In the thirty-fourth year of the ordinary calendar year, on the twenty-third of the lower autumn lunar month, we were in Wuquan Village, Shanyang County, Sesshounan County.
"Can you leave tomorrow?" Han Buyao, who had sallow skin and a slightly bloated body and was wearing an animal coat, looked at Mu Mu who came in from outside the house and was stamping the remaining snow off his legs and asked in a low voice. As he spoke, he added a stick to the stove. Mu Chai, Mu Mu untied his animal skin coat and hung up his clothes for a moment, then nodded slightly and his face turned gloomy.
"What did you do to Mr. Cui in the county?"
Squatting in front of Han Bu Yao, Mu Mu looked seriously at the woman who had completely changed her voice and appearance after a year. Han Bu Yao also nodded slightly, looked at the flames dancing in the stove and said: "You also know, we The little show from Tieshantou Village on the other side of the mountain was forcibly snatched away by Master Cui. I didn't take his life, which is an advantage for him. Besides, there is a doctor in the county, so what are you afraid of?"
Mu Mu sighed and answered the question, "Do you have to force me to leave?"
"It's been a year, and there's no way out. The opponent is really trying to eradicate the roots. How long can you hide here?" Han Buyao's original crisp voice has long since become hoarse, and coupled with his bloated figure, No one can imagine that a year ago she was a charming beauty, but now she is a living and beautiful woman from the countryside.
"Then you go to bed early tonight and leave early tomorrow morning. I'll go pack things first." Mu Mu sighed again. Ever since he was found by the female disciple of the Hanhua Sect, Han Bu Yao changed his name to Snow Flower and became a couple with Mu Mu three days later. got married, and according to Han Buyao's arrangement, tomorrow is the last time for the two of them to go to the Tiemumen ruins to investigate. After two months of preparation, dry food and money have been prepared. The two of them disguised themselves, and at least they were safe on the road. , looking at Han Buyao's current changes, Mu Mu couldn't help but think about it.
During this year, in the dead of night in the village, Han Bu Yao would occasionally take off most of his disguise, clad in the light of the stars and the moon, and practice sword dancing in the courtyard with a sharp blade in hand. Occasionally, Mu Mu, who was watching, could also see Han Bu Yao. His sword skills and skills should not be underestimated, coupled with his graceful figure, even though the sword dance is the same every time, you will have a different and pleasing feeling every time you watch it. But as time goes by, the village will eventually find out. So the mother-in-law of Xiaomuzi's family was a master of tricks, and he, the youngest hunter in the village, soon became the youngest "henpecked" person in the village.
Looking at the people dancing swords under the moonlight now, it seems that things have changed and people have changed. Han Buyao has completely adapted to Xuehua's life, but she still remembers the purpose of her coming here.
"Don't worry, the gentlemen in the county are very precious about their lives. Master Cui only has two broken legs. Don't worry. He needs to recuperate for half a year this time. We will come back when he is well. If he dares to do it again, we will Just teach me a lesson again." After saying that, Hanbu smiled and looked at the steaming iron pot and continued: "It should be cooked. After all, it has been boiling for a long time and water has been added three times. It should be cooked anyway. "
Mu Mu didn't say anything. He opened the spliced wooden pot lid and looked at the broth cooking inside and shook his head helplessly. This was the last chicken in his family. The stewed chicken was cooked into chicken soup. He turned to look at Han Buyao, who was slightly embarrassed, and silently picked up the bowls and chopsticks.
Over the past year, I've gotten used to it.
The next morning, the bolt of the wooden door fell. Mu Mu carried two small cloth bags on his back and walked step by step out of the smoke-filled Wuquan Village. When he met people in the village, they said that he and his wife were visiting relatives. , after leaving Wuquan Village, Han Buyao and Mu Mu looked back, and then disappeared into the forest in several jumps.
Just two nights after the two left Wuquan Village, an uninvited guest with a bamboo hat came to Wuquan Village. This man quickly found Mu Mu's courtyard, but did not climb over the wall and went in. He squinted and listened for a moment before jumping in. Leave as if he never appeared.
A month later, when the moon rose and the mountains turned white, two figures stopped in front of the vaguely distinguishable steps among the mountains and valleys.
