Chapter 212: Poor Man
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Before he got rid of the pursuit, he exhausted his cultivation, and then fell into the river from the sky with serious injuries. Then the water snake entangled, and the wild wolf bitten. Fortunately, I didn't deserve to die, and I finally survived.
And I was just a flash, and I could fall off the cliff, this luck is really speechless.
Maybe shit luck, it's so elusive!
Blameless lay on the ground, his eyes blinking.
Through the branches and trees, you can see the cliffs dozens of feet high, as well as the clear sky and the white clouds. In the silence, it makes people drowsy.
However, when I sleep, I don't know the day and night, I forget the hour, and now I am in an unpredictable and uncertain situation, and I don't dare to sleep at all!
Blameless put his hands on the ground and sat up with grinning teeth.
The whole body seemed to fall apart, and inexplicable pain hit me.
Without cultivation, the injuries are serious, and the situation can be imagined if he falls from such a high place!
He reached out and fumbled for it, and came across a dead branch of a tree, which he used as a crutch, and stood up tremblingly. A half-foot-deep pit was smashed under him, which happened to be a human figure.
There is a saying that geese have left a voice, and people have left a name. And I had nothing, leaving only one pit after another. And the pit of Zixia Peak is a little big, a little deep, and it is almost buried in it and can never get out again.
Not far from the dirt pit, there were two little wolves, both of which were blurred in flesh and blood, obviously running towards reincarnation. Who knows if the two little ones will become wolves, dogs, or wolf dogs in their next life!
Beneath the cliffs is a jungle. Descending down the hillside, it seems that there is a mountain path leading into the distance?
Without divine sense and cultivation, even if your eyesight is not as good as before, it is like a deaf and dazzling old man, which is very difficult to adapt. There is a good saying, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, well, a very far-fetched excuse, a very good truth!
Without blame, he staggered on the branches. He was covered with hair and hair, his upper body was naked, only half of his pants and a boot were left on his lower body, and the skin on his chest was open and scarred all over his body, just like the appearance of escaping from Yujing Peak back then, but it was even more miserable!
The hillside forest is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves. Lift your foot and step on it, it is soft and difficult to focus.
One foot deep and one foot shallow, slowly walking through the jungle. At noon, he sat on the ground resting with his back to the trunk of a tree.
Hunger, thirst, exhaustion, and pain all over the body is simply an ordeal.
Wuyi raised his hand to look at the bare thumb of his left hand, and sighed helplessly.
The Ring of the Bone was gone, perhaps sinking into a sea of air. Besides, if you don't have a divine sense, it's hard to get food out of it. If you continue like this, you will either die of serious injuries, or you will die of thirst and starvation. Phew, why do you always think of so many ways to die, it's really self-inflicted. And here the mountains are high and dense, and wild beasts are infested, so it is difficult to settle down, so it is better to leave early.
Pick up the branches without blame and continue to walk through the mountains and forests. When I found the mountain trail, I realized that there was no way around at all. He didn't stop anymore, and slowly moved forward with one deep foot and one shallow foot.
The night is falling, and the chill is pressing.
Blameless looked up in the cold wind, discerning the direction from the starry sky. Remember that the seven stars are in the north, also known as the Big Dipper.
And no matter where he is, at least he has not reached the boundary of Ziding Mountain. And Ziding Mountain is located in the north where there are bears, and it should not be wrong to follow the Big Dipper.
He dragged his body and walked alone in the night......
As the night passed, the dawn fell, followed by dusk and twilight, and the darkness deepened.
When the third day came, he walked around a mountain range, slowly stopped, and then gasped for breath and had a bitter face. encountered a cliff again, so I had to take a detour. And when he looked at it, his eyes lit up again.
There is a cliff at your feet, the fog is faint, the jungle is lush, and it is unfathomable. Ahead, on the other hand, was an open and endless valley, with a faint stream of green smoke and a few faint dog barks echoing in the distance.
It's a pity to see, and finally found a place where there are people!
Blameless paused for the branch crutch in his hand, and grinned in his heart, but there was no trace of a smile on his dirty face except for a mouthful of white teeth peeking through his chapped lips, but with a kind of prostration-like exhaustion.
First suffered a heavy blow, exhausted the cultivation, and then was ravaged by the torrent, the water snake sneak attack, the wild wolf infestation, and then turned around in the deep mountains and old forests for three days, all supported by one breath to not fall. At this moment, I don't even have the strength to laugh!
The sword wound on the chest, which was no longer bleeding, is now oozing blood again, which is obviously a sign of aggravated injury. Even the skin torn by the mana of the Excalibur showed no signs of healing, and the tiny blood mouths were like weird tattoos that made people unbearable.
Alas, if it goes on like this, even if he doesn't die, he has become a waste and it is difficult to protect himself, so how can he save the old man.
And find the mountain people and villages, ask the way, eat and drink enough, take care of it for a few days, and then try to restore the cultivation......
Wuyi looked left and right, trying to find a way down the mountain, and at this moment, there was heavy footsteps and the sound of "snorting, snorting" behind him.
Oh no, the wolf father, the wolf uncle, and the wolf uncle are here!
Wu Yi hurriedly turned around, stunned.
