Chapter 7: The Sword Rises Dugu Gong Weiyang, and the Shadow Wall Falls Mei and Hurts Seven Wounds (verse 159) Poems

Ling Muyu's situation at this time is too different from the four words of peace and fineness. Although he forcibly hijacked Jiang Yanhuai by relying on the "Divine Crazy War Method" to apply needles to himself, he was able to escape the danger, but at this time he was in the tiger's den of Ailao Mountain, and the acupoints of Ren Du Zhu on his chest, abdomen and back were already faintly painful, so he didn't dare to delay any longer, so he had to use the living shield in his hand again.

Ling Muyu relied on his previous memories to avoid all the traps, he didn't dare to delay and go far at this time, so several levels also relied on the coercion of this living shield to go straight through.

And the Jiang Yanhuai in his hand also recovered from the initial panic at this time, although he didn't know why Ling Muyu's strength had soared, but the observation along the way also made him understand that the divine machine at this time was already at the end of the crossbow, as long as it was delayed for a while, I was afraid that he would faint directly to the ground and be captured.

Jiang Yanhuai tried to delay time with words, but Ling Muyu didn't have the heart to fight with him at this time, and pointed at his dumb hole with his backhand, so he broke through all the sentry posts and went down the mountain.

Ling Muyu went down the mountain, and saw that there were dozens of people behind him, with strong bows and crossbows in their hands, axes and hooks, and dozens of fires, but no one dared to step forward, obviously afraid of Jiang Yanhuai in his hands.

"You ordered them to stand still, and when I got out of the range of the bow and arrow, I would naturally solve the acupoints for you, and let you go, and your Xuanji acupoints were controlled by my heavy hands, if you don't lift them in time, your kung fu will be wasted." You can think clearly, if you agree, you can blink your eyes three times, and I will unravel your dumb hole. Ling Muyu said to Jiang Yanhuai, who was carrying on his hand, and after saying this, he was already out of breath, and he almost fainted directly from his headache.

Unexpectedly, the "evil cloud and evil wind" is also a tough guy, he has learned martial arts in Shaolin since he was a child, and later whether it is in the military camp or in the green forest, he has never been captured alive as a hostage, and he has suffered such humiliation, he has already held the idea of ending up with this Ling Muyu at this time: "Lao Tzu has a cheap life, and he has a life for the seven soldiers of Xuanmen, and he will not lose money by blood." ”

So, with his eyes open, he didn't blink for a moment, Ling Muyu sighed secretly in his heart, knowing that this plan didn't work, if it was usual, he could take Jiang Yanhuai to continue to move forward, the mountain bandits couldn't always follow him, but now: "In desperation, I can only gamble on luck, skin injuries are always easier to treat than internal injuries, I hope God will take care of me, don't let me suffer too much pain." Thinking of this, Ling Muyu raised Jiang Yanhuai high above his head with his backhand, and threw him far away from the pursuers behind him with all his strength, and at the same time, he didn't stop under his feet, lifting it and running forward wildly.

The men and horses in the mourning village reacted quickly this time, as soon as Jiang Yanhuai's huge body landed, a group of people hurriedly stepped forward, and the other half of the people bent their bows and arrows, and they also divided a small group of people and horses to chase Ling Muyu.

Ling Muyu's feet didn't stop, and he could only hear the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air behind him, but at this time, his brain was already in a mess, and he could no longer judge accurately, only felt a sharp pain in the back of his shoulder, and he had been hit by an arrow. Forcibly endured the severe pain, launched the light exercise method, and in the blink of an eye, he ran out for several miles in one breath, and wandered around in the forest, until he didn't know where he was, he finally found an abandoned wooden house, pushed the door and entered, as soon as he entered, Ling Muyu could no longer support it, and carefully took out the silver needle in his second vein, only to feel a burst of soreness on the meridian acupoint, and quickly took out a well-made jade bottle from his arms, pinched it directly, and swallowed the two pills in the bottle into his abdomen。

It didn't take long to lose consciousness this time, about half an hour later, Ling Muyu had already woken up leisurely, as soon as he regained consciousness, he quickly sat up and examined his injuries, especially the wounds suffered in Ren Du's second vein.

"It's a lot worse than expected, and it has damaged nearly three successes, but fortunately, the 'White Tiger Killing Pill' of the master is quite effective, and the damaged meridians can only be recuperated in a few days. It seems that I am lucky, and it is a blessing in misfortune. Ling Muyu thought so.

If ordinary people are afraid of being annoyed and sad for a long time because of this kind of thing, Ling Muyu's personality is already optimistic, and the practice on weekdays has the meaning of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, which is not hard to get, so naturally I don't know how to cherish it.

Ling Muyu noticed the arrow that entered his body behind him, at this time, there was no longer bleeding around, but a little blood scab was generated, he knew that this was the miraculous effect of the White Tiger Killing Pill, but at the moment, he couldn't just let it stay in his body, "No matter how painful it is, it can only be like this." Ling Muyu randomly picked a wooden stick from the ground and bit it in his mouth, to avoid biting his tongue under the severe pain, took out the cloth and poured some wound medicine for bandaging later, then directly held the arrow behind his shoulder with both hands, and pulled it out directly, for a while, Ling Muyu was sweating profusely and in pain.

After taking it out, he hurriedly bandaged the prepared medicine, slowed down for a while, and finally struggled to stand up, looking at his bloodstained hands and his body full of broken meridians, Ling Muyu's heart was slightly shaken and struggling:

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, Ling Muyu usually boasts that smart people should use wisdom to level the world, and forcibly breaking it by force is a beast's behavior, so those who can hide when they practice martial arts will hide, and those who can be lazy will be lazy, and they will be proud because of this. But now. You fake smart person, you can't even handle a green forest cottage, but you have been embarrassed, when did the Wudang disciples become so useless? If you change to Senior Brother, Second Brother Qin, or even Senior Sister Lu or Senior Sister Nangong here, you won't be able to handle it worse than you, maybe you will have already solved this matter and returned to Wudang to resume your life. Looking at you again, I went around and around a few times, and thought of a 'clever plan' that I thought I could fake others to watch on the wall, but in fact, people only need a little change to make you doomed. Is this kind of feeling of entrusting one's net worth and life to others? Why can't you be like a senior brother, a jade Xiao can cleanse the demons, if you are more diligent, more attentive, and more martial arts, will such a thing happen?"

"Alas," Ling Muyu sat down again in a dejected manner, and said to himself, "It's too late to say this now, for the sake of now, let's think about how to deal with the next things first." You can't really sneak back to Wudang Mountain for help like this. ”

"It's not completely safe here, so let's go back to Yongquan Temple to find out anyway. First, it is absolutely safe to come there, and secondly, let's see what the person surnamed Lin did not keep his word for and did not use a single soldier. Thinking so, Ling Muyu struggled to get up again, got out of the wooden house, looked up at the starry sky, identified the direction, and walked forward step by step.

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