The mountain col in front of you is a branch of the Seshu Mountains. The weather in the northwest of the Yuyu Empire gets colder earlier than other places. At the beginning of mid-winter, this place has been covered with layers of new snow this year. Under the reflection of the moonlight, you can see all around. It is clear that the two figures, different in height but both bloated, are Mu Mu and Han Buyao who went to the Tiemumen ruins again for verification.
Under the moonlight, the mountain col is covered with white snow, and there are scattered shrubs and dead grass standing in the snow. Looking up, you can see that the broken pillar in front of you is the mountain gate, with the word "iron wood" carved on it, and the place not covered by snow, It is the ruins and ruins ravaged by wind and frost, showing a sense of desolation.
Han Buyao looked at Mu Mu in front of him with a slightly pale face, and his eyes finally showed some relief. In this month, the two of them experienced three heavy snowfalls, and the mountain road was difficult to walk. It took half a month to walk. The journey took more than a month. Looking back on my three years of tracking down this piece of wood, it seemed that I couldn't keep up with the energy consumed in this month.
"There's someone inside."
Mu Mu looked solemn, tilted his head slightly and whispered. Hanbu shook his head and glanced around. He looked at the hidden rubble covered with snow in front of him, but he couldn't find any trace. Mu Mu was a young and old hunter. Hanbu was a young and old hunter. Bu Yao has spent more than a year verifying that Mu Mu said that there are people in the snowy ruins in front of him, and they are inseparable.
"Do you want to wait?" Han Buyao adjusted his breathing and asked in a low voice. The Iron Wooden Gate site was already remote. If Mu Mu hadn't been familiar with the route, Han Buyao was sure that even if she told her the address, she might not be able to find it quickly. , recalling the village closest to here, it is midnight again, if it is an ordinary farmer or hunter, the traces left behind will definitely be noticeable.
It can be deduced from this that the person inside must be a person with excellent Qinggong. Since it is difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, it might not be a good idea to pretend to leave for a while, then spy in secret, and wait until the person inside leaves before entering.
But Mu Mu shook his head in denial and then raised his head and shouted loudly: "The friends inside have been with us for ten days and can reach here early, so they don't plan to show up?"
Hearing this, Han Buyao drew out the sword from his waist and looked alert, as if facing a formidable enemy. After waiting for a moment, the only response to them was the whimpering of the branches blown by the biting cold wind. Mu Mu shouted loudly again: "Since you know the purpose of the two of us, but you don't show up, I'm afraid the misunderstanding will be deep. Later, the weapon will Eyeless, fighting for life..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a slight sound in the air. Mu Mu's expression changed. He swung Han Bu, who was already behind him, to protect him. The long bow in his hand stood in front of him. A small sound was heard. Mu Mu's hand holding the bow trembled slightly, and his face became solemn. , there were two thin needles that looked like green threads stuck on the bow body. Mu Mu was speechless, twisting the arrow with his backhand, stretching the bow with both arms like a full moon, and then shot the arrow. The arrow left the string, and a shrill sound broke through the silence. The night sky of the land.
"Get down!"
Suddenly, Mu Mu took half a step back and pushed Han Bushao to the ground. Then he knelt on the ground and took up his bow again, but fired two arrows in a row. He threw the animal skin hat violently, and the man who originally flew forward flew forward. The hat suddenly hit Mu Mu head-on in the air, but when it reached the two of them, the hat had lost its strength. There was a faint groan in the wind, and a thin figure jumped out from the ruins and headed towards the ruins. Fleeing all the way into the depths.
"Who was that just now?" Hanbu stood up and straightened his face and clothes. Mu Mu pressed him firmly, and his whole body was almost embedded in the snow. His body and face were covered with snow. When he saw Mu Mu's bow and leather hat, After pulling out the thin green hair needle, most of the anger in his heart disappeared. Seeing the figure fleeing at a very fast speed, neither of them dared to leave Mu Mu rashly to pursue him. They could only be careful to guard against enemies that might appear around them.
After waiting for a moment, Mu Mu seemed to be sure that there was no one around, so he walked towards the snow-covered ruins with Hanbushao in a familiar way. He walked through the vaguely visible steps and jumped over the scattered grass and shrubs. He followed Mu Mu step by step. He wanted to speak but was afraid of disturbing Mu Mu, so he walked all the way up. After walking about a hundred or ten steps, his horizons suddenly broadened.
