Duan He sat down slowly again, he didn't have time to talk about these things with Mu Yichen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Things are over, and I'm glad I'm still alive.

Dredging the meridians, slowly gathering qi in his chest, the miraculous effect of the plaster allowed Duan He's chest to store qi, and Duan He slowly recuperated.

It takes 100 days to break the muscles and bones, and it is naturally difficult for such a serious injury to heal on your own. Duan He could only press against a few places on his chest, so that the broken bones in his chest would no longer move.

Mu Yichen stood aside, and the expression on his face returned to the same as he had in the Easy Valley, dim and textured.

After a while, there was another sound of footsteps outside the dilapidated restaurant, and a bunch of people came in, all wearing night clothes, with only two eyes exposed.

"I don't know if the two heroes are Mu Yichen and Duan He?" One said, his voice filtered through the black cloth, sounding sullen.

"Yes." Mu Yichen replied.

"Below is the Zhusu faction, called Li Quan. Our head invited the two of us to come and be a guest, and by the way, we would like to recuperate from their injuries, and the two of us would just come with us. ”

Zhusu faction?

Hearing this name, he was shocked, this sect is very famous in the martial arts. To accurately express this kind of fame, it should be called notorious.

The Zhusu faction is different from other sects, and most of the children in the sect come from the weak little people in the rivers and lakes, and they are all some people with good martial arts before entering the sect. And the Zhusu sect is not a sect that teaches people kung fu, but a poisoning method of one to one. Duan Heruo remembered correctly, before he went down the mountain, his master had told him to stay away from the Zhusu faction. This sect is not right, and often uses some obscene means to hurt people, which is despised by famous and decent people.

However, if they had their predecessors earlier, Duan He and Mu Yichen had nothing to reject. At this point, it is difficult to get back what has been robbed, so it is better to find a place to rest for the time being.

A few more people came in, one of them carried Duan He on his back, and the other carried Mu Yichen on his back, and the group came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

The person carrying Duan He on his back did a good job, and it was quiet outside in the dead of night, and the cold wind was gusting.

"I can't imagine that I, Duan He, still have a time to let others carry it on their backs." Duan He secretly laughed.

"You were injured that time, but I carried you to the Valley of Freedom." Mu Yichen answered.

Duan He was stunned for a moment, and there was nothing else to say.

The group didn't know which direction to go, and each performed light skills and stepped on the vast moonlight. After walking for a long time, he suddenly stopped.

"Ahh

Duan He was still questioning why the crowd stopped, and a person next to him screamed miserably, and an arm flew out.

"Who is ambushing here?" Li Quan shouted.

Immediately afterwards, a group of people fought in the darkness, and the people carrying Duan He on their backs also put Duan He down and joined the battle. Duan He only faintly saw a group of people fighting each other in the dark, for some reason.

Mu Yichen was also thrown off his back by another person, and after coming down, Mu Yichen stood beside Duan He with his sword in his hand, watching the battle together.

This should be a struggle between sects, Duan He and Mu Yichen don't know the reasons for both sides, if they step forward to meddle in such side matters, they will inevitably become the laughing stock of the rivers and lakes. The two of them were watching, and unless they hit their neighborhood, none of them would make a move.

There was a fierce battle, and there were heart-rending screams. The people who came to find Duan He and Mu Yichen were all sect pawns, and the martial arts of the people under the Zhusu faction were not exquisite. In the dark night, only one person after another could be seen falling, and most of the people of the Zhusu faction were killed and fell to the ground.

"Let's go first." Mu Yichen proposed.

"If you don't help, you're afraid that you won't be clean, and if you leave, you will definitely not be clean." Duan He said.

The two continued to stand in place, and Duan He also put his hand on the sword. Secretly lucky, although he was injured, Duan He was still very confident in the speed of his sword. If someone came to him, Duan He would never spare him.

The battle finally ended a moment later, and the group stood in front of Duan He, they were still dressed in night clothes, and their eyes were fierce.

"Hand over your stuff." One said.

Duan He realized that it was not the people of the Zhusu faction who were running for this group, but himself and Mu Yichen. It seems that the fact that the two of them are carrying treasures has really been known to many people, and there are so many grievances along the way.

"The baby has been taken, we don't." Mu Yichen replied.

Mu Yichen was telling the truth, but the person on the other side didn't mean to believe it. A group of people pounced directly on the two.

"Hmph."

Duan He sneered, and the long sword in his hand suddenly left. Mu Yichen next to him was not idle, the sword was light, and the two swords came out together.

The group of people on the opposite side is some small minions, and where can they be worth the two of them working at the same time. After a few battles, Duan He swept his sword sideways as if it were skimming over the surface of a lake, taking the lives of several people. Mu Yichen also secretly exerted his strength, and with the same moves as Duan He, he took the lives of several other people.

The battlefield, which had been lively just now, suddenly became quiet, and there were piles of corpses lying on the ground. Many of them were standing beside Duan He and Mu Yichen just now, talking to the two of them about going to the Zhusu Sect.

"I just used the soft qi technique." Duan He stared at the corpse on the ground and said.

"I just used the soft qi trick too." Mu Yichen said.

"I've always forgotten that you could do this too, and the two of us might have something else to do with it." Duan He chuckled.

"It's possible, but they're here for our treasure, and we haven't made a move just now, isn't it a little inhumane?"

Mu Yichen and Duan He looked at the corpses on the ground together, if the two of them had made a move earlier, at least Li Quan and the others would not have died in such a barren mountain and wilderness.

Duan He secretly lucked himself, he used several layers of force in the fight just now, and at this time he only felt a faint pain in his chest.

"Are we going back to that tavern tonight?" Mu Yichen said.

Duan He looked at the corpse on the ground, and then at the hazy moon in the sky, and could only nod.

It was a difficult night, and the two of them searched for a long time and returned to the dilapidated tavern. When he returned, the candles in the tavern had been extinguished quite a bit, and only one was left to illuminate the room miserably.

There was a very dilapidated stove in the house, Mu Yichen unloaded a few pieces of wood from the side and took down the candle flame. It took half a day of hard work to barely light a fire.

Looking at the rising fire, Duan He's heart was suddenly full of emotion.

"I, Duan He, was thrown into the mountains by my father at the age of six to exercise, and lived from the mouth of a tiger and lion. I happened to meet a mentor who taught me spiritual martial arts and the way of being a person. Now I have just come down the mountain, but I have ended up like this. This river and lake, I really can't enter this river and lake. ”

Duan He muttered softly and sighed heavily.

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