MTL - Marvel Super Extraction-v4 Chapter 274 vitality

Seeing Jiangyuan vomiting blood, several people including the village chief are in a hurry. Look at 1 wool 3 Chinese net "Young people don't be too anxious! Since we are still alive, there is still hope, isn't it?"

Listening to the head of the village, Jiang Yuan’s mood was a lot better, but because of the emotional stimuli just now, the broken wounds of the internal organs also relapsed.

Jiang Yuan, who knows all this, is also calming down. After lying slowly on the mattress, Jiang Yuan asked the village chief: "How long have I been here?" The village chief meditated for a moment, and then said: "It has been ten days. What happened? "Wang Yuan slammed his head and whispered: "It seems to be a long dream!"

When the words fell, Jiang Yuan looked at the village head and other people and smiled: "Thank you for saving me. I can help you in the future. I will try my best." Hearing here, the village chief’s body is a strong man although his face There is no expression on the squat, but I am thinking about what a young man can do? Let you work in the ground, are you afraid of dragging your legs? Still get up and leave here.

In this way, after Jiang Yuan and the village chief chatted for a while, Jiang Yuan was actually a ‘Xanadu’ that did not leave the village for hundreds of years. Although the outside world knew this place, no one came here to harass. Obviously, I don't want to destroy such a quiet and beautiful place.

After a few people left the room, Jiang Yuan looked at the beam, but his heart was already dead. Because at this time she knew that she was already an ordinary person without special. What you do now is superfluous. Although he has a laborious effort and the blood of Xinglong has been silent, Jiangyuan does not know when this guy will wake up. If he can wake up, he will have the opportunity to return to those real forces again.

Lying in the bed, Jiang Yuan gradually closed his eyes, and he slept in the past.

When Jiangyuan opened his eyes again, it was already the next day. Look at the ‘Mao. Line, Chinese, and Web environments, and even the sky outside is the same. As if I was just blinking for a moment.

Exhaling a breath, Jiang Yuan tried to get up and finally found that his body was already able to move.

Gritted teeth supported the body and slowly slowed down. Jiangyuan did not hurry to go out, but wandered around the house and found that there was nothing wrong with walking in the body.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan is also satisfied with the smile. After all, my strength is gone, nothing is gone. But I am still alive, just as the village chief said that there is still hope, as long as it is still alive.

After a light smile, the door was suddenly pushed open. A six- or seven-year-old child came to Jiangyuan, and the child was holding a bowl of noodles.

Big eyes, rounded heads, so that Jiang Yuan also involuntarily liked this child. Enduring physical discomfort, Jiangyuan squatted down and pinched the little face of the meat. Jiangyuan smiled and said: "Are you coming to me?"

The child nodded with a smile, and then the bowl in his handcuffs was brought to the front of Jiangyuan. And said: "My mother said, this is for your big brother you. Eat it."

After touching his small head, Jiang Yuan broke the bowl. After a thank you, Jiang Yuan saw the child turn and ran.

After a helpless smile, Jiang Yuan looked at the bowl of noodles in the handcuffs. Jiang Yuan suddenly found that the people here were more hospitable, very enthusiastic, and Jiang Yuan’s heart suddenly raised a thought, that is Living here is not a good thing.

After the United States and the United States had eaten a meal, Jiang Yuan was satisfied and walked out of the room.

Today's sun is very strong, just stepping out of the door, it is sweating by the sun, but Jiangyuan likes this, because in the past it was often practiced to make himself sweaty, so cool.

After a deep sip of air, Jiang Yuan walked in the fall of every corner of the village chief. Tired to find the shade of the trees, thirsty and the sweet river in the village, sometimes boring, Jiangyuan will find the children to play for a while, this day has to say that it is leisurely.

The villagers have been away from Jiangyuan since the beginning, and now they have become Jiangyuan as a villager, without any slightest unfamiliarity.

It was dawn, Jiang Yuan went out for a walk as usual, and now the injury on his body is already quite good. I thought about working with the brawny, but the village chief died and lived. It was said that it was a serious illness that could not be overworked. When I heard it, Jiangyuan was reluctant to accept it.

Walking on the dirt road, Jiangyuan also said that people would say hello. After a few days of familiarity, Jiangyuan also familiarized everyone in this small village.

····Seeking flowers········

"Zhang Auntie! Go out and pick the fruit, don't you help me?"

Uncle Lee! You are old and you should try not to do anything about it. Carefully tired of the body! ......

Big brother Liu, work again?

......"

Seeing people saying hello, Jiang Yuan’s heart is also a sensation that he has turned himself back to ordinary people. At this time, she pointed to the life of an ordinary person. Because it is always tired to kill and kill, since God gave him such an opportunity, why not?

I came down to a hundred-year-old tree in the east gate of the village. Looking at the blue sky drifting through just a cloud, Jiang Yuan was very refreshing and shouted.

Then Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and sat up, because this has become the habit of Jiangyuan, although now it is no longer able to use any ability. However, Jiangyuan still sat down unconsciously. When I saw Jiang Yuan’s people, sometimes I still consciously laughed at Jiang Yuan’s saying that Jiang Yuan wanted to cultivate the Buddha into a Buddha.

When Jiang Yuan heard this, he only responded with a smile.

If you let these people know that they were a big man who could turn the world before, they don’t know if they can live today.

Sitting down and closing his eyes, Jiangyuan still unconsciously looked at his body and found that he was still dead as always, without the slightest vitality. If it was not a crucial moment, the protection of Xinglong blood and Mingyang Xuangong In fact, Jiang Yuan knows that he is impossible. After all, the claws of the Tsar did not even dare to resist, especially let alone.

Trying to mobilize the surrounding aura, Jiangyuan found no movement, sighed slightly, Jiang Yuan gave up.

Then he opened his eyes and planned to go back. He saw a figure and looked carefully to find the son of the village chief. The sneaky look is also a source of doubt for Jiang Yuan. After all, there is no such thing as a money gem in the village. What can be sneaky? Did you do something bad? .