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After dealing with the prince of the cultivators, Shu Jingfu helped Meng Chen and walked towards Wendang City, but Meng Chen waved his hand and said, "I'm not going back to the city." ”



"What?" Shu Jingfu said.

"I said, go directly to the national capital. Meng Chen said.

"Why are you going to the national capital?" Shu Jingfu asked.

"You don't need to know that...... You don't have to go with me, you're free now!" Meng Chen said as he took out a Rejuvenation Pill from the Qiankun Ring and swallowed it.

Warm currents rose from the dantian spiritual sea, slowly flowed to the meridians, and then came to the wounds on the neck and hands of the dust, warming little by little.

Shu Jingfu stood beside him, watching him sit on the ground meditating and meditating, falling into silence, she didn't know whether to go or stay.

In the end, the injuries on Meng Chen's body were almost recovered, and when he opened his eyes, there was no longer Shu Jingfu beside him, he smiled, then got up and patted his clothes, wanting to clean up the dust, only to find that the clothes on his body were in tatters, leaking holes one after another.

He smiled, walked forward, came to a wood, found a stream, tore his clothes directly, and jumped in, closed his eyes, and let the current carry him in other directions.

The sun shines well, shining on the dusty body, because the water stains have a different kind of shine.

Meng Chen felt his whole body wrapped in soft water, and felt very comfortable.

The crooked stream didn't know where it was going, but Dusty wasn't ready to pay attention to it, and he was still content in it.

After drifting for an unknown amount of time, the stream became wider and wider, gradually merging into a river.

By the river, there are many women and girls who are weaving yarns and beating their clothes with wooden sticks.

Suddenly, someone saw a white body floating around, and I didn't know whether it was a living person or a dead person, and immediately cried out, "Ah, there's something in the river!"

A middle-aged woman beside her glanced at her and said, "What can there be, so scared!"

Then, too, she looked into the river, and suddenly screamed, "Ah!! what's that!"

That thing-

Dust, of course!

Dusty fell asleep, in the drifting waters, and slept so deeply that he did not hear the screams of the women on the shore.

Some older women don't care what they wear or not, they just care whether they live or die. Soon, the shy young woman left the river and went to call someone.

It wasn't long before a man or an old man working in the fields came to the river.

At the same time, the dust gradually drifted to the river.

But due to the fatigue of the battle, coupled with the medicinal effect of the Rejuvenation Pill, he was still asleep. 

The bold man scooped the dust up from the river, felt the temperature on his skin, and felt a little bottom in his heart, and then he picked it up from the water, put it on the ground, put his finger in front of his nose, felt the snort, and said, "Still alive...... It's strange, and I didn't choke, why didn't I wake up......"

As she was talking, a middle-aged woman squeezed through the crowd of men and asked, "How is it, how is it, is this young man okay?"

The man in charge of the inspection shook his head. 

The middle-aged woman glanced at the appearance and figure of the dust, and suddenly her eyes lit up with some excitement, and said, "Why don't you leave this young man to me to take care of?"

Everyone glanced at the middle-aged woman and knew that she was a widow who had lived in the village for many years, and she might be very hungry and thirsty in some ways, but it was impossible to give her a random person, so they all said, "Let's wait for the village chief to decide!"

"Yes, yes, yes, wait for the village chief to decide. ”

The middle-aged woman lowered her head in frustration and walked away, only to take a deep look at the dust. 

Then, not long after, an old man with gray hair came over. 

Although it can be seen that he is older, his walking posture is very healthy and powerful. 

He came in and looked at the dust, and said, "The physique is good, and it looks like a good laborer, so send it to my house first!"

As he spoke, the village chief looked at the palm of the dusty hand again, and found that he had a calloon on his hand, although it was not a cocoon that was grinded out of work, but at least he knew that the other party was also a powerful person.

So, Dusty was taken to the village chief's house. 

In the afternoon, Meng Chen woke up from his sleep, opened his eyes, and found himself in an unfamiliar environment. 

It was an earthen embryo room, and Dusty lay on the kang in it, and under the wall opposite him, sat a stove, and between him and the stove was a wooden table, and next to it were several benches.

Meng Chen clearly remembered that he fell asleep in the stream, how could this ......?