Chapter 829: Su Wan'er
The girl was very curious, how could there be a person lying there in the primeval forest in the wilderness, could it be a dead man!
Thinking of this, the little girl first startled herself, and a picture of the victim being killed in the wilderness and throwing her body into the jungle suddenly appeared in her mind.
The pace of walking in the past can't help but slow down a lot. Encountering a dead person is still very scary for a little girl.
"Su Wan'er, what are you looking at, hurry up and look on the mountain over there, if you can't complete the task today, you will be punished again."
Beside Su Wan'er, an older woman urged. How can this Su Wan'er be so stunned, coming out to pick a medicine is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, a broken forest, what is there to see.
"Sister Yuting, it seems to be ...... over there It's like there's a dead man......"
Su Wan'er held the corner of her clothes with her small hand, and pointed to the jungle road over there, and from her angle, she happened to see the person lying down.
"What! Dead person? β
The woman named Sister Yuting was also taken aback, in the primeval forest, there is no shop in front of the village or behind the village, there is no one within a radius of 100 miles, except for the disciples who are responsible for collecting medicine, no one will come at all, how can there be a dead person in the woods?
Yang Yuting followed Su Wan'er's gaze, and sure enough, she found a person lying on the ground motionless.
"Let's take a look."
Yang Yuting is a lot older, and she is naturally bolder, so she will go over there immediately. Su Wan'er was curious, and also followed Yang Yuting over.
Seeing the strange behavior of the two of them, the other medicine collecting disciples also came over curiously after learning that there was a "dead man" lying on the ground over there.
Soon, the five herb-collecting disciples walked up to the lying man.
Several people could see at a glance that the person was wearing the clothes outside, and he was not from their Ancient Martial Sect. Generally speaking, most of the people in the Guwu Sect are wearing sect uniforms, and sect uniforms are basically retro type clothes. Some people rarely wear even if they have several different styles of clothing.
"He's not from the mountains, probably after being killed, he dumped his body here." A slightly older male disciple with a beard on his face said.
When ancient warriors meet people outside, they generally call themselves mountain people, and another meaning of mountain people is that they cultivate ancient warriors in the deep mountains.
"This man is not very old, probably in his early twenties, so young, how could he have been killed." Yang Yuting said with some regret. A teenager of this age is probably still a child in an outside family.
She had a happy family before she was ten years old, and the whole family regarded her as a princess, and then disaster fell from heaven, she became an orphan, and then later, she entered the master by chance and began to practice ancient martial arts.
"Let's go, what's so nice about a dead man." He waved his hand. He was ready to turn and leave.
"Wait, he looks like he's still breathing."
Su Wan'er, who had been looking at the "corpse" curiously, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, because the person actually made a slight breathing sound, and she was the most careful among everyone. At the same time, she has a very keen sense of perception, and although the breathing sound is inaudible, it still does not escape her eyes.
"And breathing, isn't it?" A young man who was only a little older than Su Wan'er said in surprise. Are you all injured like this and haven't died yet?
"It's really not dead, I can feel his heartbeat."
Su Wan'er stepped forward and found that it was not a dead person. She was no longer afraid, and walked up to the man and put her little hand on the man's chest. His heartbeat, though slow, was powerful.
This person was none other than Mo Wen, who was injured and fell into the jungle.
Although he killed the black-robed vampire, the trauma he suffered was unimaginable, and the most terrible injury was brought to him by the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear, and the thunder that destroyed his nature was devoured, if it wasn't for his body being strong enough, I am afraid that he would have been wiped out directly.
When several people heard this, they were immediately surprised, they were all like this and they hadn't died yet, and their lives were really big.
The man's body was in tatters, and there were blood stains everywhere, and the puddle of blood on his chest soaked all the clothes in front of him, and he lay on the ground motionless, and anyone who looked at him thought he was dead.
"I feel like he's still alive."
Su Wan'er touched Mo Wen's pulse and found that although his injuries were very severe, his pulse was very steady, not like a person who was about to die, and her face couldn't help but be happy.
"If you save a fart, if you don't die now, you will leave sooner or later, not to mention whether you will starve to death in this wilderness, even if you don't starve to death, you will be taken away by jackals."
The beard shook his head and said expressionlessly: "Let's go, don't worry about this person, we haven't finished today's task yet." β
"How can we throw him here, if we don't save him, he will really die." Su Wan'er was a little anxious, she was naturally kind, she didn't want a life to pass away if she was able to save it, so she would feel guilty in her heart.
"Senior Sister Wan'er, aren't you going to bring him back to the sect."
