“...... Didn't you say to be ready first?"

"That's all it takes......"

“...... It's a foreigner......"

"What's wrong with the outlanders......"

“...... There was a great calamity...... There's no one left at home...... Net Worth Innocence...... Exactly ......"

"The day after tomorrow,...... Good day and auspicious day......"

Chen An listened to these trivial words in a daze, woke up slowly, and at the moment when his brain regained consciousness, a strange itch hit his whole body, making him want to scratch his heart and lungs. However, he did not dare to do anything, because he understood that this itch was due to the rapid healing of his physical injuries.

In the end, his sacrificial sword made him more seriously injured than Zhang Yanting, and almost all the bones of his body were completely crushed. The practice of drawing energy from the Trick Universe is something that only has the golden body, and it is not at all something that an ordinary martial artist who does not even have the pinnacle of the world can do, he is whimsical and forcibly uses it, so he naturally has to pay a price.

Fortunately, his two muscles and bones were completed, which made his physical body extremely strong, much stronger than the martial artists of the same realm, so that he could quickly recover from his injuries and not die under such serious injuries.

After enduring the discomfort at the beginning, he was finally able to adapt to this itch, and consciously guided his true qi to cooperate with the repair of the damage, so that he had time to look at the surrounding environment.

What's interesting is that he is also lying on a bed, surrounded by navy blue curtains, if Zhang Yanting knows that Chen An and him are treated in the end, I don't know how he will feel. Of course, Chen An didn't know Zhang Yanting's situation, he only remembered that the last sword before he lost consciousness cut off the lotus platform on his waist, as for where the lotus platform fell in the end, and what happened to Zhang Yanting, Chen An'an didn't know.

Now Chen An doesn't have time to care about these, and figuring out the current situation is the most important.

Because of his strong physique, the injuries on his body were healed when he was in a coma, and he could fully recover as long as he recuperated for a few more days. And because the consumption of a martial art is too great, and because of the damage of the meridians, even a finger can't be moved for the time being, but the foundation of the martial arts is not damaged, and after the body recovers, the martial arts can almost be restored to the level of resonance and vitality to attract celestial phenomena. As for returning to the realm of Dacheng on location that he broke through in the face of Zhang Yanting, I am afraid it will take more than a month.

The cultivation of the true qi of the body corresponds to the celestial phenomena, and the spiritual cultivation corresponds to the external scene, and the sword is the common consumption of the essence and spirit, and the cultivation of the physical body is nourished with the help of external forces, and it is easy to recover; but the consumption of the spiritual realm, the damage of the momentum can only be recovered by oneself, and it is not so simple.

However, the spiritual momentum is based on the qi and blood of the physical body, and the foundation of his physical body is complete and undamaged, and the recovery of the spiritual momentum is only a matter of time.

There is no need to start again like the last time after the Great Zhou Donghai battle, which made Chen An sigh of relief, although this move is a way to hurt the enemy and hurt himself, but it can be used as a hole card, that is, Chen An only thinks about the lotus, and that sword does not attack Zhang Yanting's vital point, otherwise, this move can be effectively killed in the face of the Dharma Grandmaster, not to mention a Zhang Yanting.

The internal situation was safe, and Chen An began to care about the external environment.

This should be a wing room, the furniture is antique, according to the ornaments on the bed and the brocade covered on the body, it is judged that the owner's family has a lot of money, even if it is slightly inferior to the Shen family in the original city, it will not be bad.

He was saved by someone, although he was very reluctant to be favored, but Chen An has always had clear grievances, revenge to revenge, and kindness to repay.

Just when he was thinking about what he was doing, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl walked in, she was dressed in an emerald green thin shirt, highlighting her delicate and petite figure, her head was tied with a double ring to indicate that she was still young, and she was holding a copper basin in her hand, which was filled with water, as if she had been serving Chen An for these days.

"Huh, are you awake?"

The girl was surprised to find that Chen An, who had been unconscious, opened her eyes and looked at her, and she didn't care about anything else, so she put down the copper basin and ran out again.

"Master, master, uncle woke up......"

"Uncle? What is this name?" Chen An was stunned, he didn't understand what kind of custom this place was, he even casually called a stranger his aunt, and the girl was wearing a thin shirt, and there were still people in the Northland who would wear a thin shirt? Or is this still the Northland?

Thinking of this, Chen An couldn't help but think of the formation he was bound by Zhang Yanting, what kind of formation was it, and what was its function, it seemed that he couldn't resonate with his vitality, and there was nothing else to do. All these doubts were strung together, and he was puzzled.

Without giving him time to think deeply, the emerald green girl walked in again, accompanied by a fifty-year-old man to Chen An's bed.

Although almost everyone in the Great Dry World practices martial arts, they do not enter the heavens and guide the essence of heaven and earth vitality to refine the essence, and they still cannot live forever, or even have to fight against the harsh natural environment in the north, and it is already considered a long life to live past sixty. If you are over fifty years old, you can naturally call yourself an old man.

