Vol 3 Chapter 939: -Competition

But there is one thing. The two of them have perfect plans. As for the injury of Azhi, it can't be delayed any longer.
When the two ran out in a hurry, they fled during the war, which meant that no one had taken any medicine.
In the past half a month, the two of them just ran away lifelessly, and they didn't try to find medicine or anything in their hearts. To put it bluntly, even if they had that heart, they didn't have the time.
Now that I missed the best time for treatment, the wound on Azhi's shoulder has long since healed, and he can smell the stink through his clothes.
The wound swelled up, Lao Gao, Chuan poked Azhi's wound with his hand and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Azhi yelled out, and he could be heard almost all over the mountain.
"You, can you be gentle, you, do you want to hurt me to death?"
Chuan San smiled, and suddenly his expression became serious, and he said, "I can treat the wound for you, but you have to bear it."
Azhi froze for a moment, did not understand what Chuan meant, and blinked at him.
I saw that Chuan looked around, picked up a stick and handed it to Ah Zhi.
"What do you mean?" Azhi asked.
Chuan said: "You bite this, the province will feel painful later."
Azhi hadn't reacted yet, Chuan put the stick into Azhi's mouth, then overthrew him, stepped on Azhi's chest with one foot, and took the copper spear in the other hand and pressed it against the wound.
Ah Zhi has understood Chuan's meaning in this way, and immediately wailed: "It's not Chuan, don't you...Ah!!!"
Before Ah Zhi finished speaking, Chuan had already pierced the copper spear down, and stirred up the rotten flesh on Ah Zhi's shoulder. With a trembling of his hand, the pus and blood shot out with a puff of blood. The smell was inaudible.
Azhi snorted, and the tree stick in his mouth snapped off.
When Chuan saw this, his men kept shaking, and the copper spear continued to shake, directly picking up all the blood stains on Ah Zhi's shoulder, and even a piece of rotten meat was cut out.
After doing all this, Ah Zhi almost fell into a coma.
Seeing Ah Zhi who was sweating profusely as if he was caught from the water, Chuan let out a sigh of relief and said, "This is all right, you will wait a while, I'll find some medicine for you."
Ah Zhi was already so painful that he was fighting with his gums and couldn't say a word.
Chuan put Azhi down, and it took nearly an hour before he retrieved a few hemostatic medicines, chewed them up, and sprayed them on Azhi's wound.
There was another sharp pain, and the pain almost didn't let Ah Zhi pass.
Panting in place, and after the wound eased slightly, Azhi squatted, half of his body numb and weakly gritted his teeth: "Oh, Ji thief, it's all him, what to say, I can't spare him! "
Chuan glanced at Azhi: "Come on, even A Jie is not Ji Thief's opponent, why are you? I can't figure out what you and Mulian think, so I have to do something to A Jie. Can't we do it after we escaped from the Li Volcano Valley? This is all right, let the family block the fight, but no one ran out except the two of us."
Ah Zhi was silent.
Chuan licked his lips: "Forget it, it's useless to tell you this now, how far is Qingfeng tribe?"
"About one hundred and sixty days."
When Ah Zhi's words fell, Chuan's eyes stared together instantly: "What? How far?"
"One hundred and sixty days. There are still many tribes we fought on the road, they all know me, so we better not be found out, otherwise, we will die."
Chuan hummed: "I regret that I promised to come with you, it. You can be sure that as long as we go to the Qingfeng tribe, your people will listen to us, right?"
Azhi said nothing, to be honest, it has been more than a year since he left the Qingfeng tribe, and he doesn't know what the Qingfeng tribe has become.
Will everyone recognize themselves? Azhi is not sure.
However, one thing is certain is that at the beginning, Bu led all the elites of the tribe to go south, like li, white stone, and pig teeth. As a result, they all died in the hands of Ji thief. It was equivalent to using the thief's means to kill all the Qingfeng tribe who threatened him. Today, there should be no masters who stay behind the Qingfeng tribe. If it were Chuan, it should be able to successfully take over the Qingfeng tribe.
Of course, the premise is that these days, there are no more powerful people in the Qingfeng tribe, and Chuan will no longer run away as before.