The entrance is a broken square, with two huge double stone pillars standing on the east and west sides. The iron wooden gate is built against the mountain. What you see in front of you is where the mountain gate is. Looking north along the two stone pillars, you can only see Dots of rubble are exposed outside the white snow, and everything is dilapidated.
Han Buyao stepped forward and looked at the footprints that were winding deep under his feet. The intermittent drops of blood in the snow were particularly dazzling. He turned to look at Mu Mu, but heard Mu Mu reply dully: "It should be It hurts the forearm. The arrow is not poisonous, but if it is poisonous, it may not have any effect." Seeing Hanbu shaking his face and showing confusion, Mu Mu spread his hands to reveal the long needle nailed to the bow and sighed: "The opponent is Xinglin Door man."
Han Bushao suddenly realized that he was chasing after him in a hurry. At this moment, he remembered the Qingsi Needle just now. Xinglin Sect is also one of the ten sects. It is famous for its medical skills and ranks among the top three. This medical skill can save people. Naturally, it also has a way to kill people. Qingsi The needle is one of the Xinglin Sect's unique symbols for healing, rescuing and escaping. Just now, Mu Mu was holding him down and shaking him coldly in the snow. Naturally, he did not see the attire of the person who was sneaking up on him secretly. By the time she reacted, the person was already there. Yuan Escape, while Mu Mu was able to identify the other party through the black hair needle from the very beginning, so he had the words just now.
Crossing the square, the two of them followed the traces left by the man and climbed up the stairs. Soon they came to a stone house that was still standing quietly in the cold wind and snow. The beams of this stone house had long since collapsed, and they were leaning against the wall. Above, and under the rotten beams, a thin figure turned his back to the two of them, his body trembling slightly. According to Mu Mu, this person should not be seriously injured. Such a violent trembling, combined with the hissing sound The sound was obviously painful.
"Who are you and why do you want to follow and assassinate me?"
Han Buyao was about to step forward to question, but Mu Mu stopped him and said, "Be careful." He blocked the long bow in front of his chest to prevent the other party from suddenly attacking. This thin figure was dressed in a gray-white cotton robe, with an animal skin triangle on his head. He was wearing a hat, and his black hair was tied up with a ribbon at his shoulders. Because he was half-kneeling on the ground, it was unknown whether he was tall or short. He had a gray cloth bag slung across his body, and a series of small medicine bottles of various colors tied to his belt.
One look at the small medicine bottle Han Bu Yao confirmed that the other party was indeed from the Xinglin Sect. However, neither Han Bu Yao nor Mu Mu seemed to have any grudge against the Xinglin Sect. How could they be targeted by the disciples of this sect? , you must know that the people of Xinglin Sect are quite difficult to deal with. They use poison and poison, and often kill people invisible. Although they are not strong in fighting, they are one of the most difficult people in the world.
The two of them didn't dare to go in easily. They saw the figure who was blocking the movement with his back tremble suddenly, and the flesh and blood spattered slightly. The feather arrow that Mu Mu had just shot was thrown down casually. The sound of tearing cloth could be heard. The man in front of them was like this. Even though he was bandaging his wounds in front of the two of them, Mu Mu still didn't let Han Bu get in. The latter wanted to throw his sword directly but was stopped.
It wasn't until the man finished bandaging that he gasped and said, "You two are being cautious. You know that I am from the Xinglin Sect. If you don't even enter the house, it will be a waste of the killing move I arranged." The voice was slightly hoarse, but it was the voice of a young man. .
Hearing this, Hanbu was stunned for a moment, and then she was relieved. She knew that Mu Mu must be very skilled, but she had tried several times in the past year to no avail. She only knew that Mu Mu was never empty-handed every time he went hunting, and he was always hunting. Shi Ye only relied on his body's own strength, and even the quicksand step he mentioned was never shown again.
The only thing he could show off was his archery skills. Han Buyao even thought that Mu Mu was a disciple of the bow sect among the six sects. After all, he was from the Iron Wood Sect and could be considered a bow sect. Mu Mu flatly denied this and said His archery skills are just that practice makes perfect, he is not from the archery school, and as far as his archery skills are concerned, he cannot catch the eyes of the archery sect.
