Huo Qusan's rebirth of Douluo

Chapter 10 I Still Want to Live Strongly

Huo Qusan retched on the side, trying to see if he could vomit it out.

"I'll help you, Emperor's Palm Daxue Wuhan." Snow Emperor slapped Huo Qusan on the back.

The medicine was spat out with blood.

"Xue Di, sooner or later I will be played to death by you. Mr. Yi, you are right, I regret it." After finishing speaking, Huo Qusan fell down on the spot.

"It's over, I forgot that your injury hasn't healed yet, are you okay, hey, wake up."

No matter how Xue Di shook, Huo Qusan never woke up again.

Another day passed.

Huo Qusan woke up again and found that Xuedi was lying beside him and fell asleep.

"It seems that I really have to teach you how to take care of people." Huo Qusan said helplessly.

Fortunately, Xuedi's palm wasn't too hard.

The injury of the body has also recovered a little.

The sleepy Xue Di opened his red eyes and found that Huo Qusan was looking up at the top of the tent.

"When you finally wake up, this emperor knows that your life is hard."

"Hehe, I was almost beaten to death by you, but I won't argue with you because of your innocence." Huo Qusan took out two pieces of specially made jerky for combat preparation from the soul guide ring, and distributed them to the soul guide ring. Snow Emperor said, "Eat some too, don't starve if you're still developing."

After eating, Huo Qusan slowly sat up from the lying position, and removed the bandage wrapped around his lower abdomen, revealing a deep red scar on the incision.

Although emergency treatment has been done, the medicine still needs to be changed.

"Let me help you." Xue Di volunteered.

"No need, I'll do it myself." Huo Qusan declined politely, feeling scared.

"Let me do it, I'll be lighter." Xuedi insisted.

"Farewell, I still want to live strong." Huo Qusan shook his head.

Take out some clean cotton from the soul guide ring, and take the jade bottle in Xuedi's hand.

"Give me some water."

Xue Di picked up the jug that Huo Qusan poured water on before, took the bowl containing water, and poured a bowl of clean water.

After mixing the cotton cloth with water, Huo Qusan gently wiped the area around the wound, crushed the pills that fell from the jade bottle, endured the sharp pain, sprinkled them evenly on the wound, put on a new bandage and wrapped it up again.

"Huh~" After changing the medicine, Huo Qusan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Xuedi, please be alert to the surrounding kilometers of the soul guide turret. We haven't moved in this position for two days. It will be troublesome if someone is watching."

"Okay." Xue Di exited the tent.

Huo Qusan sat cross-legged, activated the soul power in his body, and a frosty chill radiated from his body.

After a while, Snow Emperor came back.

"Approximately one kilometer to the southeast, a large group of people was detected."

Huo Qusan calmly put away the frosty cold air, and exhaled softly: "Are you approaching us?"

"It seems to be passing by. That group of people is still pressing down on a group of ordinary people who have no fluctuations in soul power."

"Ordinary people? It seems that it's time to rob. It just so happens that I'm short of money recently. Pack up your things and prepare to rob." Huo Qusan stood up, full of energy.

Those who are in charge of detaining people like this are ordinary people's evil soul masters or bandits, and the general level is not too high.

"But your injury is still not healed." Xue Di worriedly glanced at Huo Qusan's abdomen covered with bandages.

Huo Qusan tried his best to avoid stretching his abdomen, and said, "So I'll let you be my thug, you eat and drink with me all the time, just help me."

"Eat and drink! Who do you take this emperor for?" Snow Emperor Liu Mei said coquettishly.

She had planned to help Huo Qusan, but this bastard actually said that she was eating and drinking, and it was a pity that she had been taking care of him who was injured.

"Cough, equal, parallel?" Huo Qusan almost forgot that Xuedi is a very strong person, so it would be embarrassing for her to say that.

"For the sake of your injury, this emperor doesn't have the same knowledge as you." Xue Di snorted softly.

"Okay, let's go." Huo Qusan walked out of the tent and put away the two soul guide tents.

Then put away the hidden soul guide turret buried in the sand.

……

Huo Qusan and Xue Di lay on a high Gobi, and set up a soul-guided sniper rifle 1000 meters away.

He stared at the group of spirit masters who were driving the carriages and pulling the civilians with iron chains, looking aloof.

On the left and right, there are a few bastards who urge the civilians to hurry up from time to time.

Judging from their clothes and the soul guide spears they held, they should be just a group of bandits.

But they didn't know yet that the halo of the death star had already illuminated their heads, and as long as Huo Qusan pulled the trigger lightly, they would be killed.

Xue Di held the soul guide telescope: "Most of them are at the level of great soul masters, but there is a soul king who needs to pay attention."

"Well, the soul king at level 58 should be the leader of these people. Even if most of them are great soul masters, but the opponent has a lot of people, so don't act rashly." Huo Qusan felt that a group of bandits were pulling a group of people There must be something odd.

There may be some conspiracy here, so let's wait and see what happens.

Under the scorching sun, the desert, like a steam oven, is steaming with viscous and scorching heat.

Among the civilians who were driven on their way like slaves, one of them couldn't resist and fainted on the ground.

The physiques of ordinary people and soul masters are different. Compared with ordinary people, soul masters have better resistance and environmental adaptability.And Huo Qusan, who turned on the Frozen Heart Frost Mirror to reduce the heat, didn't feel the heat at all, and even felt a little cool.

A great soul master jumped off the horse and kicked the heatstroke civilian: "Hey, what are you doing, get up."

The other two people who were walking with this heatstroke civilian whispered: "Brother, wake up."

Another great soul master jumped off the horse, kicked it again, and removed the soul guide spear from his back: "You bastard, why are you pretending to die, I will kill you."

A commoner next to him hurriedly pleaded: "Master, he fainted from thirst, don't beat him anymore, he won't survive if you beat him again."

"It's none of your business. If you want you to be a good person here, do you want to die?" The great soul master holding the soul guide spear arrogantly turned the gun and pointed it at another person.

The one-eyed soul king behind him suddenly stopped and said, "It's all right six sons, give them some water to drink, the people taught by the Holy Spirit will live."

The great soul master named Liu Zi let out a sigh, "Yes, big brother."

(End of this chapter)