Volume 1, Ming Chronicle 55, Deep Mountain Village

In a manor of the royal family, everyone gathered together, Zhao Tianming pondered for a moment and said, "Sword Elder, let's talk about it." ”

Zhao Jian paused and said: "When I arrived that day, everyone had already retreated, and I was dragged by the jade sea. Two days later, Na Yuhai said that Yu Wuyan had killed him in the depths of the snowfield, and after a big battle with Yuhai, Yuhai followed, and when I rushed to the crack in the ice field, I searched for a day, but only found some ashes at the scene. Li Shi is afraid that he has really been poisoned. As he spoke, he pulled out a wooden box.

When Li Fengchun heard this, he stood up and staggered, held on to the chair, and took the wooden box tremblingly, with only a few ashes and a yellow piece of linen in the wooden box.

Seeing this, thinking of his usual appearance, dressed in a blue shirt, carrying a small yellow bag sewn by his mother's own hand, always with a gentle smile, he couldn't help but sit down on the chair in a gloomy manner, like an old man in the twilight, which made people's hearts ache.

"I don't believe it." Zhao Qi had tears in his eyes, and said stubbornly: "Master Li, what about Li Shi's soul lamp, has the soul lamp been extinguished?"

Li Fengchun said in a low and hoarse voice, "The last time Yu Wuyan attacked the Aoki Gate, the soul lamp room was broken, and all the soul lamps were broken. ”。

When everyone heard this, they were silent and fell into a state of sorrow.

"I don't believe it, I'm going to find him." Zhao Qi said and rushed outside.

A golden light flashed, and Zhao Tianming stood in front of her and said in a deep voice: "Don't go, now that the big war is about to start, it will be very dangerous for you to go out." As he spoke, he restrained her and told the guards to take her down and take care of her.

"Li Shi was affected by my Su Nu Sect, so he suffered this catastrophe, and I swear by Bai Su here, I will not avenge this revenge and never preach."

"The same is true of my Heavenly Sword Sect, Li Daoyou has helped my sect a lot, and it is even more in order to save us that he used himself to lead away Yu Wuyan, and my Heavenly Sword Sect is duty-bound in this matter." Dao Wanming said calmly.

"It's also my fault for this matter, the sword is getting old late, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter. This time, Damyeongdong will be open to you from tomorrow, so let's try to improve your strength before the big war. Zhao Tianming said.

At the junction of the 100,000 mountains and the snowfields, there is a small valley in the jungle, a small village of dozens of families lives along the river, and dozens of wooden houses are built around the open space in the middle.

As smoke wafted from the cooking, the six-year-old stone was picked up by his mother's ears and reluctantly drove the cow to the river to drink.

The cool river water sprinkled on his face, dispelled the sleepiness of the little stone, wiped the water droplets on his face indiscriminately, his eyes were wide open, and the crisp children's voice sounded after being stunned for a long time: "There is a person in the river, there is a person in the river."

The whole village was awakened by the screams. A few young villagers ran to the river and picked up the young man floating in the river.

An elderly man stepped forward, saw the wound on the young man's back, and touched the artery in his neck: "It's still alive, look at this wound like it was scratched on the back by a beast, let's carry it back first." ”

"Village chief, where are you going?" A man in the prime of life asked.

"It's just my firewood shed, it's hard to say if he is injured like this." The old man returned home.

In the small courtyard, a thatched hut was built in front of the three huts, and everyone cleaned up, set up a plank bed, and lay the young man on the plank, only to see that the flesh and blood on his back were blurred, and the village chief cleaned the wound, smeared some herbs, and dispersed the crowd.

In the evening, dozens of people, young and old, gathered in the village chief's courtyard, and Shi shouted: "Grandpa the village chief, is that person dead?" ”

"No, I changed some medicine at noon, and it seems to be much better now, maybe I can wake up tomorrow." Thanks to the discovery of the stone, otherwise this person would not have survived. As he spoke, the old village chief touched the little head of the stone lovingly.

In the early hours of the morning, Li Shi, who was in a daze, dreamed of the past, an emergency brake sound, he saw that he threw dozens of meters and then fell heavily on the cement pavement, scarlet blood flowed all over the ground, panicked people shouted, surrounded him, he saw himself on the ground moved, and then closed his eyes.

Oh! Oh! At the sound of the rooster, he moved his fingers and slowly came to his senses, and there was a coolness from the wound. He moved his arm, and there was a tearing pain in his back.

After sensing it, the sea of knowledge dried up like a cracked glass, as if it was slowly recovering, and at this rate, it would take at least more than a month to repair it, and then he could barely open the storage ring.

The dantian was even more sealed by something like black frosted glass, and Yuan Ying looked at it on the opposite side of the black glass, and he couldn't absorb the slightest spiritual power. Fortunately, there is a body in infancy, and it can be resisted and recovered.

With a squeak, the bamboo door of the small courtyard was pushed open, the stone walked to the head of the bed, kicked down and looked up at Li Shi's face, suddenly his eyes opened, and the stone was so frightened that he sat on the ground, and the countless notched pottery bowls in his hands fell to the ground, and the water in the bowl spilled all over the ground.

The stone was about to open his mouth and cry, as if he thought of something, his mouth was wide open, and tears rolled in his eyes, but they did not fall, and he kept staring at him in a daze. Seeing this little doll, Li Shi's heart moved, as if he saw a flower.

After a while, the stone finally came back to his senses and said happily: "You are alive, ah no, are you awake?" Grandpa the village chief, that person is alive. The cheerful and crisp sound of the children's voice woke up the whole village again.

The old village chief opened the door with his clothes on, and helped Li Shi to sit up: "Housheng, it's good to wake up, it's good to wake up, it's not easy to go into the mountains to hunt these days, look at your back, I'm afraid you're caught by a big worm, it's scary, but fortunately, your life is big." ”

Then the crowd that poured into the courtyard told him that Little Stone had seen him.

"Thank you, folks, for saving your life." Li Shi got up and saluted, and then shook and sat down on the board.

Everyone said that there was no need to thank him, anyone who saw an injured person would be rescued, so that he didn't have to take it to heart. After greeting for a while, the village chief let everyone disperse.

"Housheng, look at your clothes, although they are in tatters, they are not ordinary people, right?" The old village chief glanced at Li Shi and asked.

"The village chief has good eyesight, I was originally a wandering man, who came into the mountains to collect medicine, unfortunately got lost, walked around, and encountered a big insect, and fell into the water after being injured, so I came here by mistake, and was fortunate to be rescued by the villagers." He said, and bowed again.

The village chief hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him and said: "That's so much courtesy, you have a good rest for a while, and then I will ask my wife to clean the house next door, you go back to the house to live, I rescued you that day, and it was difficult to survive, so I didn't carry it into the house, I was afraid of bad luck, and I didn't want you to live, so I went into the house to live later." So saying, the village chief went into the house.

In the middle of the night, an old woman came out of the house, held a small yellow bag in her hand and handed it to Li Shidao: "This is yours, when I rescued you yesterday, I kept it on my body, so I took it down, washed it, and sewed it up." Come, come into the house. The woman led him into the side room, pointed to the bed that had been made, and said, "This is where you live." I'm going to cook, I'll call you to eat later. ”