The sky is blue, the rain is boundless, life is miserable, and there is no conscience.

In the mountains and forests, the bleak wind blows slightly, and the sky is full of haze clouds, making the earth gray, very depressing, bustling, sprinkled with light rain.

Mu Wenxuan, with scars all over his body, and many bones, fell on his face alone, looking up at the sky, letting the rain drip, and his long black hair, which was sparsely glued together, covered his face.

At this time, he looked very decadent, especially his eyes, which were empty, dark and deep, like a bright morning star in the sky.

"It hurts..."

That feeling of powerlessness swept through the depths of my heart.

This was the first time Mu Wenxuan had felt so tired since he arrived at the Seiya Realm, and he couldn't even burn his fighting spirit.

All I had in my mind was the picture of facing Shen Feng before.

"An'er... What the hell did I do..."

Until now, he can't accept the facts, accept that he escaped from the protection of Meng Fan'an again, and those promises of the mountain alliance and sea oath were destroyed under his powerlessness.

And the reason why this is the case is all because of the lack of strength, the strength of an ant.

"I'm so tired..."

"I'm so tired... It's like going to sleep..."

The hustle and bustle came rolling in, so that Mu Wenxuan couldn't help but close his eyes, feeling the dripping rain, and finally drew a line full of gentle tears in his eyes.

In the tears, only he understood what it meant.

"Little mosquitoes... Little mosquitoes..."

There was a faint light flashing at his little finger, and the phantom old man kept shouting, but no matter how he shouted, Mu Wenxuan closed his eyes tightly, like a dead corpse, and did not react, and did not pay attention to it at all.

"Little mosquitoes... Little mosquitoes..."

"Let me sleep... I'm so tired..."

All kinds of things are over at this moment, the youth finals, the persecution of Lu Shizong, and the various things in the underground secret realm, the nerves have been tense for a long time, causing the current Mu Wenxuan to be really physically and mentally exhausted.

Finally, with the cry of the phantom old, he fell asleep.

......

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the stars retreat.

I don't know how long it has been, but in a certain mountain forest not far from the country, several men and women are climbing.

"Look, what's that?"

"How can you die here, it's pitiful. ”

Several men and women, not very old, only seventeen**, their faces still showed a looming immaturity, the boy standing in the front, raised his finger forward, plucked up the courage to shout: "Let's go and see." ”

In a word, a few people mustered up the courage to walk forward.

Looking from the field of vision of men and women, not far ahead, a green meadow, on the grass is lying a man in rags, extremely embarrassed, the man has multiple wounds all over his body, the blood is dry, and the long unkempt black hair in front of him is covered, and he can't see the appearance clearly.

"It's really bad luck to die here. ”

Walking up, the boy in front frowned, and quickly covered his mouth and nose, for fear of getting some infectious disease: "No hunting today, let's go back quickly and say goodbye to the family." ”

Then the boy did not dare to stop any longer, turned around and walked down the hill.

At this time, one of the short girls did not turn around, but stared at the embarrassed man who fell to the ground indifferently.

"Let's go, Ling'er, don't look at it. ”

Another taller girl, seeing the short girl standing still, hurriedly raised her hand and pulled her sleeve: "Hurry up and follow, or I will leave you here." ”

"Sister... He's still alive...", but unexpectedly, the short girl named Ling'er struggled hard and said something that made several men stunned: "Sister, look, his hands can still move." ”

After hearing this, several men turned their heads and looked at the embarrassed man who fell to the ground, and they were all surprised.

At this moment, the embarrassed man's fingers really moved a few times, although it was very subtle, but it was real.

"Hey, he's really alive. ”

For a while, several men and women were in a daze and didn't know what to do.

"Okay, okay, don't be nosy, maybe people are just lying here, want to rest and rest, let's go back quickly, come out to hunt and encounter this kind of thing, it's really bad enough." The boy who took the lead suddenly spoke, and then resolutely turned around and walked directly down the mountain.

Seeing the boy in the lead coming down the mountain, a few others also turned around and followed.

In the end, there were only two girls left in the mountains and forests, one of whom was a girl named Ling'er, and the other was her sister.

"Ling'er, let's go. The tall girl looked at the embarrassed man, and she was a little unbearable in her heart, but in the end she shook her head and held Ling'er silently.

Always looking at the embarrassed man, Ling'er let the tall girl lead her down the mountain, just at this time, the embarrassed man's fingers suddenly jumped a few times, causing Ling'er to ripple physically and mentally, and couldn't help but break away from the tall woman and ran over quickly.

"Ling'er, come back..."The tall woman was in a hurry, and hurriedly ran over, but when she arrived, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Because Ling'er has already picked up the long black hair in front of the embarrassed man, revealing a young face, which is almost the same age as a tall woman, and her delicate skin looks very beautiful.

"It's beautiful... He's so beautiful. ”

The girl named Ling'er raised her hand and pulled the tall girl next to her, raised her head, and her face was full of unbearable and pleading: "Sister, let's save him." ”

One sentence made the tall girl hesitate, not knowing what to do, after all, no one knew whether the beautiful young man in front of him was a good person or a bad person, judging from the wounds on his body, the identity would definitely not be simple, maybe he was still a disciple with cultivation ability.

The two girls are children of ordinary families and can't withstand any wind and rain.

"Sister, please.."

"Let's take him home first. ”

I couldn't bear to disappoint my sister, but the tall woman nodded and agreed, and then the two of them stepped the embarrassed man up and walked slowly down the mountain.

Along the way, the tall woman didn't speak, and from time to time she would look at the embarrassed man, nervous and curious, and couldn't help but think: "You shouldn't be a bad person, what is it that makes you so seriously injured." ”

Before she knew it, the tall woman was becoming more and more curious about the boy in front of her.

The two weak girls struggled to help the embarrassed man from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, and when they arrived at the bottom of the mountain, it was already dusk, and the volcanic clouds on the horizon looked very beautiful.