Legend of Yan Wu

Han Mo also realized something, Junxiu couldn't help but blushed, put down Jin Tong in embarrassment, and smirked twice: "That...can you handle it yourself?"

Jin Tong's complexion was also dripping red, and he glanced at Han Mo and muttered, "Yes."

Hearing this, Han Mo breathed a sigh of relief, smiled apologetically, turned around, groped for a while, and after a while, took out a medicine bottle and handed it to Jin Tong: "This is... well, I don't know what it's called, but It is very useful for stopping bleeding, after you treat the wound, you can sprinkle the powder on it, then wrap the wound well, so you can’t move around anymore.”

Looking at Han Mo who was concerned about her, Jin Tong suddenly felt sour on the tip of her nose, bit her lips lightly, hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Thank you, Han Mo."

"Hehe, thank you for what, I was wrong in the first place, okay, deal with it quickly, otherwise there will be danger if you lose too much blood." Han Mo put the jade bottle on the stone platform, turned around and walked to the edge of the cave entrance Sit down and start studying yourself.

Regarding the wound on his body, Han Mo still remembers it fresh. At that time, it was difficult to even move, but now it has healed miraculously. happy.

Han Mo raised his fist as big as a sandbag, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth. Not only is his injury healed, but his strength has also surpassed that of a martial artist. All this is really thanks to that mysterious man.

Thinking of the mysterious man, Han Mo realized that the mysterious man disappeared after helping him break through, and he couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"Hello, are you there?" Han Mo sank into his mind and shouted to the sea of ​​consciousness.

After a while, there was only a blank echo to answer him. Han Mo frowned suspiciously. It seemed that helping the mysterious person this time was quite exhausting for him.

"Now that I am a martial artist, I wonder if there is any difference?" Han Mo withdrew his mind and began to study himself again. For Han Mo who has never been in contact with a martial artist, it is naturally a hundred novelties, and he has seen Long Kong's fighting spirit for a long time. Sha Yi, who is very accomplished in defense, doesn't know when she will be able to stimulate that hidden potential.

"Well, after all, I am still very weak. Now that I am a martial artist, it will be more difficult to improve in the future. It seems that I have to work harder." Han Mo muttered to himself.

A long while had passed by now, but Jintong behind him hadn't made any movement, Han Mo couldn't help frowning, cleared his throat and said, "Sister, are you alright?"

The strange thing is that Jintong didn't reply, and Han Mo was also puzzled. He hesitated for a while and turned around. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help being startled, and rushed forward to help Jintong who was sluggish.

At this moment, Jintong's face was pale, her whole body was cold, and half of her clothes had been taken off, revealing half of her peak. Han Mo didn't care about it. The wound on Jintong's chest was too deep, and the healing had been destroyed many times, and a lot of blood had already been lost. It's not strange if you don't feel dizzy.

"Senior sister, how are you? Don't faint now, senior sister!" Han Mo tried to call Jintong a few times, but Jintong was still in a coma, and now Jintong is extremely weak, and she may not be able to wake up after fainting up.

"I'm offended." Han Mo hesitated for a moment and said apologetically. After finishing speaking, he freed his right hand and pulled all of Jintong's shirt down. His fair skin was already stained red with blood. Cute, but when Han Mo looked at it, his heart ached.

"Damn it, this monster is really a beast. Why did you choose this kind of place to attack?" Han Mo said contemptuously. He said that the movements of his hands were not long-winded, and he quickly cleaned the wound with clean water to wash away the blood outside. Only then did the fair skin appear.

Looking at the flaky skin, Han Mo blushed again, and turned his head away. He didn't feel it before because he only felt distressed. If he didn't feel it now, he wouldn't be a man.

"Huh~ I'm saving people, not playing hooligans." Han Mo muttered in his heart, and after repeating it several times, his mood eased a little, and then he turned his head away.

When Han Mo saw the wound on the edge of Rufeng again, his heart trembled. Although the hideous wound had already healed, the scar was torn apart, as if the old wound had become a new one.

Han Mo didn't hesitate, and poured the medicine powder in the jade bottle evenly on the wound, then picked up the clothes covering Jintong's body and pulled it into strips, wrapping Jintong's wound round by round up.

After doing all this, Han Mo almost collapsed. He sat down on the ground, panting heavily, and Jun's face turned red.

"Treatment of a beautiful woman's wound is also a physical job." Han Mo murmured helplessly, and after putting on Jintong's clothes, Han Mo rushed out in a hurry.

All Han Mo can do now is to deal with Jintong's wounds. As for the rest of Han Mo, he doesn't know anything. It's not ideal to bring Jintong back to the academy now. Not to mention encountering a monster halfway, it's the bumps along the way. Jintong probably I can't stand it.

"This back mountain is so big, I don't know where that mentor Mo Ya is?" Han Mo looked around, and all he could see were lush trees and bushes. It was not easy to find a mentor who was elusive. It is even more impossible for students.

Han Mo glanced back at the cave, and shook his head helplessly. Jintong was unconscious inside. If he left at this time, he might not know what would happen. A wild beast would probably turn Jintong into a delicious meal.

"Ow~"

Just when Han Mo was about to turn back, Han Mo was stunned by the sound of howling wolves, and his eyes suddenly turned to the cave not far away.

"Bloodthirsty wolf?" Han Mo's complexion changed, and he shouted in surprise. Seeing the bloodthirsty wolf rushing from a distance, Han Mo secretly thought that this cave was the lair of the bloodthirsty wolf. The Gorefiend wolf didn't know that its lair had already been occupied by Han and Mo.

"I don't know how strong this guy is. It would be terrible if he reached the third level." Han Mo murmured and rushed over with a long sword in his hand, and stopped in front of the cave in a flash.

Seeing a human suddenly appearing in front of him, the Bloodthirsty Demon Wolf rushed forward and slammed on the brakes. A trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes, followed by anger.

"Little devil wolf, let's borrow this cave for a while, don't make trouble." Han Mo didn't know whether the monster in front of him could understand human words, so he pinched his waist and said carelessly, his mouth seemed to be hanging Then, a pair of sharp eyes looked at the wolf.

After Han Mo's observation for a while, his heart slowly became serious, because this demon wolf doesn't look like a second-tier monster. Since it's not a second-tier monster, isn't it a third-tier demon wolf?

"I'm in trouble now. I hope I'm wrong. If there is still a fight at the second level, I probably won't be able to survive at the third level." Han Mo tightened the long sword in his hand before he broke through. Practicing combat skills, if you fight hard, your confidence is almost zero.

"Aw!" The demon wolf raised its head to the sky and howled again, showing ferocious sharp teeth, kicking the ground forcefully with its hind legs, and shot over at a speed beyond Han Mo's imagination.

Han Mo was startled when he saw this, he didn't expect the speed of this demon wolf to be so fast, and he stabbed forward heavily with the long sword in his hand without even thinking about it.

"when!"

He stabbed at Han Mo with the long sword, but the expected sound of stabbing the demon wolf didn't come out, what came out was actually the sound of a metal impact. Han Mo took a closer look, and his pupils shrank immediately.

It turned out that his long sword was bitten by the demon wolf, and the strong bite force stuck Han Mo's long sword firmly, no matter how hard Han Mo tried, he couldn't shake it at all.

The bloodthirsty demon wolf looked at Han Mo with bloodshot pupils, and then slammed the mouth that bit Han Mo's long sword. Han Mo had expected that the demon wolf would do this, and was prepared in his heart.

However, Han Mo underestimated the demon wolf. Even though he was prepared in his heart, he almost let go of the long sword in his hand.