[PS. Thank you for the unintentional monthly pass, Huya continues to kneel and beg for the support of book friends~] -

"Is this man dead...... Brother Lu...... What should I do?" asked a fair-skinned little girl with braids and a little cowardly looking among the children, wondering how to get better.

The other children were also at a loss, and they all looked at the tiger-headed child just now, he was obviously the head of the child called Brother Lu, only to see him think about it and then pointed to the little girl and said, "You go and inform the village chief, and then let's turn this person over first to see if he is breathing." ”

When the little girl heard this, she immediately ran to the north, and the other children turned the man in black over with all their hands and feet, only to see that this person's facial features were upright, but the several terrifying scars on his face were hideous and terrifying, and compared with his height, this person's body was also too thin.

This is Chen Zijing's doppelganger, he has long lost his direction after passing through the spatial turbulence, although he finally protected himself, but the injury on his body is not just talking, he is now obviously different from the direction where others are going, I don't know where he has gone.

"Look at this uncle's ......" The children realized that Chen Zijing's face was not only covered with wounds!

"Ahh

They were all dumbfounded when they had never seen such a terrible scene.

At this moment, a noise suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Where?"

"Grandpa the village chief, it's over there!"

Everyone was overjoyed, and turned their heads to see that the little girl who had just left was running towards this side with a few people.

The first was an old man, who had a white beard and white hair. Although he is old, he can see that some cultivation is in his body, at least the strength of the later stage of the martial arts.

There were several middle-aged men and women in the back, their steps were steady and powerful, and their eyes were shining.

These people all possessed the late-stage cultivation of martial apprentices, and their expressions were serious at the moment, and they hurried over behind the little girl.

They naturally found Chen Zijing lying on the ground, but their brows furrowed even tighter, especially after seeing his wounds from a distance, their eyes showed a solemn look.

"Cheng Lao. This is a warrior," a middle-aged strong warrior with a straw hat on his head in the group said softly, and the old man nodded after hearing this, and snorted.

They came to Chen Zijing's approach, and when they got closer, they gasped! Chen Zijing's body was not able to count the external injuries alone! Looking at the arm bones again, it was even more obvious that there were many fractures!

The old man surnamed Cheng squatted down with a solemn expression and tried it

"Hiss!" Suddenly, he gasped and exclaimed, "You're still alive!?"

They looked at the old man surnamed Cheng in disbelief, as if they thought he was joking, but from the old man's solemn eyes, they could see that he was serious.

"This, can you live like this? This person's vitality is too terrifying," several people immediately began to talk. If someone else says it, they can't believe their ears anyway.

No, the old man surnamed Cheng obviously has a high enough prestige, and no one will really question his words.

"What if that's the case?" muttered the stout warrior in the straw hat, seemingly hesitant.

"The wounds on this warrior's body are so terrible. It must be pursued by the enemy, and if we take it in, we will probably be wiped out."

"It's not uncommon for this kind of thing to happen," the middle-aged man cautiously reminded the old man, and the companions around him naturally agreed.

Only the eyes of a few children next to him flashed, and the tiger-headed child took the lead in whispering: "This uncle is so pitiful." Grandpa, please save him."

The old man surnamed Cheng was also embarrassed at this time, he looked at the adults around him, and then at the children next to him. Hesitant.

After a long time, he turned his head to look at a hill in the distance to the west, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "There is a wooden house on that mountain, we will place him there, and then treat him, and the rest will not be taken care of." ”

This is a good way to have both worlds, the wooden house is not close to their village, and if an enemy comes to find them, it will not easily affect them.

Thinking of this, everyone nodded, made a simple stretcher with wooden sticks and ropes, and then put Chen Zijing on it.

In this way, the group led him towards the hill to the west, where there was a hunter's abandoned wooden hut, barely sheltered from the wind and rain.

When we arrived at the wooden house, half an hour had passed.

Everyone put Chen Zijing flat on the bed, and after the old man surnamed Cheng drove the child and woman out of the house, he helped him completely take off the clothes that had been broken outside.

"Cheng Lao, that" someone pointed to the exquisite Qiankun bag that fell to the ground.

Old man Cheng looked at it, then at Chen Zijing, shook his head and said, "Don't think about it, it should be a high-level Qiankun bag, unless you have enough strength, you can't open the formation above at all." ”

The eyes of everyone who said this were light, and they almost couldn't control themselves because of greed just now.

At this moment, everyone exhaled, although they didn't get their wish, but their hearts suddenly relaxed a lot, like putting down a big stone.

Old man Cheng put the Qiankun bag at the head of the bed, then took out a pill from his arms and stuffed it into Chen Zijing's mouth, and then began to examine the injuries on his body.

"Arms, legs, ribs" Old Man Cheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and muttered, "What kind of strong cultivation does this have to be to continue to live under such an injury?"

Even if he saves it now, he doesn't know where to start first.

"Wang Zhuo!Liu Zhong!Ma Hao!" Old Man Cheng sorted out his thoughts and shouted to the two middle-aged martial artists next to him: "You two renew his arm, I'll get the left leg, Ma Hao, you even the right leg!"

The two big men nodded and began to work with the old man, and two hours passed, and the four of them were able to complete the work of reconnecting their limbs.

They wiped the sweat from their foreheads, exhaled heavily, and then took a break.

"Below are the ribs"

"Below is the neck and shoulder"

"Finally, the skin and flesh of the trauma are rinsed with clear wood core water, and then the grass ash is applied after stitches. ”

After a whole night, these people were busy before and after, they were drenched in sweat, quite hard, it was definitely a big project to say, it took a lot of time.

"Cheng Lao, this external injury has been treated, and the internal injury can be" Wang Zhuo, who participated in the healing, asked softly, he solemnly raised an important question, Chen Zijing's inner abdomen and meridians were also seriously impacted, misplaced, and even bleeding.

This is the problem that the old men have a headache for, they don't have enough cultivation to do these things.

"Even Martial Master Liu can't help it, Shunmai can only rely on himself" Old man Cheng shook his head helplessly, and then took out a cherished pill from his arms and stuffed it into Chen Zijing's mouth.

"Let's go, you've been busy all day, go back and rest and rest, we've done our duty. The old man waved his hand, and he walked away with the group.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Zijing's eyelids moved, and he blinked with him.

"Where am I?" he said, but he couldn't open his eyes, followed by a terrible pain that came from all over his body!

Although he had experienced this level of pain many times, each experience was more terrible than peeling off a layer of skin.

Having regained consciousness, he immediately tried to recuperate.

"No" Chen Zijing's heart was empty, he could feel the severity of his injuries, and it was a miracle that he was alive now.

However, his strong spirit and willpower have allowed him to develop a personality that will not give up no matter how great the difficulties are.

"Go on!" Chen Zijing gritted his teeth and said secretly, and then continued to try to adjust his vitality, but his body was still empty. (To be continued......)