A rain of blood fell from the sky, and in the territory of Daohua, the smell of countless blood was filled outside the Fengxuan Jedi.

A rain of blood woke up the tens of thousands of people who had been bewitched by the flood, although at this time it was much less......

The martial arts figure suddenly galloped out and rushed forward.

Ming Jian, Mad Wolf, and Big Fat Three, with complicated faces on their faces, rushed towards the place where Gudong slaughtered the small world.

Then several people rushed into the river of blood to search around, but found nothing......

Behind them, the 10,000 people were like a nightmare and didn't want to sound anymore, scattering and fleeing, and there were only pieces of ruins left here where there were more than ten cities, as well as rivers of blood, and stumps all over the ground, like nine hells of purgatory.

Three months have passed in the blink of an eye......

In Daohua, in a mountain village, in a thatched house, a young man blinked his eyes and woke up, and as soon as he woke up, his right hand touched his side, and it was not a cold sword hilt that reassured him, but a warm and rough hand.

"Child, you're awake, ahem, my wife hurry up and stew the chicken you just killed today!" An old man shook his hand with joy on his face, and then shouted outside.

"Sword ......"

The person who woke up was Gu Dong, his muscles and veins were broken at this time, and he didn't have any strength in his body, but the first syllable that came out of his mouth was a sword......

"Cheap? You little boy, old man, I finally picked you up from the river and returned you to the mountain to collect medicine, and you actually scolded me! ”

The old man's gray beard on the side of the bed trembled, obviously out of breath.

After saying this, Gu Dong lost it again, only to feel unconscious.

"Wife, hurry up and let the second pockmark doctor take a look again, what's wrong with this person? Couldn't it be that you were stupid by the battle between gods and demons a month ago? Seeing Gu Dong mixed up, the old man hurriedly walked out of the house and shouted to an old woman wearing coarse cloth and a little hunchback outside.

The old woman threw the spoon into the pot and shouted, "Okay, you white old man, but you have a lot of skills!" ”

The old woman, though she was old but in good shape, walked to the side of the old man in three steps and two steps, and lifted his ears up.

"Grandpa Bai, Grandma Hua, you two are almost three hundred years old combined, why are you still messing around like this......"

Just as the two old men were fighting, a woman in her twenties wearing ordinary green clothes walked in with a vegetable basket in her hand, and when she saw the two old men like this, she giggled.

"Don't pull it, I'll go find Ermazi!" Grandpa Bai was in pain and hurriedly shook off his right hand that was pinching his ear, walked quickly towards the door, and disappeared around the corner in a blink of an eye.

"Grandma Hua, don't leave here recently, you can't go outside anymore."

Seeing the old man leaving, the woman shook her head and put away her smile, and said to the old man.

"Little girl, what's wrong, hasn't it been a month since the gods and demons were fighting?" When the old man surnamed Hua heard this, his wrinkled face changed.

"No, it's been chaos outside lately, and a lot of immortals have arrived, and there are dead people everywhere outside, and war ......"

The little girl looked a little scared and seemed unwilling to elaborate, and after speaking, she also walked outside, as if she wanted to tell the news to the others.

It was past noon, and the smell of chicken soup near the grass hut reached the tip of Gu Dong's nose, making him frown.

"Old man Bai, I told you that the man's whole body pulse is gone, he should have died a long time ago, and he was not saved!" A man of about forty, dressed in dark blue clothes, carrying this medicine box in his hand, and his face was full of pockmarks, said to the old white man who was holding his right hand and walking briskly.

"Let me in, you can also have this chicken soup, but I need a bowl of ......"

Er Mazi, who was still a little shirky, asked, and the fragrance coming from front of him suddenly changed his tone.

Er Mazi is the only doctor here, there are no major illnesses in this small mountain village, most of them are some wind chills, bone pain and the like, he can also make do with treatment, but just last month, this white old man didn't know where to bring back a man with blood all over his body for him to treat, he made a diagnosis without saying a word.

"This man's veins are broken, his pulse is completely gone, and he will be a corpse in less than a day......"

Er Mazi was diagnosed like this at that time, although the old man Bai heard Er Mazi say this, but he couldn't let him bury Gu Dong directly, after all, isn't there still a mouthful.

But just like that, a strange thing happened, the patient who died on the day of Ermazi's diagnosis not only did not die that day, but also dragged it to today.

Er Mazi still stepped into the room where Gu Dong was for that bowl of chicken soup, and just when his right hand caught Gu Dong's pulse, Gu Dong opened his eyes again......

"Chicken Soup ......"

This is the second sentence that Gu Dong said when he woke up.

Er Mazi was so frightened by Gu Dong's words that he sat on the ground, his right hand hurriedly touched Gu Dong's wrist, and then hurriedly let go, muttering, this is not right, this is not right......

Old man Bai, when he saw Gu Dong wake up, he put a foot on Er Mazi's buttocks, as if he was saying again: "Didn't you say he was dead!" ”

After kicking it, the old man Bai hurriedly brought a bowl of chicken soup from outside the house, and then sat down in front of Gu Dong.

"Grandpa Bai, I'll come......"

Squeak, the door was opened, and the little girl walked quickly to Gu Dong's side and took the chicken soup from the old man Bai's hand.

During this time, Gu Dong's body and water were all handled by this little girl, and in her opinion, such a human-like thing was not a trace of cheapness, and in her heart, it made her happier than anything else to save a life.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed, and in the past few days, the strong men in the village will drop a prey in front of the old man Bai when they come back from hunting, so as to ensure that there is meat in Gu Dong's food every day, and because of this, Gu Dong recovers very quickly.

"Little girl, when did you enter the cave room, he was finished by you! Ha ha. ”

A big man in animal skin threw a rabbit through the fence and laughed at the little girl.

The little girl glanced at the well-proportioned but pale man beside her, and hurriedly turned to the side and snorted, and ran to the house with a red face.

The man next to him was Gu Dong, who picked up the rabbit on the ground and thanked the big man with a fist.

It is this bending action that also makes Gu Dong's body like a knife cut, painful, at this time all the muscles and veins in his body are broken, he should have died, but he relies on the meridians that the broken sword turns through the whole body to hang out of thin air, even if he is no different from ordinary people at this time, a trace of Yuan Li can not be lifted, and the sword soul cannot communicate, although he has an incomparably strong body, he can't even clench his fists, if it is different, that is, with his hard body, he may beat others and others can't beat him to death......

As the sky grew dark, the village suddenly became agitated, and torches lit up one after another.

"The people from Black Wind Village are coming to grab things again!"

"It's only been two months and it's already the second time, without the Black Stone, how can we resist the Wind Beast!"

……

One by one, the rough voice came to mind, woke up Gu Dong who was lying on the bed, and Gu Dong, who was dressed with difficulty, walked towards the door step by step.