Mu Xiaojiu ignored the horse thief, but slowly raised his head, letting the light rain drip on his face. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With a "bang", like a signal, as one horse thief fell to the ground, the other dozen horse thieves fell to the ground one after another.

These people are not in charge of three, they are invulnerable, and their hard skills are only limited to strength. Therefore, at this time, as soon as the arrows came, they fell to the ground and died.

The reason why Mu Xiaojiu didn't care about these horse thieves was because he saw the hunters who were following the farmer and waiting with their bows.

It's not that it doesn't matter, it's that it doesn't need to be manage

He sat down on Guan San, who fell to the ground, and after his mood slowly calmed down, he suddenly began to miss things like cigarettes very much.

"If only there was a cigarette......"

Mu Xiaojiu watched more and more people pouring in, saw that there were two horse thieves who were not shot and wanted to get up and run away, but were beaten to death by several farmers with pickaxes and axes, and watched the farmer who was saved by him holding the bodies of two women and crying bitterly - no, it was a woman and a girl.

"It turns out that it was his wife and daughter...... Mu Xiaojiu muttered, "I really have a fate with their family, but it's a pity, it's not a good fate, I'm really sorry......"

As he spoke, Mu Xiaojiu's eyes went dark and he fainted.

After a series of battles, a broken left arm, and a very serious internal injury, as well as the excessive consumption of internal strength, and the agitation of emotions, Mu Xiaojiu was actually exhausted, and now that he was finally in no danger, he really couldn't help it.

……

When I woke up again, I was greeted by the smell of herbs.

Mu Xiaojiu felt as if he was lying on a very hard bed, and he had been lying for a long time, because his entire back was now stiff.

He couldn't help but mutter, "These people can't just build me a bed with stones......

Just as he was about to turn over and change his position, Mu Xiaojiu suddenly felt that his body was a little disobedient, very sour and heavy, as if a big stone was tied to it.

He slowly opened his eyes.

It's a thatched hut, and I should still be in the village, and probably among the people who came with the farmer was the town's doctor.

The medicine was boiling on the earthen stove on the side, and the bitter smell of the herbs continued to emanate, and it smelled very pleasant. And his left hand was splinted and fixed, and it was difficult to even move at this time, but his fingers could move, but it was useless, and he didn't scratch it.

Mu Xiaojiu struggled to move a place so that he could see out the window. The rain was still falling outside, and it was getting heavier, and it seemed to have not stopped, but it was possible that it had stopped and then it rained again, after all, I didn't know how long I had been sleeping.

"Are you awake, young man?"

Just when Mu Xiaojiu was thinking a lot, an old voice came, Mu Xiaojiu looked up and found that it was an old man with a white beard wearing a cloth robe.

"Well, my husband is the doctor who healed me?"

The old gentleman touched his beard, "yes, how are you feeling now?" ”

Mu Xiaojiu smiled bitterly and said, "I feel very bad, I can't lift my strength all over my body, as if I am pressed by a big stone, it's very heavy." And the bed is so hard......"

The old gentleman said with some tears and laughter: "It's good to lie down, most of the houses in the village have been burned down, and there are not a few intact ones left, this is still the villagers who read your kindness and specially let you out to recuperate." ”

Mu Xiaojiu was shocked when he heard this: "What about the other injured villagers?" ”

"Don't worry, the lightly injured have all been relocated to the town, and there are not many people left here, but everyone else is just two people in a room." At the door, a crisp girl's voice sounded, followed by a little girl about fourteen or fifteen years old running in.

"Alas, don't worry, young man, just take care of your wounds. When you fought with those guys earlier, in addition to your left arm, you also suffered serious internal injuries, and even some minor damage to your internal organs, so you need to recuperate for a while. What's more, your internal force is overdrawn too severely, so that your meridians are also damaged, so ah, lie down in peace. The old gentleman comforted Mu Xiaojiu.

"Uncle Lao is bothered, I don't know how many days my injury will heal?"

"If nothing else, you can walk on the ground after three days, and after seven days, you can return to the appearance of an ordinary person, and your internal strength can also be restored, but if you want to fly high and walk low and fight with people like before, you may have to wait until half a month later."

Mu Xiaojiu was dumbfounded all of a sudden, he couldn't have imagined that he was so seriously injured.

But there was no way, now he could only accept his fate, and he didn't regret it.

"So, there is Lao Lao, I don't know what to call Lao Lao?"

The old gentleman waved his hand, "My surname is Sun, you can just call me Sun Lao." ”

……

Seven days later.

Mu Xiaojiu sat on a big stone at the door of the hut and took a big sip of wine, looking proud.

Just when he was complacent, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him: "Brother Mu, you are drinking again, do you want to vomit blood again?" ”

"Mom!" Mu Xiaojiu was startled by this voice, and almost jumped up from the stone, but it took a while to regain his composure.

Looking at the little girl in front of her smiling, Mu Xiaojiu couldn't help but glare at her, and then said helplessly: "Xiaoya, since you learned Ling Bo Weibu, you like to scare me more and more, is it fun?" Don't worry, there's no more vomiting blood or anything, it's been seven days now. ”

As soon as he talked about vomiting blood, Mu Xiaojiu was upset.

