Chapter 3 Blessings and Misfortunes Depend on Each Other

Chen Dihong obviously heard the movement as well, and at the moment when Guang Chenggui fell, he rushed over with an arrow.

Jumping up, grabbing Guang Chenggui, stepping over Di Wu, Chen Dihong smashed his back down the wooden staircase.

"Smack!"

The staircase broke from it and collapsed.

Di Wu breathed a sigh of relief, the bet was right!

The reason why Chen Dihong is called is because he is the strongest in this place, and he is also the person who can execute orders the fastest, and with the strength of Chen Dihong's body, he should not be injured.

Di Wu turned his head, just wanted to help the two people who fell behind, but the next moment, his face changed slightly, and he yelled: "Get out!" At the same time, he kicked towards Guangtianhe, who rushed over.

Although Di Wu was not a martial artist, Guang Tianhe was also kicked two steps by surprise.

Guang Tianhe just wanted to be angry, when he saw a spear pierced Di Wu's thigh, his face turned pale immediately, this position ...... He just pierced himself in the past!

"Bastard!"

Wang Youhu, who came over, couldn't help but say, and directly grabbed Guang Tianhe's neck and lifted him up, his eyes burning with anger.

He was blocked from view, thinking that Guang Tianhe had injured Di Wu, and he was about to hit someone with his punch, but he was stopped in time.

"Stop!"

Di Wu held the barrel of the gun, so as not to cause secondary damage due to the swing of the barrel, and hurriedly screamed after seeing Wang Youhu's movements.

As soon as Wang Youhu threw Guangtianhe away, he wanted to come over to support Di Wu.

"Let's go see Uncle Dihong and Uncle Guang first. Di Wu shook his head and sat down on the ground.

Without being pulled up by others, Guang Chenggui stood up by himself, and hurriedly pulled Chen Dihong and said, "Xiaohong, are you okay? This shabby shop, tomorrow Lao Tzu will tear it down, grandma's." ”

Chen Dihong smiled slightly, he was a martial artist in the late stage of the first order, and this could not hurt him at all.

"Uncle Guang, it's okay, I'm a martial artist!"

Guang Chenggui thinks about it, and that's right, the physical fitness of martial artists is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Thank you and Xiao Wu, otherwise I would have been lying in bed for at least a year and a half. Guang Chenggui was scared into a cold sweat just now, and thanked him sincerely, "Oh, by the way, Xiao Wu ...... just now"

Guang Chenggui didn't finish speaking, turned around and saw Di Wu sitting on the ground, he was covered by those broken wooden boards just now, but he didn't notice this, and saw Di Wu who was pierced in the leg by a spear, where he didn't know the situation.

"Xiao Wu, hold back first. Guang Chenggui took a few steps to Di Wu's side with short legs, and quickly said to Tu Xiaoxian, who had just arrived at Di Wu's side: "Xiaoxian, hold the gun steady and don't move." ”

Then Guang Chenggui looked up and saw his son with a pale face, and he was angry, "Waste!

"Ahh Guang Tianhe reacted at this time and hurriedly went to get the medicine to treat the injury.

At this time, Di Wu's thigh was in sharp pain, but he was partially distracted by the voice in his head.

"Ding, successfully save Guang Chenggui, reward: randomly select the number of steps of a nearby person today. ”

"Ding, successfully extracted 68654 steps from Tu Xiaoxian. ”

"Ding, overcomplete the mission, reward: Golden Jar*1"

"Hint: It takes 1,000,000 steps to open the Golden Secret Jar. ”

Di Wu was overjoyed in his heart, finally knowing the usefulness of this system, and he "looked" at the panel in his mind.

Today's step count: 30022

Strength: 2

Speed: 1

Spirit: 1

Exercises: None

Total steps: 98676

Golden Secret Jar*1

Chen Dihong's rescue can be regarded as the completion of the task, after all, it was Di Wu's order.

