At noon, in the dense forest, the spring sun has climbed into the sun.

The sunlight passes through the layers of branches and leaves, turning into slender pillars of light, burrowing into the forest, sprinkling on the weeds and rotten leaves, forming irregular mottled spots of light.

"Uh-huh"

With a whisper, Wang Zongyun opened his eyes, and a pillar of light hit his eyes, and he couldn't help but squint slightly.

He was confused for half a second, then sat up abruptly from the ground, his eyes looking around.

Then, he saw Wang Lingxiang, covered in blood and ragged a few meters away.

"Reika"

His face was shocked, and he hurriedly propped himself up with his hands and hurriedly crawled to the other party's side.

Looking at the past, Wang Lingxiang was lying on her back up, the clothes on her back were completely torn, and a layer of green grass residue was pasted on her back with a large amount of blood.

Wang Zongyun's face froze, a trace of surprise flashed, and he looked down at his hand again.

His wrist, which was torn by the clouded leopard, was also covered with a layer of cyan grass residue.

The pain in the wound seems to be much less, and I didn't notice it when I was anxious just now, it seems that the grass residue on this paste is some kind of herb!

Someone saved them!

The first thought that flashed through Wang Zongyun's mind was like this.

The two of them were obviously surrounded by hundreds of fierce beasts, and they were pounced on by a clouded leopard in one round, and their heads hit the ground and they were unconscious, so it was impossible to escape.

But who was that? Able to save the lives of two out of hundreds of beasts?

Wang Zongyun's face flashed with deep horror, but he didn't have time to think about it now, so he immediately probed Wang Lingxiang's snort with his hand.

Thankfully, there's snort.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately helped Wang Lingxiang, who was seriously injured and unconscious, to pick him up, put it on his back, and quickly left this dangerous forest.

Wang Zongyun was bitten on the wrist, and there was no injury in the rest of the place, and his physical strength was supported by internal qi, but it was no big deal to carry the seriously injured Wang Lingxiang on his back for a while.

It took him more than half an hour to get out of the jungle and into the valley.

Along the valley about to go down the mountain, just after walking a short distance, I saw the old man Wang Dao, and the middle-aged man who followed behind, with an expressionless face.

After the two of them went out hunting, Wang Dao was not very relieved, so he forgot a hexagram - the wind and fire were not helped.

Fortune and misfortune were unpredictable, and the situation was unpredictable, so he immediately went out of the deep valley bamboo forest and went up the mountain to find it.

It's just that this White Dragon Snow Mountain is so big, it is difficult to find someone like Shu, if he didn't have the ability to tell hexagrams, he wouldn't have found the injured two people in this valley.

"What's going on with you guys?"

Wang Dao saw the miserable appearance of the two, his face sank, and asked.

Wang Zongyun didn't have time to explain in detail, so he only said: "Old man, Lingxiang is seriously injured, so I'll go back and tell you more." ”

So, Wang Dao and his party hurried down the mountain.

An hour and a half later, in the bamboo forest in the valley, in the quiet courtyard, in a room, Wang Lingxiang was lying on the bed in the room, her eyes closed, and she still hadn't woken up.

Grandpa Wang Dao diagnosed his pulse and took the medicinal soup.

In the room, Wang Zongyun, who had palpitations, and the old man Wang Dao, who had a gloomy face, talked about the thrilling and strange things that happened in the dense forest just now.

Dense forest animal bones, black apes killing pigs, giant pythons and leopards, and being besieged by hundreds of beasts, all of them are big and small.

Especially when he woke up, he found that he had been rescued, but he didn't know who this person was, and he could save the lives of both of them from the siege of so many mountain beasts.

His horror and doubts were also expressed one by one.

After the old man Wang Dao listened to the statement of his protégé Wang Zongyun, his brows gradually raised, and his sharp eyes gradually brightened.

"Hearing what you say is indeed unheard of, unseen. And someone can save the two of you from such a dangerous beast siege, what is the ability?"

The sharp eyes of the old man Wang Dao flashed with deep suspicion, one was for the danger of the mountain beast experienced by Zongyun and his granddaughter Lingxiang, but for the mysterious person who saved the two of them in the end.

"This person is either a person who has the art of the sideways, or a master who has great ability. ”

Wang Dao pondered for a moment, lowered his eyes, and made his own judgment.

After he finished speaking, he thought of something again, looked at Wang Zongyun, and said:

"But the snow-capped mountain is so big, why did that person come to the rescue when the two of you were in danger. Have you ever met anyone on the mountain?"

Wang Zongyun listened to the old man's question, was confused for a while, and suddenly his eyes were shocked.

He thought of the little medicine picker he had met in the lower reaches of the valley.

However, he immediately hesitated again, the other party was too young, and he was too far from the imaginary master.

However, he still told the old man the truth.

When Wang Dao heard this, his eyes lit up.

"You say he's a medicine picker?"

After speaking, he suddenly became a little abrupt, as if he understood something.

"You have met him, and the other party is a medicine picker, and when you were rescued, the wound was dressed with herbs, and in my opinion, he was the one who saved your life. ”

"However, that man is too young, and he is just a mountain man as usual, not like him at all. ”

Wang Zongyun frowned suspiciously, and he really couldn't figure it out.

"Hmph, I see that you have been with us for so many years, and you really haven't made any progress, if you only look at the depth of people, you have learned so many skills from me in vain. ”

Wang Dao's face was displeased, and he snorted coldly.

"The old man taught me a lesson. ”

Wang Zongyun hurriedly said that he was not right, and he didn't dare to question it more.

However, he still had doubts in his heart, and he just stopped talking.

Suddenly, there was a soft grunt from the bed.

Wang Lingxiang, who was in a coma, woke up.

"Reika, how are you feeling?"

Wang Dao hurried to see his granddaughter and asked her how she was doing.

"Grandpa, I'm here... Coming back?"

Wang Lingxiang's eyes were confused for a while, her tone was relatively weak, and her heart palpitated.

"I listened to Zongyun about your affairs in the mountains, you two are well, and someone saved you. ”

Wang Dao comforted his granddaughter, no different from ordinary old people.

"There are really someone.. Saved us, it turned out that it wasn't me dazzled. At this time, Wang Lingxiang was not as squeamish as Miss Qianjin, her face was pale, and she was in a trance.

"You saw the man who saved you?"

Wang Dao's eyes lit up.

"Before I lay on the ground and fell unconscious, I saw a man suddenly appear and fight with the man-eating beasts, and then I passed out. ”

"Do you see what the man looks like?"

This sentence was asked by Wang Zongyun, looking a little anxious.

"My eyes were dizzy, and I saw only that the man was wearing a hat the size of a cloak. ”

Wang Lingxiang said, a little slowly.

After Wang Zongyun listened, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and his mouth opened slightly.

The little medicine picker also wears a hat.

At this time, there was a look of interest in the old man's eyes.

The view of water and fire is not good, and there are two lines of good and evil.

The blessing hexagram in this seems to mean something.

.....................

In the bamboo forest of the hidden valley, when the descendants of Guiguzi were talking about Jiang Xiaobai, he was still in the dense forest of animal bones at this time.

In the middle of the basin, there is a white miasma of fog in a radius of dozens of miles.

Jiang Xiaobai followed Da Bai inside.

At this time, he was standing under a big tree in the sky, looking up, with a strange expression, a little amazed, and a little dignified.

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