Sword martial arts dragon

Chapter 191 Unchained
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

During the past three days, Cailian has been feeding Zhao Letian with great nourishing decoctions, which gradually replenished the lost essence and blood in Zhao Letian's body. Although he was still far from a complete recovery, he was finally able to speak.

"You look much better today. It seems that the soup I made is still very effective."

In the early morning, Cailian walked in with another bowl of soup, looked at Zhao Letian's situation, and said with a smile.

As a doctor, she can't help feeling a sense of accomplishment when she sees the patients she takes care of gradually recovering.

"Thank you for taking care of me during this period of time. I am very grateful, but I don't know if the girl can help me get rid of the confinement on my body? Don't worry, girl, I am definitely not a villain with evil intentions. If the girl doesn't believe me, I can make an oath to heaven .”

Just as Cailian was about to support Zhao Letian and pour him some medicine, Zhao Letian suddenly spoke.

"Huh? Can you talk now?"

Cailian was slightly startled.

"Thanks to your care, Miss, I can talk this morning."

Zhao Letian said, with sincere gratitude in his eyes.

"That's great, just wait a moment, I'll ask dad to come over, the restriction was imposed on you by him, and only he can undo it."

Cailian's eyes showed joy, she smiled slightly, then turned and left the tent.

"That kid recovered so quickly, isn't his recovery ability too strong?"

After a while, Cailian walked in with her father Mu Lang, and seeing Zhao Letian's complexion on the bed improved, Mu Lang's eyes showed surprise.

"Fourth level of true martial arts?"

As soon as Mu Lang came in, Zhao Letian saw his cultivation.

"Boy, if you want the old man to help you untie the restriction, it's okay, but you have to tell the old man first what your name is and where you come from."

Mu Lang looked at Zhao Letian, with a look of vigilance in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

"My name is Zhao... Zilong. I can't remember anything else."

Zhao Letian's thoughts changed, and he told a white lie. He didn't know what attitude Cailian and his daughter had towards the people of the Great Jin Kingdom, so he had to be more cautious.

"Zhao Zilong? Can't remember the past? So you lost your memory?"

Mulan murmured.

"you can say it this way."

Zhao Letian replied.

"Okay, the old man will believe what you said, but you need to make an oath of heaven before I can release the restriction for you."

Mu Lang said that he doesn't care about Zhao Letian's past, he just needs to ensure that Zhao Letian will not threaten their father and daughter, and everyone in the Hundred Flowers Tribe.

"Yes, I swear in the name of the Dao of Heaven that I will never do anything to harm the Hundred Flowers Tribe, otherwise, I will die without a place to bury myself."

Without hesitation, Zhao Letian swore the oath frankly.

"Very well, you boy is straightforward, be mentally prepared, there will be some pain when you take out the gold needle."

Mu Lang smiled slightly, nodded, and then waved his hand, a wave of true energy wrapped around Zhao Letian, locking all the golden needles in his body.

"rise!"

"Chick! Chick! Chick!..."

The next moment, with a deep shout from Mu Lang, golden needles flew out of Zhao Letian's body one after another, much faster than when the needles were inserted.

After a while, all the gold needles were pulled out.

"Boy, you are tough."

There was a look of approval in Mu Lang's eyes. During the process of pulling out the needle, Zhao Letian frowned slightly and didn't react much.

"A little pain, not worth mentioning. Thank you, Uncle Mu, and Miss Cailian."

After the lily needle was separated from the body, Zhao Letian was finally able to move. He got out of bed, bowed slightly, and solemnly thanked Cailian and his daughter. He will remember the life-saving grace in his heart.

"Healing the wounded and saving the dying is the duty of a doctor. You don't have to be polite, Brother Zilong."

Cailian shook her head and smiled, and said indifferently.

"Okay boy, tell me, what is your cultivation level, why is your body so powerful?"

Mu Lang asked curiously.

"My cultivation level is the fourth level of true martial arts."

Zhao Letian said frankly.

"You can have the fourth level of real martial arts at a young age, such a strong talent, kid, I'm afraid it's not easy to come from your identity, you really don't remember the past?"

Mu Lang was slightly startled and said, he is the leader of the Hundred Flowers Tribe, and the strongest in the tribe is only at the fourth level of Zhenwu. As for Cailian, he is about the same age as Zhao Letian, but only at the second level of Zhenwu Xiuwei.

"The junior really doesn't remember."

Zhao Letian replied, feeling a little ashamed in his heart, he didn't want to deceive Cailian and his daughter, but doing so would save both parties from unnecessary trouble.

"Father, Brother Zilong has made an oath to heaven, why do you still doubt him?"

Cailian rolled her eyes at Mu Lang.

"Father is just curious."

Mu Lang shook his head and smiled.

"Uncle Mu, what is the strength of the Black Eagle tribe?"

Zhao Letian suddenly turned his face away.

"Black Eagle Tribe? Why did you suddenly ask them?"

Mu Lang frowned.

At the same time, Cailian's complexion is not very good. They heard yesterday that the Black Eagle tribe has already gained the upper hand in the war with another medium-sized tribe. It is only a matter of time before they win the battle. After coming down, it was the turn of the Hundred Flowers Tribe.

"To be honest, this junior heard what Wusuer said when he came that day. If possible, this junior would like to do his best to help the Hundred Flowers Tribe through this difficult time. It can also be regarded as repaying Uncle Mu and Cailian for saving their lives Yep."

Zhao Letian said frankly.

"It's up to you? Kid, I appreciate your kindness, but the strength of the Black Eagle tribe is beyond your imagination. They have high-level true martial arts experts in their tribe, which is not something that our mid-level true martial arts people can compete with." .”

Mu Lang smiled wryly and shook his head.

"A high-level true martial artist? Is it the seventh level of true martial arts, the eighth level of true martial arts, or the ninth level of true martial arts?"

Zhao Letian didn't care about Mu Lang's words and continued to ask.

"Boy, you don't really want to fight the Black Eagle tribe, do you?"

Mu Lang focused his eyes and said, although he couldn't believe that Zhao Letian could fight against the people of Black Eagle Tribe with Zhao Letian's [-]th level of true martial arts, but if Zhao Letian really had that ability, maybe the Hundred Flowers Tribe wouldn't have to relocate their families .

"The strongest member of the Black Eagle tribe should have the eighth level of true martial arts."

Cailian said in a concentrated voice, she also didn't want to leave this place where she lived for generations. After leaving the holy river and the holy mountain, the Baihua Tribe would no longer be the Baihua Tribe. Perhaps, Zhao Letian, who is favored by the Holy Spirit, can really Help the Hundred Flowers Tribe.

"Eightfold True Martial Arts?"

Zhao Letian frowned. With his current cultivation base, if he can fully recover, he should be able to fight against someone at the seventh level of real martial arts, but if he is against someone at the eighth level of real martial arts, he might not have much chance of winning.

"Forget it, boy, I shouldn't have had any hope. In addition to the eighth-level true martial arts, the Black Eagle tribe also has many seventh-level true martial arts experts. The gap between us and them is too big, and we can't compete at all. "

Seeing Zhao Letian's reaction, Mu Lang couldn't help but smile helplessly, secretly thinking that he shouldn't have any illusions about Zhao Letian, a strange boy.

(End of this chapter)