21, apprenticeship of the Dharma Saint (II)

The morning training continued, but the teenagers were whispering something to each other

"Did you hear about it, Han Feng fell from the mountain yesterday, and the village chiefs and elders all went over early to ask Mr. Liu to come over to see. ”

"I heard that when the eldest prince was carried to the village chief's house, he was bleeding all over his body and broke one of his arms, but I heard my uncle say that Mr. Liu treated the eldest prince early in the past, and although there is no major problem, the eldest prince is still in a coma."

Han Cheng was in a terrible mood at this time, Han Feng's expression in the past few days he saw it in his eyes, and he was also happy for Lord Han Ji in his heart, since the last time the eldest prince woke up, he began to have a great interest in cultivation, and the training in the past few days made Han Cheng give Han Feng a thumbs up, it is a matter of time before he goes down to the first order of the warrior, as long as he understands the qi machine, he will have the capital to cultivate the fighting qi after that, but what is it called yesterday, his two subordinates went to the back mountain to cut the grass and wanted to feed the livestock, but before he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw the eldest prince rolling down from the mountainside from a distance, and he also lost the weight of the eldest prince wearing a dark iron, Although the body was scratched by the branches, it was not a big deal, and the worst thing was that in the end, Han Feng hit a big tree that was washed down by the rain. The brain was concussed and he fell unconscious again.

Han Feng had a dream at this time: he had just escaped the erupting volcano from the edge of the crater in the dream, and had just walked to a safe place to rest, but he fell down the mountain when he stepped into the air, and he didn't know how long he had fallen. It was as if waiting for him underneath was like a bottomless black hole, and it didn't fall to the ground until his consciousness slowly dissipated.

Get up and look around, a plain white, except for white, there is no word to describe the boundlessness of this place, only white, a white expanse. The creaking sound of the snow on the ground brought back Han Feng's thoughts, and Han Feng sensed the approach of death.

At this time, the white picture began to change, the cold wind blew, and the goose-feather-like snow flakes mixed with the cold poured straight into Han Feng's clothes, Han Feng shivered, and the clothes on his body couldn't resist the cold wind mixed with snow at this time, and his body became colder and colder, until Han Feng curled up and shrank on the ground.

At this time, I only heard a woman's sigh in the wind, and a warm energy just wrapped Han Feng, Han Feng had never felt such warmth, although he had the luxury of hoping that someone could wrap himself in a warm embrace after the death of his parents, but with the cruel reality, Han Feng never had this idea again, he put this feeling on his sister, even if he was bitter, he had to make this relative feel warm, in fact, Han Feng has been doing this.

At this time, Han Feng dimly saw a woman in blue clothes walking towards him, and her thin body did not sway in the wind and snow, as if these wind and snow only appeared to welcome her arrival. Han Feng couldn't resist the fatigue of his body anymore with this thought, and fell asleep deeply.

The woman walked from far and near, calmly and elegantly, looking at the young man in front of her, the girl remembered her purpose this time, looking at the young man on the ground who did not make herself worthy of attention, the girl remembered the explanation of the master, and gently sighed and turned into a six-pointed star The snow flakes were imprinted on the left arm of the young man.

Han Feng's head hurts, and the village chief Han Qigong's head hurts now, elders, you look at me, I see that you don't speak, Liu Chengzong sat next to the village chief, picked up a teacup and drank it slowly, looking at Han Feng in a coma and thinking about something.

"What do you think this time? This time this big thing happened under our noses, do you want to give me an explanation?" the village chief's deep voice sounded.

"I didn't think that Han Feng could toss like this, a few days ago he woke up to join the training of the Youth League, everyone turned a blind eye, they all knew that this kid had a bad temperament, and it gave Lord Han Ji a headache, and he stopped after playing for a few days. This time, I thought it was like this at first, but I relaxed my vigilance, and the people who were usually responsible for protecting the son also deserted, but I didn't expect this kid to not cause trouble, and when he got into trouble, he not only tossed himself back to life, but also affected our old men. An elder surnamed Han pouted and said

"What do you think, Mr. Liu, Feng'er is seriously injured this time?" the village chief ignored the complaints of the other elders and turned to Liu Chengzong, who was drinking tea next to him, and asked.

"The injury is either too severe, or it rolled down from the mountain and made a lot of cuts, and it bleeds a little, but fortunately, the treatment is timely, and it can be made up with just a few patches of medicine, but ......" Liu Chengzong absentmindedly fiddled with the tea leaves floating in the teacup and frowned

"But this time this kid's head hit not lightly, this symptom master did not teach me how to respond, although my life is fine, but I don't know if I woke up and was injured. ”