small country farmer

Chapter 845 Strike
Mountain streams and springs, birds and flowers are fragrant, and the quiet path leads to the depths of the bamboo forest, where there is a simple log cabin.

There is no wind in the morning, and a vast white mist rises from the bamboo forest in the mountains. The cabins in the depths of the bamboo forest are faintly visible, surrounded by mist, like a fairyland on earth, a paradise.

When a ray of sunlight from the east shines, it casts a golden brilliance, adding a bit of mystery to the cabins in the bamboo forest.

At this moment, in that mysterious and simple cabin, Zhang Wei was leaning on a simple wooden bed, beside him, Xia Houba was taking care of him carefully.

"Brother Xiahou, I can take care of myself. You are injured, go and rest."

Zhang Wei's pale face was slightly tired, his eyes were dull, and he leaned quietly, not daring to make any movements.

His injuries were so severe that he was very weak even when speaking, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Guilt and gratitude flashed in Xia Houba's eyes, he shook his head with a smile, "My injury is fine, after taking the medicine given by that senior, I'm almost healed, but you..."

"Oh, little brother, speaking of it, I am sorry for you."

"If you hadn't tried your best to save me this time, I'm afraid I would have died long ago."

"Being able to take care of you here is what I should do."

There was a bitter smile on Zhang Wei's weak and pale face, and he looked at Xia Houba with dim eyes, without paying any attention to what happened before.

In fact, he also has his own selfishness, but he didn't break it, he just shook his head indifferently.

"Brother Xiahou, blame me for not being strong enough. This time, if you hadn't brought me here, I'm afraid those CUP people would have captured me. Speaking of which, I still have to thank you."

"Hey, little brother, you can't thank me. If you want to thank, thank that senior. He saved us." Xia Houba shook his head hastily, how could he know such a secret place.

Zhang Wei couldn't help frowning, his eyes flickered, and he said in doubt: "I vaguely remember that the CUP group seems to have found us, and I don't know what happened next."

"That's right, the CUP group did find us. At that time you had passed out, and I was also very desperate, thinking that this time I would really fall into the hands of those guys." Xia Houba recalled the previous scenes, full of emotion. The wry smile on his face was very complicated.

"At this moment, that senior appeared. Before I could see clearly what that senior did, I came here in an instant."

Thinking about it now, Xiahouba kept marveling, thinking that he had met an old fairy and was grateful to God.

When Zhang Wei heard this, he couldn't help but frown, a faint light flashed in his dark eyes, and he had his own thoughts in his heart.

It seems that the senior's strength is really extraordinary, and he was able to easily take away the two of them under the siege of the CUP group.

Such a formidable strength is already considered supernatural powers.

Who is that senior?Why did he save them?What is his purpose?
A series of doubts suddenly rose in Zhang Wei's heart, but he was sure that the senior must know some ulterior secrets.

"Brother Xiahou, I'm a little sleepy." Zhang Wei had his own considerations, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he spoke in a weak and deep voice.

Xia Houba nodded hurriedly, and laughed very boldly, "Little brother, then I will go back to rest too, you are weak now and cannot move easily, if you need anything, you can call me, I will live next door to you .”

"Okay, thank you, Brother Xiahou."

"Hey, why are you being polite to me, you should rest quickly, remember, call me if you have something to do." Xia Houba was afraid that Zhang Wei would not bother him, he felt ashamed, walked to the door, and instructed again.

A gentle smile appeared on Zhang Wei's pale face, and he nodded lightly. Only then did Xia Houba smile and leave at ease.

After he left, Zhang Wei endured the pain, braced his body, and sat up.

On weekdays, he was used to walking around, so he had only been lying in bed for one night, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The medicine prescribed by the old man with white hair and childlike face was indeed effective, but Zhang Wei still felt that his recovery was too slow.

At this moment, he sat up cross-legged, just to use his cultivation base and recover the injuries in his body.

But as soon as he checked the situation in his body, his expression changed drastically in an instant, the pupils in his eyes dilated rapidly, his face was filled with disbelief, it was difficult to accept the situation in his body, it was like a bolt from the blue.

"How could this be? My cultivation base..."

"Hehe, this is the price you pay for resisting the power of the rules. Yesterday, the old man told you that it is very difficult to recover from the injuries of the rules. Even if you recover, you will not be able to restore your former peak cultivation base."

In the empty room, after Xia Houba left, Zhang Wei was the only one left, but just after he checked the situation inside his body, a figure appeared quietly, the sudden voice really startled Zhang Wei, and directly Bring him back to his senses.

Zhang Wei still couldn't accept such a cruel reality, his eyes were full of panic and panic, his cultivation was completely gone, even the smart chip in his mind, he couldn't feel any breath.

All of a sudden, there was darkness in front of his eyes, as if he had fallen into an endless dark abyss, that helpless, powerless feeling of weakness surged into his heart again, and he was severely hit.

"Senior, senior!"

Zhang Wei couldn't bear such a cruel blow. He had worked so hard to come this way, and his strength had soared all the way. He had experienced too many difficulties.

But during that night, his cultivation base was completely lost, and his whole body seemed to have fallen from a high altitude. He roared hysterically in his heart, but his throat seemed to be choked, and he couldn't even make a sound. Can't send out.

Silence is more heartbroken!
Without his cultivation base, what is the difference between him and a waste salted fish?What did he do to protect his family?
He panicked all of a sudden!What to do!
The old man in Taoist robes with white hair and childlike face looked at Zhang Wei's flustered appearance, shook his head with a sigh, a touch of disappointment flashed in his deep eyes, his expression suddenly became severe, and he scolded.

"Bad boy, I saved you so many times in vain, can't you even bear this blow?"

"Your cultivation is not gone, it's just temporarily sealed by the power of the rules."

"If you take a good rest and recover, your cultivation will naturally come back in the future."

"If you can't let go of the obsession in your heart, I am afraid that from now on, you will only be a waste."

"The old man really lost his sight. I didn't expect you to be so ineffective."

"Think about it yourself, alas, when you figure it out, the old man will come to see you again."

The white-haired old man originally wanted to answer Zhang Wei's doubts, but he didn't expect this to happen. It seems that the time has not yet come.

His deep eyes glanced at Zhang Wei, shook his head, sighed, turned and disappeared, leaving only Zhang Wei in a daze.

I'm afraid he won't be able to accept such a cruel blow for a while.

The cultivation base and the smart chip he relied on in the past are all gone, which is simply fatal to him.

I don't know if this ordeal is a good fortune or a catastrophe?

(End of this chapter)