Hearing the news, both of them looked embarrassed, the man in black and white hair said.

"Now that the battle on the front line is urgent, the Ghost Venerable and the Sword Venerable are not in the clan, and the fallen floating life still needs to inform the Ghost Venerable. ”

So saying, he sent for the nobles to inform their men.

Jianya Lao also said at this time: "This matter is not only the work of Longhu Mountain, but also revenge, we need to step up border defense." ”

As he spoke, he also instructed his subordinates to step up inspections.

A group of people were busy in the cliff mountain for a while, and those purple monks packed up the bodies of the dead monks for burial, and at the same time, it was reasonable to be on the top of the mountain full of blood.

After half an hour, another light came from the sky, and soon an old man fell here.

But this person is not an old ghost, he wears a hat and carries a fish basket with him, which is the sorrow of one of the five generals.

When the sorrow came, he had already received the news, and at first, with his understanding of the floating life, he thought that the floating life would never die so easily.

But when he saw the floating dagger, he couldn't help but sigh.

"The old man thinks that even if the five generals are dead, you shouldn't die, alas, ......"

With a long sigh of grief, he didn't know how to tell the other three generals the news.

He put away his floating dagger and turned to the old fang.

He is the one who is involved, and the sorrow has many questions at this time.

Sadness approached Lai Ya Lao to ask about the situation at that time, and Wai Ya Lao slowly said that the battle between Fusheng and that person was born, and its meticulous process made Sorrow not have much doubt.

After listening to this, the sorrow was not asked, and at this time, the cliff had been cleaned, and all traces of the fighting here had been swept away.

The old man and the others also left quickly, and they rushed back to make a report on the matter.

And at this time, a new battle between the front and Bashan had begun, and although it was a big matter, it was easy to ignore it in the context of the big battle.

At this time, the sky gradually brightened, and sorrow turned around here, leaving no trace here, and it was all cleaned.

Or too clean.

Sorrow walked on the edge of the cliff, looking at the short sword floating in his hand and muttered to himself.

"They say that you have exhausted your flesh and blood and dissipated into smoke, and now that the war has begun, the clan will definitely not pursue this matter in the short term. But that doesn't mean that the lies can be covered up. ”

He looked at the floating broken sword, felt the residual breath on the sword, and stared at the bottom of the cliff with sad eyes.

......

The people on the cliff dispersed, and the place fell silent again.

A few days passed, and no one came from the cliff.

In the dense forest under the cliff, Lin Qi's figure had disappeared, only a series of mule hoof marks left on a path.

Following this path, more than 20 miles away, there is a village hidden in the mountains and forests, and only some weak old people are still in this village.

There were no young adults in the village, not even children, only a few playing in the fields.

In a wooden house in this village, Lin Qi was lying on an old wooden bed at this time, although he was still embarrassed at this time, but fortunately, some of the injuries on his body were bandaged.

He had been in a coma for several days and had not moved.

And at this moment, outside the door of the hut, there was the voice of an old woman and an old man talking.

"Your son didn't mean to come back to see you in the next few days. ”

The old woman replied, "The clan has been busy lately, and he may not be back until later." ”

The old man also smiled and said: "Busy, busy, I heard that the clan is going to war with Bashan again, and your son should be busy because of this." ”

The old woman sighed: "Alas, if possible, how good it would be for my son not to fight this battle, I don't know if it is good or bad for me to go." ”

"Indeed, you have a son at an old age, and your husband died early, and now you have a son looking forward to it, alas. ”

The old man said and diverted the topic: "By the way, the kid you brought back a few days ago, has he woken up?" ”

The old woman replied, "I don't think this young man will wake up in a few days because he is so badly wounded." ”

The old man also lowered his voice at this time and said: "You too, this person is unknown and seriously injured, so you will bring him back, aren't you afraid that he is a villain?"

But the old woman said, "I just saw that he thought of my son, and when I thought that he was also on the battlefield, my heart was not disturbed. If saving a man can accumulate some merit for my son, then I must do it, and I see that this young man has a good face, and does not look like an evil man. ”

The old man also said, "In that case, it's fine, but you better be more careful." ”

After speaking, he heard the footsteps of Yan Shan slowly moving away.

At this time, Lin Qi also slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the strange old beams, feeling the real pain coming from his body, he knew.

I'm still alive.

What is this place?

Lin Qi secretly said in his heart, that is, he supported his body, and as he sat up, Lin Qi felt a sharp pain all over his body, he took a look at his body, there were bandages everywhere and holding herbs, and the leg that was broken before was also caught by a splint.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the place again.

He was in an old room, small with a bed and a counter.

There was a window at the head of Lin Qi's bed, and the sunlight from outside the wooden boat poured in, sprinkled on Lin Qi's bedboard, feeling this sunshine, Lin Qi couldn't help but feel Su Chang.

But then I remembered everything that had happened in the past few days, and a colicing pain appeared in my heart.

He clutched his chest, grief-stricken in his heart.

"Senior brother, Fusheng, I'm ...... I'm sorry for you. ”

Whispering, Lin Qi couldn't help but have tears in his eyes, and his voice was a little choked.

