A proud smile appeared on Takahashi Jiro's face. He said that he risked his life to come here for the prosperity of the Takahashi family and to fulfill his ancestor's long-cherished wish. The patriarch should have fully supported his actions!
At this time, he was indeed very excited. He did not expect that he, who had become a loner, would suddenly receive strong support from the clan and Kuroda when he was at the end of his rope. This suddenly created a feeling in his heart.
A feeling of pride and elation.
But at this moment, he shuddered suddenly, his face immediately turned pale, a chill from the bottom of his heart suddenly rose from his dantian, and the joints in his body felt like tearing pain, and a wave of ten thousand
The feeling of heart-gnawing ants rushed to the brain instantly, and the whole body began to shake violently like sieving chaff.
No, the cold poison has struck again! Jiro Takahashi was shocked. He quickly put his left hand into his pocket and took out the small white porcelain bottle. He bit off the stopper at the mouth of the bottle with his teeth and poured the two red pills in with a trembling voice.
He put it in his mouth and quickly crawled into the dark cave behind him.
Ever since he was injured by his opponent in the dark forest, this cold air would occur every few hours. Fortunately, he still had the fire dragon pills secretly made by the Takahashi family, otherwise his whole body would have been stiff long ago.
The ground fell in this desolate mountain.
At this time, his whole body was shaking violently, lying on the cold, wet rocks, and crawling into the low cave like a bereaved dog. With his trembling left hand, he pulled the sleeping bag that had fallen at the entrance of the cave and wrapped it tightly around him, and continued to struggle.
He sat up and leaned against the cold cave wall with his mouth wide open while panting violently, waiting for the fire dragon pill he had just eaten to take effect.
Every time this kind of cold poison attacks, the coldness from the bottom of his heart and the sharp pain from thousands of ants in his joints suddenly give him a fear he has never experienced before: this person who lives in seclusion in the mountains.
The Lingxiu Clan Kung Fu is so fucking scary! I just received a slap from the opponent. Not only was my arm in unbearable pain and I couldn't move, but the cold air that invaded my body made me feel like I was worse off than dead!
Gradually, a wave of heat suddenly rose from his stomach, and then slowly spread throughout his body, like a sudden flame that quickly burned in his body, gradually burning through his body.
The coldness in my bones was suppressed, and the cold feeling gradually disappeared.
Takahashi Jiro let out a long breath, knowing that he had once again passed the time of the cold attack, and that his life was safe for the time being. At this moment, a feeling of sadness and joy suddenly arose in his heart.
What he was sad about was that he had temporarily saved his life by relying on the Fire Dragon Pills handed down from his ancestors. But there were not many of these Fire Dragon Pills left. He really didn't know if he could hold on until the third day carrying the Fire Dragon Pills.
Uncle rushed here.
Fortunately, this fire dragon pill invented by our ancestors really works. Not only can it suppress the cold when it attacks, but after several attacks, the feeling of coldness that gnaws at the heart of thousands of ants seems to be weaker than the last time.
A lot, and the intervals between attacks were also much longer. He firmly believed that as long as he had enough Fire Dragon Pills, he would get rid of the coldness in his body as soon as possible.
Every time the cold air broke out, he felt that the cold air in his body was exactly the same as the cold air in the cave. This feeling made him feel in extreme pain.
A hint of unspeakable joy.
All this proves the speculation of his ancestors: this mysterious martial arts sect living in seclusion in the mountains has indeed relied on the external environment to develop Zhihan's true energy. There must be something rare in the world hidden in the cave on the top of the mountain opposite.
The icy treasure!
At this moment, Takahashi Jiro leaned tiredly against the low, dark cave wall. He stared outside the cave and suddenly understood: Back then, the Takahashi family could suddenly transform from a small family that relied on fishing for a living.
They became a famous and famous family in Country R, not only because they plundered a lot of property from China, but also because they obtained the golden snake venom from the sea that can be used to make poison.
Relying on the plundered wealth and this rare snake venom, these ancestors developed the poisonous skills that were famous at the time, and created a group of ninjutsu masters who were famous in the R country. This made the Takahashi family among the great ninjutsu masters.
It also allowed them, the descendants of the Takahashi family, to enjoy a lot of fame and status under the shadow of their ancestors.
But as the Poison Kung Fu disappears, the Takahashi family's kung fu has become worse with each generation, and fewer and fewer masters can stand out. Now it is not easy to have a master like my cousin who can be slightly famous in country R, but he has been buried in the country.
In this land of China.
When Takahashi Jiro thought of this, a blazing light suddenly flashed in his eyes. He clenched his teeth and shouted in his heart: Damn, the ancestors can rely on the Poison Kung Fu to create the glory of the Takahashi family, and I have to rely on the Han Kung Fu to make the Takahashi family glorious.
The Takahashi family is rising again! Only if you can win this extremely cold treasure and practice cold skills, you will surely revive the reputation of the Takahashi family.
When he thought of this, he immediately leaned against the cave wall with his legs crossed, closed his eyes and calmed down to adjust his breathing. He used the hot medicinal power produced by the Fire Dragon Pill to slowly get rid of the coldness in his body that made him worse than death. He knew that in order to realize his
The ambition must be kept alive.
At this time, Wan Lin and the others had left the crowds at the lake and walked towards Orion's house located halfway up the mountain.
A few people walked into the small courtyard of Orion's house. Xiaojiu immediately ran over from the kitchen. He looked at the gloomy young master, hurriedly hid aside and looked at Wan Lin and Xiaoya and said carefully: "You are back.
, just waiting for you to have dinner.”
As he spoke, he looked flatteringly at the two little leopards at the feet of Wan Lin and Xiaoya and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."
The two leopards looked up at him, wagging their tails and running towards the mountain behind without saying a word. Wan Lin smiled and patted Xiao Jiu on the shoulder and said, "Hahaha, don't worry about them. They will find food on their own.
You can’t be hungry”.
Wan Lin said, beckoning Xie Chao and Xiaoya to walk to the stream next to them. The three of them came to the stream and dusted themselves off, then squatted down and washed their faces, then stood up and walked to the small wooden house next to them.
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In the wooden house, the old boss and grandpa were sitting on a small bamboo chair respectively and chatting. Both of them held up a long bamboo pipe in their hands and smoked "bah bah bah" while chatting, and the room was filled with green smoke.
When the two old men saw Wan Lin pushing the door open and walking in, they both turned and looked towards the door. Seeing Xie Chao's gloomy expression, the old boss raised his hand and took the pipe away from his mouth, frowned and asked:
"Xiaochao, what happened?"
Hearing this, the old man from the Wan family also turned his gaze to Xie Chao, who had a gloomy face, and then looked at Wan Lin and Xiaoya with questioning eyes.