After a while, Mu Weibai arrived at the Valley of Hundred Flowers. Putting down the back basket behind him, he carefully climbed up towards the cliff on the left side of the Hundred Flowers Valley, slowly cut off the ice blue flowers one by one, held them in his hands, and carefully climbed down to put them in the back basket. As soon as the back basket was filled, Mu Yubai sat down on the ground tiredly. Although it was cold, the vigorous exercise of climbing up and down still made Mu Weibai's forehead sweat a lot.

"In order to pick these bastards, I'm tired of Uncle Ben, huhu, go back, no, I have to eat a braised pig's trotters to make up for it!" Mu Yabai said to himself while wiping his sweat. At this moment, Mu Kubai heard a 'squeaky squeak' sound behind him! This was the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow, Mu Habai immediately made a judgment, and turned to look back.

Behind him, a young man in silver-white armor with a disheveled head appeared. The young man was holding a cyan sword, and walked towards Mu Yubai's location with difficulty, this person was Fang Yunan. Seeing this, Mu Yubai hurriedly picked up the sickle on the ground, looked at Fang Yunan vigilantly, and slowly retreated.

Fang Yunan was obviously very badly injured, and his steps were faltering, as if he was going to fall down at any moment. But under the messy hair, a pair of eyes were still dark and deep staring at Mu Yabai in the distance.

Mu Yunan watched Fang Yunan slowly walk towards him step by step, unconsciously clenched the sickle in his hand tighter, and shouted to Fang Yunan: "Hey, don't come here! Be careful when you come over, Uncle Ben, you're welcome!" Mu Yubai's high-pitched and loud voice stirred up echoes in the valley!

But Fang Yunan didn't hear it, and still dragged his seriously injured body towards Mu Yubai. Mu Weibai, who was getting more and more frightened, didn't dare to stay any longer, and quickly ran towards the bamboo basket in front of him, carrying it on his shoulder, and running out of the valley without looking back.

Mu Kubai had just run out a few meters away, when he heard a soft sound of 'plopping' from behind him, Mu Kubai immediately fell on the snow in fright, and begged for mercy loudly: "Uncle I'm sorry, I shouldn't have blocked your way! I'll just go away! This road is for you to go!" Mu Kubai shouted, and listened nervously to the movement behind him.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound from behind, and Mu Yubai looked behind him worriedly. "Huh, why is that person gone, where did that voice come from?" Mu Yubai was very puzzled, so he slowly got up and looked behind him carefully.

At this time, Fang Yunan had already fallen on the snow, and the hot blood flowing from his chest dripped on the snow, melting little by little round holes. Seeing this, Mu Yubai still vigilantly slowly approached Fang Yunan. "Dead?" Mu Yubai thought to himself as he looked at Fang Yunan, who was motionless. Immediately, he was not afraid, he walked quickly to Fang Yunan's side, kicked his shoulder, and saw that Fang Yunan's face was still pale, and there was no sign of soberness.

Mu Yubai squatted directly next to Fang Yunan, put his index finger under Fang Yunan's nose, and felt it carefully. "Not dead yet, but soon. Mu Baibai said to himself: "Seeing that you are seriously injured, it is also an unintentional mistake to scare me, I will forgive you!" With that, he stood up and prepared to walk out of the valley.

"Forget it, the so-called doctor's benevolence, when you meet me today, you can be considered lucky. Mu Yubai sighed, then squatted down again, slowly opened Fang Yunan's eyelids, and looked at it carefully! After reading it, he grabbed Fang Yunan's right hand again, put his fingers together, and put it on his wrist, feeling the pulse carefully.

"It's strange, obviously the breath is getting weaker and weaker, but the body is full of life. Is this going to die or to live?" Mu Bai wondered. "No matter, let's stop the bleeding from the external injury first. As soon as he said it, Mu Yubai immediately took off the armor on Fang Yunan's body, and then untied the clothes under the armor.

"Hiss-" Looking at the wound on his chest, Mu Yubai gasped and exclaimed, "What's going on?" I saw that there was a hole the size of a fist in Fang Yunan's chest, which was bleeding outward. But the strange thing is that this wound has been healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, but because of the obstruction of the black light in the center of the wound, the wound has never been able to heal completely, and it has been stalemate.

"He's not supposed to be an ordinary person. Mu Kubai thought. "Let's take him back first, let my mother take a look, maybe he can be saved." Then Mu Yubai tore off a strip of cloth from Fang Yunan's clothes and bandaged the wound so that it would not flow to his body when he was on his back. Then he put the sickle in the back basket and tied the back basket to Fang Yunan's back. He picked up Fang Yunan on his back and walked towards the outside of the valley.

Generally, a teenager of Mu Yabai's age can't carry such a weight. But Mu Weibai has the strength that does not match his age. One is the body that has been exercised by climbing mountains and trees since childhood. The second is that since Mu Yubai knew that his meridians were fragile, he wanted to strengthen his body, hoping that one day he could strengthen the muscles and meridians in his body to a level that could accept the impact of Xuan Li and step into the path of martial arts. Unfortunately, there has not been much progress in the meridians, but the strength of the body is increasing.