After resting for a while, Azhi stood up tremblingly with Chuan's legs and said: "Okay, let's not waste time, let's go quickly."
"Your injury is okay?" Chuan asked with a glance.
Azhi shook his head.
Chuan said: "That's fine, go."
The two of them supported each other, swayed one step at a time, and staggered into the forest.
The celebration of the Lihuo tribe lasted from noon to night, and everyone opened up for fun.
When he came to the excitement, Beast Blood put forward a suggestion to compare who is the peak combat power of a large mountain range.
To put it bluntly, it is to put on the ring.
Ji thief was shocked when he saw this, and said to his heart that the animal blood hadn't forgotten this matter.
Ever since, under the attention of everyone, Ji Thief nodded and agreed to this competition, mainly because he didn't want to caress everyone.
Needless to say, the clansmen hurriedly gave way to a venue, and the animal blood jumped up first and shouted, "Who dares to challenge me?"
Everyone smiled at the animal blood, and none of them took the initiative to play.
Beast Blood looked around, and Chief Lin stood up and walked into the arena: "Let's try?"
The two looked at Ji Thief. Ji Thief was a little unsure, so he called to Tushan to say a few words. Tushan was stunned first, and then took a step forward: "My patriarch said, today's competition is limited to fists and kicks. Victory side, patriarch The adults will personally reward 10,000 coins, and there is no limit to challengers."
The animal blood happily, Chong Lin said: "I want this ten thousand currency."
Clan Chief Lin glanced at the beast blood: "You said you want it, so you want it? Xiaohong also said that recently, our tribe's currency is not much, and she wants to buy things not enough. This ten thousand currency must be mine. of."
Before the battle, the two spoke harsh words, and their respective clansmen cheered for their patriarch.
Ji Thief leaned on his seat, staring blankly at the battle between the two.
At the beginning, the beast blood preemptively struck out his hand to pull the animal skin clothes of Chief Lin.
In any case, Clan Chief Lin is also a long-term battle, how can the animal blood succeed so easily?
The two kept changing the position of their feet and kept trying.
Shou pointed Li Ya on the side, and said, "You are optimistic about the battle between the beast blood chieftain and the chief Lin, and learn it carefully, it will be useful to you."
Li Ya nodded, like a good boy who listened to the teacher.
But Shou knew that these were all falsehoods, and Li Ya's character was destined to be a stubborn person.
Seeing the two players in the field constantly changing their methods, Li Ya hesitated for a while and asked Shou: "Shou, who do you say is the best of them?"
The hunter sniffed: "The patriarch of animal blood."
Li Ya said: "Is that so sure?"
Hunter nodded: "Yes, the beast blood patriarch is still relatively strong. In the large mountain range, there should be few people who are his opponents."
"Really? Who is better than him?"
Shou was a little embarrassed, and pointed to his nose: "Of course I was the first one, then Tushan, and Tushan woman Toto, and the other is that Ah Ju can almost tie the head of the beast blood. Oga, I didn’t do much. I've seen him do it, but I'm not sure."
"Then who are good at you or Tushan?"
"Do you need to ask? Of course it's me!"
"Really? Then look at you and Tushan later!"
Shouya screamed, and fought in a circle with his fingers: "Look first, see first."
"Oh oh."
Within a few minutes, as Shou said, the beast blood easily brought Lin down, and laughed: "I will say that this ten thousand currency is mine."
The battle between the two drew a circle of people's skills. Patriarchs continued to join the battle. The blood of the beasts seemed to be beaten by chicken blood. Among the nine patriarchs, except for the mountain that knew they were not good at fighting, there were seven patriarchs, all Let the animal blood fall down.
He stretched out his hand to greet Gao Shan, but Gao Shan waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I give up, I give up, I am not an opponent."
Beast Blood curled his lips and turned his head to look at Ji Thief: "Warrior, everyone has lost to me, or should I try to challenge your responsible person?"
Seeing everyone cheering, Ji Thief couldn't refuse, so he nodded and said, "Yes."
With that, Ji Zei faced the group of responsible persons: "Who wants to discuss with Beastblood Brother?"