chapter 3 I have medicine

When Makara Darcy spoke, his teeth were clenched, his eyes widened, and he looked so fierce that he wanted to hit someone immediately.

Of course, Heizle Darcy had no doubt that Makara Darcy would take action at any time.

It's just that after three days of separation, he is no longer Wu Xia Amen.

When he was lying under the valley, he had already sworn a poisonous oath to repay Makara Darcy a hundred times the pain of that day!

And now, the opportunity has come!

Makara Darcy wants to take the medicinal materials by force and harm Heizle Darcy. If Heizle Darcy doesn't seize this opportunity to take action, then when will he take action?

"Haha." Looking at the fierce Makara Darcy, a smile appeared on the corner of Heizle Darcy mouth. Suddenly, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by fire-breathing eyes: "You knocked me down from the valley earlier. I haven't settled the score with you yet, but today you want to harm me again, huh, today, I'm going to make you regret coming here!"

"Huh?"Makara Darcy eyes were sharp. He didn't expect Heizle Darcy attitude to be so tough today. This was a bit different from the past when he was domineering in front of Ning Chuan but Heizle Darcy was helpless.

But soon, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You are seeking death yourself!"

Before he finished speaking, Makara Darcy suddenly took a few steps forward. At the second level of martial arts, his physical strength was already extremely strong. He stepped on the ground with his feet, and then Makara Darcy made a sound without any fancy moves. The fist was aimed at Heizle Darcy's chest and blasted out. This punch had a full force of 500 kilograms, and it would be impossible for anyone who was not a second-level martial artist to catch it.

Upon seeing this, Heizle Darcy not only did not retreat and dodge, but instead took a step forward, raised his fist, used the strength in his body, and punched out without any fancy, targeting Makara Darcy's fist.

At this moment, he has reached the second level of martial arts, so he has to confront Makara Darcy in the most direct way. Only in this way can he vent the anger in his chest over the years!

Bang!

The two fists collided in the air, making a heart-wrenching sound of flesh and bone clashing, and then came to a stalemate in the air.

Makara Darcy narrowed his eyes: "How can you catch my punch?"

Heizle Darcy raised his eyebrows, and a cold light flickered in his anger: "It's not just one punch, you can punch a few more!"

Heizle Darcy didn't need to say anything at all, Makara Darcy had already raised his second fist and punched it out.

Heizle Darcy raised the corner of his mouth and raised his second fist to punch out. With a bang, the two fists collided in the air again, but still no one could do anything about the other.

"You...your cultivation has reached the second level of martial arts? It's really unexpected..." A slight surprise flashed in Makara Darcy eyes, and he finally discovered the problem.

Heizle Darcy curled up his lips and sneered: "Are you scared? Huh, how did you hurt me and throw me down the valley last time? Today, I will pay you back twice as much!"

A trace of solemnity appeared on Makara Darcy's face, thinking that there was a medicine bottle in his arms, and then his face relaxed, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth again: "I'm afraid? What a joke, even if you leave Even if the dog has reached the second level of martial arts, he will not be my opponent!"

With a loud shout, he suddenly threw four or five punches in succession. The punches were 100% powerful, but Heizle Darcy calmly received these fists one by one. A burst of banging sounds continued to be heard, and in the blink of an eye, In the meantime, their fists were covered with a layer of blood red.

After all, the two of them were of equal strength, and both suffered injuries in the head-to-head confrontation!

"Hmph!"Makara Darcy stopped his hand and took two steps back. Looking at his fists that had begun to bleed, instead of being angry, he actually showed a smile: "You can actually hurt me, which is worthy of your honor, but... it's just... That’s it!”

While speaking, Makara Darcy reached out and took out the medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill and swallowed it. His bleeding hands immediately stopped the blood flow.

"Hemostatic pills? Do you want to kill me?"Heizle Darcy recognized the red pill at a glance. It was a low-level healing elixir.

"You are smart. You have the second level of martial arts cultivation, which is a bit beyond my expectation, but so what. In the fight, you and I were both injured, but I have pills to take, but you have nothing. , one goes down and the other goes up, let me see how long you can hold on!"Makara Darcy laughed, extremely arrogant.

Heizle Darcy's condition at the moment is indeed not very good. His hands have already suffered slight bone fractures due to several hard collisions with hard bones. The joints are even more torn and bloody. Including the injuries, they are two times heavier than Makara Darcy. Point, if there is no elixir for medical treatment, if we continue to fight, I am afraid it will be useless!

However, at this moment, not only did he not have the slightest worry or fear, on the contrary, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the smile was so bright.

Makara Darcy face suddenly darkened: "You still dare to laugh? I'll knock you down into the valley later and see if you can still laugh!"

"It's not certain who will win!"Heizle Darcy not only didn't stop his smile, but it became even brighter.

He stretched out his hand and took out a medicinal herb with white roots from his arms. Under Makara Darcy's gaze, he swallowed the medicinal herb.

Almost at the same time, the blood on Heizle Darcy hands stopped immediately, and even the skin and flesh began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

For a moment, Makara Darcy face darkened, and he pointed at Heizle Darcy and called out: "That... that is the family's first-grade elixir, White Jade Vanilla. It is specially prepared for the family's core disciples. I can't even get it, but you actually... …How dare you take it privately!”

