Fu Zimo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the brows that had been twisted by pain in the coma slowly stretched out, and he opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was the dim sky obscured by branches and vines, and he was stunned for more than ten seconds before his brain gradually came to his senses, and he slowly recalled what had happened before.

Fu Zimo got up with a grunt, trying to find Lin Wenyuan, but the pain hit his whole body in an instant, he looked at the tattered clothes and skin, and scolded: "Damn, the little master is dying of pain." ”

He turned his head, but he couldn't find any trace of Lin Wenyuan, his face changed, and he saw the pile of metal wreckage that was completely unrecognizable, with a tree the thickness of an adult man's waist pressed on it.

Lin Wenyuan, this kid shouldn't be still in there, right?

Fu Zimo limped over, trying very hard to find Lin Wenyuan through the gap, when suddenly his right eye hurt, and the whole car became transparent, and he clearly saw Lin Wenyuan who was pressed under the car door.

If anyone else was present, they would definitely find that Fu Zimo's dark pupils were glowing with an evil red light. The faint red light makes people frightened and chilled.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the metal remains were the same again.

"Rosius! What just happened? Fu Zimo asked.

Rosius was silent for a few seconds before replying, his voice sounding a little tired, "When you fell just now, you encountered an energy obstacle, but that energy is very close to your bloodline, so you fell here." After falling, Lin Wenyuan was awake for a while, propped up the car door with his back, and threw you out. ”

"The host's eye is severely damaged, and the system automatically repairs and transforms it."

Fu Zimo selectively ignored the content behind, "You mean, Lin Wenyuan is still inside?" ”

"Yes, host. At that time, one person had to stay in the car to support the door. Rosius said.

Fu Zimo was silent, walked over silently, and carefully began to dig up the metal wreckage, the broken parts of the wreckage were very sharp, piercing his fingertips, and blood was dripping.

When he finally saw Lin Wenyuan who was in a coma, Fu Zimo wanted to cry inexplicably, "I haven't seen anyone stupider than you, do you know that my fingers hurt when I dug you out." ”

I have a system, I won't die.

It took a lot of effort for Fu Zimo to drag Lin Wenyuan out, but he looked at his calves and was silent, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his bones were faintly visible.

He wanted to heal him with medicine from the system, but Rosius told him that when he cured and reformed his right eye, his points were already in an overdraft state.

Fu Zimo had to tear off a strip of cloth from his clothes, and then find a wooden board to help him bandage his bones, as a pampered son, where did he ever do such a thing, and hurriedly made Lin Wenyuan, who was in a coma, snort a few times.

Simply packed up the two of them, Fu Zimo was about to make a fire, and was staring at the wooden stick in his hand, when he suddenly became vigilant and looked at the bushes on the side.

"Huh? The little doll is very sensitive. An old man with a white beard and a shimmering spirit stepped out from behind the bushes. When the old man saw Fu Zimo, he was first startled, and looked Fu Zimo up and down suspiciously.

"Little doll, how did you get here?" The old man asked.

Fu Zimo was very wary of this old man of unknown origin, and opened his eyes and said nonsense: "We jumped down from martyrdom." ”

The old man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "Bah, don't bully the old man and his eyes are dizzy, outsiders in this valley can't enter at all!" He looked at Fu Zimo's delicate face again, as well as the iconic pair of slightly red crane eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Who is your mother?" ”

The corners of Fu Zimo's mouth twitched, is this old man scolding or scolding?

The old man probably also noticed some ambiguity in his words, coughed, and said, "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue - by the way, what is your mother's name?" But the surname Qi? ”

This time it was Fu Zimo's turn to be surprised, "How do you know?" My mother's surname is Qi. ”

"Is it called Qi Yue?" The old man was excited.

Fu Zimo frowned, unable to distinguish the current situation.

The old man made a mistake in his steps, rushed over with a mysterious step, grabbed Fu Zimo's wrist and reversed it, and saw a bright red cinnabar mole in his wrist, and said with a smile: "That's right, you are definitely Yue'er's child." He shook his head and concluded, "No wonder I was able to come in." ”

Fu Zimo was completely confused, "Old man, who are you?" ”

The old man put his hands behind his back, and the old god babbled, "In terms of seniority, you have to call me grandfather!" ”

== Others jumping off the cliff are all beauties and wonders, why did he meet a nervous old man, and he still claimed to be his grandfather?

The old man saw that Fu Zimo didn't believe it, so he was anxious, and pulled him to explain for a long time, and Fu Zimo had to believe this fact, and reluctantly shouted: "Grandfather." ”

It turned out that the people of their Qijia Village had been living in seclusion in this Grand Canyon for a long time, and there was an energy shield above the canyon, and people who did not have the bloodline of the Qi family could not enter at all, and they would all get lost in the mountains and forests in the end.

"Have you heard of the hermit family? Our Qi family is such a storage zài! Old man Qi was very proud.

And Fu Zimo's mother, Qi Yue, is the daughter of Old Man Qi's dead eldest brother, and according to his generation, he can be regarded as Fu Zimo's maternal grandfather. It's just that Qi Yue hasn't been back for a long time since she went out. After hearing Fu Zimo say that she had died, Old Man Qi was also very embarrassed.

