Faraway Wanderers

Chapter 40: Qiye

Zhang Chengling felt dizzy, probably the scorpion poison began to attack, and his ears were thunderous, rumbling, the surrounding sounds were separated by a layer of veil, audible, but somewhat different. Really.

He turned in the direction of the arrow, turned his face, and saw two men.

The man with a small crossbow in his hand struck a navy blue robe, with long sleeves and smart clothes, a wide belt with a slap around his waist, and a white jade flute beside him. It doesn't look like a river or a lake or a scholar, but it looks like a gentleman who is noble and respectful. At first glance, his peach-like eyes seemed to have a slight smile, but he looked carefully, but his gaze toward the last poisonous scorpion was slightly cold.

Zhang Chengling wondered stupidly, this man ... but really the best looking man he'd ever seen.

He was followed by another man, in black, squatting on his shoulder with a little marten, with a cold-looking face.

The dead corpse of the poisonous scorpion seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then the arrow from the string flew towards the person holding the crossbow. What happened, the poison scorpion became a dead scorpion.

Only then did he look at the man in black who was some distance away, but he came to him in the blink of an eye, bent down, picked up his **** hand, looked at it, reached for his several points, and then went to his mouth. Lee slammed a pill and said, "Swallow it, it's scorpion poison."

Zhang Chengling couldn't care about anything else, he just pulled his clothes corner hard and said, "Gu ... Xiang ... Sister ... Please help ..."

The Huayin he spoke with all his might, when he spoke, it became blurred, and it was difficult for the man in the robe next to understand it, but he still understood, and asked softly: "You asked us to help you To save people? Where? "

Zhang Chengling stretched out a finger and pointed in the direction, still saying: "Gu ... sister ... save ... she, save ... save ..."

The man in black looked up at his companion, listening only to the man in the robe: "Not yet."

The man in black scooped the mink on his shoulder and threw it into his arms. "Be careful, I'll be right back."

Then he seemed to disappear after turning around. Zhang Chengling stared blankly at the direction where his back disappeared, almost looking like he was going to wear it. The man in the robe helped him sit upright, and commanded: "Close your eyes, stare, don't think about it, save your life before thinking about anything else. "

Zhang Chengling knew that it was useless to worry anymore, and he closed his eyes in accordance with the words. The little marten came out of the man's arms and arched into a ball. He smelled the smell of blood in the air. There was also a very thin smell of incense on the clothes. Zhang Chengling was in this smell and gradually lost consciousness.

When he woke up, the sky was completely dark, and the numbness of Zhang Chengling's body had faded along with the scorpion poison. Then he slowly crawled up, for a moment, a little confused, I can't think of myself. What's wrong? Just listen to the girl next to her, "Yeah, you're awake!"

Zhang Chengling looked back with joy and looked away. Although Gu Xiang was described as being embarrassed, he still had to be fully tailed, and the wounds on his body had been dealt with. He was sitting next to a fire to warm himself. At this time, a hand full of cocoons stretched out, and his fingers clung to Zhang Chengling's veins. After a while, he let go of him and said, "The poison has resolved."

It was the man in black who saw Zhang Chengling's eyes looking curiously and ignored them, but nodded, and leaned straight against a tree. The deep facial features from From the side, it looked like it was carved from stone. Zhang Chengling found that Gu Xiang's gaze at the man turned out to be full of awe, as though he was restrained from the way he was born yelling.