"Poison?" Hanbuyao sniffed for a while and still found nothing unusual, but Mu Mu pointed to the snow in front of him and said, "In addition to his footprints, this open space should be covered with poisonous powder, but I am very curious. How does the poisonous powder mix with snow and come into effect when it comes into contact with the skin?" Hanbu shook his head, Hanhuamen was also covered with snow in winter, and it was no worse than the Seshu Mountains. Hanhuamen was famous for making incense, but he didn't think so much about it. How many secrets does the husband beside him hide?
The young, thin figure stood up slowly, shook the snow off his cotton robe and slowly turned around. He was indeed a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, with a plump face, a flat nose, narrow eyes, and thin eyebrows. , has thick lips and a pair of round, attractive ears. The most impressive thing is that there are two fleshy moles, one red and one black, like peas, between the eyebrows.
The two people with such faces were also stunned. They looked down at a gray-white cotton robe and a black belt with various medicine bottles on it. They were wearing a pair of white cotton boots with some snow stains on them, probably because of injuries. This person's face was slightly pale, and there were some beads of sweat on his smooth forehead.
"Mr. Fang?" Both Mu Mu and Han Buyao shouted subconsciously. No one expected that the person following them was actually a famous doctor in Shanyang County. To say that others might admit their mistake, Doctor Fang's sign The sexual red and black flesh nevus is hard to admit.
"I gave some medicine at Shanmen. It takes effect only when mixed. How did you tell that my medicine should be colorless and odorless?" The man's eyes were wrinkled up and down, and his eyebrows were lightly raised on his face. It formed a diagonal line, which looked a bit funny, but Mu Mu didn't say anything, and directly took out two feather arrows from the quiver and put them on the string. The arrows drooped and the bowstring was slightly tight. Seeing Mu Mu like this, the man couldn't help it. He sighed and said, "No, no, no, I have something to say. I said I was ordered by my master to seek revenge on you. Do you believe it or not?"
"Four years ago, one of my master's patients was decapitated in the street by people from Bianyuanlou in your inn. My master didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't find Bianyuanlou, so he ordered me to take revenge. It's a pity. The boss of the Wu Family Inn is also a well-hidden master. If he doesn’t have a chance to attack, he can only start with you. Beating you up does not violate the master’s orders, but it seems that I can’t beat you. My master said I am already Qingquan, and just now your skills seemed much more powerful than mine."
"So, you stayed with me for four years?"
"Well, that's right. But my surname is Fang. It's probably because of my accent. I mistransmitted it. It's Fang in the house. Boss Mu, the quality of the goods you supplied is good. But Fang gave me two extra dollars every time. If it hadn't been for this The girl found you, and I'm not sure it's you. I saw it several times in the past three years when I was using you to deliver goods, and I'm not sure. But I only knew it when the Hanhuamen sign appeared, so it's just that. in less than a year."
"How do you know when we set off?" Han Buyao couldn't help but look at the sword in her hand. She had certainly been to Shanyang County, but she really didn't notice the small town. Someone actually paid attention to her whereabouts. At this time, the two men vaguely surrounded the housekeeper in front of them, and tried to use words to get more useful information.
"It's a mental calculation, but it's not intentional. Boss Mu has not come to our store to exchange medicines. Normally, you have to pay in cash. Moreover, our store clerk goes to Wuquan Village to collect medicines once every three days. He will naturally know if there is anyone in your family. As for the traces…it’s actually an accidental collision.”
After saying that, Fang Luochen walked towards the two of them with a smile but was stopped by Mu Mu. Han Buyao held the hilt of his sword, but Fang Luochen across from him said nonchalantly: "Don't worry, since Boss Mu is also a master of martial arts. Fang’s teacher has also passed away. This small grudge can be repaid or not. How about settling the past grudges between Fang and Boss Mu today with one arrow?”
After a moment of silence, Mu Mu stretched his eyebrows and said, "Tell me what you know in detail, and then make a decision after clarifying it. Otherwise, this place is barren, and it can be considered a good burial place."
Hearing this, Fang Luochen nodded and said: "Fang studied under the Ghost Face Master for three or four years. Before his death, the teacher learned about the patient who had his head removed, so he asked Fang to try to take revenge and find the patient. Master, it’s a pity that Fang’s medical skills are good, but his martial arts skills are really not good, and Bianyuanlou can’t afford to offend him. Boss Wu is also a master, so in the end, he can only try with Boss Mu. Anyway, he can’t do anything, but he doesn’t want Boss Mu. My skills are much better than Fang's. Speaking of this, the old man was seriously injured when he saw me again. This may be nonsense. The current situation is like this. This hatred is unreasonable. I don't know if Boss Mu is satisfied if I let it go. .”
