Jian Yang Nine Heavens

After a night of staggering forward, Chu Lang and Lin Rongfu did not know how many jungles they had crossed and how many mountains they had climbed. At this time, the sun was already high in the sky. At noon, Chu Lang came to a small stream and took some water to drink Next, the body has lost consciousness, and the limbs cannot move.

Lin Rongfu was so tired that he sat by the stream, and he also gave some water to drink with his hands, and his breath became more relaxed after a long time.

Now I am afraid that ordinary people can kill the two of them, and they still have no way to react when they watch the knife cut their throats. At most, they only feel severe pain.

Chu Lang stretched out his limbs and fell on the side of the stream. The cold stream flowed through Chu Lang's limbs and all over his body, continuously relieving Chu Lang's tired nerves and muscles.

Chu Lang couldn't help moaning from the cold and comfortable feeling, even if he died at this moment, it was worth it.

Chu Lang turned his face slightly, took a sip of the stream water, he was too lazy to do anything, he just wanted to have a good sleep, he hadn't had a good rest all day and night, besides, his body was empty of real energy at the moment.

Before he knew it, Chu Lang's tense heartstrings slowly relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The stream gurgled by, washing Chu Lang's tired limb muscles and nerves, since he came to this world and entered this body.It was the first time that Chu Lang had no real energy in his body.

The wound on his shoulder had scabbed and healed slowly. Chu Lang didn't notice any changes in his body, and he didn't know when it started. Every time he got a sword wound, he healed very quickly. [

The stream washes away the blood stains on Chu Lang's clothes. The original bright red clothes have gradually faded away. After a while, there is no blood stains visible nearby, leaving only a small hole in the clothes.

Ethereal is the best description for the moment.

The world was peaceful, just like Chu Lang who was sleeping soundly at the moment, his face was peaceful and tranquil. Lin Rongfu was not as lucky as Chu Lang in the distance, and his injury did not improve much. If this continues, it may be difficult to stop the disaster.

The morning sun is mild and gentle, shining on the stage, and the surroundings are peaceful. Birds chirping and jumping on the bamboo curtain of the stage, the active atmosphere seems to infect the people who are sleeping quietly in the house.

Chu Lang's eyelashes trembled slightly, his fingers trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was a simple hut, and the layout seemed to be extremely simple.

Chu Lang rolled his eyes around, only to realize that apart from a bed, a table and two chairs, there was no other furniture or things.

The house is made up of a few tree panels, and the layout is extremely simple. It can only serve as a shelter from the wind and rain, but it cannot ensure the warmth and comfort of the house.

Chu Lang frowned. He remembered that he was lying by a small stream before he fell into a coma. Why did he appear here now? Could it be that someone saved him? What about Mr. Lin?

Chu Lang hastily distributed his spiritual sense to sense the surrounding scene, boom!

There was a ringing sound in his mind, and then a tingling pain came from all around in the depths of his brain. Chu Lang snorted and had to give up and continue to spread his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings. It seemed that the injury was worse than imagined. also suffered varying degrees of damage.

Chu Lang lay on the bed and active his limbs. Fortunately, his limbs could be active. Chu Lang didn't feel very difficult to sit up. When he got out of the house, he found that this was a half-hillside of a big mountain forest. There is no end, but behind the house there is even a steeper mountain cliff, like a giant sword that soars into the sky.

The green trees around here are dense and lush, the air is fresh, there is a small flat on the downhill, and there is another mountain peak downhill. The environment here is strange. I am afraid that few people can come here. It is not like I was dizzy before. The place where the time falls.

There is also a small stream gurgling on the hillside, leaving it to the other side, and I don't know where it will extend.

Chu Lang looked around, but found no one. There was a small room next to the room, which was a little more complicated than the room Chu Lang came out of just now, but it could still keep the temperature in the room so that it wouldn't be cold at night.

Chu Lang was puzzled, someone must have saved him, otherwise he would not have been lying by the creek but now he appeared on this hill, and Mr. Lin was not found in the two rooms, which made Chu Lang feel a little dozed. [

Could it be that the people from Tianlei Village caught up with him when he was unconscious, and took Elder Lin away.

But this obviously doesn't make sense. Since Lin Rongfu could be taken away, why did he keep himself? It seems that Tianlei Shanzhai did not catch up.

Chu Lang stood silently on the small steps in front of the house, deep in thought.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Lang's thoughts gradually calmed down.

"Are you awake?" An abrupt voice sounded behind Chu Lang, it was the voice of a middle-aged man.

Chu Lang almost cried out in shock, but this person appeared behind him without a sound. If he wanted to harm him, he might have been dead for a long time now.

Unexpectedly, this person's martial arts cultivation is so high. Although his spiritual sense energy is blocked and he can't radiate his spiritual sense, the sense of crisis as a warrior still exists.

In this way, the martial arts cultivation of the person behind him is unfathomable, at least beyond what Chu Lang thought and touched.

Chu Lang stabilized his mood and turned his head slowly. There was a middle-aged man Qi Yuxuan standing there, with a bamboo basket on his back and a small hoe in his hand. It seemed that this man had just returned from picking herbs .

