Chapter 870 The seventh day of the twelfth month

A remote star, in the middle of a small mountain village.

In a ravine, a pale body was washed down by a rushing stream, and this body belonged to a young man who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old.

Behind his back, with a wooden sword on his back, the rushing stream swept him down the valley and into a lake in the canyon, where he struggled towards the shore, paddling with all his might, and finally clinging to a reef.

He looked at the sky, it was a little dark, and on this day, it was snowing heavily, and there was still snow on the reef.

The cold eroded his body, making his body gradually cold, he went to save a girl who fell into the hands of the bandits today, the girl was rescued by him, but he, in order to block the pursuers of the bandits, was seriously injured and was knocked off the cliff.

There is no one in the canyon here, and now I have nothing to eat or anything to keep warm, so I should be going to die.

At this moment, from above the lake, a flat boat came, he looked at this flat boat, and saw that above the bow of the boat, there was a white-haired old man, holding a bamboo pole and driving the boat towards him.

Wei Buchen tried his best to see it, and exclaimed, "It's an old immortal!"

Chen Ming propped up the boat and came to Wei Buchen, this was the last one he saw in the three thousand lives and deaths.

This young man, three days later, when Yang is at the end of his life, after seeing Wei Buchen, he has completed his advanced task.

Chen Ming came to Wei Buchen in front of the boat and stretched out his hand towards Wei Buchen, Wei Buchen hurriedly handed his hand to Chen Ming, Chen Ming stretched out his hand, pulled Wei Buchen to the boat steadily, and helped Wei Buchen to the meadow on the boat.

Chen Ming walked up to Wei Buchen, and then said, "You can't live for a year with this injury." ”

Wei Buchen smiled, and then said, "Can't the old immortal save me?"

Chen Ming stretched out his hand and tapped Wei Buchen's chest, and then said, "You fell from under the cliff, and then you tossed in the canyon, your internal organs have been shattered, and the medicine stone can no longer save you." ”

Wei Buchen shook his head helplessly, and then said, "If there is no old immortal, I'm afraid I won't even be able to survive today, right?"

Chen Ming nodded tremblingly, and then said: "Yes, without the old man, today is the time when you die in Huangquan." ”

Chen Ming walked to the bow of the boat, cooked a bowl of fish soup and a bowl of medicinal soup, and then came to Wei Buchen's side with the medicinal soup, and then said, "Drink the medicine first." ”

Wei Buchen wanted to give up, but he had no strength, Chen Ming shook his head with a smile, and then helped Wei Buchen up, and then fed Wei Buchen the decoction.

"How did you get such an injury at such a young age?"

Wei Buchen smiled and pointed to the wooden sword next to him, and then said, "Because this sword of mine is called justice." ”

Chen Ming looked at this wooden sword with a smile, there was nothing special, he stretched out his hand to lift it, but found that this sword was as heavy as having endless stars, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't pick it up!

He glanced at this wooden sword with some surprise, in this world, there was actually a sword that he couldn't hold?

He looked at this wooden sword carefully several times, but he didn't find anything special, in his eyes, it was a simple wooden sword.

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted softly in his heart: "Back to the roots!"

In his eyes, there was another scene, this wooden sword turned out to be the word justice by itself!

The word innate justice is an inscription, which is really interesting.

He pretended to be helpless and smiled bitterly: "I'm so old that I can't even lift a wooden sword." ”

Wei Buchen didn't care much about it, after all, this old immortal was an old man who had lived for hundreds of years in everyone's mouth, and it was normal for him to be old and cause his qi and blood to decay and his strength to decrease.

Feeding Wei Buchen a bowl of fish soup, Chen Ming drove the boat to the lake, and he took out a rope and tied the boat to the lake.

The sun rose the next day, shining in all directions, also shining on Wei Buchen's cheeks, Wei Buchen found that his body had improved a lot, and the medicine of the old gods was really magical.

He looked at the old immortal opposite, and saw Chen Ming sitting cross-legged on the surface of the boat, sitting on the boat all night.

Wei Buchen didn't wake up Chen Ming, picked up his wooden sword, came to the lake, inserted two carp, and cooked them in Chen Ming's jar, Chen Ming woke up smelling the fragrance of fish soup, and said with a smile: "I'm old, I forget the time when I sleep." ”

Wei Buchen arched his hand and said: "Last night, the old fairy wronged himself and could only sit dry, it was the boy's fault, the old fairy was old, and he even gave me the bed, which made the kid moved." ”

Chen Ming smiled casually, and then said, "It's okay to have an old bone." ”

After the two drank the fish soup, Wei Buchen said: "The old fairy saved my life, I must take the old fairy to my home as a guest and have a good rest." ”

Chen Ming wanted to watch Wei Buchen die, just together, so he said: "That's fine, my old bones, I should have a good rest." ”

Together with Wei Buchen, they came to the town, and Wei Buchen hurried towards a thatched hut outside the town with joy, which was the residence of the girl who had been robbed by the mountain bandits yesterday.

Wei Buchen once told the girl to leave a letter to tell her that she was safe, and then leave the place to prevent the bandits from continuing the chase.

He arched his hand towards Chen Ming and said, "Old fairy, this is the residence of the girl I rescued yesterday, I told her, let her leave me a letter to report her safety, I will go in and have a look." ”

Chen Ming smiled gently, "Go, go, the old man is waiting for you here." ”

Wei Buchen walked into the hut with joy, the thatch above his head scattered all over the ground, and on a rough wooden table, there was a line of writing in blood.

[Wei Buchen, at noon on the ninth day of the first month of December, if you don't come to Qingfeng Village, you will come to collect Liang Yiyi's body!]

Wei Buchen was stunned, and almost sat on the ground with weak legs.

He looked around, it was Liang Yiyi's parents who were dismembered by a knife, and this blood belonged to Liang Yiyi's parents.

He was stunned in front of the table, and at this time, Chen Ming walked into the hut and also saw this scene, "It seems that these mountain bandits have caught this girl named Liang Yiyi again." ”

Wei Buchen's inner abdomen ached, he was seriously injured now, how could he rescue Liang Yiyi?

He looked at Chen Ming, then knelt down and said, "Old Immortal, is there any medicine stone that can quickly recover my injuries?"

Chen Ming looked at Wei Buchen, he was really a righteous man, and now he was seriously injured, but he only had a year's life, and he still wanted to save people.

Chen Ming said: "I have this medicine stone, it depends on whether you dare to eat it." ”

Wei Buchen looked at Chen Ming, with a hint of determination in his eyes, then buried his head on the ground and said seriously: "Please ask the old immortal to give medicine!"