After saying goodbye to Luo Xiaodie, Gong Bing walked through the martial arts hall to the courtyard at the back, the courtyard where Miranda had stayed.

Crossed the moon cave door, walked up the steps to the hall, the resting wing room was on the side of the hall, knowing that Miranda had been asleep, so Gong Bing gently opened the wooden door of the wing room and walked in directly.

As soon as he walked in, Gong Bing smelled a rushing smell of herbs.

In the room, Miranda lying on a bamboo mat was covered with a thin quilt, her arm was wrapped in bandages, and there was a wooden tray on the bedside table with some ointment potions on the tray and a bottle of water next to it.

In addition to the smell of medicine, there is a faint fragrance in the room.

On the windowsill on one side of the room, there was an incense burner, and the sandalwood incense inserted in the incense burner was slowly burning.

This kind of sandalwood is called blue agarwood, which is a special product of Dongzhou Xia Kingdom, which can not only calm the mind and calm the qi, help to practice, but also promote the effect of calming the nerves and helping them sleep and restoring their energy.

In addition, it is also used in some traditional festivals and solemn ceremonies, and the director of the museum is from the Xia country of Dongzhou, so even if the price is expensive, the martial arts hall still has a little relationship and regularly starts a batch.

Lying quietly with her eyes closed, Miranda seemed to be fine, but her tightly furrowed brow seemed to indicate that she was having a nightmare.

Gong Bing doesn't know how to cure and save people, and there is no good way to treat Miranda's situation at this time, so she can only pray silently for her in her heart, hoping that she can recover soon.

So Gong Bing stayed in the room for less than a minute before withdrawing.

Coming to the patio in front of the house, Gong Bing looked at the old tree on the wall hat for a while, looked at his hands again in a half-loud manner, and finally shook his head and walked straight out of the yard.

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Miranda felt that she had come a long way, hungry, weak in her hands and feet, and her body had become unusually heavy.

Overhead was a sun releasing scorching sunshine, and beneath his feet was a barren grass, covered with sand and cracked earth.

From time to time, shouts and screams could be heard from afar, and the sound of bullets and grenades exploding kept ringing around, but in Miranda's senses, it all seemed a little distant, and the familiar scenes and circumstances were reminiscent of her.

She looked down at herself, her thin hands, her scarred feet, and her ill-fitting clothes wrapped in a circle of tattered black cloth, which of different shades of black cloth made people look at it vividly.

The black cloth that had been with her for several years could not attract her attention at the moment, and she tightened the black cloth on her body to cover her head more tightly.

The empty stomach twitched incessantly, and the numb legs mechanically dragged the heavy body towards the front.

Rubble, broken arms, and charred cars were slowly left behind, and many people appeared in front of her, some menacing her with clubs, others looking at her with malicious smiles, and others screaming at themselves silently with frenzied expressions.

They are all lifelike, but they are all like ghosts, constantly appearing and disappearing around them.

Finally, a rickety figure with his back to the sun appeared in front of her, and the other person held out his hand to her, and Miranda also extended her small hand, prompted by a feeling of familiarity and intimacy.

The palm, though rough and wrinkled, was wide, powerful, and warm.

Just as Miranda was shaking her mind, a young voice suddenly exploded in her ears.

"Be careful!"

The voice was a little familiar but unfamiliar, and a tall back appeared in front of her.

Before she could react, as another roar sounded, a cold light glowing with scarlet color flashed in front of her eyes, tearing the back in front of her to pieces, and her heart suddenly lifted, as if her heart was also torn apart.

"Don't!" Miranda blurted out, and the childish voice seemed to come out of her soul beyond her mouth.

At the same time, her body was knocked away from the side, and at the same time, her eyes opened and she found herself awake.

In the wing room of the martial arts hall, Miranda sat up from the bed, and the quilt covering her body was lifted aside by her.

She sweated on her forehead and gasped for air.

Half-ringing, Miranda, who finally calmed down, had the heart to look around.

The wooden furniture of the room is simple, in the style of Xia Kingdom, with warm sunlight streaming in through the wooden lattice windows, and a lone incense burner on the windowsill.

Miranda looked over and noticed the cries of children sneaking in from outside.

Miranda got out of bed, opened the door and walked out.

Walking out of the hall, I immediately came to the patio, and in the familiar patio there was an old tree of two people hugging each other, and the branches and leaves that grew meanderingly were half green and half yellow at this time, sparsely occupying most of the patio and extending to the roof.

Miranda recognized this as the Roche Martial Arts Pavilion, where she had lived before.

Her memory was a little vague at this point, except that she had been knocked unconscious in an abandoned factory, and then she had come here with her eyes closed.

Could it be that he was saved by Luo Wu's people?

That...... And what about Gabriel of Luowu? Was he hurt, and where did the people go? Miranda's heart suddenly tightened, and she couldn't help but think.

Passing through the Moon Cave Gate and exiting the courtyard, Miranda followed the gradually increasing sound and walked through a slightly longer path to the place where the sound came from.

This is an open space, surrounded by a three-meter-high courtyard wall, at this time, a group of children of different sizes are standing in an orderly manner, they are wearing gray practice clothes, they are fighting in unison, and at the same time shouting loudly in unison.

"You're finally awake?" A female voice came from the side, and Miranda, who was watching the children, turned her head when she heard the sound.

A girl of medium height, with short blue hair, was sitting on the stone steps in front of the eaves of the porch, with a book on her legs crossed, looking up at herself.

"You ......"

"My name is Luo Lin, and I am a disciple of Luo Wu." Rowling briefly introduced herself: "You've been asleep for days, and if you don't get up, you're going to ruin Fluttershy." ”

Hearing the name Fluttershy, Miranda suddenly conjures up the image of a teenage oriental girl.

Before Miranda could say anything, another boy came out of the hall behind the eaves.

The person who came was nearly 1.8 meters tall, and his long hair was tied into a ponytail and hung down at the back of his head.

"You're finally awake, huh? That's great news. The boy whistled with a look of surprise on his face.

"You are ......" was another unfamiliar face, Miranda thought to herself.

"I've got to get the news out of here." Before Miranda could speak, the other party had already turned back into the house.

"Who is he?" Watching the boy go away, Miranda could only ask the girl with blue hair in front of her.

"His name is Vickers, and like me, he is also a disciple of Luo Wu, he should have called Master Tiger and Fluttershy, and for the past few days when you have been in a coma, Master Tiger and Fluttershy have been taking care of you, but because you are a girl, Fluttershy is actually in charge most of the time." Rowling lowered her head and replied as she read the book.

Miranda nodded, then looked down at herself, and there were indeed many bandages on her body.

Then she wanted to ask the other party why she was here.

But the other party obviously didn't know, and just responded to her a few words without being salty, so Miranda still didn't figure things out.

"And what are you reading?" After asking to no avail, Miranda leaned her head over and asked in a different subject.

"Physics textbooks." Rowling said without looking up.

"You're actually reading a physics textbook in the martial arts hall?" Miranda covered her mouth and said with some surprise.

Isn't the martial arts hall a place to practice martial arts?,Suddenly someone is studying here.,I always feel that something is wrong.。

"Isn't the steamed bun shop still selling steamed buns? I'm a fresh graduate, is there anything strange about studying and studying? Rowling looked up and glanced at her.

“...... Good... It seems to be right. Miranda replied after a pause.

Maybe she slept too much and fell asleep before Miranda spit out, but at this time Miranda also reacted and knew that she was making a fuss.