Chapter 21: The Savior

The black-clothed people behind Chen Fan were all overjoyed when they saw him fall off the horse, and they jumped off their horses one after another. The leading man showed a grim smile, approached Chen Fan step by step, and snorted coldly: "Boy, today is your death!"

Seeing that the leading man was walking towards him step by step, and he couldn't move because of an arrow wound, Chen Fan sighed silently: God is going to kill me!

Chen Fan held the belief that he would die, looked at the leading man with a sinister smile, he suddenly roared, stretched out his hand, grabbed the other party's arm, and used his strength to flick the black-clothed man in the direction of the cliff behind him.

The leading man in black obviously didn't expect Chen Fan to come to this hand, he was defenseless for a while, Chen Fan suddenly exerted such a force, he didn't stand firm in a few steps, staggered and fell on the edge of the cliff, and before he could stand up, Chen Fan hurriedly took another step forward, hugged the leading black-clothed man with both hands, and pushed him down the cliff.

Where could the leading black-clothed man withstand such a big pull, he only had time to scream and fall off the cliff behind him with Chen Fan......

"Ahh

The rest of the black-clothed people who witnessed the whole process of the incident were all shocked and hurriedly rushed to the edge of the cliff, but under this bottomless cliff, where could they still see the figure of a person? The only thing that could be heard was the whistling sound of the mountain wind blowing across the cliff wall......

Ten days later.

"Lan'er, don't waste your efforts, you see that he looks half-dead, most of them can't be saved!"

The one who spoke was a man with five big and three rough faces, with a dark complexion and a pitted face, definitely the kind of person who had a bad appetite. At this time, the black-faced man was clasping his hands on his hips, staring angrily at a 'mummy' on the bed that was wrapped like a rice dumpling and lying motionless.

Beside him, there was also a girl of little age. The girl's little face is round, her skin is white and tender, her eyes are watery, her eyelashes are very long, and she blinks like two small fans shaking and shaking, which is very cute.

"Brother, how can you do this? Since we saved people, we have the responsibility to cure them!" the girl pouted and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"What kind of bad luck have I fallen into! The black-faced man seemed to have been greatly wronged, and said indignantly.

"Oh, okay brother, go out quickly, I'm going to feed him medicine. The girl said as she pushed the black-faced man out the door. She knew that her brother was a typical knife-mouthed tofu heart, and he just complained verbally, if he really let him die and not save him, then he must not be so ruthless.

"Alas!" After being pushed and dragged by the girl to the door, the black-faced man first sighed heavily, and then strode into the distance, but before he could go far, he heard a scream from the girl in the room, accompanied by the sound of the medicine jar shattering.

"What's wrong?" the black-faced man hurried back into the house.

"He... He seemed to be awake. The girl pointed to the bandaged man on the bed, not knowing whether it was excitement or fear, and said incoherently.

"Oh? The black-faced man pressed his face close to the bed and examined it carefully.

The person lying on the bed was none other than Chen Fan, who had fallen off the cliff.

Chen Fan frowned slightly, feeling a terrible pain all over his body, as if he was being pierced by countless steel needles, he wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't exert any strength, and then, his consciousness was gradually waking up, slowly recalling everything that happened before......

He was chased and killed in the teahouse until he came to a cliff, and later, in the process of fighting with the leading man in black, he fell off the cliff with him......

Thinking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help but shudder, and opened his heavy eyelids with all his strength.

The first thing that catches your eye is a dark and ugly face.

"Alas!" Chen Fan sighed secretly, thinking that this should be the legendary black impermanence, it seems that he has hung up. Thinking of this, Chen Fan was desperate, so he simply closed his eyes and didn't think about anything anymore.

Seeing this, the black-faced man almost lost his nose, and said angrily: "Hey, why are you so rude? We saved you, at least say thank you!"

