Chapter Seventy-Three: The Corpse
It was only half an hour later, Mu Yiyi felt that outside his senior brother's body, the flow rate of heaven and earth vitality suddenly dispersed, and it no longer continued to converge into his body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She was a little hesitant in her heart, and she didn't think that her senior brother would be able to recover her internal strength in such a short time.
However, just when she was puzzled, she saw that Shi Wuwei had opened her eyes violently.
Then he stood up directly, looked directly at the gloomy woods in front of him, and said calmly, "Yiyi, let's go!" ”。
"But senior brother, your internal strength ......." Mu Yiyi hesitated.
"It's been restored to three or four percent, and it's out of the way." Shi Wuwei replied.
In fact, the true qi in his body had only recovered thirty percent.
However, the annoyance in his heart could no longer allow him to continue to calm down, and he had to be one step ahead of the Ming army to find the clues of the first emperor.
"The rest of the true qi will recover on its own." He saw that his sister's eyes were full of worry, so he had no choice but to say so.
Yes, if a person who practices martial arts does not do things that consume his strength, the true qi in his body will indeed recover on its own.
It's just that the speed of recovery will be much fuller than that of meditation and cultivation.
At this moment, Mu Yiyi knew that his senior brother would definitely not be able to calm down, and he saw that the other party's words were firm. So, I had to agree.
"The forest here is large and wide, and it has been blinded. We have to find a high ground or climb a high mountain, otherwise we may get lost in this fairy island." Shi Wuwei said.
After looking around, he found that the forest where the two of them were located was very strange.
Moreover, in the middle of the woods, he could not see the scene in the distance.
Therefore, it is impossible to determine where you are at this time.
Therefore, he had to get out of here, or at least find a wide place. Because only in this way can he see the mountains in the depths of the island, and can he determine where he is.
Regarding the senior brother's proposal, Mu Yiyi also thinks it is very reasonable.
After all, after experiencing the illusion in the mist, she couldn't tell the situation at this time.
If it weren't for the depths of the fairy island, they were still sending a faint summoning intention to the two of them, then I was afraid that they would really get lost in this forest and sea, and it would be difficult to move an inch.
So, the brother and sister followed the guidance in their hearts and began to walk through the woods in front of them.
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After going deep into the woods, Shi Wuwei found that the trees in this forest were very strange and familiar.
Because the landscape here is almost exactly the same as the scene on an island that the two of them landed on earlier.
It is also thick-rooted and broad-leaved, with moss everywhere, and the same vines are lined up, shaped like roller blinds.
And the forest is unusually humid and a little stuffy. In addition, what the two of them were stepping on was not the earth, but the giant rhizomes of these trees protruding from the ground, and a layer of green moss was attached to the rhizomes.
Therefore, it is very slippery, and if you are not careful, you may fall to the ground.
Not only that, but the vine branches that fluttered or hung in front of him from time to time had to let Shi Wuwei untie the Momei sword wrapped in coarse cloth and start chopping.
Therefore, the next walk can be regarded as taking some effort.
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After a while, after hearing the soft sound of "pop", I saw three or four rattan sticks twisted and wound in front of the two of them, and then they became two pieces.
"One by one, what did you see in the fog?" Shi Wuwei asked as he drove the way.
In fact, he was also very curious about what his junior sister saw, and he wanted to know if there was something in his junior sister's heart that scared him.
However, looking at the busy back of the senior brother and facing the questions raised by the senior brother, Mu Yiyi's eyes were slightly distracted.
She didn't know how to answer her brother's question, and she didn't know whether she should answer truthfully.
"I see the master, his old man....". Mu Yiyi, said in a deep voice.
In a way, she's already lying.
She did see her master, but she was not the master she thought she was in her heart.
It was her first master.
Not only that, but she also saw her mother.
The mother who frowns all day long, and her face is sad.
She didn't know why, she didn't see her father in some kind of illusion.
She only remembered that she had spoken a lot, many, many words to her first master.
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Shi Wuwei saw that his senior sister actually saw the master, and his heart was suddenly happy, and he was about to turn around and ask the master what his old man told her.
However, just as he turned around, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a scene not far away, which shocked his heart and excited him.
So, his eyes froze, and he locked on the root of a big tree in front of him on the left, and said, "Yiyi, there's a corpse there!" ”。
After speaking, he didn't wait for Mu Yi to reply one by one, and he had already rushed directly to the place where the corpse fell, in front of the root of the big tree.
Faced with this senior brother's behavior, Mu Yiyi was stunned at first, not understanding why the senior brother was so happy.
Then, when she looked in the direction where her senior brother went, she suddenly understood a little bit in her heart.
So, she didn't think much about it, and immediately followed.
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After a few breaths, the two of them had come to the tree, and looked down at the corpse, which had been reduced to white bones and emitted a foul smell.
Mu Yiyi knew very well that in this world, if there was something that could make the senior brother show such a big reaction, then I was afraid that it would only be the news of Emperor Jianwen.
On the other hand, although the clothes worn by the corpse before his death were also tattered and rusty, a discerning person could still see that this was the armor worn by the Ming army.
"One by one, you can see that the exposed skin of this corpse has turned into white bones. The flesh hidden deep within the armor was also nearly rotting. Moreover, the iron pieces on this armor were broken and rusty. It seems that this man has been dead for some days." Shi Wuwei was trying his best to suppress the unbearable excitement in his heart at the moment, staring at the corpse below, and spoke.
And the meaning of what he said was also obvious.
Our Ming army had only recently landed on the island, so even if this dead man was a soldier of our dynasty who landed on the island with them, it was absolutely impossible for him to turn into a puddle of white bones in such a short period of time.
This also means that this soldier of our dynasty, who has died, is likely to have passed away a few months ago.
And after thinking that the Ming army had landed on this immortal island a few months ago, Shi Wuwei could almost conclude that the emperor and his subordinates must be somewhere in this immortal island, waiting, planning something...