It was already dawn. Lee Sang-ru was lying on the ground unable to move. The thigh that was stabbed by Gu Mufeng was bleeding profusely, soaking his trouser leg before flowing to the ground again. He can't stop the bleeding for himself, so he can only wait for his internal strength to slowly recover.

Whether he will die of blood is left to his fate.

After the Gu Mufeng incident, he really knew the sinister nature of the human heart. Later, he walked the rivers and lakes, and became more wary of talents, no longer as simple and naïve as before, which also stemmed from the lessons and memories of this time.

Li Xiangru was lying on the ground, adjusting his breathing evenly, and exercising his strength, he had gone slightly off, and his fingers could have moved, but after fighting Gu Mufeng viciously, his whole body was paralyzed, and now he can't even move his fingers.

He lay on the platform, only three feet from the edge of the cliff. He practiced luck exercises, time passed little by little, the sun came out, shining on his body, warm, the sun was at the top, he was scorchingly exposed, sweating, the sun was westerly, the temperature dropped, and the wind blew cool. The night came, and the day passed.

He was hungry and thirsty. Fortunately, the wound on the leg was stuck by the pants after the blood flowed out, covering the wound, and the bleeding had stopped unconsciously.

Another night passed, and by the dawn of the next day, his fingers could already move, and he had been fighting with Gu Mufeng for a few hours before, and he had suffered two injuries on his legs and lost a lot of blood, and he was already thirsty. When I raised my eyes, I saw that the pine branches above the ground were full of pine cones, and when the pine seeds were ripe, many pine seeds were derived from the cracks of the pine cones, and the hard shell of the pine seeds was peeled off to make the fragrant and sweet pine meat. There are many pine trees on Wudang Mountain, in the past, Li Xiangru and Qingyun and others would go to the front mountain and the back mountain to lay pine cones in this season, eat pine meat, and eat quickly.

He moved his fingers, picked up a stone from the ground, sandwiched it between his thumb and middle finger, and flicked it to the pine cone on the pine branch, one pine cone fell in response, he did the same, and hit seven or eight pine cones in a row, some rolled far, and four or five fell beside him, he pulled out the pine seeds in the pine cones beside him, removed the pine meat, and put it in his mouth, only to feel the fragrance and deliciousness, and the deliciousness was abnormal.

After eating the pine meat in four or five pine cones, he felt that he had some strength in his body, and the speed of internal recovery was much faster than before. On the second day, he was able to move his arms freely, and he still picked the stones around him to hit the pine cones on the pine branches above his head, and picked up pine seeds for food, but on the third day, all the stones around him had been picked and beaten, and the pine cones on the pine trees above his head had been beaten to the ground. Some of them fall far away and cannot be fed upon.

By the evening of the third day, his upper body had already reflected, Li Xiangru sat up straight, but his legs were still numb and unconscious, he practiced qi and breathing, but every time the true qi reached the lower half of the body, he felt blocked, and after trying a few times, he was dizzy, his heartbeat intensified, and his boredom was abnormal. He didn't dare to force it, sighed, and thought that he could only slowly use his internal force to open up the meridians, and if he was in a hurry and forcibly urged through, he would be paralyzed all over his body.

At noon on the fourth day, when he was hungry and thirsty, he suddenly heard a birdsong above the platform, and when he looked up, he saw a white vulture circling in the air, as if it was foraging.

Li Xiangru thought to himself: "This flat-haired beast seems to want to bite me, why don't I just plan it, pretend to be dead and wait for it to fly closer, and then beat it down, if it succeeds, it will be enough for me to deal with it for a day or two." Immediately, he picked up two discarded pine cones that had been cut off pine seeds in the past few days and buckled them in the palm of his hand. Then he lay down on the ground, his eyes slightly closed, and secretly observed the vulture's movements.

The vulture reconnoitred in the air for a long time, saw Li Xiangru lying still on the platform for a long time, thought it was a dead body, flew a few laps in the sky more than ten zhang away from him, Li Xiangru was still motionless, the vulture confirmed that there was no danger, then it chirped crisply, like an arrow from the sky straight down, flying wings to Li Xiangru's head. Its mouth is like a steel hook, so sharp that if it is pecked, it must peck its head into a big hole.

Li Xiangru had already secretly looked at it, and peeked at the vulture's swoop down on him, and when it was about to approach, with a stroke of luck, the two pine cones in his hand "swished" out, one of the two pine cones hit the vulture's belly, and one hit its right wing.

Li Xiangru carried enough internal force, the strength of this pine cone is no less than the steel ball iron bullet, and when he landed, he pierced the belly of the vulture, and the wings were discounted, and the vulture screamed a few times, and the fluttering edge fell from the air, and it was falling on the platform from Li Xiangru's place. I saw blood gushing out of its belly, and it did not die immediately, but was seriously injured, and it was still struggling and trembling on the stage.

Li Xiangru leaned over and stretched out his hand to grab the vulture in front of him, drink its blood and eat its flesh, but the vulture was still a few feet away from him, and no matter how long he stretched out his arm, it was still difficult to catch. After several attempts, I was exhausted and had to give up.

Suddenly, he saw the curved sword on the edge of the cliff, he had an idea in his heart, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, first swung it to the left, then to the right, and then turned two circles, the curved sword flew out of his hand, hooked the dying vulture, and suddenly flew back into Li Xiangru's hand, at the same time, the vulture had been dragged in front of Li Xiangru by the curved sword, it turned out that Li Xiangru used the "swallow bit mud" in the Taiji swordsmanship A move, with the use of force to pull out a thousand catties of ingenuity, Li Xiangru a try, and the miraculous effect, Fang is sure that the magic of Tai Chi swordsmanship, is a peerless swordsmanship, can't help but be surprised and happy.

He was already hungry and thirsty, so he grabbed the vulture with both hands, opened his mouth to suck the blood flowing from its belly, and the eagle's blood flowed into his mouth, and there was a fishy and salty smell, but he couldn't manage so much, until he sucked enough, until the vulture's blood had been sucked almost enough, and he was dying, and then he stopped.

Li Xiangru stretched out his sleeve and wiped his mouth, reached out and plucked out the eagle feathers, opened his mouth to bite off a piece of raw eagle meat and chewed it. He had been struggling to survive on the cliff for five years, and he had become accustomed to drinking blood, but now he was hungry and thirsty, and he couldn't care about that much. After eating a full meal of raw eagle meat, he felt a surge of energy.

Then he sat upright with his eyes closed, concentrating on his breath, exercising his skills to heal his wounds, and felt that the progress was rapid, and by the morning of the third day, his legs could already move slightly, and it turned out that the eagle's blood was quite beneficial to the recovery of his strength. He ate the rest of the raw eagle meat, and worked harder, and by the morning of the fourth day, he could barely stand up and walk slowly, his legs and two wounds were already scarred, but he could not walk normally as usual, and he could not climb high and low.

Since he can move around, it is much easier for him to forage for food. I thought about beating a vulture or other flying bird to suck blood and replenish my strength, and waited for a long time, but I didn't see any more birds, so I had to pick up stones or discarded pine cones to knock down all the pine cones on the pine trees on the cliff, and remove pine seeds and pine meat to satisfy hunger and thirst.

By the fifth day, his physical strength had recovered to fifty percent, and he couldn't delay any longer, and he must return to Wudang as soon as possible.

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