Mo Fan didn't know when, he woke up from his coma, the injuries on his body still existed, and there was something that made him feel terrible, he... Hungry, and thirsty. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a cultivator, especially a cultivator of Mo Fan's level, it was impossible for him to feel hungry, and now, he was not only hungry, but also had a dry mouth.

"Water... Water ......"

Mo Fan got up with difficulty, with the protection of the Chilling Pill, the internal injuries on his body were not serious, but the external injuries were the most painful for him, without internal strength, he was already a mortal, and the external wounds had begun to pus.

Coupled with the failure to break through the realm and the frustration of his heart, he is no longer the invincible Ren Mofan of Yanzhou......

Wangshu Sword is not under the control of the owner, the cold light on his body still exists, and this cave is also because of its existence, a thick layer of ice is knotted, and there is no aura to pour in, these ice are ordinary ice, and the sunlight shines down through the roof of the cave, causing the icicles of the cave to melt, forming a small water tank on the ground.

The pool water is naturally not clean, but it is Mo Fan's life-saving straw, he staggered step by step, approached the small pool, and trembled with his pus-stained hand to pick up a small handful of water.

"Gollum, Gollum. ”

I drank it like this, and the taste of it is something that ordinary people can't experience.

When he was almost finished, Mo Fan sat in the cave in a daze, first trying to pull up Wangshu.

"Hum. ”

"Bump. ”

Wangshu made a noise when Mo Fan came into contact with him, and then, Mo Fan was pushed far away and fell on the other side of the cave, plus the original wound on his body was touched, and Mo Fan screamed in pain, and the strength that he had finally recovered was consumed again.

Wangshu couldn't feel Mo Fan's power of the ice phoenix, so he protected himself, not only Mo Fan, but it was impossible for any monk to pull it out.

Mo Fan's only pillar was also shattered.

A day later, Mo Fan walked out of the ice cave, his eyes were blank, his eyes were glazed, and he didn't even look around.

This is a not high mountain, Mo Fan's ice cave is on the mountainside, and in normal times, he can reach the foot of the mountain in a flash.

And now, he is like an old man, walking down the mountain step by step, perhaps because he is lucky, except for a few herbivorous beasts, there are no large beasts and demon beasts on the way.

He went down the mountain when the sun had just risen, and by now, when the sun had reached the top of his head, he had only reached the foot of the mountain, and the green robe on his body had already been stained red with blood, and the wound was pus, and he was already handsome, but he was like a beggar.

At the foot of the mountain is a big river, and there is no figure in sight around, Mo Fan doesn't know where this is, whether he is still in Yanzhou, and he doesn't even know if he is still in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"What if it's Yanzhou...... Failure to break through the Heavenly Rank... I've never heard of anyone who can reverse it..."

Mo Fan looked at the turbulent water, his voice was hoarse, and his vocal cords had also changed, and there was no doubt about the old man.

Even if this is really Yanzhou, he doesn't want to go back, he is undoubtedly with the waste, the brain marrow of the wind beast was also swallowed by him, there is no chrysanthemum, the effect is not good, plus the situation on his body, there are still decades of longevity in total, exactly the same as ordinary mortals.

Thinking of the three daughters when he broke through the Heavenly Steps, Mo Fan suddenly became disheartened, feeling that he was really a waste.

"Plop. ”

Determined to live and die, he jumped into the big river, if it was placed in the past, even if it was the endless sea, it would be impossible to drown him, but he is now a mortal, as soon as he entered the water, he felt a breath in his chest, coupled with the previous injury, a mouthful of black blood spit out, his limbs were flapped indiscriminately, and his mouth was poured into his mouth by the river water as soon as he opened his mouth, and all he ate in his stomach during this time was wild vegetables and other things, this feedback, he felt like his body was about to explode.

After a while, he stayed in the water for a few minutes, the oxygen began to run low, his limbs stopped struggling, and he slowly closed his eyes, waiting for death to come......

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"Wang. ”

A dog barking outside the door woke Mo Fan, and he sat up in a daze.

"Little beggar, get up and eat. ”

An impatient voice came in, Mo Fan silently put on his green robe, with some more patches on it, his face was very ugly at the moment, the wounds on his face had healed, leaving scars, there was no good skin on his body, and his exposed body was also scarred.

"Xiaolong, you can't call someone like that, he's your uncle. ”

An old voice came in, Mo Fan looked numb, and walked out of the room, saying that it was a room, but it was actually a demolished room.

"Cut, who recognizes him as an uncle. ”

It was a kid who just woke Mo Fan up, but he was twelve or thirteen years old, with a childish face, but his expression was very disdainful, and he was dressed decently, in short, much better than Mo Fan.

And the old man looked quite energetic, probably in his fifties, looking at Mo Fan with a kind face, and looking at the child who had turned away with some helplessness.

