Self-cultivation of cannon fodder through books

"You are still alive." Hall Master Jin greeted several people, "Go and help the right protector up."

Bian Jiangling stared blankly, "Master Jin? Why are you here?"

"Not only I'm here, but the leader is also here." Hallmaster Jin coughed, "We received a tip that you and Guardian Zuo had an accident in Mount Emei, and the leader and I rushed over quickly."

"So fast?" Wang Ding asked, feeling that it wasn't long before they fell into the pool, why did they come so soon?

Probably thought that the left and right protectors had all died in the Emei sect, so the leader brought his brothers and came over aggressively to ask for an explanation.

"Where is it fast?" Meng Yanzhi pulled Wang Ding from Su Yuqing's side and handed it to Hall Master Jin, and helped Su Yuqing up by himself, "It has been three days and three nights since you fell into the Nether Lake, and the heroes who participated in the martial arts competition in the Jianghu are almost gone gone."

Bian Jiangling: "..."

Wang Ding: "..."

How long has it been? !In this dim mountainside, there is no distinction between day and night, and there is no sense of time. As you walk step by step, it has been three days and three nights. It is obvious that this contest has ended inexplicably. The most amazing thing is that not only did no one win the contest. Married to Meijiao Niang and got the Shocking Phoenix Sword, but almost lost his life.

"Thank you." Su Yuqing, who was helped up by Meng Yanzhi, thanked, "I'm sorry, everyone."

"It's the best thing that you are all alive, otherwise I don't know how to explain to the martial arts people." Master Nian Ci was a little distressed when he saw the destroyed secret room and the Jingfeng Sword that fell on the ground like garbage, but fortunately these people were still alive. Alive, otherwise the Devil's Sect and Wulin Zhengdao will trouble her.

At this time, Xia Man also woke up.

"Master, Senior Sister, I finally see you." Xia Man grinned, tears falling down.

No matter how self-reliant she is, she is still an eighteen or nine-year-old girl. When she sees her master and senior sister, her stubborn strength collapses in an instant.

Hu Min patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Man'er doesn't cry." Master Nian Ci said too softly, "It's fine to have nothing to do, these days I'm worried about death as a teacher."

Wang Ding silently glanced at Mrs. Nian Ci, he really didn't see where she was "worried to death", maybe he thought they were bound to die before, but now seeing that they are not dead, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did the teacher know there was someone here?" Wang Ding asked.

"The heroes and I were discussing matters in the side hall. Suddenly, we felt a weak vibration under our feet, and then we heard a loud noise from the back mountain. We rushed over immediately." Mrs. Nian Ci said, "I didn't expect the Nether Lake It’s God’s blessing that there is a tunnel leading here. But I remember that there is no such powerful mechanism in this room, why is this place in such a mess?”

Wang Ding and Su Yuqing looked at each other without saying a word.

Bian Jiangling said, "I just touched the Jingfeng Sword with my hand, and suddenly the mountain shook on the spot, and then there was a loud noise, and we were all stunned."

Master Nian Ci looked at Xia Man with a questioning gaze, Xia Man didn't look her in the eyes, but nodded, "Yes, that's it."

Wang Ding was a little surprised that Xia Man would help them hide what happened just now, presumably because of Lao Bian's face--according to his years of experience in writing emotional dramas, Lao Bian's several heroic actions to save the beauty have already captured Xia Man's heart .

This kid is gorgeous and blessed, but a good man like him is worthy of a good girl like Xia Man.

Bian Jiangling didn't expect Xia Man to have such a reaction, his heart warmed up, he didn't save her twice in vain, and she felt more and more pleasing to the eye and beautiful.

Master Nian Citai didn't ask this detail any more, "You guys have worked hard these few days, let's go back to the guest room to rest and heal before making any plans."

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Meng Yanzhi, Jin Tangzhu and others sent the injured Wang Ding back to the plum garden.

Master Nian Ci was very proficient in medical theory, so he took their pulse personally, and the conclusion was similar to what Su Yuqing thought before—a lot of physical energy and true energy were consumed, causing exhaustion and physical damage, and there were also some minor skin trauma. Everyone is fine.

The Emei Sect's mechanical skills are powerful, and their medical skills are not bad. Master Nian Ci gave them medicines to nourish qi and blood, and ordered the children to prepare them on time and deliver them without delay, so they left to let the others rest.

The problem of exhaustion is not only because of the strength absorbed by the Jingfeng sword, but also because they did not eat, drink or sleep for three days. Their spirits have been in high tension for the past few days. Now they relax and drink medicine again. , fell into sleep in a short while.

This time I slept for a day and a night.

Wang Ding didn't sleep well like in the past, but had countless dreams.