"It's a pity that Yue'er is such a well-behaved child." Old man Qi sighed, "Now the young people in the village always can't hold their breath and want to go out, and many of them never come back." Not long ago, your cousin Qi Ziyue also went out. ”

"You said that there is a miasma of smoke outside, and I am cheating, where can it compare to our village?" Old man Qi sighed again, as if he was very depressed and puzzled, and Fu Zimo didn't know how to tell him, there were too many temptations from the outside.

Of course, the old man Qi was still very happy to recognize a grandson, and he was about to take Fu Zimo back to the village immediately, Fu Zimo was dragged a few steps, suddenly came to his senses, pointed at Lin Wenyuan and said, "No, I want to take him with me." ”

Old man Qi glanced at Lin Wenyuan and said, "An outsider, what does he do?" He was so badly wounded that he was left here for a few days, and then he died. I'll have to bury him when I bring it back. ”

Fu Zimo was nervous, "He's seriously injured?" ”

Old Man Qi touched his beard, "Of course, all the internal organs are almost displaced, and the legs are broken." "If you don't die, you will be crippled.

Fu Zimo's eyes rolled and said, "No, I have to take him back, otherwise I won't leave." ”

Old Man Qi was puzzled and asked, "Why?" ”

Fu Zimo replied as a matter of course: "He is my lover, we are martyred here together, he was injured so badly in order to protect me, how can I abandon him!" ”

Old man Qi was so frightened that he lost a few of his baby beards, and asked while feeling distressed: "Is he really your lover?" ”

Nodding, Fu Zimo's expression was resolute, and Old Man Qi had no choice but to carry Lin Wenyuan in pain, "Let's go." His steps were light, there was no sign of carrying a person at all, and his face was not red or out of breath when he walked the mountain road, but Fu Zimo was so tired that he was out of breath, and he was almost ashamed to death.

Of course, Fu Zimo, who is particularly thick-skinned, will not die or live because of this little thing.

As soon as he returned to the entrance of the village, there was a sharp sound of wind coming, and several wild fruits were thrown in front of the old man Qi, smashing out a few small pits. Are you back? What to bring back? ”

As soon as the words fell, a young man jumped down from the big tree at the entrance of the village, looked at Fu Zimo and the three of them in surprise, touched his smooth head, and twisted his eyebrows, obviously very puzzled, "Village chief, old man, why did you come back with a dead man?" ”

Hearing the voice of the big man, the villagers also walked out in twos and threes, the men were all two meters tall, the big man with the waist of the tiger and the bear's waist, shaved his head with a brush, and looked fierce and vicious, even the women were all with short hair, tall and tall, and a child in one hand was not tired or tired.

Fu Zimo is embarrassed, he shouldn't have entered the bandits' den, right?

The old man didn't care that the young man called him like this, and said happily: "Come and see who I brought back?" Yueyue's children, ho, are so old! He compared Fu Zimo, who had just reached his chest, and smacked his lips a little dissatisfied: "Your family doesn't give you food, why are you so short?" ”

Fu Zimo: "...... "I'm 1.69 meters good!" One meter sixty-nine! I'm only fifteen! I can still grow!

Fu Zimo is full of cows, and he doesn't bully people like this.

As soon as the "bandits" heard what the village chief said, they came forward to watch Fu Zimo, this pinch, that touch, poor Fu Zimo, who didn't dare to resist, felt that he was the little white flower swaying in the wind and rain.

The initiator, Old Man Qi, patted his ass and carried Lin Wen away for treatment very irresponsibly.

What's the matter, the granddaughter-in-law still has to be treated.

In the end, the young man who had just jumped down from the tree couldn't stand it anymore, raised his eyebrows, and said fiercely: "I said, don't bully my cousin, otherwise you will go to the ancestral hall to compete?" ”

Everyone was in an uproar, glanced at the young man with disdain, and dispersed in an uproar.

Phew, it's great to rely on your high martial arts?

When the people were gone, the young man touched his bald head and said with a smile: "Cousin, what's your name?" My name is Qi Zilong, and I am your eldest cousin. ”

Fu Zimo smiled, he still had a good impression of this cousin, "Big cousin, my name is Fu Zimo." ”

Qi Zilong was obediently called his cousin by Fu Zimo, and he was very happy, in Qijia Village, where the people are fierce, a white and tender little sheep like Fu Zimo is the only one, and it is even more rare that someone needs his protection, and Qi Zilong's desire to protect is so "brushed" that it swells.

……

Three days later, Lin Wenyuan woke up, he first looked at the environment he was in, and found that his wound had been treated, and not finding Fu Zimo made him a little flustered, dragging his calf clamped between the wooden planks and limping out.

When he opened the door, he was stabbed by the long-lost sunlight outside the door, and finally got used to it, and he saw Fu Zimo, who he was thinking about, sitting on a broken tree, and he didn't know what to say to the fierce man next to him, and he smiled back and forth. The sun shines on his smooth hair, making him look soft and well-behaved.

Lin Wenyuan suddenly became jealous, and his heart was sour.

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