Chapter 683: Coma
"Grandpa, big brother is awake. ”
A burst of cheerful cheers rang out, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes, and found himself lying on a wooden bed, the whole room was a wooden structure, very simple. He remembered that after he killed the people of Heaven and Hell, he encountered several waves of killers sent by other organizations on the way, and all of them were killed by him, but because of the injuries on his body, Zhuo Bufan was a little difficult to persevere, so he went to the foot of a remote mountain to force out the poison left by the dagger
liquid, I didn't expect that later because of the consumption of too much true yuan, I fell asleep from exhaustion.
This was the most difficult moment for Zhuo Bufan two years after he was reborn on Earth, but when he was in the Cultivation Realm, there were too many difficult moments than this.
"When I enter the innate world, I can hardly find a few people on this earth who can hurt me. Zhuo Bufan clenched his fists, he hated a little this time, hated himself for being too careless, and underestimated the abilities of Heaven and Hell.
This is not the cultivation realm, he can have no scruples, this is the earth, he has parents and friends, and Ye Ziqin serves the sword, if he dies, what awaits his relatives and friends will be endless revenge and blows, and the consequences just thinking about it make Zhuo Bufan feel a little afraid.
"I can't be so reckless next time, what if my parents die, what about Ye Ziqin and Shi Jian. Zhuo Bufan gritted his teeth and said.
He came back to his senses, and after looking around the room, he saw a little girl in a shabby cotton coat, about seven or eight years old, with a chubby face, her nose and cheeks a little red from the cold, looking at him with a pair of large, clean, clear and bright eyes.
"Why am I here?" Zhuo Bufan looked at the little girl with a smile on his face.
The coldness and chill in his eyes just now startled the little girl, and she could only stand aside in a daze.
Now that she saw him smiling, the little girl said timidly, "It was my grandfather and I who found out that you had fainted, so we carried you back." ”
Zhuo Bufan glanced at it, the wound on his arm had been bandaged, it must have been done by the little girl's grandfather.
"Tiger girl, come out to help grandpa. At this time, an old voice sounded outside.
"Here we are. The tiger girl wiped her nose and ran out of the room, and after a while, an old man walked in, about sixty years old, with some folded skin, a thin body, a waist pole, and a face full of the wind and frost and disasters that life had given him.
"This young master, you are awake. The old man looked at Zhuo Bufan and asked, this honest farmer who has been honest all his life always has a cautious attitude.
Zhuo Bufan got out of bed and stood up, and arched his hand: "Thank you, old man, for saving me." ”
"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a matter of raising your hands. The old man shook his head and said, and the tiger girl next to him handed him a dry tobacco. Zhuo Bufan chatted with the old man for a while, only to know that he had been in a coma for two days and two nights, and this is just a remote village called 'Tao County', located in the mountains surrounding, the traffic is very inconvenient, there is only a cement road together with the road winding the mountain, and the surrounding green mountains are like natural green walls
The obstacle is like Tao Yuanming's paradise.
The old man's surname is Zhou, he makes a living by farming and collecting medicine in the mountains, and the little girl's parents are working in Guangdong, only he stays at home with his grandfather, and his nickname is Hu Niu.
"Grandpa Zhou, I'm afraid I'll have to stay in your house for a few days. Zhuo Bufan said.
Old man Zhou sat on the threshold, took the dry tobacco to the ground and knocked it, but his movements were paused, and his face changed slightly.
Zhuo Bufan didn't know what he was thinking, an honest farmer who had lived in a mountain village all his life, saved a person back, and there was a knife on his body, it was not easy to look at, and no one wanted to be implicated. "Grandpa Zhou, don't worry, I don't think I will implicate you, I just want to rest and heal. Zhuo Bufan said, took out a bottle of Arowana Pill and said: "Grandpa Zhou, I see that your health is not very good, you have rheumatism and asthma, you take one pill a day, and soon you will be sick."
will all disappear. ”
This is also the standard of being an extraordinary person, never bowing his head to the powerful, but he can be humble and respectful to the kind ordinary people, and the grace of a drop of water will be reciprocated.
"This ......" Grandpa Zhou hesitated for a moment and nodded.
In the next few days, Zhuo Bufan began to live in Zhou's house, this dilapidated house was in disrepair, Zhuo Bufan helped to fill the leaks, recuperated by the way, and occasionally followed the tiger girl into the mountains to collect medicine and came back with some game.
A week later, the whole village knew that there was an uninvited guest in the village.
Zhuo Bufan has all kinds of powerful exercises, and every morning he goes to the deep mountains to cultivate and absorb the aura around him, and the injuries on his body have recovered, and there are even faint signs of strengthening.
On the way to cultivating the truth, it has never been an honest retreat to cultivate and absorb aura, but in the continuous battle, the realm cultivation has progressed faster.
"The strength has been restored, and you can continue on the road. "This morning, after Zhuo Bufan practiced at the top of the mountain for a night, he felt refreshed and returned to the mountain village.
But as soon as I walked to the gate of the courtyard of Zhou's hometown, I saw a group of people gathered here.
"Old man Zhou, I'm going to leave you alone now, I said what's good about you living in this shabby house, it's not that we don't give you money. ”
"Yes, Lao Zhou promised them, sell it, otherwise they will often come to you, and you will not have a good time. ”
Zhuo Bufan frowned, and saw a group of people dressed as thugs standing outside Zhou Lao's house, and Zhou Lao and his granddaughter Tiger Nu were standing opposite those people, with a look of timidity on their faces.
The man at the head of the gangsters was a bald head, with a green snake spitting out a letter tattooed on his neck, about thirty-five or sixteen years old, touched his bald head, and stared at Zhou Lao with a fierce look in his eyes: "Old man Zhou, I have already given you a week's time, are you really a bully when I am a leopard master?"
"Master Leopard, I'm ...... I really can't sell this house, I've lived here all my life, I'm not used to letting me go to other places, besides, my wife is buried in the back of the house, if you do demolition, what will my wife's grave look like?" Although Old Man Zhou was afraid, he still argued with a red face.
"Damn, don't be ashamed?" "Leopard Ye's face showed a ruthless look, "Believe it or not, Lao Tzu burned down your house, making your life worse than death?"
"Shameless...... Bullied my grandfather, I'll call the police. The tiger girl looked up with her little face, and her big black eyes showed a look of anger.
"Little girl, you don't have the right to speak here, you look so well-behaved, why do you talk so ugly. Suddenly, a skinny monkey-like thug walked up to Tiger Girl and reached out and wiped it on her little face.
Hu Niu froze for a moment, and then howled and cried, Old Man Zhou was even more angry and trembling all over, and the surrounding villagers were frightened and silent, it turned out that the thin man had a sharp blade hidden between his fingers, and made a cut on Hu Niu's face, and red blood flowed out.