Chapter 3: The Strange Beads.

Thinking of what Mu Bingling said just now, combined with Mu Bingling's strength, he subconsciously felt that Mu Bingling was not empty words, perhaps, she really had the ability to make herself regret it.

Shaking his head, Mu Rongxuan sneered, what's wrong with him, he is a seven-ring martial artist, although he is only one level higher, but this is enough, his true strength is not the seventh ring, but the peak of the seven rings!

Thinking of this, Mu Rongxuan was also relieved, looked at Mu Bingling's slender figure, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Mu Bingling, you are mine, only I can be worthy of you." With that, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he led a group of followers towards the martial arts training ground in the distance...

At this time, Mu Chen had already run to the back mountain where he usually liked to stay the most, his mind was blank, and Mu Rongxuan's words just now completely shattered the little self-esteem he had left.

"Mu Chen, if you are a man, don't hide behind a woman forever. ”

"Yo, isn't this our crippled Fourth Young Master?"

"Look, everyone, the jokes of the Mu family have also come out to show their faces, if it were me, I would definitely not come out and be embarrassed. ”

"Waste. ”

"Crippled, you're a waste. ”

“...”

Disdainful faces appeared in Mu Chen's mind, they shouted, mocked, and used all the harsh words to deeply engrave the word waste in his heart.

"Ah!!, I'm not a waste! I'm not a waste!!Why, why, why!!" Mu Chen's mouth kept roaring like a beast, his immature face showed a hideous look of pain, and his clenched left fist kept hitting the stone wall in front of him.

The stone wall was not artificially built, the sharp edges and corners ruthlessly cut through Mu Chen's fragile flesh, and blood continued to flow from the back of his hand and splash on his snow-white clothes, spreading out bright flowers. A sharp pain came into Mu Chen's brain, but this sharp pain did not make Mu Chen sober.

"Why!! God, if you want to abandon me, then why did you let me come into this world. Why? Whining... Why..."

One punch after another, the skin opened, the flesh bloomed, Sen Bai's bones were vividly visible, and blood continued to burst out from his fist, making Mu Chen's pale face even paler, and the originally crazy roar turned into a soft murmur.

Mu Chen turned around and leaned against the stone wall, sat down slowly, his unconscious left arm hung weakly to the side, letting the blood continue to flow from the back of his hand into the soil beside him, he was very tired, really tired, but after venting at this time, he felt extraordinarily relaxed, unprecedentedly relaxed, the flowers around him were so gorgeous and dazzling, the green leaves were swaying in the wind, and the colorful spirit butterflies were circling and flying in the flowers, they were so free, they were so happy, I wanted to become a spirit butterfly, I could still have wings without arms, at least, no one would laugh at me... It's a piece of shit...

Thinking like this, Mu Chen suddenly felt dizzy, this is a symptom of excessive blood loss, and the next moment, Mu Chen only felt that it was dark in front of him, and he lost consciousness.

It's just that he didn't know that after he fell unconscious, the blood flowing out of his left hand gradually seeped into the already soft soil, although the blood seeped in very slowly, but Mu Chen's blood flowed out a lot...

Three meters below where Mu Chen was sitting, a dim transparent bead was silent there, no one knew when this bead was buried here, no one knew who buried him in it, and no one knew why there was such a bead here, in short, when there were no humans here, it had already appeared here.

Mu Chen's blood was still seeping, and finally, a drop of blood fell lightly on this bead, but it did not slip off the surface of the bead strangely, but penetrated from the surface of the bead, and the originally dim bead suddenly emitted a faint light, and then, a strange scene appeared, the blood that had originally penetrated elsewhere suddenly rushed madly towards this bead, and finally it was sucked in by this transparent bead.

As more and more blood was inhaled, the light emitted by the bead became more and more dazzling, and after a while, it seemed that the blood had been absorbed enough, and the other blood just slipped off the surface of the bead and was not sucked in by the bead again.

"Buzz!"

The beads that were originally static trembled suddenly, making a buzzing sound, and in a blink of an eye, the beads jumped out of the dirt at lightning speed, and the dirt gave way to the ground by itself, and the beads that jumped out of the beads entered Mu Chen's mind along Mu Chen's palm as soon as they appeared, and then slowly fell silent.

"Haha, I've finally regained my sight, let me see which lucky boy has confessed. A low voice with a savage breath sounded, and every word shook the heart like a Sanskrit sound.

