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After the old man left, Xiao Yushuo was already lying on the bed and falling asleep. The stove in the www.biquge.info room of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion is "whirring", and the firewood is burning very strongly.

Outside, the wind was whirring and the leaves rustling. Under the dim oil lamp, Chen Hao finally uncovered the fur on his feet.

Suddenly, a foul smell hit. Chen Hao endured the pain and carefully wiped his feet. Then lay flat, close to the stove.

Exercise to heal wounds. The internal force came out of the dantian and slowly flowed to the legs.

Slowly moisturizes and stimulates. Extremely painful with oxygen, Chen Hao bit the cloth. Don't dare to make a sound. He didn't know how many times he had experienced such pain.

Due to fertility and Monty Python essence blood brought him change and energy. Chen Hao finally opened up the fragile meridians in the middle of the night. Let the internal force circulate over and over again, and the internal force will become stronger and stronger. Yindan is also becoming more and more yellowish. Chen Hao knew that this was the performance of Yindan in the later stage.

Struggling in death, fighting in nature. The pain is obvious. However, the tempering and stimulation of internal strength and spirit is unexpected. This is also the reason why Chen Hao's skills have improved by leaps and bounds. Now relative to the previous cultivation speed, one is an eagle and the other is a snail.

In the morning, the sun rose high, and Chen Hao woke up from his meditation. I breathed a long sigh of relief and felt that my eyes were much better. The redness was gone, purple and gray, and the wound on the leg had scabbed over, but it still looked horrible. Although it is still faintly painful and unbearable, but for Chen Hao. That's already a god speed. It's just that the two fingers that were bitten off are lost forever.

After eating, Chen Hao and the old man learned about the situation. Only then did he determine that he was in the Imperial Empire. This is the northernmost point of the Imperial Empire. It is deserted, and the villages are separated from each other by a relatively long distance. There is only one harvest a year. Most of them live by hunting and struggling to get by.

Chen Hao looked at these old men, and his psychological impression of the Imperial Empire had also changed. I originally thought they were all strong men and women. But now it seems that what is the difference between these old people and humans? Moreover, the only young forces in these villages were also requisitioned. With them left, life should be harder.

The old people don't know anything about the war. Chen Hao didn't get any news either. I can only want to go back and talk about it. Roughly recall the time. Chen Hao guessed that he should have been missing for half a year. But in fact, the difference is three months is a year and a half.

To be on the safe side, Chen Hao stayed in this small village for three days. When the internal force reached its heyday, the meridians on the leg were much better, and the blood qi could also run, and the leg was finally saved. A dull ache is inevitable.

And Chen Hao secretly went out on the night before leaving, and beat a few blue wolves and white bears, which was regarded as a reward to the old man. "Receive the favor of others, and repay it with a spring. "A-Niang's words seem to be in my ears all the time. As for the secrets of a few young people still hiding in the village, Chen Hao never knew about it.

The little one rested for three days and was rejuvenated. Clumsy jumping. The little guy's bones are surprisingly hard. This also reminded Chen Hao of being stupid again, his own Zang Ba dog. And Martha. I don't know if they're alive or not. Thinking of this, Chen Hao sighed helplessly.

At this moment, Chen Hao is walking on the desolate road, the sun is shining on his face, which is a kind of desolation and maturity. Long hair shawl, unshaven beard. In the gray eyes, there is a resolute and fearless gaze, and anyone who looks at it is a man who has experienced vicissitudes. It's not at all the face and eyes that a man in his 20s should have.

Passing by the village, Chen Hao did not stay. Instead, stay in the forest. For him now, these are all pieces of cake. Now his only goal and hope is to go back as soon as possible. Can't wait for a moment.

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