The collapsed cave has buried all the traces of the past, and naturally no one can find out why Mu Qi'er is in the core of the Jiu'er red explosion but is unharmed, and the years have buried many unknown facts, including the past and the future......

It has been three days since the cave collapsed that day, and because the follow-up rescue of the Sheng tribe came in a very timely manner, it is even said that a whole team of Xiao was dispatched to participate in the rescue work, so there were not too many casualties. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This explosion really came and went quickly. Because it did not cause the collapse of the entire mountain structure, it only affected the surrounding caves in a small area, and it did not cause too much turmoil in the Sheng tribe when the parties unanimously chose to keep a low profile.

As these few days passed, no one paid more attention to the matter. The Little Gu War is coming, and every child in the tribe who has reached the age of age is sharpening their knives and cultivating with great concentration, all of them are looking forward to being able to make a splash in the Little Gu War, and go straight to the Nine Clouds to show their heroism!

As for Mu Qi'er, at this moment, in front of a cave on the edge of the Zhengsheng tribe that was still slightly desolate, quietly looking at the Sheng tribe that still looked prosperous and bright at night, what he was thinking about was his own business.

On that day, the cave where Lao Shengtou used to live collapsed after Jiu'er Hong's self-explosion, and it was completely uninhabitable.

In the past two days, Lao Shengtou was busy building his new home, and he couldn't take care of Mu Qi'er who was useless, so Lao Shengtou casually found a cave on the edge of the tribe, left some food and utensils, and sent Mu Qi'er here. said that Mu Qi'er would be the first for two days, and then take him over when the old man was done.

So in the past two days, Mu Qi'er has lived in this cave by himself, and he doesn't have to worry about his livelihood for the time being, he doesn't go out every day, except for eating, drinking, and sleeping every day, he stays at the entrance of this cave, looks at the scenery, and thinks about things.

He couldn't remember exactly what had happened in the oven before. He forgot why he hadn't been charred into a piece by the blazing heat of the oven, and why he hadn't been smashed into a puddle of flesh by the falling rocks, and he had forgotten many things.

But he also remembered something.

He remembered the Cliff Tribe, the Narrow Tribe, and the earth-shattering battle that was ignored by the world!

I remember the majestic Qin army, and I remember the majestic and heroic General Mengfu.

Remember Cui Jiazi!

Remember the Daming Festival under the storm tiger Feng River.

I remember the scheming, ruthless and vicious Thirteenth Master.

Remember, the wailing clansmen are majestic even though they die!

Remember, my father's resoluteness, my mother's tears!

These memories are full of hatred!

He hates, hates his own incompetence, hates the injustice of the world!

Almost every night, he couldn't help but think about it, and that article and scene seemed to be still in front of him. It was as if as soon as he stretched out his hand, he could reach all that, and take all the incorrectness, the unshould, the dissatisfaction, and push it in the direction he wanted.

However, Mu Qi'er's heart understands that it is just a fantasy, the Si people have passed away, everything has happened, and there is no room for redemption.

He was a little confused, he didn't know how to go on the road in the future, he didn't know how to live, and before his young dream started, he was beaten down the bottomless valley.

There is no father, no mother, no family, no clan.

Mu Wai'er really feels like he has nothing left now. is really like his own name, he has become an outcast abandoned by heaven and earth!

If it weren't for the fact that there were still a lot of questions about this piece of heaven and earth, if it weren't for the hatred in his heart, Mu Qi'er sometimes really wanted to jump into the vast embrace of the Gu Sea......

There was a slight mountain breeze blowing from nowhere, blowing the swaying vines, blowing open the corners of Mu Qi'er's clothes, and also blowing his heart.

He remembered again, the long, long dream he had had during the time he had been unconscious, that he had never mentioned to anyone.

In that dream, he was born into a very ordinary family of small businessmen, with his parents, younger siblings, and grandparents.

Although the family is not too wealthy, they are also happy and happy.

In that world, there were cars that he had never seen before that would run with the flip of a switch, trains that looked like steel dragons, and planes that soared through the sky.

There is a well-developed information network, advanced means of transportation, fashionable dress, and beautiful and moving girls.

There were too many that he had never seen, and in that dream, he was like the calmest spectator, watching the changes of the world, watching the joys and sorrows, absorbing the nutrients he needed bit by bit.

The dream came to an abrupt end when he was just twenty years old.

It seemed like a car accident, it seemed like an earthquake, it seemed like a shining blade of a figure that followed closely behind him in the night.