It turned out that four days ago, the day he was just able to get off the ground, he couldn't stop running out for a walk. As a result, he found two jars of spirits, how could he endure it after not appeasing the wine worms for several days? Hurriedly opened the mud seal and drank it in a big gulp.

It's a pity that his internal organs have not fully healed at that time, so before he can drink a few sips, he spurts out a mouthful of blood and falls to the ground unconscious.

Later, it was Xiaoya, that is, Sun Lao's granddaughter, who found him and saved his life, otherwise he would have died by this time. It is precisely because of this that after hearing that Xiaoya has always wanted to learn martial arts, Mu Xiaojiu passed Ling Bo Weibu to her.

"Cut, start drinking as soon as seven days are over, Brother Mu, you are really a big wine bag!"

Mu Xiaojiu changed his posture and simply lay on the big rock, grinning and not answering.

"By the way, Brother Mu, now you and the villagers are not seriously injured, and my grandfather and I are also leaving the village."

Mu Xiaojiu was stunned when he heard this, "Huh? Going? When? ”

"Early tomorrow morning, grandpa will take me to Dali, saying that he is going to find an old friend to catch up." Xiaoya said a little sullenly, in the past few days, she has come to Mu Xiaojiu to learn martial arts, listen to Mu Xiaojiu play tunes, and tell her stories on the rivers and lakes, and the relationship is already very good. But now that she is suddenly leaving, she is a little reluctant.

Mu Xiaojiu scratched his head and grinned again, "That's a good feeling, I'll go with you tomorrow." ”

Xiaoya suddenly became happy: "Brother Mu, you also want to go to Dali?" ”

Mu Xiaojiu felt the warmth of the sun, stretched his waist, and then said: "Yes, I also want to go to Dali, and then take a carriage from Dali to CD, Brother Mu, why are you going to CD?" ”

"Recruitment." Speaking of this, Mu Xiaojiu's face couldn't help but feel a little more yearning.

Xiaoya was still a little confused: "Brother Mu, do you have any friends on the CD?" ”

"Not really." Mu Xiaojiu turned over and got off the stone, rubbed Xiaoya's head, made a mess of her hair, and then rushed out in a flash, "Come on, come on, Xiaoya, let me see if your Ling Bo Weibu has improved, catch up with me, and I'll tell you a story!" ”

Xiao Ya cut her hair, stared at Mu Xiaojiu's figure with good-looking eyes, and quickly chased after him.

It's night.

Mu Xiaojiu slowly crossed his knees.

In fact, the battle with the horse thieves that day, although he was in a coma for two days and recuperated in the village for seven days, was not all bad for him.

First of all, because of the huge intensity of the battle in that battle, he used all kinds of means and overdrew his internal strength, which led to him not only reaching Xiaocheng in Ling Bo microstep, but also breaking through to the Xiaocheng stage in the Orchid Whisk Acupoint. And because of the overdraft of internal force, his "Bibo Heart Sutra" has also broken through again two days ago and reached the fifth layer.

Moreover, these days of recuperation are not completely without benefits, taking advantage of the leisure of these few days, he has successfully cultivated two new peerless skills, Tianshan Folding Plum Hand and Folding Plum Falling Snow Sword, to the realm of beginners.

Of course, if you want to go further, it is unlikely that you will be able to do so in the short term.

There is another thing that has to be said, that is, his strength assessment on the rivers and lakes. Originally, when Duan Yu's plot had just ended, his strength assessment had already reached 'fusion' because of the song "Blue Sea Tide Song" played in Langhuan's blessed land, and the previous battle with the horse thief made him reach the 'second-rate' strength assessment.

In addition, since the end of Duan Yu's plot, there has been a earth-shaking change on the peerless list:

Ah Fei fast sword - Mizumori.

The Bai family's divine knife - Yang Tou.

Blue Sea Tide Song - Mu Xiaojiu.

Yijin Jing - Instant Fanghua.

Toad Gong - Xing Wenxing

Little Wuxianggong——???

Liaoyuan marksmanship——???

Northern Shengong - Yang Tou, Dao Fei Dao.

Eight Hands Fight——???

Ling Bo Weibu - Mu Xiaojiu

Tianshan Folding Plum Hand——???

Folding plum falling snow sword——???

Unconsciously, there have been twelve peerless studies on the list, and the practitioners of seven of them have been revealed.

Especially the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu, as soon as they were on the list, they immediately attracted heated discussions, after all, Duan Yu's plot had just passed. But what is surprising is that there are actually two practitioners of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and Ling Bo Weibu is actually another practitioner. Therefore, the few players who exposed the information of Dao Fei Dao, that is, those who were sucked out of the internal force by Duan Yu, guessed that it might be Yang Tou and Mu Xiaojiu who snatched the silk scroll in the futon, and then split it into two when they snatched it. Dao Fei Dao followed Duan Yu to practice the Northern Shen Skill, but he failed to pass on Ling Bo Weibu.