"Uh, senior, you saved me?"

Chu Lang asked suspiciously.

"That's right. I passed by collecting herbs that day and saw you being washed by the stream and flowing down the river. If you don't get out of the water, your life may be in danger. Even if you have practiced some martial arts, you may not survive. So I Brought it back." The middle-aged man walked towards the house slowly, while explaining to Chu Lang.

"Senior, was there anyone else who was wounded and fell by the creek at that time?" Chu Lang hurriedly followed up a few steps.

"I looked around, and except for some bloodstains, I didn't find anyone else." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Oh, did something happen to Elder Lin?" Chu Lang was stunned. It was obvious that he and Elder Lin fled to the stream that day. Could it be that he was washed away by the stream for a while?

"Boy, don't worry. Although I didn't find anyone else that day, I saw the footprints of a person who seemed to be going south. I think he should be safe." The middle-aged man turned his head and saw Chu Lang in a daze. There, he hastily added.

"Going south?"

Chu Lang was startled, and at the same time, a warm current surged up from his heart. It seemed that Mr. Lin was worried that the people behind would chase him up, and the two of them were too seriously injured, so they couldn't go any further. Going south, trying to distract the people from Tianlei Village who were chasing after him.

Chu Lang was anxious, worried that Lin Rongfu would be in danger.

If the people from Tianlei Village found Mr. Lin, he would probably be near death.

"Senior, thank you for saving your life. May I ask how to get out of here? I want to go back to the place where I fainted that day." Chu Lang was very worried about Lin Rongfu, and wished he could immediately go back the same way to meet Lin Rongfu.

"Boy, I think you should forget it. Not to mention that there is some distance between here and there. Even if you go back, I am afraid it will be difficult to find your friend. You have been unconscious here for almost five days. After such a long time, your friend may I have long since disappeared." The middle-aged man provoked Chu Lang again, causing Chu Lang's heart to sink to the bottom.

"What?" Chu Lang cried out in shock.

I have been sleeping on this mountain for four or five days, it seems that the injury is beyond my imagination, otherwise I would not even be able to stimulate the energy of the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness just now.

Feeling as if he had lost something, Chu Lang was exhausted and slowly sat on the stone next to the small steps, looking at the illusory hills in the distance, thinking about all the dusty things in the past.

After a long time, Chu Lang woke up from his thoughts, and saw the middle-aged man working in the room, and puffs of cooking smoke were already rising from the side of the room, and the middle-aged man took out two dead hares from the medicine basket, moving swiftly slaughtered.

"Senior, what is this place?" Although Chu Lang was worried about Lin Rongfu, he also knew that impulsiveness and haste would not help things at all. Since there is no way to leave here in a short time, the only way to get to know the bad environment here is as soon as possible. Good injury.

"There is no place name here. You can call it the mountains and mountains, or you can call it the Zilan Mountains if it is a little further away." Then it was cleaned out.

Chu Lang said dumbly: "Purple Mountain?"

This place name is somewhat familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.Chu Lang would not be able to remember for a while.

"By the way, senior, why are you alone? Have you been living here?"

Chu Lang was very curious. The surrounding area was desolate, and the daily necessities of life were very inconvenient. Although for those who practiced martial arts, these two basic practices were still enough to deal with.

"I've lived here for a while, but I'm leaving soon." The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Oh, senior, why don't you continue to live here? I think the surrounding environment here is still very quiet. There should be no high-level beasts infesting. It should be a good choice for Qingxiu."

Looking at the surrounding scenery, Chu Lang felt a little touched. At this moment, his internal injuries were too serious. Although the wounds on his body had healed, the breath in his body was weak and he needed to rest for a while.

"Boy, if you like it, you can choose to recuperate here. I will leave in a few days, so I will leave this place to you." The middle-aged man looked up at Chu Lang and said.

"Well, thank you, senior."

"Actually, it's impossible for me to stay for a long time. There are still many things waiting for me to do." Chu Lang said in moderation.

"Senior, I'll help you. I'm the best at roasting game." Chu Lang felt a little sorry, and went up to help.

"No, I can handle it, and I'll have some to eat soon."

"Let me come, I can't live and eat here for nothing, I'll be embarrassed." Chu Lang grinned.

There were some herbs there. Seeing that Chu Lang insisted on making it, the middle-aged man went to work on those herbs.

Chu Lang was a little curious. This middle-aged man's place was very simple and unusual, but his food was full of supplementary ingredients. Chu Lang sprinkled the seasoning on the two hares, and slowly turned them on the fire to roast them.

Soon, the fragrance slowly overflowed, and the air on the hillside was filled with a strong smell of meat, and there was also a strong smell of herbs mixed in it.

Chu Lang saw the middle-aged man bring a bowl of strong medicine and handed it over.

"Drink it, it will greatly help your injury."

"Thank you, senior." Chu Lang took the bowl of medicine and drank it without pretentiousness. In the current situation, Chu Lang must restore his cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise Chu Lang will not be able to deal with any changes.