(v. 158)

Ling Muyu's situation at this time, with the words "peace and nothingness", is too much worse. 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 mourning mountain tiger, and the Ren Du Zhudao on the back of his abdomen was already in a faint pain, 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 the time with words, but Ling Muyu didn't have the heart to fight with him at this time, and stopped his dumbness with his backhand, so he broke through all the sentry posts and went down the mountain.

Ling Muyu went down the mountain, and when he saw him, there were dozens of people in a noisy manner, 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 bow and arrow, I would naturally relieve you and let you go, and you Xuanji would be controlled by my heavy hand, if you didn't lift it in time, your efforts would be wasted. You can think clearly, if you do, blink your eyes three times in a row, and I will relieve you of your dumbness. 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 been learning 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 dying with this Ling Muyu at this time: "Lao Tzu has a life, and he has a life for the seven scholars of Xuanmen, and he will not lose money in 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 with enough strength, he threw the pursuers far away, and at the same time, he kept under his feet, lifted it and ran forward wildly.

The people and horses in the mourning village reacted quickly this time, and as soon as Jiang Yanhuai's huge body landed, a group of people hurriedly stepped forward, and the other half of them

The people bent the bow, the arrows were the arrows, and a small group of men and horses chased after Ling Muyu.

Ling Muyu's feet didn't stop, and he could only hear the sound of a sharp arrow breaking through the air after "whooshing", but at this time, his brain was already in a mess of pain, and he could no longer judge accurately, only feeling 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 exercises, and in the blink of an eye, he ran out for several miles in one breath, and then turned 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 the second vein of his own governor, only to feel that the meridians were going to be sour and numb, and hurriedly took out a well-made jade bottle from his arms, crushed 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 has a miraculous effect, and the damaged meridians can be recuperated back in just a few hours. It seems that I am lucky, and it is a blessing in misfortune. Ling Muyu thought so.

If ordinary people are afraid that they will be annoyed and sad for a long time because of this kind of thing, Ling Muyuge is optimistic, and the practice in Pingli is already a little bit of three days of fishing, two days of drying nets, not hard-won, naturally do not know how to cherish.

Ling Muyu noticed that the arrow that entered his body was no longer bleeding at this time, but a little blood scab was generated, he knew that this was the miraculous effect of the White Tiger's 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 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 was in great 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 blood-stained hands and the scarred meridians, Ling Muyu's heart was slightly shaken and struggling:

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, Ling Muyu you pride yourself on being smart and clever in the world, and forcibly breaking it by force is a beast's behavior, so you can hide if you can practice martial arts, and you can be lazy if you can be lazy, and you are proud because of this. But now. You fake smart person, you can't even handle a green forest cottage, but you are embarrassed, when did the Wudang disciples become so useless?

If you were to be Senior Brother, Second Brother Qin, or even Senior Sister Lu or Senior Sister Nangong here, you wouldn't be worse off than you, maybe you would have solved this matter long ago 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 like entrusting one's life to others? Why can't you be like the 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 thing 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 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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