Chapter 3: The Iron Hook and Scythe

On the top of the mountain, the white clouds sweep the top, standing here at a glance of the mountains, the scenery is beautiful. There is a hint of cool breeze coming from the natural cave, with a strong smell of medicine. An old man carefully fed the potion into Mu Xiao's mouth, and some of the potion flowed down the corner of Mu Xiao's mouth, the old man gave up and put Mu Xiao lying back, but Mu Xiao still had no intention of waking up.

"Old man Zhai, how is it? Can it be saved?" The demon girl behind the old man also showed a worried look.

"Don't worry, the old man's medicine is a treasure. Old man Zhai replied affirmatively.

"That's very good, then he will hand it over to you, I have something to do to go to Jiugu Mountain. After the demon lady finished speaking, she stepped out, and disappeared at the entrance of the cave without waiting for Old Man Zhai to answer.

Old man Zhai sighed helplessly: "Hey, the diagnosis is ......" Halfway through speaking, he looked at Mu Xiao who was unconscious, and muttered: "It's not bad if I don't accept your kid, old man, I am worried that there is no one to inherit my medical skills, hehe!"

The sleeping Mu Xiao was like having a long dream, the dream was full of bloody fragments, and the events that happened in the nameless village flashed over and over again in his dream, and he seemed to be like a bystander. The ThunderClan warriors, Lan Zhi, and the patriarch fell one after another before his eyes, but he couldn't do anything about it. The body seems to be bitten by thousands of ants, from pain to numbness, over and over again, like a dream.

"Ahh The old man Zhai on the side was startled by the sudden sound scene.

"I woke up half a day earlier than I expected. Looking at the confused Mu Xiao, the old man Zhai said excitedly: "Lie back, the old man will show you again!"

Mu Xiao, who woke up after three days of sleep, was so unfamiliar with everything around him, but he still lay down obediently according to Old Man Zhai's wishes, and wanted to open his mouth but was stopped by Old Man Zhai.

"Sensei speak!" Old man Zhai grabbed his wrist and closed his eyes slightly, feeling Mu Xiao's beating pulse with his heart, and his face gradually showed joy: "Well, it's basically fine, and after a while of recuperation, you can fully recover." ”。 After speaking, he put Mu Xiao's hand back and told him not to move.

"Senior, where is this, how did I get here?" Mu Xiao wondered.

The old man Zhai shook his long sleeves and said leisurely: "It was the demon girl who brought you here, but it was the old man who saved you, and it was your fate to meet the old man." ”。

Who is the demon girl? Mu Xiao didn't know who the demon girl was. Old man Zhai naturally saw his doubts, and thought about it, the Thunder Clan rarely walked around the rivers and lakes, and the name of the demon girl naturally had no way to know.

"The demon girl is half an apprentice of the old man, she doesn't know anything about medicine, and everything else is not bad, don't mention it!" Old man Zhai was obviously quite unhappy in his heart.

"Then what is this place, how far is it from the Liuli Mountain Range?" Mu Xiao was still in a hurry to go back to the Nameless Village to take a look.

"This is a foothold for the old man during his travels, less than half a day's journey away from the Liuli Mountains, do you want to go back to the Nameless Village? The Nameless Village has been destroyed, and if you want to go back, you have to wait until the injury is better!"

After several negotiations, Mu Xiao still failed to go to the Nameless Village, and needed to stay here for a few more days, in the face of Old Man Zhai's stubborn temper, he had no choice but to give up, but he was still very worried about the remains of the clansmen in the Nameless Village, if he couldn't let them into the ground, how could he rest assured?

Old man Zhai naturally guessed his thoughts, and sighed softly: "Hey, you can rest assured, the old man has entrusted the remains of your people to put them into the ground, as for those robbers, let them feed the beasts." ”。

When Mu Xiao heard this, the man's tears couldn't help but fall at this moment, and he struggled to get up and shook Old Man Zhai and knelt down: "Thank you seniors, Mu Xiao has thanked the Thunder Clan here!"

"Okay, I really can't stand it, how can I say that I also had a few encounters with Murray, ThunderClan should have helped after this great disaster, but unfortunately it was too late for the old man to know. ”。 Old man Zhai helped Mu Xiao up and sighed.

Fenglin Town, the Dragon and Phoenix Inn is no longer as lively as a few days ago, and the shopkeeper is drowsy in front of the counter with one hand on his cheek. As the scattered guests left, a man in a black hooded robe hesitated for a moment at the door of the bus station, and finally stepped into the shop and sat down in a secluded corner. He is Mu Tiantian, who has just come out of the Liuli Mountain Range. Although he didn't participate in everything a few days ago, when he went in to find out today, he was full of guilt when he saw the new graves behind the village, but it was more of a worry.

He thought to himself: Who buried the people of Thunder Clan Village and set up a grave? Could it be that there are still people alive? He didn't dare to think any further, picked up the teapot with a trembling hand and poured tea into the bowl, and took a deep breath: "Little Er, come to the pot of wine!"

The shopkeeper was awakened by the sudden call, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and put the towel on his shoulder, his movements were full of sophistication. Farts trotted over to Mu Tiantian: "Guest officer, what do you want?"

"Let's have a pot of wine" Mu Tiantian was obviously impatient.

The shopkeeper was stunned in place, still waiting for Mu Tiantian to order something else, Mu Tiantian stared at it for a long time without moving. Xiao Er, angry: "What are you still doing in a daze?

"Just a pot of wine?" Xiao Er was still unwilling, but when he saw Mu Tiantian's unhappy eyes, he had to take the wine first. But after a while, the wine was brought and put in front of Mu Tiantian: "Your wine!"

Xiao Er turned to leave, his heart full of contempt. At this moment, two strange people stepped into the doorway, short in stature, bald and pigtailed, and their faces turned out to be exactly the same. The only thing that can be judged is the weapons they wear, one with an iron hook and the other with a scythe.

"Xiao Er, three catties of beef and six catties of wine, hurry up!" The people with iron hooks whispered loudly, shouting at Xiao Er, who was still stunned, and the two of them pulled out the stools and sat down without sticking to each other.

"Oh, okay, look at the two of you're dressed up, aren't they the Iron Hook and Scythe Brothers?" Xiao Er narrowed his eyes and complimented his face.

"Exactly, it seems that your little second is a little knowledgeable. The man with the hook grinned triumphantly with yellow teeth.

"Wait, you two, the food and drinks will be here soon. Xiao Er turned to leave.

At this moment, Mu Tiantian in the corner grinned and sneered: "A pair of thieves." ”

The two brothers of the Iron Hook and Sickle looked for prestige and slowly got up, and the two of them moved quite in unison. Walking slowly in front of Mu Tiantian, the iron hook stepped on the stool opposite Mu Tiantian, but the stool seemed to be a little high, and the other foot was a little unstable, so he shook it and quickly put it down. But the height is uneven, and the momentum must not be lost.

"What did you just say?" the scythe tightened his brows and stared fiercely at Mu Tiantian, who was a little drunk.

"Why don't you accept it?" Mu Tiantian looked at the two brothers indifferently.

Crackling, as soon as the words fell, the iron hook jumped onto the table, and at the same time punched Mu Tiantian in the face.