It's messy, there are fragments of the previous life, and these bizarre things experienced in the book, and even the two are intertwined.

He dreamed that the person he liked in his previous life waved to him, made a gesture of goodbye, then turned his head and walked towards the distance, leaving him with a back that gradually faded away, and finally even the back disappeared in his eyes the end.

He wanted to catch up, but his footsteps were filled with lead, and the only thing he could do was watch him leave.

I was feeling sad in my heart, but I saw a figure walking towards him against the sun, I couldn't see his face clearly in the backlight, I could only tell that the figure was slender, walking lightly, with a gleaming silver knife around his waist. sword.

Wang Ding set up the awning and tried to take a closer look. The outline of this person slowly appeared, approaching him with the fresh scent of osmanthus.

The joy was accompanied by the bitterness of waiting, which made him feel sour, as if he had been waiting for this person for a long, long time, as long as a lifetime.

Tears flowed down like this, and he burst into tears as he flowed.

Crying and crying, I woke up.

Wang Ding sat up suddenly, unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality for a while.Looking at the sunlight outside the window, and wiping away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes, he actually felt a sour feeling of loss in his heart.

Taking a few deep breaths, he calmed down and finally came out of the residual feeling in the dream.

After a day and a night of sleep, his physical strength has recovered a lot—at least he can walk around freely, and he no longer feels weak and weak.

Open the window, the sun is shining brightly, the yard is full of greenery, the birds are chirping on the branches, and there is a kitten standing under the tree and circling around, eager to try to catch birds on the tree.

It's nice that everything is so vibrant.

I don't know what happened to Su Yuqing and Lao Bian, did they wake up?

Suddenly thinking of that dream, he knew very well who that person was, and also knew that things were not what he thought they were before, and everything was slipping in a direction beyond his control.

Wang Ding shook his head, not thinking about these troublesome things, and was going to see those two people—they were friends who had lived and died with him and had gone through adversity.

Pushing open the door, it took only a few steps to arrive at the door of Su Yuqing's room.

I raised my hand several times, but every time I couldn't put it down, and I couldn't knock it down for a long time.

He was so entangled in his heart that he didn't even know what to do. Wang Ding was going to see Bian Jiangling first, but at this time the door opened from Leng Buding, as if he had calculated it accurately.

Su Yuqing and Wang Ding bumped into each other behind the door.

Hmm, embarrassing.

Wang Ding blushed quickly, and said vaguely, "I was about to knock on the door."

Su Yuqing: "I'm also planning to go over to see if you're awake."

After a moment of silence, the two said in unison, "Are you okay?"

……

Then the two shook their heads at the same time, "It's okay."

……

Su Yuqing laughed, "What's the matter with us, we have an appointment?"

Now even Wang Ding laughed, "Susu, let's go see the old man. If he hasn't woken up, wake him up. It's time to take medicine."

It is true that Bian Jiangling has not woken up yet, and is sleeping so loudly that they can hear it clearly from outside the room door.

"..." Wang Ding admired this guy's heartlessness, so he chose to wake him up cruelly, "Old man, get up!"

——After all, this is how Lao Bian treated him before. It is not a gentleman not to take revenge.

The hasty knock on the door accompanied by Wang Ding's undaunted shout made Bian Jiangling wake up from his dream and deeply realized that "sooner or later you have to pay back when you come out to mess around", "if you don't believe me, look up, God will forgive you" and other wise sayings.

"I was wrong, Lao Wang, I was really wrong." Bian Jiangling opened the door with messy hair, "I will not disturb your sleep unless there is something big!"

"Do you know how it feels? Doesn't it feel good?" Wang Ding smiled, "This is called not to do to others what you don't want to be done to others."

"Understood, the younger one will not dare in the future."

"How is Hero Bian?" Su Yuqing asked with a smile.

Bian Jiangling stretched his limbs, and replied with a breath of air, "It's all right, I'm just hungry now."

"Just know how to eat." Wang Ding complained relentlessly, "Hurry up and clean up, you have to drink the medicine before you can eat."

After Bian Jiangling finished washing, the three of them came to the hall, and Xiao Tong had already made medicine for them.

After drinking the medicine and eating sweet preserves to relieve the bitter taste in their mouths, they were going to rest for a quarter of an hour before having breakfast.

There was a knock on the courtyard door, and a guest came.

"Brother Meng?" Wang Ding raised his voice and asked in the direction outside the courtyard.

For such an early morning visit, Meng Yanzhi was not the second choice.

"It's down."

The little boy opened the courtyard door, and Meng Yanzhi came in gracefully, waving his fan.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if everyone feels that way. If you have a dream that makes you remember deeply, you will not be able to get rid of the emotion in the dream immediately after waking up...