Cao Zhijin helped Chen Huaming back to his house.

His house looks the same as Ah Yuan's, with only a few tools.

Those tools were not hoes for farm work, but bows and arrows for hunting.

Cao Zhijin had heard Chen Fansheng mention before that Chen Huaming made a living from hunting.

She carefully studied the arrows in the quiver, these arrows were ordinary wooden arrows, even the arrows were wooden, but they were the most delicate wooden products she had ever seen, and the whole arrow revealed the sharpness of being ready to fire and the luxury of the pearl looming after the dust was covered.

"Father, did you make this arrow yourself?" Cao Zhijin picked up an arrow and swiped it twice in the air.

"I did it." Chen Huaming nodded and said, "Brocade, help me bring one." ”

Cao Zhijin took an arrow in his hand and handed it to him.

Chen Huaming held the arrow in one hand and the arrow in the other, looked at it for a while, and suddenly with a turn of his wrist, the arrow reached Cao Zhijin's throat.

"You're not a tapestry, who are you?"

Cao Zhijin was caught off guard, and the person in front of her became gloomy and terrifying, and a cold and powerful momentum pressed down on the overturned mountain towards her, making her frightened.

"I'm Lingxiao......" she said a few words with difficulty, feeling a tingling in her throat.

The words fell, and the arrow against his throat was evacuated from her.

He acquiesced to her chance to explain!

"I can't explain it to you, but I'm really Lingxiao."

"How do you prove it?" Chen Huaming is really not an ordinary person, he seems to be completely able to accept the statement that a person who has been dead for several years suddenly stands in front of him.

In other words, he didn't care about her magical experience at all, he only cared, she didn't lie to him when she said that she was Lingxiao!

"I know how to heal, isn't that why you doubted me in the first place?" Cao Zhijin only remembered now, maybe she had just consciously checked his pulse in the autumn event arena and made him suspicious.

"It doesn't count." The arrow in his hand came closer.

Cao Zhijin could feel his urgency, the kind of urgency to make a decision when he reached a certain critical point.

And this tipping point is that if she can't prove that she is Lingxiao, he will kill her!

"In the whole world, there is only one person who can prove that I am Lingxiao." Cao Zhijin thought for a while and said.

Chen Huaming was a little excited: "This matter doesn't need to alarm mortals!"

It's not a negotiation, it's a threat!

"It's not Xianggong, it's my father."

"Cao Geng?"

"No, it's the nameless Gu Ling who doesn't mention it!"

Chen Huaming glanced at her, if she was lying to him, then with his current situation, he couldn't deal with her at all!

He became more vigilant, like a fried-haired black cat.

Cao Zhijin was puzzled by his reaction and led him to the Nameless Valley.

Chen Huaming was relieved to see that she really brought him to the Nameless Valley.

He coughed violently and fell to his knees on the grass.

Ling Buti heard the movement and ran out of the wooden house, with a strange expression: "Why did you become a dead cow after not seeing it for a few years?"

"Father, my father-in-law is seriously injured, don't talk about it!" Cao Zhijin gave him a blank look.

Ling Buti rolled up his sleeves, rudely pulled his hand in front of him, and pressed the pulse, and suddenly his expression became much more serious.

He put his arm on the shoulder and asked, "Did you meet him?"

Chen Huaming nodded, and coughed violently again.

Ling Buti hurriedly walked around to his left, and while holding him, he said to Cao Zhijin: "Brocade, you help me hold him, I can't move this dead cow alone!"

Cao Zhijin nodded.

Chen Huaming grabbed her wrist.

The strength was so great that Cao Zhijin grinned in pain.

Chen Huaming looked at Ling Bu and asked, "What did she call you just now?"

Ling Buti replied to him with a straight face, "Isn't it right for my daughter to call me father?"

"Is she really Lingxiao?" He was a little excited.

This kind of excitement can only be seen by Ling Bumen, and Cao Zhijin is completely confused.

Ling Bu said: "She is really Lingxiao!" But it's hard to say anything about this matter, I will have the opportunity to talk to you slowly in the future, I will save you first! ”

Chen Huaming did not resist again this time. The two helped him into the cabin.

Ling Bu asked him, "What the hell is going on?"

Chen Huaming sighed and said, "I have a friend who is unlucky and happened to meet him!" My friend signaled to me for help. ”

"You fought him?" The spirit doesn't ask questions.

Chen Huaming nodded.

"Did he recognize you, then?"

Chen Huaming shook his head: "There shouldn't be."

"And what about your friend?" Ling Buti asked with some understanding.

He was silent for a while, and then said, "I didn't save it."

Ling Buti stayed away from him and said: "You slapped him, and then almost exhausted most of your internal strength to save your friend, I can't save you now, I can only ask my daughter to see if she is willing to save you!"

Ling Buti snorted coldly, don't think he didn't see the wound on her neck, it looked like this old guy caused it!

"Father's ......"

"Don't worry, let me remind you," he interrupted Cao Zhijin, "you have a green jade bottle, which is the work of your previous life. ”

Cao Zhijin's eyes lit up: "I remembered, it was filled with a good medicine to restore vitality!"

Coincidentally, the bottle of medicine happened to be the bottle of medicine that she had returned after snatching it from the wooden house last time.

Ling Buti coughed embarrassedly: "Can you grasp the point, that's your life's work!" This dead cow still wanted to kill you before, do you want to think about it again? ”

Cao Zhijin said: "Father, he is the father of Xianggong, I am willing to save him!" Ask my father to go and get the medicine. ”

"Okay." Ling did not mention the aggrieved departure.

Chen Huaming beckoned to Cao Zhijin: "Lingxiao, come and let me take a look."

Cao Zhijin walked over and squatted down in front of him.

He looked at the wound on her neck and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Cao Zhijin shook his head and said with a smile: "I am a healer, I can make this little injury disappear soon."

He touched her head, his gaze softened: "You're still the same as before." As long as you are Lingxiao, I will rest assured! ”

"Father-in-law, what does this mean?" Cao Zhijin asked.

Chen Huaming replied: "Fan Sheng is a child who values love and righteousness, and he only identifies Lingxiao in his life. Lingxiao is back, and mortals don't have to torture themselves anymore, so I'm relieved! ”

In fact, Cao Zhijin knew that there were other meanings, but they didn't want to tell her.

"Don't tell mortals about my injury!" Chen Huaming told her.

Cao Zhijin nodded, and when Ling Bu came back, she went to the pharmacy to get the herbs, mashed them into mud and applied them to the wound, and in the evening, the wound only left a shallow red mark, saying that it was a mosquito bite, and some people would believe it.

When Cao Zhijin went back, he missed the day's event, and after several eliminations, only Wen Hai, Wen Sheng and Chen Fansheng remained.