"Little San, don't care, this kid will inevitably be a little arrogant when he makes friends with people in the academy all day long, but in fact, his nature is not bad. ”

Mo Fan didn't care, or rather, nothing made him care.

Seeing that Mo Fan had no expression, the old man sighed and walked into the compound with Mo Fan.

It's a dilapidated old house, but it looks like it's still in a city, not a mountain village.

Although the compound where the old man lives is not very gorgeous and rich, there are still quite a few houses.

At this moment, the courtyard was full of food, and there were already a bunch of people sitting on the table, among which the child who had just gotten up Mo Fan was standing next to a well-dressed man and woman, whispering something, and when he saw Mo Fan coming in, his face was very disdainful, and he even made a grimace at Mo Fan in public. And the pair of men and women also looked at Mo Fan with disgust, and even a little disgusted.

On the contrary, a younger couple on the left side of the table smiled at Mo Fan, and behind him stood a man and a woman and two children, I have to say, although the man and woman look tacky, but these two children look very aura, the man even asked with concern.

"Little San, are your injuries better?"

Mo Fan didn't speak, just nodded silently.

The man was not surprised, and hurriedly beckoned Mo Fan and the old man to do a good job, and at this time an old woman walked out of the main hall, like the old man, she was very kind, first looked at Mo Fan, and said.

"Little San, your wound is almost healed, but the doctor said that your body is too weak, no, I asked your second brother to shoot a pheasant outside the city, squatted in a pot of soup, and drank more. ”

Mo Fanhe sat at the bottom, silently picked up the food on the table, and ate it one bite at a time.

Half a year ago, he fell into the river, and I don't know how long later, he suddenly found that his body was conscious, and when he woke up again, he was already here.

Although he has almost been lying in bed to recuperate in the past six months, he can also know from these people that this is not Yanzhou, but the largest state in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and at the same time, its source, Zuzhou.

There are really hundreds of tribes, and where thousands of heroes compete for glory, the human race is not a big race here.

And the city where they are located is the central city of Zuzhou, Xianyang City. That's right, it is the capital of the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Qin, but the Heavenly Desolate Ancient Qin has long disappeared, and this giant ancient city has become a place for exchanges between various ethnic groups, and its status is even more important than the Boxian Town in Kunlun, Yanzhou.

And this family is Mo Fan's savior, the younger couple found themselves hunting outside and dragged themselves home, and at the same time, the second elder of the family felt that Mo Fan was a bit like their third son who died in the early years, so they accepted Mo Fan as their righteous son.

The family's surname is Zhuang, and it was also a big surname a long time ago, but it was lonely later. Nowadays, it can only be regarded as an ordinary family, the old man is called Zhuang Wenhua, who does not know a few words, but he is sincere to people, kind and simple, which can be felt even by Mo Fan, who has become a mortal.

The man who was dressed appropriately was his eldest son, Zhuang Ban, who was not bad, but he was a bit snobbish, and he was now a small leader of a noble family, and he was also a little capable. His son, that is, the kid who got Mo Fan up, is called Zhuang Chenglong, which can be regarded as a wish.

The second son, that is, the person who saved Mo Fan, is called Zhuang Zang, who looks very ordinary, looks very honest, and is indeed very honest, with a docile personality, very similar to Zhuang culture. A pair of children behind him, the boy is called Zhuang Goudan, and the female is called Zhuang Xiaoya, but they are only three or four years old, and they are twins before they can be named.

During the meal, the old woman helped Mo Fan fill a few large bowls of chicken soup, but they were all drunk by Zhuang Chenglong, Mo Fan didn't care, and the old woman was a little helpless.

Now their whole family is raised by Zhuang Ban, so she can't manage the family.

After eating, Zhuang Ban supervised Mo Fan, looked at Zhuang Zang who was talking to his wife, and said lightly.

"The second, the third, the eldest brother has something to tell you. ”

Zhuang Zang didn't have any heart, motioned to his wife to take the child back to rest first, looked at Zhuang Ban with a smile, and asked.

"What do you have to say?"

As soon as he said this, Zhuang Ban's wife sneered.

"Is there anything your eldest brother can use you, tell you, can you help? ”

Zhuang Zang's face turned red, and he was speechless.

Mo Fan's eyes were blank, and even now, he didn't speak.

Zhuang Ban spoke indifferently at this time, and there was a little smugness in his words.

"What about your eldest brother and I, I don't have much ability, I help the Miao family in the city to do something, this time is also a little credit, the fourth young master of the Miao family values me very much, let me move to the Miao family, and I will live there in the future. ”

After listening to this, Zhuang Zang laughed excitedly and patted Zhuang Ban's shoulder at the same time.

"Haha, eldest brother just has the ability, I can't catch up in my life, so I'll go back and clean up...... It just so happens that Goudan and Xiaoya are about to reach the age of going to school, and we also have a place to go to school when we move to Miao's house......"

Mo Fan was silent, even if he was already a mortal, after all, he used to be a monk, and some people could see it at a glance.