The snow was fluttering, but dense beads of sweat covered Mu Ya's white forehead, dripping on the snow. Slowly, the sky had begun to darken, and at this time, Mu Kubai was only a short distance away from Fuchuan Town.

"Hidden White——。 ”

Suddenly, there was a shout in front of Mu Kushi, and Mu Kubai looked at the road ahead when he heard the sound. "Why are you still here at this time? Your mother is in a hurry to find you everywhere!" said Geng Er, the blacksmith in the town. "Uncle Geng, I went to collect medicine. Mu Kubai said with difficulty. "Picking medicine, you're going to pick people, right? Who are you carrying on your back?" Geng Er asked with a smile. "A patient, don't talk about uncle, I have to go back quickly. After Mu Yubai finished speaking, he continued to lower his head and walked towards the town with Fang Yunan on his back. "Hey, this kid, it's mysterious!" Geng Er looked at Mu Weibai and smiled.

By the time Mu Yubai walked to the pharmacy, it was already completely dark.

"You bastard, why did you come back so late, why did you go to collect medicine?" Before Mu Weibai arrived at the pharmacy, he had already heard the shouting and scolding coming from the door of the pharmacy.

"Mother, I'll go, when I go to collect medicine, I rescued a person, you look at it, he seems to be dying!" Mu Yubai shouted to Luo Xin at the door panting, and as soon as he finished shouting, he quickly put Fang Yunan on the ground, and then sat down on the ground, breathing in a big gulp.

When Luo Xin heard this, he hurriedly ran over from the door, looked at Mu Weibai and asked anxiously, "Son, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I'm just tired!, but he's in trouble, he's been carrying it for so long, do you think he's dead? If he's dead, then I'm too unworthy," Mu Yubai pointed to Fang Yunan on the ground and said.

Luo Xin looked in the direction of Mu Weibai's finger, and saw a young man lying on the snow, with a trace of white gas between his mouth and nose, so he replied: "He still has breath, he shouldn't be able to die for a while! Who is he?"

Hearing Luo Xin's words, Mu Weibai breathed a sigh of relief, closed his eyes tiredly and said: "I don't know, I met it when I went to Baihua Valley to pick ice blue flowers, I originally wanted to save him and then I didn't care, who thought that his injury was very strange, I couldn't cure it, so I rescued him." ”

"Well, yes, you know what it means to be benevolent! you can get him and Ice Blue Flower to the pharmacy!" Luo Xin finished speaking, and turned around with a smile and walked towards the pharmacy next to the pharmacy.

"Hey, don't, big beauty, I'm very tired now, can you help me?" I didn't eat a mouthful of food in the afternoon, I didn't drink a drop of water, I'm about to collapse now!" Mu Weibai hurriedly shouted at Luo Xin's back. Luo Xin still walked towards the pharmacy, and said without looking back: "The person you brought back yourself will be responsible to the end, which is also part of the benevolence of the doctor." ”

Bedside in the pharmacy,

"He's not an ordinary person. ”

"Of course I know he's not an ordinary person. ”

"He's not in a good place. ”

"I also know that his injury is very unusual. ”

"He's very handsome"

"Don't I know that he looks very good, Mu - Kou - Bai!!, you get out of here for the old lady, don't bother me again!" Luo Xin yelled angrily at Mu Kui Bai.

"Don't, can't I shut up, I won't say a word from now on, right? Look at why his injuries are so strange!" Mu Yabai said helplessly.

Luo Xin turned his head at this time, and continued to put his hand on Fang Yunan's wrist, his eyes slightly closed, and he sensed it carefully. After a long while, he opened his eyes, looked at the wound on Fang Yunan's chest and said, "Yinbai, you have picked up an amazing character this time." ”

“......”

"He is not only a martial arts cultivator, but his realm of martial arts cultivation is not low. ”

“......”

"What realm do you guess he is?"

“......”

"Mu-Kui-Bai!!" Luo Xin saw that Mu Kuibai didn't say a word, and immediately became angry, and shouted at Mu Kuibai viciously.

"Hey, hey~ !!You didn't let me speak just now, don't move me!" Mu Yubai hurriedly explained, then his eyes rolled, and he immediately changed the topic and said, "Hey! By the way, you just said that he is a martial arts cultivator, and his realm is extremely high?"

Hearing this, Luo Xin glared at Mu Yubai angrily, then turned his head to look at Fang Yunan who was lying on the bed, and said solemnly: "This person should be a strong man who has reached the Xuanyin Realm in martial arts."

"Xuanyin Realm, what is that, does it have anything to do with his injuries?" Mu Yabai wondered.

Luo Xin looked at Mu Weibai and affirmed: "Of course it matters, didn't you feel the vitality in his body when you took the pulse?"

"Yes, obviously his breath is very weak, and he feels like he is about to die, but his body does not look like a dying person at all. Mu Yubai scratched his head and frowned.

Luo Xin continued: "You think the strange thing is not limited to this, the wound on his chest will heal automatically, but that black gas hinders the healing of his wound, you don't know why, right?"

As soon as Luo Xin's words fell, Mu Yubai said eagerly: "Yes, mother, don't hang my appetite, tell me what's going on, right?"

Luo Xin looked at Fang Yunan and said seriously: "The reason why this is like this is because of the life and death qi in his body. ”