A black shadow emerged from behind the rock not far away, clumsy at first, and without taking a few steps, it actually ran, and instantly came to the front, and stood up, it was as high as five feet, and shook the black hair all over its body, opened its big mouth, waved its arms the thickness of a tree stump, and pounced with a "whew".
This big guy is not a wolf father, but he is far more terrifying than a wolf father.
Bears, beasts in the mountains, hunting in autumn and hiding in winter. In other words, this is a guy looking for food to prepare for the winter!
Before he could see the appearance of the beast, two big slaps with iron claws had already roared. He couldn't dodge it, and hurriedly waved the branch crutch in his hand to block it. "Click" debris splashed, followed by two big slaps, one left and one right, respectively slapped on the head and grabbed between the chest, "bang", and "stab" again. He flew off the ground and flew straight off the cliff.
The bear's arms and claws waved a few more times, but they were empty. It was slightly stunned, slowly dropped its forelimbs and rushed to the edge of the cliff, opened its mouth to "whine" a few times, and then twisted its big ass and walked away. Rather than thinking about it, the prey was too weak, and he didn't have the strength at all, so he hummed......
And he fell off the cliff without blame, and couldn't help but grab his hands indiscriminately. Suddenly, there was a "crackling" sound of the branches, and he hurriedly used his strength in his hands, and the momentum of the fall was sudden, and he actually grabbed a section of the tree trunk. He swayed back and forth, not daring to let go, and gradually subsided, only then did he have time to moan.
Oops, I got a slap on the head, no different from the impact of a boulder, if it weren't for the tempered muscles and bones that were still strong, I was afraid that the neck would be broken at that time. And the bursts of tinnitus and the eyes full of Venus are really unbearable!
It's okay like this, but the chest is bloodied by the iron claws, the skin and flesh are rolled, and the white bones are hidden, how miserable!
That big guy is even more ferocious than the tiger and leopard, especially the brute strength of his body, which is comparable to a feather master with a fourth- or fifth-level cultivation. The flesh that he had tempered himself couldn't stop its hard claws. If you give it a few more blows, you still don't know if you disembowel it!
Phew, damn brute!
He took a sip and slowly looked up and down.
Between the cliffs, there is an old tree, although it has withered, there is still a trunk, just to block the fall. It's just that there are still dozens of feet away from the bushes below, and it is really unimaginable to fall again. You must know that when you are unlucky, you will stuff your teeth when you drink cold water. And what should be done if it hangs in mid-air like this, can't reach the sky, can't touch the ground?
Bursts of pain and exhaustion hit him, and he slowly closed his eyes weakly. When he seemed to be asleep, there was a faint sound in the cold wind. He sighed secretly, but before he could open his eyes, the trunk of the tree he was grasping snapped and broken, and the man had fallen straight down......
"Crackling, crackling"
"Click, click"
"Bang-"
The figure walked through the bushes, flipped over a few times one after another, slammed his knees on the ground, and then fell down with a "bang". Then the broken branches fell "in a sparse voice", adding to the tragic scene.
This time there was no smashing out of the pit, only a blood stain on the hard stone, and a half-naked body curled up and convulsed, the pain was indescribable, and the pitiful and embarrassed appearance was simply miserable.
He was bitten by a snake when he fell into the water, attacked by a wolf while sleeping, and was bullied by a big bear to make it worse. Now he has repeatedly fallen off the cliff and smashed on the stone.
Alas, why do you have to torture like this, I haven't done anything bad about lack of morality, if you really have a life for a few days, can you ask, how can you give up?
The knee is broken, the nasal bone is broken, and although it is not broken, it is not much different. My muscles and bones are cracked, and I am in pain!
Blameless lay on the ground for a moment, touched his nose, moved his knees, and then couldn't help but grin again. After a moment, the pain subsided. He gasped, wiped the sweat from his head, and rolled over to the ground, his eyes rolling slightly.
The place where it was was a mountain path between the woods at the foot of the mountain, which turned ruggedly and gracefully, gradually leading to the depths of the valley.
He rested for a long time, trying to get up, but when he moved slightly, his knees were in sharp pain.
The bones were not broken, perhaps the meridians were bruised. And lying here is not a way, what should I do if there is a beast again......
Blameless looked around with a bitter face, and there was a branch falling next to him. He found a branch with a branch, which happened to be caught under his armpit, and with the help of the struggle to get up, then staggered, hurriedly clamped the branch, and shook his head to beat his spirit, and then limped and struggled to move. And not far, crumbling. He gritted his teeth and kept going.
After turning a corner, there seemed to be an idyllic cottage in front of me. As far as the eye can see, the distance is only more than ten miles. The distance of more than ten miles is easy for ordinary people. And for the blamelessness at this time, it is really far away.
Remember that the sun was still above you when you left. It was now dusk near the creek in front of the cottage.
Leaning on the railing of the small river stone bridge, he could no longer take a step, as if he was about to return to the nest, and the journey of life had come to an end. Looking at the twilight on the horizon, listening to the gurgling of the river, and the cold wind, he gradually wandered away and looked dazed.
In the haze, a slender figure came, and it seemed that he was still holding a bamboo basket and a washed shirt in the crook of his arm. She suddenly stopped in surprise and lost her voice timidly: "Oh, are you a human or a ghost?"
"I am human, a poor man......"
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