At the same time as Lin Qi was muttering to himself, a child's voice suddenly came from the windowsill behind him.

"Shame, shame, big brother crying nose shame. ”

Lin Qi turned his head suddenly when he heard this, and there was a yellow-mouthed child lying on the windowsill, this child had round cheeks, big and black eyes, quite a spirit, and two hair balls on his head, which was very cute.

Lin Qi was still a little embarrassed when this kid said it, and he smiled and said.

"No brother just eyes in the sand, by the way, do you know what kind of place this is?"

The kid said with a grin.

"This is Qingyun Village. ”

"Qingyun Village?" Lin Qi pondered for a moment, and guessed that he was probably rescued by the people in the village.

He suddenly realized that this place was still in the Purple Hades Clan, and the old man would definitely come to find him.

Thinking like this, Lin Qi asked eagerly.

"Kid, do you know how long I've been unconscious here?"

When the child heard this, he took his chubby fingers and counted them slowly.

"Well, one~two~three, ah, my brother has slept for three days, and my brother can sleep better than Dafu. ”

The kid said to Lin Qi with a smile on his three fingers.

It's been three days, I've been in a coma for three days, and the old man hasn't found me yet.

Lin Qi couldn't help but feel nervous, he was nervous for a while, and he heard the kid ask with a grin.

"Big brother doesn't want to ask who Daifuku is?"

Lin Qi smiled and asked, "Who is Dafu?"

"It's my big pig. ”

Listening to the child's words, Lin Qi also smiled, and couldn't help but feel that this child was very cute.

At this time, there was a call outside the window, and the child said when he heard it.

"Ah, my mother told me to go back, big brother, can you play with me tomorrow. ”

Lin Qi reluctantly showed his feet, and the child climbed down from the window in frustration.

After the child left, Lin Qi struggled to stand up, although the broken bone was not healed and the pain pierced his heart, Lin Qi still stood up.

"The situation here is unknown, and I need to observe the situation here. ”

Just when Lin Qi was about to stand up and walk out, a person opened the door.

Lin Qi saw that the door was opened by a woman of about fifty or sixty, her temples were white, she looked older and thinner, and there was a touch of sadness between her eyebrows.

As soon as she saw Lin Qi and thought about it, she said.

"Ah, you're awake, you should rest more in bed, you are very injured and don't move around. ”

As she spoke, she stepped forward and helped Lin Qi back on the bed.

After Lin Qi sat down, he spoke.

"Thank you, Auntie, I'm fine, it's my aunt who saved me. In Xia Lin Qixian, thank your aunt for saving her life. ”

Saying that, Lin Qi kowtowed to this person regardless of the obstruction.

The aunt helped Lin Qi up and let Lin Qi lie back on the bed.

"Young man, you don't want to be like this, saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and besides, your body can't hurt your vitality like this. ”

As she spoke, the aunt turned around and brought out 10,000 hot porridge from outside the door.

"The young man has been hungry for a few days, drink something to recuperate. ”

Lin Qi looked at the bowl of steaming porridge, he shirked, but when he smelled the sweet aroma of the hot porridge, he felt hungry in his stomach.

"Multi-...... Thank you, Auntie. ”

Lin Qi said thank you and took the hot porridge, feeling the heat emitted by the porcelain bowl in his hand, Lin Qi raised his head and began to pour it.

Speaking of which, Lin Qi hadn't eaten for a long time, although he had already opened the valley after cultivating, and he no longer needed to use this thing to maintain his life.

But at this time, Lin Qi was seriously injured and had not healed, and there was no mana in his body, but at this time, Lin Qi felt hunger that he had not felt for a long time.

The aunt watched Lin Qi gobble up like this, and said.

"Come slowly, come slowly, don't be in a hurry, don't burn it, there's still it here." ”

Saying that, she turned around and brought out a small pot of porridge, she couldn't help but smile when she looked at Lin Qi gulping down, and thought silently in her heart

"The way he eats looks like my son. ”

Lin Qi felt warm all over his body after drinking a bowl of hot porridge, and the wounds on his body also felt hot, which was a good feeling.

After drinking, Lin Qi returned the empty bowl to the aunt, and the aunt said when she saw this.

"Do you want to drink some young man, you've been hungry for a few days, and your body needs nourishment. ”

Lin Qi shook his head and said, "Thank you, Auntie, I have eaten less, Auntie should eat too." ”

The woman also said, "I have already eaten, but young man, where are you from, and why did you appear under the cliff of Broken Life so badly?"

Hearing this woman's inquiry, Lin Qi thought to himself.

I'm an outsider, and I can't easily reveal my identity, and if it gets out, it will cause trouble, and if I am not dead, I will not be able to escape this place if I am known by the old man.

Thinking like this, Lin Qi lied: "I am a reclusive cultivator near the end of my life, but a few days ago, I strayed into the top of the cliff, and was inexplicably chased and killed by a group of guards, and accidentally fell off the cliff and almost died, but fortunately, my aunt saved me to pick up a life."

The very few lies in his life made Lin Qi nervous, and the aunt he saw was a little surprised, and he was very nervous for a while.