

Anzhen comforted: "Brother does not hurt, brother is tired."

Entering the room, Ann fought for a lot of herbs, and then briefly talked about her adventures. Old Huo kept staring at An Zheng's bracelet, his face changing constantly. An Zheng knew that Lao Huo must have seen something, but he said it in embarrassment. With enough herbs, Qu Maniac and Qu Liuer are busy, and the treatment of injuries is actually not difficult.

The fat man was lying on the rocking chair, and An Zheng was lying on the bed. Both were sick and tired, but looked at each other with a smirk.

"Not to mention, you are so ugly to laugh."

An Zheng said.

The fat man whispered: "Do you still feel very handsome in this virtue? I fucking, if I laughed, my whole body hurts, and I laughed out of muscles."

Qu Liu'er said the two of them in white: "It's already this way, you two are still in a mood to joke."

The fat man said, "You don't understand Xiaoliuer, this is a kind of attitude to life. Do you understand it? Crying is a day of laughter and a day, why don't we let the enemy cry and laugh by ourselves. You see me talking so philosophically, thousands Do n’t invest in the five bodies that I admire, and do n’t admire me. I do n’t like firewood girls like you ... I like chubby ones. Do you understand? ”

Qu Liuer glared at him and wrapped him with an injured arm. The fat man yelled, "Are I taking revenge?"

Qu Liuer said: "Your bones have been staggered, I just broke and reconnected."

The fat man froze for a moment: "Grandma, do you think my arm is plastic, squeezing back and forth to play."

Qu Liuer said: "If I don't pinch you, let your arms grow crooked, like spider legs?"

The fat man thought about it. The arm like that must be ugly, so he had to endure the pain. Qu Liuer re-fixed his arms for the fat man, and then changed the medicine for An Zheng. Although she was small and dressed in men's clothing, her face was so beautiful under the lights. An Zhengxin said that if the Qu Liuer put on women's clothing, it must be very beautiful.

"Anzheng, old Huo Zhenniu."

The fat man wanted to pick a thumbs up without success: "The kind of prosthetic arm that was put on me is simply beyond words. When Shan Ye returned, we knew you had an accident. In fact, Xiaoliuer and Qu Mania I ’ve been looking for you for two or three days outside, but I ca n’t find you near the Magic City. We guessed that you must have gone into the mountains. But we have no clue at all, and we do n’t know how to find you. ”

"When Lord Shan returns, we think something is wrong. But in the martial arts court, only I am the strongest. Lao Huo found something casually, but the exoskeleton was made in a tea time."

An Zhengxin said that Lao Huo was a master of Xingpinlou, a master refiner, and it was really nothing to make such artificial arms. However, Lao Huo did not tell the fat people about his experience, so An Zheng did not break it. Sometimes, keeping secrets is not easy, especially when facing your friends. The secret of another person is always revealed inadvertently. An Zheng is not such a person, he has a minimum morality.

Qu Liuer changed An Zheng's medicine, and then turned over An Zheng's clothes and put him on. The fat man coaxed next to him: "A girl from a family helps you do these things, it is estimated that there is no way to marry someone. An Zhengan is a manly husband, you can't play rogue. Xiaoliu will be your woman in the future, you can't Bully her. If you bully her, I will castrate you. "

Ann smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say. He thought that Xiaoliuer was very cute, but the two were too far apart ... However, this kind of thing, Anzheng couldn't say it.

Qu Liuer blushed, helped An to get dressed, stood up and stepped on the fat man's feet, snorted and ran out of the room.

Fat man: "Your daughter-in-law beat me!"

An Zheng stared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, she is simple in nature, you can't stand it if you make jokes like this. You and I are both rough old men, it doesn't matter, but don't make jokes about girls. Girls are too thin and fragile, sometimes You think a joke without any problems can hurt her deeply. "

The fat man nodded: "Well, I remember it. But you and she really fit well, they are so thin ... Anzheng, talk about what you have experienced in Cangman Mountain, how did you get hurt like this."

An Zheng briefly talked about the process, but he didn't tell the story of the predecessor. He simply said, he went to a strange place, picked up a baby, and brought back a large field of medicine. After being chased and killed by Lin Yidiao, he was so seriously injured. It's not that Anzheng doesn't believe in fat people, but that senior cadaver cannot be disturbed. The weapons of the seven people, the crystal coffin, and the purple baby on the senior. Once they were known, it was a disaster for them, and perhaps even the corpse could not be left.

The fat man has always been straightforward, and he may tell whom. Once this incident spread, there was absolutely no good result.

Although most of the dangerous things were taken lightly, the fat man's face changed color: "I **** ... that's middle-level Warcraft. Compared with people, at least it is stronger than the Sumi Realm. If the thing is launched, few people can hold it in this magical world. "

An Zheng shook his head: "Don't underestimate the magical world, there must be great masters hiding here, but you just don't want to show up."

The reason why Anzheng speculates in this way is because of the torrents of wild beasts. After drowning in such a big place, the Magical Great Wall was not affected at all, obviously not normal. If it was said that someone did not stop it, An Zheng would not believe anything.

At this time, Lao Huo walked in from the outside, looked at Anzheng's bracelet as soon as he entered the door, and then said to Du Skinny: "Fatty, you go out for a while, I want to talk to Anzheng alone."

The fat man stood up: "Oh, you old man taught him well to let him know how wrong it is to leave the sect without permission, and he is still the sect master, so there is no discipline. To me, it should be emasculated."

An Zheng: "You always wanted to castrate me when you came back, why!"

The fat man was silent for a moment, and there was a vicissitudes of tone saying: "Because you are big."

An Zheng froze for a moment, and then said seriously: "Will you try to swell?"

Fat man: "Go!"

Then he went out by himself.