The beard was startled, and glared at Su Wan'er hatefully, he knew the character of this Wan'er sister too well, it was really possible for her to do this kind of thing, but how could she substitute such a person into the master's sect, and the elders of the sect would not be able to pass that level.
"Yes, bring him back to the sect, maybe he will be saved." Su Wan'er nodded, she didn't notice anything wrong with her senior brother's tone at all, she thought that it was the right thing to bring a dying person back to the sect for treatment.
"You ......" The beard was so angry that she couldn't speak, this Su Wan'er didn't have any eyesight.
"Senior sister, this person is not related to us, what are you doing to save him, we still have a task to complete, it is simply a burden to bring him, you don't want to be punished for not completing the task, right?"
Another young man persuaded him that it was definitely irrational to bring this person back to the sect, and they were not a charity, so how could they bring anyone inside.
"Senior brother, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, how can you see death and not save it." Su Wan'er objected, since such a thing happened, there was no reason not to save it.
"Senior Sister Wan'er, don't be naughty, this matter is up to Senior Brother, it will not be good for you to save him." The beard suppressed her temper and persuaded her with good words, this junior sister is just too simple, she can't even tell who this person is, the good guy and the bad guy, so she wants to take the risk to save him.
"No, senior brother, I think it was fate that he met us, maybe God told us to save him, Wan'er knows that good causes must have good results, and being kind to others is the truth that Master has taught me since I was a child." Su Wan'er insisted.
The beard was completely helpless, and looked at Yang Yuting on the side and said, "Senior sister Yuting, you persuade her." β
"Senior Brother Lu, you still don't know the temperament of Senior Sister Wan'er, once she decides something, the nine cows can't pull it back." Yang Yuting said helplessly.
Although saving someone's life is a good deed, and he has the ability to save a person, he feels a little guilty when he sees him fend for himself in the woods. But intellectually speaking, Yang Yuting still won't save this person.
"Senior Sister Wan'er, I speak more directly, we have a goal and task this time, if we can't complete the task, we will be punished, you take such a burden with you, do you want to drag everyone down?"
The young man who had never spoken out said with a cold face, it was not easy for them to find precious medicinal materials in the primeval forest, and bringing such a burden would first affect everyone.
As soon as these words came out, several people around immediately stopped talking, or looked down at their feet, or looked elsewhere, although this is indeed a bit excessive, but it is indeed their heart, but it is not good to say it directly.
With such a living dead, do they still want to complete the mission?
Su Wan'er bit her lower lip, lowered her head, tears were in her eyes, and only raised her head in the middle of the ring, and said softly: "Senior brothers and sisters, Wan'er knows that doing this will affect everyone, Wan'er doesn't want to do something sorry for you, but she can't watch a life pass away without saving him." So I decided to quit the medicine collection group and go back to ask my master for my guilt. β
As she spoke, Su Wan'er bent down and picked up Mo Wen, her petite body looked a little weird holding Mo Wen, but she was a martial artist, and holding Mo Wen was naturally not a problem.
Several people looked at Su Wan'er's departing back, their eyes were full of complicated colors, Su Wan'er was the youngest junior sister among them, and she was usually the object of protection. But at this time, they found that Su Wan'er had the courage and strength that none of them had.
Everyone didn't notice that when Su Wan'er picked up Mo Wen, Mo Wen's fingers trembled slightly.
When Mo Wen opened his eyes again, the sky outside was dark, and it was obviously night.
Mo Wen just lay on the bed, only his eyes were open, he found that his whole body was as stiff as if it was sealed in stone, and waves of pain kept hitting his mind, and it was difficult to move.
"It's really bad luck this time."
Mo Wen smiled bitterly, his injuries were much worse than he imagined, his body was filled with a thunderous power that destroyed his body, destroying the tissues in his body at any time, and what was even more terrifying was that those ruining forces blocked the meridians of his whole body, not only blocking his self-repair ability, but also banning his cultivation.
If the destructive thunder force is not expelled, his injuries will not be recovered for a day, and he is now lying on the bed and unable to move, no different from a wasted man.
"If I had known, I wouldn't have used the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear."
Mo Wen showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, although the power of the Heavenly Snake Divine Spear was ridiculously strong, but he almost killed him when he launched only one attack, and it was better not to touch that thing in the future if the ability was not enough.
"Fortunately, there is still the vitality remaining in the body and the inheritance power of Ji Wuya, which can slightly resist the power of the thunder that destroys the mière, and gradually and slowly repair the body, otherwise I really don't know what to do this time."
After discovering that there were still two forces in his body fighting against the power of thunder, Mo Wen breathed a sigh of relief, and when his injuries eased a little, he could open the medicine spirit ring and take out the healing elixir inside, which could somewhat restore his injuries. (To be continued......)