By the time Mu Jingfan woke up again, it was already noon the next day.

The sunlight shone in through the open window, drying his hospital bed warmly, but this was a kind of torment for Mu Jingfan, who had been wrapped in the quilt, and he was now so hot that he was covered in sweat.

"You've been asleep for a long time. Li Jiayao walked in from outside the door and put the breakfast she was carrying on the table.

"I brought you breakfast, I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought it all, you should, finish it. The girl smiled embarrassedly.

Mu Jingfan turned his head to look at the big bag of breakfast on the table, there were all kinds of soy milk, fritters, buns, and bread, which seemed to be enough for five or six people.

“。。。 Thank you. Mu Jingfan couldn't refuse the girl's kindness, so he could only sigh helplessly in his heart.

"I'll help you up. Li Jiayao leaned down, leaning on the inside of Mu Jingfan's arms with both hands and trying to lift Mu Jingfan up, which caused the faces of the two to be very close to each other.

Mu Jingfan could smell Li Jiayao's fragrance, which was refreshing, making him involuntarily want to get closer to the other party. The girl's soft cheeks are less than 15 centimeters away from him, and the skin that can be broken by blowing looks ruddy and attractive, from the bright pupils to the lips of the red Danxia, the girl's facial features are really exquisite.

Mu Jingfan realized that he hadn't faced Li Jiayao for a long time, ignoring the many advantages of the other party.

With the help of Li Jiayao, he sat up, watching the girl take the breakfast out of the bag one by one, and Mu Jingfan's heart felt an indescribable warmth.

Only at this time can Mu Jingfan's heart be less lonely.

"You can't hold these things in your hands now, so it seems that I can only feed you. As she spoke, the girl took out a bun from the bag and held it up in front of Mu Jingfan's face.

"That's right, I've been hungry for a long time, so I'm bothering you. Mu Jingfan was not too restrained, it should be said that at this time, he had completely put his shame behind, anyway, it had no effect on the girl except to make her more disgusting.

Finally, under the girl's half-flirtatious and half-serious feeding, Mu Jingfan ended this 'torture' breakfast moment.

"Have you not had classes recently?" Mu Jingfan asked his own question, because he felt that Li Jiayao had been a little too idle recently, although she was in class purely to kill time, but with a girl's serious personality, she should not skip class.

“。。。 No, I've been in my spare time lately... Quite a lot. The girl's hesitant appearance was obviously hiding something, but Mu Jingfan couldn't see it.

The two of them chatted with each other, until Li Jiayao left with something, and Mu Jingfan still didn't find anything abnormal, although he obviously felt that the girl was hiding something from him.

After Li Jiayao left the ward, she glanced back at Mu Jingfan's ward, then turned around and sighed, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and dialed an unknown number.

"I agreed. ”

Although Mu Jingfan himself knew that there was little hope, he would not sit still, he had an exact conjecture about his memory, and he only needed someone who could help him.

Mu Jingfan didn't want to trouble Li Jiayao, Li Tong, as the head of the family, was naturally not suitable to help him do these things, and he didn't know much about other people, thinking about it, there was only a thirteen-year-old boy from a certain Mo family.

"Ahh

"Little Master, do you have a cold?" Mo Xing took out a hot towel and handed it to Mo Chen. Mochen took the towel and said while wiping his sweat: "I don't have a cold, someone must be talking about me." ”

"I'd better arrange a doctor's examination for you, the head of the family won't want the little master to fall on a cold. "Mo Xing naturally won't believe Mo Chen's jokes, although the Duhua Master doesn't live often, but he doesn't get sick, and everything is still good in the past.

"I really didn't have a cold, it must be Mu Jingfan's guy, he must be saying bad things about me behind his back. ”

Mo Xing smiled and shook his head, Mo Chen was raised in the family since he was a child, and he had not had much contact with the outside world, Mu Jingfan and Miss Yun were one of his few friends, it seemed that the little master was a little lonely.

Without resting for too long, Mo Chen continued to train, and one arrow after another continued to shoot out from the longbow in his hand, piercing straight through the acupuncture points on the dummy, but he was still not satisfied.

