"Stones?"

Hearing Lin Jinhu call himself like this, the madman scratched his head with his empty left hand and nodded after thinking about it: "This name sounds familiar, it seems to have such a thing, but it always feels weird......"

"You Are the Stone"

Lin Jinhu, who recognized the identity of the madman, tore his broken clothes into strips of cloth a few times and simply bandaged a few wounds on his body, and then walked to the madman's side and tried to ask: "The Su family in Sujia Town, do you remember?" ”

"Su Family ......"

The madman recalled, and there were many images vaguely flashing in his mind, but he always couldn't grasp the key, but the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt, and finally he simply threw away the long knife, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and hummed.

Seeing his sad appearance, although Lin Jinhu was injured and uncomfortable, he still leaned over: "What's wrong?" Remembered something? ”

“……”

The madman didn't answer, but still squatted and hummed with his head in his hands, his brows furrowed under his long loose hair.

Lin Jinhu also frowned, and continued to ask, "Stone, ...... you Does it matter? Why don't I take you to the doctor? And then send you back to Su's house? ”

“……”

The madman still crouched on the ground and did not answer, ignoring him.

It can't be really completely crazy, right?

Thinking of the situation about this person written by the Su family on the bounty, the more Lin Jinhu thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and it was impossible to kill a character like the Flower Picking Bee without paying a certain price, especially when the stone cultivation was only in the initial realm of opening the pulse, even if the master of the six doors was united, it was very dangerous.

But just now, this person's performance doesn't seem to be the beginning of the pulse, right? can rely on the internal force to shock the person surnamed Yu fly out and get injured, this kind of internal force also has the appearance of opening the pulse realm, this ...... Could it be that there are still unknown variables?

In his thoughts, he mustered up his courage and pushed the madman's shoulder slightly, and the five big and three rough men said in a very gentle tone: "Stone, if you are ......"

Poof!

The madman who was pushed by him fell to the ground in an instant as if he had no bones, his eyes closed and his body relaxed, and he actually ...... Comatose!

“……”

Looking at this guy who said he was unconscious, Lin Jinhu was speechless for a moment, and finally squatted down helplessly to help him up and carry him on his back, grinned for a while after touching the wound, then looked up and looked around a few times, picked a direction and walked out.

"The passing year is not good, but at least I can save a life, and I went back to the dart bureau with a reward to comfort the brothers' families...... Send you back to the Su family and let them heal you, if you can be cured, if you still remember this after being cured, my Lao Lin will accept your favor, and if you need to give you an order in the future, I will not refuse. If it can't be cured...... I did my best......

……

……

Xiao Sha felt like he was dreaming, a very chaotic and uncomfortable dream!

In fact, he was awake from the night when he ran wildly, or the deepest subconscious was awake, but all kinds of abnormalities in the whole person made it difficult for him to restrain his emotions and actions.

From the suppression of the initial loss of the fire frenzy, the real anger is outburst!

At first, he only felt that the meridians of his whole body were extremely swollen, and it felt like something was squeezing out and something was pressing inside. While his whole body was filled with endless strength, this feeling of swelling, pain, and support made him uncomfortable and difficult to think calmly, and he just wanted to desperately hit everything in front of him, whether it was a stone or a tree, and each impact could make this pain less.

But it was only a little smaller, and the feeling of getting swollen and swollen for miles had made him no longer interested in the impact of a drop in the bucket.

In the swelling, he felt that he was about to explode and die, and even if the flower bee was dying, the true qi infused was still so deep that it was unbearable for a martial artist who only opened one meridian in the early stage of opening the vein, and he felt that his head was also beginning to swell and crack in the wild running, and his memory was confused.

He knew that this was because he had begun to hurt the nerves in his brain, but he had no way to stop this from happening, after all, he was not a doctor on the other side of the earth, so he could only call the fire over and over again, hoping to suppress the true qi of these riots again, but it was still useless.

In a moment of crisis, he suddenly found another way to vent his strength, that is, to run, to run, to run, the faster he runs, the more power he consumes, and the faster he runs, the more comfortable and durable it is to run faster than to hit trees and rocks before.

So, when he didn't want to lose his mind, he ran wildly while concentrating on oneness, reminding himself over and over again in his heart that he must not mess up, and he must not lose his memory and thinking ability. I also recalled the things I experienced over and over again, trying to deepen my impression.

However, a night of running could not consume the huge amount of true qi in his body, so he kept running and running.

In the end, it didn't really matter if the sun rose or set, his only purpose was to keep running until his expanding dantian could withstand this power.

During this period, sometimes he would be hungry, so when he passed through some small towns, he grabbed the steamed buns on the hawkers' stalls to satisfy his hunger, and if it was a barren mountain or a wild mountain, he picked some wild fruits he knew to eat.

Gradually, he could feel that the true qi in his body began to fit with his body, but the memories in his mind were a little strange, not that the memories were gone, but sometimes they disappeared and sometimes they appeared again, and they were extremely profound!

And whenever certain memories appear, once they appear, they don't disappear again, so since he is a little more comfortable, he always wants to remember more.

The previous countless forced concentrations still played a role after all, no matter how the memories disappeared and confused, he always remembered that his memories were problematic, and now he is like playing a puzzle, and he needs to remember the memories and put them together, until all the memories are put together is his complete life.

During this time, he didn't know where he had run or how long he had been running!

Until the last time he fainted in the thorn bushes, all he could remember was that he had experienced three different worlds, and a few things that made him feel uncomfortable and depressed, fearful, or happy when he thought about it......

In his memory, it seems that a man named Hiroshi told him something important, and when he heard this, he remembered that he seemed to have figured out something.

He still remembers the world of high-rise buildings, where he had a good friend called his girlfriend who was gone, and finally he couldn't see it again...... I feel uncomfortable when I think about it, as if I have lost something important.

And then there is a knife that caused a lot of trouble for himself, and the name of Lei Feng who accompanied the trouble, and a big brother named He Qing who has lived with him for a long time......

Then there seems to be something powerful hidden in his brain, as if he can't be known like the name of Lei Feng......

Then, the enlightened world seems to be a very different world, with small bridges and flowing water at sunrise and sunset, as well as thousands of battlefields and dead bodies in one place...... There is also a person with white eyebrows, hair and clothes, and can fly......

And the beautiful girl who jumped to the sky, like a fairy, and finally came to an inexplicable place with herself, the fiery red phoenix robe, the person who shone brightly in the night, she called ...... Her name is ......

What's her name?

What's it called?

What is it called?

The sudden tremor and the name that could not be called back fell deeper and deeper in the bottom of his heart, and finally for such a moment, he finally remembered that her name was ......

"Feng Ling"

Suddenly, he exclaimed, he had been in a daze opened his eyes, and the first scene in his eyes was the fine silk tent across the world and the ...... It's a bed!

(End of chapter)