Tu Xiaoxian's steps are directly added to the total number of steps, the total number of steps should not disappear, and the number of steps may be reset today, after all, it says "Today" is there, you can understand it at a glance, but I don't know when it will be reset.

Di Wu was a little looking forward to it, he didn't know what surprises the Golden Secret Jar would bring him, he now believed in this system, and he could even calculate that others were going to fall, one word: Cow!

One million steps is very easy to save, tens of thousands of steps a day is not a problem, if there is still a task reward steps, it will be able to reach one million steps in less than half a month.

Thinking of this, Di Wu's heart was much happier, and he almost forgot most of the pain in his thigh, and a smile appeared on his face.

Consciousness returned to reality, and when Di Wu saw the spear pierced in his thigh, his face gradually became gloomy.

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Why do I run tens of thousands of steps a day!? Guangtianhe, you bastard, why are you running here when you have nothing to do, ah?

Di Wu's heart 10,000 alpacas ran by, this injury, how to run?

However, Di Wu turned his head and thought about it, it seemed that saving Guangtianhe was to overcomplete the task, and to overcomplete the task was to reward the golden secret jar.

Thinking of this, Di Wu gradually calmed down, where misfortune and blessing depended, and where blessing and misfortune lurked.

......

When Di Wu came home, he had an extra pair of crutches. He didn't know what medicine Guang Chenggui used for him, he only knew that the effect was surprisingly good, the wound had healed, and Guang Chenggui said that it would be cured in three days.

Chen Dihong and a few people said that they wanted to carry Di Wu back, but Di Wu refused, and said that in order to speed up the recovery, in fact, this is a step to save a step.

Of course, after saving Guangchenggui's father and son, Di Wu naturally gained a lot of benefits, but he knew the proportions and didn't take more, but just picked out a few good pieces of equipment and gave them to Tu Xiaoxian and a few people for temporary safekeeping.

He didn't dare to take the equipment home, Di Dawen strongly opposed Di Xiaowu's cultivation, he didn't want to feel uncomfortable. Di Xiaowu didn't take any other weapons up the mountain, only a hammer, just because there were no weapons at home.

Di Wu knew that the strength of a warrior was very dependent on equipment, and good equipment was not easy to obtain, so he was preparing for becoming a warrior in the future, as for Di Dawen's opposition... There is always a way to live.

However, Tu Xiaoxian and Chen Dihong mistakenly thought that Di Wu was the equipment for them, and they were so moved that they were about to cry.

......

"Dad, I'm back. ”

Di Wu called out after opening the door, and after he made the sound, he suddenly felt a little incredible, this "Dad" called so naturally, without any discomfort.

Is this the reason for the fusion of memories? Perhaps, other people's bodies still have other people's memories.

Forget it, take someone else's body, just call it Dad, as compensation.

"Well done today. ”

A deep voice sounded from the room on the left, but it was just a word, it was Di Dawen's voice,

It was already night, and the room was as unlit as ever, and the smell of wine was as strong as ever.

This is the second time Di Dawen has praised his son, the first time was when Di Xiaowu promised him not to practice martial arts four years ago.

"Thank you, Dad!"

Di Wu responded, he knew that Di Dawen was praising him for saving Guangchenggui's father and son. Without saying much, Di Wu went back to the room, unless there was something, there was very little communication between father and son.

At the same time, Di Wu also had a guess in his heart.

Master.

In the past, Di Xiaowu only knew that Di Dawen was a martial artist and could hunt fierce beasts, but he didn't know how powerful he was.

Guangji's shop is estimated to be five or six hundred meters away from here, and the few people involved did not tell others, even if the people outside heard the voice, they didn't know the specific situation, and obviously Di Dawen knew the specific situation, otherwise he wouldn't praise his son. You can know the situation from such a distance, isn't this a master!?

Immediately, Di Wu smiled bitterly, as a second-generation martial artist, his father didn't let him practice martial arts!