"Ghost Faced Hand? Is he the abandoned disciple of Xinglin Sect who claims to be able to change people's appearance?" Han Bu shook his jade face and asked in a slightly surprised tone: "I heard that Ghost Faced Hand is being hunted by the sect, and he always comes and goes without a trace. , how could he have a disciple as big as you?"
Fang Luochen sighed and said: "Master was chased by his enemies and was recuperating in my woodshed. I happened to meet him, so he accepted me as his disciple, passed on his mental methods, basic medical skills and handbooks, and then left. The remaining I spent a lot of time researching it myself, and when I met that I had already achieved some success in medical skills, I entrusted you with this matter. If you don’t believe it..." Fang Luochen sighed and continued: "There is no way to confirm it now, after all, my family is in The southern border is too far from here.”
Seeing that the two people were still hesitant, Fang Luochen slumped his shoulders and continued: "My master said that there is a handbook of medical skills that he recorded in more detail, which gave me the opportunity to dig it out and study it. I also have the incident at the Wu Family Inn back then. From what I heard, I came here for the letter, but I met Boss Mu in Shanyang County and realized what a coincidence it was."
Shanyang County governs Wuquan Village, which is more than ten miles southwest of Wuquan Village. After processing the skin and meat of many prey that Mu Mu has killed, he will go to the county medical center to sell the internal organs of these prey. Perhaps Fang Luochen has met Mu Mu because of this. But there are several towns and villages between Shanyang County and the Tiemunmen ruins... and the Ghost Faced Hand actually hid his own notes in the Tiemunmen ruins. It was unexpected, and it was indeed a first-class place to hide objects.
Han Buyao on the side sneered: "Since you said there is a note left by your master here, turn around and ask your Excellency to lead the way." After saying that, he slapped the Hanhua sword in his hand and led Fang Luochen towards the ruins inside. Go deep.
Fang Luochen's hiding place is already in the middle of the iron wooden door. He goes up the broken steps along the mountain ridge. There are ruins on both sides. Only the occasional footprints of birds and beasts in the mountains can be seen. There is no other movement around except the sound of wind. Although Han Buyao kept his long sword at Fang Luochen's back, but he also took a peek at Mu Mu, only to find that Mu Mu's expression did not change at all, and he was very familiar with the surrounding environment, as if he had been here before.
Sensing Han Bu Yao's doubts, Mu Mu followed behind and said in a deep voice: "I've been here several times, but I didn't gain much." Han Bu Yao nodded. The tragedy of the iron wood gate massacre was more than 20 years ago, and it was washed away by wind and rain. It was extremely difficult to find some traces, but Mu Mu had never revealed that he had been here before. Looking back, thinking back, Mu Mu didn't want to come over at the beginning, and there was such a deep meaning in it.
The three of them walked for about a hundred breaths and stopped in a pile of ruins. Judging from the surrounding rubble and rubble, it should be a meeting hall with iron wooden doors. Fang Luochen walked to an open space not covered by rubble. It was a square stone slab. After stamping his feet, Luo Chen's face showed a hint of joy. Mu Mu and Han Buyao also discovered the difference at this time. It should be that the stone under their feet radiated heat outwards, and the snow that fell on it was After melting, it was incompatible with the surrounding environment, forming an open space.
"It should be here. Fang doesn't know how to open the mechanism. Boss Mu, you have been here a few times. Do you know anything?" Fang Luochen, who was squatting down and looking around, looked up at Mu Mu and saw Mu Mu's gloomy expression. His face couldn't help but the corner of his mouth twitched, his eyes shifted to search the surrounding snow, and he kept stepping back and forth with his feet. Unfortunately, he walked around and found nothing.
So in this newly discovered tunnel, will there be any clues to the tragedy of the iron wood gate massacre?
With this question in mind, Mu Mu couldn't help but look around carefully. However, he was not good at mechanism skills. He and the other two looked for a long time but found nothing. Fang Luochen was the first to give up and sat down on the table. In the open space with no traces of snow, his face was filled with disappointment.