"It's not up to Master's level at all, what's wrong?" Mo Chen asked himself, he didn't have the concept of a bottleneck in his head, he just thought that he hadn't trained hard enough.

As the world's top archery school, Polestar Arrow Flow has its own uniqueness, and Mo Chen remembers that when Master taught him, he once said: "Polestar Arrow Flow is not a technique that teaches you how to shoot arrows, but the highest level that all archery masters want to achieve." However, this is too early for you, you just need to remember that 'the arrow moves at will, and the enemy is quickly defeated', which is the eight-character formula of our genre. ”

With that, the master took out the wooden bow on his back, wound the arrow, and closed his eyes with bated breath. At this time, it was the beginning of autumn, and a lot of leaves were piled up in the courtyard, and under the momentum of the master, all the leaves fluttered, and Mo Chen could only feel a gust of wind blowing, and then he saw an arrow stuck in the stump on the side, and the arrow had nailed to death the dozens of leaves that had just fluttered in the air.

Such a miraculous archery technique, for Mo Chen at that time, the impact was far greater than that of becoming the successor head of the Mo family.

It's a pity that the master and his old man were obsessed with archery, and left after teaching Mochen the basic skills.

Without the teaching of others, Mo Chen's archery skills became more and more proficient and superb, and when he was only 10 years old, there was no one in the family who could surpass him in archery.

'Polestar Sends Arrows: An Inch of Hope'

The arrow passed through the dummy's body with a little resentment from the young man, and Mo Xing on the side looked at the dummy's innocent appearance, and had no choice but to replace Mo Chen with a new dummy.

At this moment, the prohibition of the training room was touched, and Mo Xing flashed outside, only to find that it was a disciple standing outside the training room.

"This is the family master's special training room, do you have anything to do?"

"Uncle Xing, there is a letter from the head of the family here, because the head of the family specially ordered it, so I sent it here. ”

Mo Xing turned the letter, only to find that the word 'Mu Jingfan' was crookedly written on the signature underneath, and after sending away the child who sent the letter, Mo Xing hesitated, but returned to the training room and handed the letter to Mo Chen.

"Ah, it's that kid's letter.,It seems that he ran into some trouble that can't be solved, so he needs my help.,Sure enough, I'm more powerful.。 Ink Chan pretended not to care as he opened the letter.

But soon, his expression became serious, and Mo Xing's abnormality made Mo Xing guess the contents of the letter.

"Young Master, has something happened to the Young Master of the Mu family?"

"It's okay, you just want to catch up with me, I'll be back in a few days. Ink Dust hid the letter behind him, which further confirmed Mo Xing's thoughts.

"Young master, the affairs of the young master of the Mu family are in charge of the people of the Mu family, and you should still take the Mo family as the majority. ”

"Grandpa Moxing, you think too much, it's just that Mu Jingfan hasn't seen me for a long time, so he wants to ask me to come over to play for a few days. ”

“。。。 Then, the old decay will also go with you. ”

"Alright, I see, then let's go, Grandpa Moxing. ”

When Mo Chen and the others were about to set off, Mu Jingfan was not idle, his thoughts sank into the depths of his soul, but he couldn't see Mu Chengfeng's figure.

In Mu Chengfeng's body, something must have happened.

Mu Jingfan looked at the soul space around him, empty and quiet, although it was something in his body, but Mu Jingfan didn't know anything about this space.

He didn't know why he was able to communicate with Mu Chengfeng in this space, and he didn't even know what the use of this space was other than to lock up the wood god general on the side.

"Could it be the influence of the curse seal?" Mu Jingfan couldn't help but think that he had never heard of this toxin affecting the soul, let alone such a special existence as Mu Chengfeng.

After searching for a long time in the depths of his soul, Mu Jingfan did not find a trace of Mu Chengfeng, so he had to give up the idea of looking for Mu Chengfeng for the time being.

He originally thought that if he could use Mu Chengfeng's power, he should be able to suppress the curse mark on his face for the time being, as long as he could drag it until his injuries healed, Zhang Yuan's toxin would not be a cause for concern.

