Chapter Twenty-Five: Cold Pool
The wind, gently passing through the sea of trees, driving layers of green leaves, making a soft rustling sound.
The afternoon sun no longer scorched through the gaps in the leaves, swaying the shadows of the trees slightly, making the greenery even more intense.
No sound can be heard other than the melodious chirping of birds and insects and the rustling of leaves.
Mian Yu sat on the floor of the verandah of the wooden house, half-squinting and comfortably smoking the cigarette stick in his hand, exhaling a circle of smoke, the cigarette butt flickering in the green air.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and said "Huh", and then snorted coldly: "Tsk, I thought it was hanging." Five days is a long time. After saying that, he squinted his eyes and continued to smoke the cigarette stick in his hand.
After a while, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps stepping on the thick leaves, and then a figure staggered over and came to Mianyu.
Mian Yu raised his eyebrows, and before he could sit up straight, the figure came at him with a dagger.
With a flick of the cigarette stick in his right hand, he easily blocked the opponent's dagger, raised his foot and kicked unceremoniously on the opponent's lower abdomen, and the person kicked and flew several meters until it hit a thick giant tree.
"Cut, the current little ghost really doesn't know how to respect teachers at all." Mian Yu frowned and looked at Mu Fei, who was kicked on the ground by him and couldn't get up, and said unhappily, "It seems that I have to teach you the basic principles of being a human being from the beginning." ”
Mu Fei was kicked and flew away, lying on the ground for a long time, and suddenly jumped up, holding a dagger in his hand, and rushed towards Mianyu again.
Seeing this, Mian Yu frowned slightly, and only then did he realize that Mu Fei's eyes were glowing with a faint red light, and he had no focus.
"What a troublesome little ghost." With a low curse, Mian Yu stood up and turned sideways to avoid Mu Fei's attack, while grabbing the back of the opponent's head with one hand and slamming his head to the floor.
There was a thud of sawdust, and a hole was smashed into the wooden floor.
Mian Yu took the opportunity to grab Mu Fei's right hand and twisted it behind him, and the other party let go of the hand he had been holding tightly in pain, and the dagger slid down from his palm and fell to the ground.
Mian Yu stepped on the dagger and asked coldly to Mu Fei, whose limbs began to twitch after being beaten by himself, "Are you a little sober?" ”
Awake...... Ni Mei!
Hearing such a question in a hazy consciousness made Mu Fei very eager to greet the eight generations of the ancestors of the person who asked him.
He only felt as if he had been run over by a heavy truck, and his body was no longer his own.
Raising his head a little dazedly, Mu Fei didn't quite understand what had just happened, and his head was as chaotic as if someone had stirred it up with a blender.
"I thought I could at least become a little more shrewd in the past few days, but I didn't expect it to be the same." Mian Yu's taunt sounded coldly behind him, and Mu Fei turned his head stiffly to look over.
"Uh, Master?" Mu Fei was a little stunned, when did he come back? Did he really come back alive? It's incredible!
"Actually controlled by weapons, you are really not ordinary stupid." Mian Yu was a little hated for kicking Mu Fei's ass with iron and steel, and no matter how seriously the other party was injured now, he couldn't stand him like this.
Before Mu Fei could get up, he was kicked back again, and asked with some sadness: "What happened to me with the weapon?" ”
"You don't even have an impression of yourself? Nerds. Mianyu became even more angry when he heard his question, and raised his foot to kick down.
"Ahh Master spare your life! Seeing this, Mu Fei immediately covered his ass and screamed, and if he took another kick, he was afraid that his life would really have to be confessed.
"Cut." Mian Yu snorted coldly and withdrew his foot, and then said, "You haven't even figured out the temper of your own weapon, what are you going to expect?" Good luck? ”
"Huh? What the? Mu Fei never understood what his master was talking about.
Mian Yu pursed his lips, looked coldly at Mu Fei lying on the ground, and then walked in front of him without saying a word, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.
"Master?" Mu Fei's legs were hanging in the air and he felt very bad.
How can I say that I have a height of 1.76 meters, why was it lifted like a chicken? It is said that his master's strength is really not ordinary, and he lifted an adult man effortlessly with one hand.
Before he finished sighing, he was carried by the other party and walked quickly.
"Master, don't bother you to suffer, I can go by myself." It's a terrible feeling, so let him go.
Mian Yu ignored him at all, and went straight around to the back of the wooden house.
Behind the hut is a deep pool, formed by the upwelling of a mountain spring underground, and although it looks calm on the surface, there is living water in the depths.
Mian Yu carried Mu Fei to the side of the deep pool, and threw Mu Fei in with a loose hand.
The sudden coldness made Mu Feiji's whole body tremble.
"Come back up after washing." Mian Yu frowned and said with a look of disgust, "It's dirty." ”
"......" Mu Fei soaked in the water and looked depressed.
If I hadn't beaten you, I'd have beaten you up a long time ago!
Mu Fei thought hatefully in his heart.
However, it is true that he has not bathed for three or four days (in fact, it should be five days, but in Mu Fei's impression, he has only been in the sea of trees for less than four days), and his whole body is covered with blood and mud, and a sour smell can almost smoke the dead alive.
After soaking in cold water for a while and getting used to this temperature, Mu Fei felt that his whole body began to heat up slightly, and a refreshing feeling extended from his toes to the top of his head, making him hum a few times.
Just as he closed his eyes and was about to enjoy, Mianyu's cold voice sounded again: "Come out when you wash up, don't waste time." ”
Mu Fei felt depressed when he heard this, but he still obediently climbed up from the water.
As soon as he came ashore, a bag of clothes fell on him.
"Changed." Mian Yu gave a simple order, and after speaking, he turned back to the other side of the wooden house without waiting for Mu Fei to answer.
Mu Fei looked at the clothes on his body, they were indeed torn, and he was almost exposed, so he didn't say anything, and changed the clothes or rags on his body.
For some reason, the wounds on his body did not heal as quickly as before, especially the high raised lump on his forehead, which hurt terribly even if he didn't touch his forehead. Mu Fei bared his teeth while changing clothes.
When he finished packing up and walked to the front of the wooden house, he saw Mian Yu sitting on the porch, holding a slender copper cigarette stick in one hand and his dagger in the other, frowning and looking thoughtful.
Seeing Mu Fei coming over, Mian Yu threw the dagger into his hand casually.
Mu Fei took the dagger, and as soon as his mind moved, a faint white light flashed, and the dagger disappeared in his palm.
Soon, the pain in his forehead was no longer felt, and the wounds around his body healed quickly.
Sure enough, his exaggerated recovery ability came from this weapon. Mu Fei knew in his heart at the moment that this was the biggest benefit he got after being possessed by the dagger.
"Well, I can put it away freely, and it seems that there is still some progress." Seeing this, Mian Yu nodded slightly, and continued, "Tell me, how much do you know about these demon hunting weapons. ”