Then he put his hand into his chest and brought out a chicken leg. Ignoring the surprised looks from the two of them, he just ate it in the cold wind. Mu Mu breathed out a breath and signaled Han Buyao to put away his sword, and he Then he picked up firewood from the nearby grass and trees to make a fire. Seeing this, Fang Luochen put down the chicken legs and asked, "Isn't it still a long time before dawn? How about making a fire?"
Han Buyao picked up the long sword and went over to help. The weapon in her hand was a top-notch weapon. Although she couldn't pry open the stone slab, it was very easy to chop firewood. After sweeping through the bushes, they fell into pieces, while Mu Mu He walked out of the hall and stood on the rubble, looked around, and cut off some ironwood branches.
This kind of ironwood mainly grows throughout the Seshu Mountains. It has a hard texture but moderate toughness. The terminal branches are good firewood. If the branches are straight and properly repaired, they are good arrow shafts. This is the name of the ironwood door. It is because of this kind of tree. Of course, there is a secret method in making feather arrows, and it is not just ironwood branches that can be used.
The ironwood branches in Mu Mu's hands were in a mess because no one had taken care of them. This kind of branches were most suitable for making fires, as they were flammable and would not burn.
The three of them worked together to collect enough firewood to last until dawn. Mu Mu prepared two fire sickle stones and rubbed them a few times. Sparks fell on the tinder that had been crushed by Hanbu Shake. The smoke rose and it was only five breaths away. With a roar, the fire rose, and soon the flames swayed in the wind, making the faces of the three people red.
Fang Luochen found an open space without falling snow, not far from the fire. He lay on his side and watched as he took out a fur mattress and other cold-proof items from his backpack. He said with a little envy: "As expected of an old hunter, this fur product is It’s really full and has good physical strength, so it’s not too heavy.”
Following the two of them along the way, Fang Luochen knew that Mu Mu's hunting methods were far beyond those of ordinary hunters and that he was skilled in handling wild game. Unfortunately, he could only smell the smell from a distance and eat some cold dry food. , seeing that the two of them didn't answer, Fang Luochen clicked his tongue, turned around and lay flat on the ground, sighing leisurely in the shape of a big letter: "I really feel uncomfortable, that's right!"
When Han Buyao heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. The laughter had become clear and crisp, echoing on the mountain that was not too dark. Mu Mu glanced at it and took out a piece from the package behind him. The fox skin that smelled of blood was thrown over. Fang Luochen didn't even look at it and raised his hand to cover his lower abdomen with the fox skin. When he raised his hand, two black and red pills flew to Mu Mu. On the leather mattress in front of him.
"Make your own Gu Yuan Dan and take it before going to bed. It can protect your vitality from being invaded by wind, cold and dampness, and you can last until dawn." After saying that, Fang Luochen also took one himself. Mu Mu looked carefully and saw that it was indeed from the same The medicine was poured out of the bottle, but Han Buyao had a slightly confused look on his face. He stared at Fang Luochen for a moment and then he still asked: "Ghost Face Shou is one of the weapons of Xinglin Sect, but why are you both a weapon and medicine?" Are we in the same vein? Can you become such a generalist through self-study?"
A generalist is a disciple in a sect who can spare the effort to practice multi-lineage skills. He will receive special attention and training in each sect. A higher level is a generalist, that is, a disciple who has mastered the skills of several lines within the sect. He must be a generalist. Fang Luochen, a treasured disciple of various sects, is obviously not like this. He learned from the expelled and hunted Xinglin sect's abandoned disciple Ghost Face Shou. Fang Luochen himself said that he only learned the handbooks taught by his master and only studied on his own for several years. A generalist, if you are in Xinglin Sect, you will definitely get the treatment of a generalist.
"In that case, I am one of them. I don't know how my cheap master found such a good disciple like me." After listening to Han Buyao's explanation, Fang Luochen raised his head and continued to ask: "This heroine, I used to practice medicine in a shop and didn’t know much about this world. Why don’t you tell me about it? Otherwise, you’ll make a fool of yourself later and die in confusion.”
Han Buyao showed a little surprise on his face, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Just the stability based on this knowledge has already increased the chance of survival by 30 to 40%, but it is too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow."
After saying that, he didn't take the pill like Mu Mu. He just put on his animal skin coat and sat cross-legged by the fire with his eyes closed to rest. However, Mu Mu had already fallen asleep and seemed to be surprised by the sudden situation in front of him. Fang Luochen appeared without any warning, and Fang Luochen quickly fell asleep. His pale face slowly gained color under the firelight. Occasionally, his body would twitch, probably due to injuries.