"Are you scared? It's too late. You have insulted me before. Give me back today!"Heizle Darcy clapped his hands after finishing the medicinal ingredients. After feeling the injuries on his hands recover rapidly, he shouted loudly, regardless of Makara Darcy's He yelled, took big steps, punched wildly, and headed straight towards Makara Darcy.

Makara Darcy saw this and quickly raised his hand to parry. Bang bang bang, and a dozen muffled sounds were heard in succession. The newly healed wound on Ning Chuan's hand was opened again, blood began to flow out crazily, and the white flesh turned up again. Makara Darcy is no better than him.

Seeing this, Makara Darcy immediately stepped back, poured out two more hemostatic pills and swallowed them whole. Then, a smile of relief appeared on his face: "Huh, you have white jade vanilla, so what, I don't There is only one hemostatic pill, I will fight you to death!"

When Heizle Darcy looked at his hands, he didn't refute. He just grinned and took it into his arms again. Under Makara Darcy's gaze, he slowly took out the second white jade herb, put it in his mouth, and chewed it. , swallowed.

"You..."Makara Darcy's smile froze on his face for an instant, and a trace of fear appeared on his face: "You actually have a starting lineup?"

At this moment, his hands were trembling, and his finger bones had begun to deform in several places. The beaten flesh and blood were even more blurry and hideous. The effectiveness of the hemostatic pills was limited, far inferior to the white jade vanilla. After a while, he I just stopped the bleeding on my hand!

Just when the blood in his hands had just stopped and the wounds had not yet had time to heal, Heizle Darcy was heard shouting, "Come again," and he raised his fists that were still bloody but had mostly healed, as if they were desperate for life. , rushed over madly.

Makara Darcy hurriedly parried, and fists were exchanged. There was a muffled sound, and blood and meat flew, which was unbearable to watch.

After more than a dozen punches, Heizle Darcy took the initiative to pull away. His hand was injured again, and it was bloody and pulpy. It looked shocking.

Makara Darcy, of course, was no better than him. The moment the battle paused, he took out the medicine bottle, tremblingly poured the last three hemostatic pills in the bottle into his mouth, and chewed it. While saying: "Think about it, I don't just have the hemostasis... pill..."

Halfway through his words, he froze on the spot, as if he had been struck by lightning, his face became glazed over.

Only to see Heizle Darcy reach into his arms again and take out a dazzling white jade herb!

Seeing Heizle Darcy put the White Jade Vanilla into his mouth and chewed it, and when the injury on his hand healed quickly, Makara Darcy suddenly trembled, with a look of horror in his eyes.

His hemostatic pills are not as effective as eating white jade vanilla raw. There is nothing that can be done about it. But this Heizle Darcy, how could he take out white jade vanilla one after another? And looking at Heizle Darcy's appearance, even if he takes out three more The strain is probably OK, but his hemostatic pill is really dead!

Thinking of this, a look of horror appeared on his face, but in his mouth, he subconsciously cursed: "Damn it, how many white jade herbs have you stolen from the family!"

Heizle Darcy laughed loudly, and raised his fist with the healed wound high, like a hammer, and kept smashing it out: "You don't need to know how many medicinal materials I stole, you just need to know that today I will give you the money you owe me. , get it back a hundred times!”

Bang bang bang...

Several more muffled sounds rang out in succession, and Makara Darcy was forced to raise his hands to defend himself, but his fists, which had not yet healed much, could compete with Heizle Darcy's almost healed fists. After three punches, Makara Darcy He felt that his hands were starting to lose control and were actually numb from the pain. If he continued to hit him, his arms would be useless.

"No, don't fight! I give up!"Makara Darcy couldn't help but quickly took a few steps back, trying to escape.

"Do you want me to let you go just because you admit defeat? In the past, you have never wanted to let me go!" How could Heizle Darcy let go of this person who had bullied him countless times?

He immediately took out a white jade herb and swallowed it. He felt that his body almost instantly returned to its peak state. Then he took three steps and two steps at a time to catch up with Makara Darcy and punched with all his strength.

This punch was mixed with the humiliation he had suffered over the past few years, the anger of being tricked countless times, and the unwilling anger of having all his cultivation resources cut off. This fierce punch was like a hammer, blasting out.

The huge fist of anger came, and Makara Darcy was unable to fight anymore. He could only raise his hands to defend dryly, but his almost useless hands could not prevent Heizle Darcy peak state from the angry punch. With a sound, his arms were directly broken by a click, and his whole body staggered back as if he had been hit by a mountain.

"Ah!" A scream came from Makara Darcy throat. At the same time, his eyes were full of fear, and his words were lost in words: "Don't... don't hit me..."

"Are you begging for mercy now? You have no spine! You should be beaten!" A cold look flashed in Ning Heizle Darcy eyes, and he continued to bully him and punched Makara Darcy in the chest. With a pop, Makara Darcy screams suddenly stopped. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat, red blood foam flying in the sunlight, and Makara Darcy's whole body flew backwards. A fist weighing five hundred kilograms should not be underestimated.

boom!

Makara Darcy fell out of the yard and lay on the ground outside like a dead dog. His legs and feet were twitching, but he couldn't stand up.

Heizle Darcy walked out of the yard, grabbed Makara Darcy by the collar, and dragged him to the valley behind the medicine garden.

"That's where you threw me down that day!"Heizle Darcy raised the corner of his mouth, with a cold expression on his face. He lowered his head and said to Makara Darcy, whose eyes were already hazy and could not open, "Today, it's your turn!"