The old man was dressed in a brocade robe, with a hat on his head, and a kind face, he walked up to Chen An, looked at him kindly, and said with concern: "Child, you are awake, but what else is uncomfortable?"

Chen An has indeed cultivated his temperament in the past few years of living in Pingzegou, no longer weary of the world, and has also understood human feelings, and will not be as cool as when he first met Mrs. Shen, obviously grateful to others and cool, now he faced the old man and responded with a smile: "Did the old man save me? I don't know the name and surname of the benefactor? ”

Chen An's tone was sincere and heartfelt.

"Hey", the old man dragged a long note to show that Chen An had spoken, and then replied: "Old decay Huang Wei, little brother doesn't have to be like this, peace of mind to recuperate", said he relieved two more sentences and said: "Little brother, you fell down from the mountain, fortunately, you are young and strong, there is no big problem, as long as you cultivate more, it will be good in a few days, and if there is anything, you will tell Xiu'er to do it." As he spoke, he pointed to the emerald green girl who showed her head behind her, and looked at Chen An curiously, and Chen An knew the name and surname of this little girl.

Chen An was also aware of the two changes in the old man's title, but he was too presumptuous to ask bluntly, and this was really the Northland? Chen An couldn't get up, he couldn't verify, but he was lying on the bed and feeling the warmth around him, not like he could do it by lighting a brazier. In the northland, light the brazier, sleep on the fire kang, and be wrapped in a quilt and shiver from the cold.

Before these doubts could be resolved, Chen An heard the old man ask again: "I don't know what to call the little brother, who else is in the family, where is he? The old man sent someone to send them a letter to inform the little brother of your safety, which can also relieve them of their worries." ”

Knowing that this was the old man's words, Chen Anxin tightened, of course he couldn't let the old man verify his identity, whether it was safe here is still unknown, the disappeared Zhang Yanting didn't know where he was, and the grudges of the Guanghan Gao family, he didn't even have the power to protect himself now, how could he easily confess.

So a gloomy color appeared on Chen An's face, and he compiled a new identity in a low and slow tone: "The boy's surname is Chen Dan's name, and there is no one in the family anymore, this time he was going to other places to join his relatives, but he didn't want to meet bandits halfway, and he fell into the valley after chasing and fleeing." The last sentence was to tell the old man what he had fallen from the mountain.

"No one is good, oh no, I mean it's a pity," the old man was overjoyed, and then said in a tone of regret: "Little brother doesn't have to be too sad, just treat this as his own home, live in peace of mind, and take care of his body before he can make plans again." ”

Chen An glanced at the old man curiously, this old man was just suspected of laughing, he was so happy without identity and background?

"Thank you Huang Weng," Chen An said sincerely, but the gratitude in his heart had faded a lot, there was weirdness everywhere here, there must be demons when things went wrong, it was better to be careful and find out the situation, don't end up benefactoring into enemies, and waste your feelings in vain.

The old man Huang Wei instructed Xiu'er two more words, and then said goodbye, so that Chen An could recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind, and he was happy that he didn't know what to do.

The maid Xiu'er was left behind, brought the copper basin to the bed, and continued the previous work to wash Chen An.

Chen An took the opportunity to pretend to be kind and asked, "Miss Xiu'er, Huang Weng was in a hurry just now, and I haven't had time to ask where this place is?"

Xiu'er lowered her head and fiddled with the towel in the basin, her long eyelashes trembled slightly when she heard this, and replied softly: "Aunt Hui...... Childe's words, this is Hejian Town. ”

What kind of place is Hejian Town? Chen An was stunned, he had memorized the map of the entire Beidi in detail in order to make a strategy in the Jingge Pavilion of Lingshu Temple, and there was no Hejian Town around Shangluo at all. However, the administrative units at the village and town level are not even small cities in the territory of the Great Cadres, and even in the sparsely populated and barren land of the North, there are as many as a cow's hair. Especially in the places near the border fortress, many grassland fugitive slaves came to the territory of the Great Qian, set up camp and recuperate and become new villages and towns, and some of the original villages and towns were destroyed by the grassland bandits and disappeared on the territory of the Great Qian, so the changes of villages and towns are really common in the north, and it is normal that they are not recorded on the map.

However, since the name of the river stream is close to a certain river, figuring out what the river is can determine where you are now.

So Chen An asked again: "This Hejian Town should be the place of outstanding people, otherwise how can such a beautiful character as a girl be born, I don't know which river is next to it?"

In order not to be obtrusive, the purpose was too obvious, he also pretended to chat, and praised more, but this sentence made Xiu'er's head almost poke into the basin, and a strand of hair hung down on her sideburns, Chen An couldn't see her face clearly, but the red ears directly explained how lethal Chen An's words just now were.

Chen An was dumbfounded, she only praised slightly, and there was no sincerity in her tone, how could she be shy like this? Thinking of the little peach beside Mrs. Shen, even if someone told a meat joke in front of her, she could still reply with an excited face to a more explicit one, Chen An couldn't help but deeply doubt, is this really the Northland?