"It seems that you still have to rely on yourself. Mu Jingfan opened his eyes, after two days of recuperation, he was able to move on his own, but the damage to the meridians was still a big problem.

"You're recovering well. When Li Tong came in, he saw Mu Jingfan walking around the room.

"I'm bothering you again this time, Uncle Li. ”

"It's okay, Mu Tian is still in a coma, I should take care of you. ”

Mu Jingfan looked at Li Tong's eyes, not knowing what to say, after he did so many things that he shouldn't have done, Li Tong still accepted him unreservedly, which made him feel a deep sense of guilt.

"If that door hadn't been opened, nothing would have happened today. Countless pictures flashed in Mu Jingfan's mind, and he still remembered the appearance of Mu Tian covered in blood clearly.

"Uncle Li, do you have a way to get rid of this curse mark?" Mu Jingfan suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Yes, but eliminating it won't help you in any way. ”

"I know, but if I want to go out, I can't just walk down the street with this curse mark, this thing is too conspicuous. Mu Jingfan pressed the black lines on his face with his hand, and those weird patterns could still be clearly seen from his fingers.

"Your injuries haven't healed yet, and you can't move casually yet. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, my body is completely like an ordinary person now, it's no big problem to be discharged from the hospital, and there's no way if the follow-up meridian recuperation time is not enough, right?"

"Frightened sail, you have to know that with your current body, you can't withstand any battle. Li Tong said worriedly, he really didn't want to watch Mu Jingfan go to his own destruction.

"Uncle Li, I don't have any other choice, do I?" Mu Jingfan had a helpless expression on his face, he took off his shirt, the curse mark was already densely covered with the left half of his body, and the toxin didn't give him any chance to resist at all.

Li Tong looked at the young man's gloomy eyes, and in silence, he suddenly said, "You come with me." ”

Mu Jingfan put on his shirt and followed Li Tong to the outside of the ward, and the two walked through the inner courtyard and came deeper into the hospital. The moment Li Tong opened the door, Mu Jingfan was completely stunned by the scene inside.

"There were 38 people in total, all of whom were infected. We can only use the wood attribute aura to continuously stimulate their bodies and prevent the further spread of toxins, when they came here, they gave their lives to me, but I had no way to treat them, I could only watch them fall asleep one by one. ”

Mu Jingfan walked past everyone's bedside, these poisoned degree masters, the oldest of whom were even over half a hundred, but they could only reluctantly accept their fate and lie in this huge space to continue their lives.

"This should not be our fate. Mu Jingfan looked at everyone's stiff faces and roared.

"Jingfan, you must know that the people lying here still have a glimmer of life. Li Tong didn't say anything more, and he didn't want to hit Mu Jingfan too much, but this had to be a fact that he had to accept.

There are so many degree masters, many of whom are strong, but they all choose to sleep after struggling, waiting for salvation that may one day.

That's the reality.

The reality is that they have no way to take Zhang Yuan at all.

The reality is that they have to sleep, for a little hope of survival.

They are like this, Mu Tian is like this, and so is Mu Jingfan.

Mu Jingfan returned to his hospital room in a distraction, he didn't even remember how he came over. Sitting on the hospital bed, staring out the window with vacant eyes, his memory was eroded by the darkness little by little.

He picked up the piece of paper on the table, on which he recorded all that was left of his memory, his last hope.

"When Tie Zhengyang was sitting in the ward, was he also thinking about this?" Mu Jingfan remembered Tie Zhengyang's same empty eyes, and the same despair infected him.

Once again, his memories went back to the way they were.

He remembered the 'Yin Spirit' he had defeated for the first time as a Degree Master

He remembered the huge explosion caused by his rampage, and the ruins of the walls.

He thought of Tie Zhengyang, who was still missing.

He remembered how his mother had finally hugged him.

"I owe so much to others that I can't just sleep like this. At the very least, let me figure out what Zhang Yuan wanted me to forget. ”

"Uncle Li, this time, I'll be their hope. He turned his head to Li Tong at the door and said,