It's more like a dream, and when it should have woken up, it naturally woke up.

When I opened my eyes and saw the familiar old face of the old man, I don't know whose tears slipped quietly......

He is him, but he is no longer him.

Exhaling slightly, Mu Qi'er turned his body and walked towards the cave.

I didn't know that the cave was inhabited by wild beasts before, and there were still white bones everywhere in the cave, but Mu Qi'er didn't even bother to clean it up.

The little Gu war is coming, even if Mu Qi'er is in the most remote and barren corner, he has already felt the tension in the tribe,

For the little Gu war, Mu Ji'er had already made up his mind to participate.

Even after this series of accidents occurred after confiding in his father Gu San for the first time, Mu Qi'er's heart to practice still did not change in any way.

Even, it was more intense.

With the bright light emitted by a dead wind lamp left by the old Sheng head in the cave, Mu Qi'er began today's practice.

For cultivation, for vitality, Mu Qi'er's understanding is still very shallow, and now that the old Sheng Tou is not there, Mu Qi'er naturally has no one to ask for advice.

But he had his own methods, although he knew that he would not be able to cultivate Yuan Qi for the time being, Mu Qi'er did not let go of his efforts for the future.

He knew that Lao Shengtou valued his true intentions, and the true intentions were realized by Mu Qi'er from the old lady's skills!

So as long as he was free in the past few days, he picked up the broken bamboo shoot that was smelted into a long strip for some unknown reason, and thought about his vague feeling when the old lady passed on the trick that day, and then thought about the heroic posture of Duan Hou Ye at the last moment when he displayed his surging fighting spirit, and kept waving and feeling the ......

The more he realized, the more unfathomable Mu Waier felt about the turbulence and this trick.

Ever since Mu Wai'er woke up, he had found that his body seemed to have become unusually strong and powerful because of the training he had done in the Heaven and Earth Oven.

Although his body is still thin, Mu Qi'er feels that at this moment, with the strength of his physical body alone, he can kill a huge roe rat with one punch.

But even with such power, Mu Qi'er still couldn't completely wield the vague knife trick in his memory!

The more you feel it, the more you feel like you're being squeezed and forced by winding mountains when you wield it, and the more power you expend.

When he was only about halfway through the dance, the strong and suppressed feeling alone almost exhausted all the strength of Mu Qi'er......

gritted his teeth and then waved a few more moves, and Mu Qi'er, who was too tired, finally had to stop.

He raised his arm to wipe the sweat that had been all over his forehead for a short time. After pausing for a while, Mu Qi'er took out the fern noodle cake left by Lao Shengtou who was on the side when he left, and casually sacrificed it to the Five Organs Temple with a pot of mountain spring water, and then went out again to the entrance of the cave.

It was getting late, and although Mu Ji'er was only wielding half a set of knife tricks in the cave, a full hour had passed......

At this time, the edge of the Sheng tribe had quieted down, and only faintly there were sporadic lights.

And in the core area near the temple of the Na clan, it was still as bright as day by the lights. Such a scenery, when he was in the Ya tribe before, Mu Qi'er would never see it.

Thinking of the Ya tribe, Mu Qi'er's heart was a little heavy again. I don't know how the old lady is doing now, that day Duan Hou Ye only said that he was properly arranged, and now I don't know if the old lady will also be implicated by the tribe.

There are also younger brothers and sisters, my mother Gu Sanniang didn't take them with her when she went out, I hope they can be lucky to survive......

The more he thought about it, the more tired Mu Qier felt.

When he returned to the cave, he put a few thick vine mats under the dead wind lamp one after another, and regardless of the white bones everywhere, he shook his clothes, and Mu Qi'er directly fit and lay down.

Because he didn't have vitality, Mu Qi'er didn't have the slightest way to manipulate this dead wind lamp.

I can only let it stay on naturally, constantly volatilizing its own light and heat, and I don't know if I can hold on until the next arrival of Lao Shengtou......

The sky in Gu Di is getting colder and colder, and for ordinary people like Mu Qi'er, if there is no light and heat emitted by this dead wind lamp, it will be very sad.

But even in some cases, although the temperature has been guaranteed to a certain extent, the slightly dazzling bright light still shines constantly, affecting everyone around it, and being affected by its light and heat......

Mu Qi'er seemed to have been used to it, so he lay down on his side under the light, and after a short time, the sound of even breathing had already come out, and he was already asleep.

Maybe it's because the body is too tired after practicing the knife technique, but more likely, the heart is too tired.

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