Oh, it's not a ghost! Chen Fan's heart moved, and he opened his eyelids again, and what he saw was the black-faced man's mouth closed one by one, as well as his not very friendly expression.

"You..." Chen Fan wanted to ask who the black-faced man was, but as soon as he said the word, the scratched scar on the corner of his mouth cracked, and a piercing pain made him give up his intention to continue, just curiously looking at the things around him.

Chen Fan's room was small and old-fashioned, with walls made of mud and thick straw above the roof. In addition, the facilities in the house are extremely rudimentary, except for the bed lying under him, there are only a few small wooden benches left.

His eyes turned to the two big living people in front of him, one was the 'Black Impermanence' who had just startled him, and the other was an unusually watery girl, sweet and cute, like a legendary elf.

The black-faced man asked for a long time, and when he saw that the other party didn't react at all, he scratched his head and said to the cute woman on the side: "Lan'er, it seems to be a mute!"

Chen Fan listened to the black-faced man's words, the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and at the same time he felt secretly funny, when did he become dumb?

When the girl heard this, her expression was a little lost, she glanced at Chen Fan with regret, and said to the black-faced man: "Brother, you take care of him first, and then I will fry a bowl of medicine." With that, the girl turned and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

"You let me take care of him? I don't think I can save this guy, lying in this place and getting in the way, what kind of medicine do you want...... Hey, Lan'er, don't leave yet......" Seeing the girl's back disappear from his sight, the black-faced man turned his head and glared at Chen Fan who was lying on the bed.

After a while, the girl returned to Chen Fan with the re-fried decoction, she raised her big watery eyes, looked at Chen Fan with a charming smile, and said with a smile: "Now, I'm going to feed you medicine." ”

The girl's smile was sweet, sweet enough to melt the thickest ice and snow in the world, at least that's what Chen Fan thought. Hearing that she was going to feed herself medicine, Chen Fan forcibly endured the pain at the wound and picked the corners of his mouth up, made a smiling gesture, and nodded vigorously at the girl.

At this time, the girl's smile became even sweeter, and she carefully scooped up a spoonful of the potion with a spoon, first put it to her mouth and blew it, and after making sure that the temperature was just right, she gently handed it to Chen Fan's mouth.

Chen Fan tried his best to barely open a small slit in his mouth, but before he could drink it, the decoction flowed out from the corner of his mouth again.

"Still can't drink medicine. The girl sighed lightly, then took a sip of the decoction with slightly red cheeks, leaned over, met Chen Fan's lips, and spit the decoction in her mouth into his mouth little by little.

Chen Fan didn't expect her to feed herself medicine like this, her face suddenly turned red and white, thinking that this girl wouldn't always feed herself medicine in this way, right? But when he looked at the girl's innocent eyes, he felt that he seemed to be too obscene......

After feeding the medicine, the girl gently wiped the residual juice from the corner of his mouth with her sleeve, and then gave him another instruction, then covered him with the futon, closed the door and left.

Seeing the girl leaving, Chen Fan wanted to sit up and take a look, but as soon as he turned over, the bones in his body seemed to be scattered, and he couldn't help but scream a few times in pain.

Chen Fan lay flat on the bed, simply no longer looked like anything, his eyes looked directly at the roof, and then there was a sound of whirring sleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

Chen Fan woke up and felt much better, the wound was no longer as painful as yesterday, and his body could move a few times. He tried to get out of bed, and to his surprise, he was able to walk with a limp.

The reason why he was able to recover so quickly was mainly because of Xiao Zhou Tianxing's Dou Yuan Gong's curative effect.

But all martial artists, the body will accumulate vitality, the level of vitality depends on the martial artist's own cultivation, after the martial artist is injured, the vitality remaining in their body will automatically converge to the wound, play a role in healing, but this process needs to consume a lot of vitality. Therefore, the little Zhou Tianxing Dou Yuan Gong in Chen Fan's body continuously released the vitality, so that Chen Fan's wounds healed and recovered quickly.