Longevity starts from strengthening internal organs

Chapter 77

Yuan Zhiwen was shocked but not disturbed.

"Retreat, change the soft net!"

With just a few words, these archers retreated immediately, changed their bows and arrows at the same time, and then took out a thing like a fireworks tube from their waists, aimed at Zhao Ya and started firing.

Bang bang bang!
Amidst the continuous muffled sounds, one after another nets spread towards Zhao Yalong.

These nets are all woven with beef tendon ropes, which are so tough that ordinary swords cannot break through them at all.

Not only that, these nets are also covered with metal barbs, once covered by them, it is absolutely difficult to break free, it is a kind of insidious weapon specially used by the Hong family to deal with martial arts masters.

When dealing with Meng Lei just now, Yuan Zhiwen didn't intend to use this thing. After all, this thing is very expensive to make and should not be used easily.

Besides, although Meng Lei is a martial artist of the three realms, but because of a broken arm, his strength has been greatly reduced, so it is not worth using this soft net.

But the masked man who appeared suddenly disrupted Yuan Zhiwen's plan.

Although it can be seen from the masked man's actions that he should only be a second-level warrior, the calmness and decisiveness shown are eye-catching, and he even wears armor inside, so that the arrows are hard to hurt.

Therefore, in order to eliminate future troubles, Yuan Zhiwen immediately decided to use this soft net.

He thought that the net would be caught, but this time he miscalculated.

Before the soft net got close, Zhao Ya had already sensed the danger, and immediately used the wind saber technique, the Meteorite Iron Saber in his hand waved like the wind, protecting himself and Meng Lei behind him.

Hearing a few squeaks, these soft nets were cut off by the practice-like saber light as soon as they got close.

Seeing this, Yuan Zhiwen couldn't help but exclaimed, "Precious Weapon?"

There was regret in the voice.

If you know that this person is actually holding a precious weapon, then no matter what, you can't use this soft net to deal with him.

But it's too late to regret it now.

Yuan Zhiwen immediately ordered: "Change your weapons and besiege this person together. The beheader will reward you with 20 taels of gold!"

For a while, Zhao Ya's bounty was even higher than Meng Lei's, which showed that his threat level in Yuan Zhiwen's mind had far surpassed Meng Lei's.

Those who can be brought by Yuan Zhiwen to besiege Meng Lei, a warrior of the three realms, are naturally not mediocre.

They are basically the strength of the peak of the first realm, and there are even a few warriors of the second realm.

But facing these people, Zhao Ya was unafraid.

Although he is only at the second level, he can't stand the many gadgets on his body!
Zhao Ya stretched out his hand and squeezed out three or four lime bags from the deerskin bag that he carried with him, aimed at the people rushing towards him and threw them over.

These people thought it was a hidden weapon, and blocked it with the weapons in their hands.

Now it's a lot of fun.

After hearing a few muffled bangs, the lime exploded and diffused in an instant.

These people were all caught off guard.

"Ahhh my eyes!"

"What the hell is this, why is it so itchy?"

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhao Ya dragged Meng Lei and left.

Although he really wanted to take this opportunity to kill all these people, but the time was not right now.

First of all, we are outnumbered. Although Zhao Ya's strength is far stronger than that of ordinary second-level warriors, he also has his limits.

And there are several second-level fighters among the opponents, once they are surrounded by them, it will be troublesome to leave.

The most important thing is to save Meng Lei now.

So Zhao Ya dragged Meng Lei and ran to the depths of the dense forest, shouting in a hoarse voice on purpose while running.

"Puppets, if you have the ability, come and chase me, grandpa!"

Now the forest is Zhao Ya's home field, as long as these people dare to set foot in it, Zhao Ya will teach them how to behave.

And Zhao Ya believed that they would definitely do the same.

After all, their purpose of this trip has not been achieved yet.

really.

When Zhao Ya dragged Meng Lei into the forest, Yuan Zhiwen shouted angrily, "Hurry up, we must not let them go."

At this time, Yuan Zhiwen was full of anger and fear.

Angry at the duck that was full of mouths, it flew away again, fearful at paying such a high price, and even using the soft net, if it returns without success, the Patriarch will never let him go easily.

But at this time, everyone just ran out of the lime powder mist, and many of them were extremely itchy, not to mention chasing the enemy, and even having difficulty protecting themselves.

But after all, they are all old Jianghu, and they are more or less carrying some antidote elixir on their bodies. Although the itching was not relieved immediately after taking it, it was also suppressed.

But after such a delay, after they entered the forest, Zhao Ya and Meng Lei had already disappeared.

"Three people form a team and search ten meters apart. If you find something, you should shout loudly immediately. Don't act rashly."

Although Yuan Zhiwen was angry, he was still very clear-headed. He was afraid that there would be another ambush in the forest, so he took corresponding measures.

So the crowd dispersed according to his instructions, and marched into the depths of the mountain forest in a semicircle.

At the same time, in a hidden tree house deep in the forest.

Zhao Ya put Meng Lei, who was already extremely weak, on the floor, and his heart sank after pulling off his shirt.

Because there are several arrows nailed deeply in his chest, two of them are the most dangerous.

One was under the left rib, and the other was in the lower right abdomen. They were nailed deeply, and the area around the wound was abnormally pink and purple. It was obvious that the arrowheads had been poisoned.

With such injuries, other people would have died a long time ago, that is to say, Meng Lei, who is a martial artist of the three realms, can survive until now, and even trekked a certain distance in the mountains and forests with Zhao Ya.

But this is already his limit.

Seeing Meng Lei at this time, a trace of abnormal blood appeared on his originally pale face, and his eyes were even more frighteningly bright.

But the more so, the heavier Zhao Ya's heart became.

Because this is obviously a sign of the return of the light.

It is also the result of the brain detecting that the remaining functions of the body are burned when it is near the end of life.

After this last fire of life has burned out, man also dies.

Meng Lei naturally understood this, but he didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, he struggled to sit up, leaned against the wall of the tree house, and smiled at Zhao Ya.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to save me again in the end. I already owe you two lives!"

Zhao Ya didn't know what to say.

Meng Lei patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, people have to die sooner or later, as a man of the rivers and lakes, it's normal to end up like this, you don't have to be sad."

"Master, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Zhao Ya asked.

Meng Lei smiled, "If you talk about your wish, there is one. In fact, I have a daughter who lives in the county town. She is about the same age as you. Why don't you marry her?"

"Uh..." Zhao Ya never dreamed that Meng Lei would say such a thing, so he couldn't help being stunned.

"Hahahaha, you're stupid, I'm just kidding you." Meng Lei laughed loudly.

"I do have a daughter, and I do live in the county, but you two are not suitable, and I will not let her marry you!"

(End of this chapter)