Chapter 226
After a day of torrential rain, the sun is shining brightly next.Under the scorching sun, steam began to rise from the mud.

The water droplets on the green branches and leaves are shining with pearl-like crystal light, and the tip of the grass straightens the stems, welcoming the caress of the sun.Everything seems to be coming back to life after yesterday's storm-ravaged day.

In a large pool of mud under the cliff, Yan Long's body was pressed by sand and stones, his head rested on a tree trunk on his back, and he lost his breath.

After a long time, his chest began to heave, and with a light cough, his eyes opened slightly, with a trace of vitality and vitality in his eyes.

Yan Long turned his head slightly, looked around, looked around, and found himself lying at the bottom of a slope.Recalling what happened last night, he thought to himself: "Fortunately, the water flowed very fast, and he was rushed out, so that he would not be buried under the mudslide."

Regarding yesterday's battle with Yuan Suiyun, he still felt a little regretful, because when the opponent finally thrust the long sword into his stomach, he just kicked it subconsciously and didn't have time to use the last martial arts card ——The sad little arrow gave Yuan Suiyun the last blow, otherwise Yuan Suiyun would have to pay the price of serious injury even if he did not die.

"It seems that the real speed is not only the speed of the body, but the speed of consciousness and reaction is more important." Yan Long thought to himself.

Yan Long tried to move his body, but no part of his body could move.

He smiled miserably, and murmured: "The living dead in the novel probably look like this now!"

Since he couldn't move, he wasn't in a hurry.He began to try to condense his qi. Fortunately, Ziyang Tianmo's true qi could still be mobilized from his dantian!
The internal force began to flow through the meridians of the whole body, just like the ignition of the engine before it started to warm up, his body began to slowly come alive from the stiffness.

As soon as the body became hot, severe pain followed. There was no place in the whole body that was not painless, especially the sword wounds on the abdomen and chest.

Cold sweat broke out on Yan Long's forehead, not only because of the pain, but also because of the numbness of his legs!

As soon as the zhenqi reaches the legs, it encounters obstruction and can no longer circulate.

Yan Long immediately realized that his legs might be useless!
He is also calm, knowing that it is useless to be anxious, the right way is how to save himself.

Although the zhenqi can function and the hands can move, but the physical strength and zhenqi are still weak, he decided to eat the three Guiyuan pills in the system space to recover some physical strength.

But when Shensi came to the system space, Yan Long was suddenly stunned.

Because in the system, except for the function of the rucksack, the other function buttons are gray, and there is no response to any click.

Yan Long asked the system: "What's going on?"

The response of the system was obviously a beat slower than usual, and after a long time, he replied: "Because the host's body functions are almost completely necrotic, the system was once on the verge of collapse, and it is now being repaired, and many functions will take a while to complete." before it can be used."

Hearing the news, Yan Long was killed by lightning.The system crashed once before, and it was only repaired at that time with the help of Shen Wuxin's profound strength.Now I am not so lucky, there is neither Shen Wuxin nor An Xiyan, everything depends on myself.

Yan Long understood the seriousness of the matter.He quickly looked at the "inventory" in the system backpack!
Fortunately, not too poor!

In addition to the three Guiyuan pills, there are four Jinchuang pills and three bottles of Jiuhua Yulu pills.

Yan Long swallowed two Guiyuan Pills, two Jinchuang Pills, and a bottle of Jiuhua Yulu Pills.After a while, the circulation of zhenqi began to become smoother, and some physical strength also recovered.

He used his hands to scrape away the sand and gravel on his body, allowing his upper body to move.

The next step is the most difficult project.

—to remove a big stone that is pressing on my legs!

After several times of force, the stone did not move at all, but the wound on the chest and abdomen began to bleed because of the excessive force.

"The current strength is still too weak." Yan Long's face was pale and he was panting.

He lay slumped in the soft mud.

When his hands touched the soft mud beside him, he had an idea, leaned up again, and used his hands to dig the soil under his legs. The soil was not hard, so most of his legs were crushed. stuck in the mud.

The more the soil was dug, the looser it became, and the piles of soil that were pulled out became higher and higher.

Gradually, a hole was dug under the leg.

The legs are finally free.

Yan Long was so tired that his lips were blue and white, and he was sweating profusely.

Swinging his body with difficulty, Yan Long moved his legs out from under the boulder.

Both legs were bloody and bloody, and the scorching sun was shining, and the pain pierced my heart.

Enduring the severe pain, Yan Long began to feel the bones.

There was no doubt that the calf was broken.Fortunately, it's just a broken bone and it's not too bad.

Yan Long took a deep breath, bent over, and set his own bones...

Then smear black jade intermittent ointment, clamp the legs with branches, tie up and fix them with torn clothes.

When everything was done, it was almost noon.

Yan Long's physical exhaustion was serious. He hadn't had any water or rice for two days, and he was seriously injured and lost blood. Coupled with the intense sun, he was dizzy and almost passed out again.

But he knew that as long as he lay down again, he might never wake up again.

He swallowed another bottle of Jiuhua Yulu Pills and concentrated on refining Qi.After recovering his strength, Yan Long began to climb up the cliff...

After a long time, Yan Long followed the mountain path and climbed to the side of a road connecting the mountain path.

At this time, he was sweating through his heavy shirt, his body was extremely weak, and he passed out again.

Gradually, the sun was about to set, and there were dense sounds of horseshoes on the road.

A team of horses came from far and near, and came at a fast speed.

On the leading horse sat an old man with gray hair, curly beard, and a strong body. He was wearing a brown Mongolian robe, a black belt around his waist, and soft cowhide boots. Tatar style.

This old man's riding skills are quite good. He suddenly saw Yan Long on the side of the road, he reined in the reins, and the horseman stood up, and "Xi Yu Yu" stopped after neighing. As if stuck to the saddle, his figure is steady and unrestrained.

The old man pointed at Yan Long with his horsewhip, and said majestically to a tall young man behind him: "Halbala, get off the horse and go see that man!"

Harbala means "black tiger" in Mongolian. This young man is as strong as a tiger, and his movements are extremely vigorous. He kicked lightly, and the whole person flew off the horse and stood in a strict position. beside the dragon.

After bending down to have a look, Halbala raised his head and said to the old man, "Clan Chief Tra, this is a descendant of Han, he was seriously injured, and he looks like a scholar in his attire."

Tela pondered for a while, and said: "Student?! Well, if you are still alive, put it in the caravan and take it back to the tribe. Maybe you can help us do business with the Han people in the future."

"Yes, Patriarch Tela." Halbala replied.

Yan Long was put on the caravan of the following convoy.

The horse team continued to set off to the northern border, the Gobi bordering the Tatar tribe!

(End of this chapter)

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