The wind in the Seshu Mountains sobbed like tears, and the moonlight poured down like a train. Everything in the mountains was quiet. When the moon set to the west, a few almost inaudible hums sounded outside the collapsed house, and then there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. .
Han Bu shook his sword and unsheathed it, his eyes as cold as sword light. Before she could get up, Fang Luochen on the other side of the fire seemed to have just woken up, patting the fox fur covering his waist and muttering. Then he said: "Nothing, nothing, rest in peace, it's the snow spider I raised. The mother spider is fine, no one can come in."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a small square box on Fang Luochen's waist suddenly make a harsh squeaking sound. Fang Luochen suddenly sat up, his narrow eyes widened, his nose snorted white, and his face looked even more pale under the moonlight. Pale, seeing Mu Mu already standing up, he said with some fear: "The mother spider is gone! There is a master!"
Mu Mu glanced at Han Buyao and said, "Stay here and don't move."
After saying that, he raised his bow and leaned under the broken wall, squatted down suddenly, stuck out his tongue, waited for a moment, twisted the arrow and shot two arrows toward the top of his head. Both people in the room looked at Mu Mu in confusion. After two breaths, outside the room Then there was a scream.
The sudden screams instantly spread for miles around. The attacker obviously did not expect that among the three people there was someone so skilled in archery. Seeing that the situation was not going well, a whistle was blown, and dozens of figures stopped lurking and moved forward quickly. Approach the three of them.
Mu Mu didn't show any panic. The long bow string in his hand vibrated continuously. In the blink of an eye, three more figures fell to the ground with groans. At this time, the arrow pot was empty. Mu Mu reached back with his left hand and pulled out the hatchet from his waist and explained: "It should be nearby. The bandits may be recognized by me, but even if they are not, there will be a conflict and they will only be injured but not killed."
Han Buyao was stunned for a moment and then nodded, then turned to look at Fang Luochen. The young doctor put the black porcelain bottle in his hand back to his waist, smiled provocatively and nodded, taking out a red porcelain bottle. Mu Mu twitched the corners of his mouth. , vaguely worried that those bitten by snow spiders would have died.
Seeing Mu Mu's unkind expression, Fang Luochen said with a sneer: "Don't worry, the snow spider bites people with cold poison. If the cold poison does not enter the heart within a hundred breaths, you can be saved during this period."
Hearing this, Mu Mu's face relaxed a little. Within a few words, those figures had arrived in front of him. Mu Mu heard the sound and asked tentatively: "Do you know who I am? I am Nomu Shuren, from Baishi Village in Luofeng Mountain." Brother Hai, the second in charge of the family, is my best friend!"
The big man was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. He retracted the long knife in his hand and then clasped his fists and shouted loudly: "Ma Qi, the leading young general of Baishi Village in Luofeng Mountain!" After saying this, Ma Qi, who signed up for his number, pulled down his scarf, revealing a With a long face, he said apologetically: "Just now, the sentry said that someone had entered the mountain gate, so we came over to see if it was Brother Mu or me who was blind and didn't recognize the brothers. But are the two people inside... ..." After saying that, he looked at Han Buyao and Fang Luochen behind Mu Mu, and gave Mu Mu a wink.
"Master Fang is a member of the Xinglin sect, and this...is a brother-in-law." After Mu Mu finished speaking, seeing Fang Luochen put back the red porcelain bottle with a resentful look on his face, he asked him to give it to Ma Qi's men who were bitten by snow spiders first. Treatment, as for the unlucky guy who was almost killed by an arrow, his two accomplices made a simple platform out of wood and took him back to the village for treatment.
Luofeng Mountain in the Seolju Mountains is the tallest mountain in the entire mountain range. The terrain is dangerous and easy to defend but difficult to attack. There is a long-standing village on Luofeng Mountain. The village is named Baishi. It is rumored that it is the place where the ancestors of the Yuyu Dynasty originated. However, it is now... A group of bandits are entrenched. The leader of the village is a lame old man who is an expert in swordsmanship. He is known as "Dian Qida" in the world. However, Dian Qida is old and often stays behind closed doors. All the common affairs in the village are done by him. The second head of the house, that is, second brother Mu Mu said Hai is in charge.
"Senior Dianqidao's left leg is feeling better from the cold?"