"Tsk, why is it so weak, this is just a waste, a cripple. That's it, cripple is crippled. The voice sighed helplessly, and then said, "Hey, why is this kid still bleeding, even the gods can't save him if he goes on like this." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the bead that was staying in Mu Chen's mind suddenly turned, and a trace of light white gas penetrated from the inside of the bead and penetrated into Mu Chen's meridians, surging towards Mu Chen's left arm, and after the white gas circulated back and forth on the back of Mu Chen's hand a few times, he saw that Mu Chen's left hand wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The meridians are still quite wide, huh? Someone is coming, and it seems that his wounds cannot be completely healed, so as to save others from suspicion. The deep voice said a word and then stopped speaking, and the beads that had been stagnant in Mu Chen's mind quickly dimmed, just like in the dirt...

"Mu Chen! Mu Chen!" A crisp voice came, revealing extreme anxiety in his voice. The person who came was Mu Bingling, who was chasing after Mu Chen. The blue eyes like water looked around, and finally, in front of a stone wall on the back mountain, he found Mu Chen, who had fainted, although the wound on Mu Chen's hand was almost healed, but the blood that burst out at that time still dyed his snow-white clothes red.

Mu Bingling saw that Mu Chen was covered in blood, and her face suddenly turned pale, what she was most worried about happened...

"Mu Chen, Mu Chen, don't scare my sister. Mu Chen!" Mu Bingling kept shaking Mu Chen's body. It was also because she was too anxious, and after all, she was still young, even if she was a disciple of the family, she had never seen such a scene, so she panicked at the moment, and forgot to test Mu Chen's snort for a while. The beautiful eyes turned red, and tears kept slipping down from the eye sockets, gently splashing on Mu Chen's face.

"Snap"

With a clear sound, Mu Chen only felt that his face was cold, but it was only cold, and Mu Chen did not make any moves because of this. In a coma, he wouldn't even hear someone shouting at him, but his originally uncomfortable body was even more uncomfortable when Mu Bingling shook like this, and he subconsciously moaned.

Mu Bingling saw Mu Chen open his mouth and snort, his expression was stunned, Mu Bingling, who was originally crying with a little flower face, was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly dragged Mu Chen to hug him in front of him, Mu Chen was already very thin, and the whole person was not heavy. Therefore, it was not too difficult for Mu Bingling of the Six-Ring Martial Artist to hug Mu Chen horizontally.

Taking advantage of the fact that Mu Chen still had a life reaction, Mu Bingling quickly jumped down the mountain...

"Mother, mother, come on, something happened to Mu Chen!" Mu Bingling, who had just entered the door, shouted loudly.

As soon as they heard this voice, Mu Feng and Bi Wan in the house rushed out of the door, and saw Mu Chen lying in Mu Bingling's arms at a glance, at this time, the blood stains on Mu Chen's body had dried up and turned dark black, Mu Feng's face sank and hurriedly stepped forward, probed Mu Chen's snort, and after finding that there was still qi, he hurriedly stretched out his right hand, and a white light wrapped his palm, and the vitality was condensed, the realm of a great martial artist!

Mu Feng calmly pressed his right hand on Mu Chen's chest, which was the location of the heart.

"It's okay, it's just that there is too much blood, but this is also too much blood, fortunately Bing'er sent it back in time, otherwise it would be really in a few moments..."

Mu Feng didn't say the next words, Bi Wan, who was standing next to him, had already cried into tears, snatched his son Mu Chen and hugged him in his arms, and pressed his right hand on Mu Chen's arm, the water blue light wrapped Mu Chen's arm all, and the vitality was condensed, it turned out that Mu Feng and Bi Wan were both martial artists in the realm of great martial artists, but because of a catastrophe, the young Mu Chen became a waste.

Mu Feng saw that it would take a while for Bi Wan to heal, so he said in a deep voice to Mu Bingling, who was full of worry on the side: "Bing'er, now the situation is urgent, you go to the Medicine Pavilion to get a ten-year blood ginseng first, and then tell me what happened, this is my jade pendant." ”

Mu Bingling took the jade pendant, without the slightest delay, nodded and jumped out quickly, with a soft moan, Mu Feng looked at Mu Bingling's figure, was slightly stunned, and then nodded and said secretly: "Bing'er's strength has improved again, and he has reached the six-ring martial artist quietly." ”

Bi Wan on the side was no longer sad at this time, the aqua blue light gradually converged, and the back of Mu Chen's hand, which had been half healed by the strange beads, was now intact.

Mu Feng hurriedly asked, "Wan'er, how is Chen'er?"

Bi Wan sighed, her eyes were red, and she said, "It's okay for the time being, but my water system Yuan Li can only treat some external injuries, and Chen'er has lost too much blood, and it will take time to mediate." What kind of sins did we do in our last life, so that Chen'er had so many disasters. ”

Speaking of this, Bi Wan sobbed again, and Mu Feng had no choice but to hurriedly comfort her.