[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Yes, this is very beautiful

Ever since he bid farewell to Ping Yizhi, Su Zhuoyan has been groping his way to Heimuya, but he overestimated himself, the distance he thought he could walk in a week has dragged on for more than half a month.

But he doesn't admit that it's his fault, even if he doesn't need Li Feisha, he should be here in half a month, right? ... It shows that the road type is complicated before we get there!After dawdling, he met an enthusiastic woodcutter who showed him the direction to Heimuya.

After thanking him repeatedly, he breathed a sigh of relief and flew lightly towards the bottom of Heimu Yaya.

If you want to talk about why he came down the cliff, you have to start with him traveling through time and space (crossed out) to change the world. One moment ago he was still fighting with Yitian Ce's disciple, and the next moment he arrived at the foot of the Black Wood Cliff. Who is confused.

At least Su Zhuoyan was stunned at the time.

After Su Zhuoyan realized that he couldn't go back, he panicked for a few seconds, but because he looked uncertain at the time, he didn't take a closer look at the place, and went out directly.

Now that I think about it carefully, I wonder if there might be some mystery?So he wanted to come back and have a look.

Who knows that once you come back, you don't know what to say. There are all kinds of valleys and forests under this cliff for a hundred miles. How can it take a few days to explore clearly?After slightly sighing, Su Zhuoyan resigned to his fate and decided to stay.Using his natural craftsmanship, which is not a perfect score, he built a simple wooden house. Although it is not so exquisite, it is still enough for people to live in.

Looking at the house that was only available to live in, Su Zhuoyan's mind instantly flashed the monk's and his party's expression of hating iron and steel, and shrunk reflexively, a party of masters... Tiangong technique is indeed a good thing, I will never do it again It's perfunctory.With a smile on his lips, he muttered in his heart.

In this way, I lived under the cliff for a while, but I didn't get much.Almost all the places that can be investigated have been passed, but there is no strange energy, and everything is as usual.

Look for another day, if you can't find it again...

"what?"

Pushing aside the weeds growing half a person's height, Su Zhuoyan glanced casually. Su Zhuoyan, who was about to leave, keenly noticed something was wrong. He took a few steps forward cautiously, and used his pen to pick out the branches that blocked his view. He saw an empty space. On the ground, lay a comatose man in red.The twisted arm was clearly broken at a glance, and the blood soaked the soil under his body, black and red.

Su Zhuoyan stepped forward seriously, and turned the person over with a force that did not hurt the injured.

A face was white and black, mixed with mud and blood, which could not be seen clearly.He didn't care, he immediately gave him some hemostasis, used the kung fu technique, and gave him a trick of spring mud. Seeing that the dark green kung fu of spring mud entered the man's body clearly, Su Zhuoyan smiled, bent down and picked up the unconscious man Go to the cabin.

Holding him in his arms, he realized that this person was unexpectedly light. Along the way, because he was afraid that he would get hurt more, Su Zhuoyan didn't use his lightness skills to run, but walked back steadily on foot.

After returning to the wooden house, he frowned slightly after being carefully inspected. This person... can do anything wrong.

There is still poisonous toxins on the body, the injuries are not serious but there is no treatment at all, that’s fine, and the alcoholism, the rest is all kinds of injuries caused by falling from a high place, broken arms and legs are nothing, internal organs All suffered damage to some extent.

He guessed that the seriously injured person was a sinner punished by the Sun Moon God Sect, and he threw him down the bottom of the cliff in order to execute him, but after healed his wounds, he overturned his guess. ... This injury was obviously done by myself.From this conclusion, the identity of the comatose person became more confusing, but fortunately Su Zhuoyan didn't care about his identity.

After setting the person's bone, he gave another set of Taisu nine-needle needles. Half an hour later, his forehead was dripping with sweat, which also saved the person from danger.Looking at the man who was not stable even in a coma, he shook his head and got up to boil the water.

He was going to wash the man covered in mud and blood, but he was taken aback after taking off his clothes.His eyes swept over him.He clearly saw that the scar was caused by himself, so he washed it calmly and put on a new quilt.

... not bad courage.

Turn around and forget about it.

Went to fry the medicine, walked into the room again, before seeing anything clearly, the dangerous intuition flashed by, and he dodged to avoid the embroidery needles that were approaching the door, and watched the embroidery needles pass by his face door, Insert it into the plank with the strength to penetrate the wooden house.

Su Zhuoyan turned his head to look, and saw that the man who should have been unconscious sat up straight with a fierce expression on his face, still holding three embroidery needles with his fingertips.The delicate and beautiful face that was washed clean and showed its original face was still pale with serious injuries, but no one dared to underestimate it.

Su Zhuoyan smiled and said, "Why, this is strength?"

Dongfang Bubai has maintained a high degree of vigilance since he woke up, and what made him hate it even more was that he found that the clothes on his body had been changed, and the freshness on his body let him know that someone knew the secret of his body. know the secret.Therefore, this person must die!

So even though the person who walked in was unexpectedly handsome, he still couldn't shake his desire to kill him. Dongfang Bubai didn't answer when he heard the question, and the embroidery needle in his hand was shot at a speed invisible to the naked eye. This smiling person deserved to die, but he dodged again.

Now Dongfang Bubai also noticed that this person's physical skills were good, or extremely good.The frown deepened, and before he could make a move, the man said casually, "You still have two embroidery needles left, are you sure they can kill me?"

Dongfang Bubai tightened his fingers.

"...Besides, it's not very good for you to use your internal energy as soon as you wake up."

As soon as Su Zhuoyan's words fell, Dongfang Bubai's throat felt fishy, ​​and he didn't spit out a mouthful of blood under strong suppression. Even so, a little flowed out slowly from the corner of his mouth.

Dongfang Bubai has always been a patient person. He clearly knew that the current situation was not good for him, so he let go of the needle in his hand and expressed his retreat in a silent manner.

Seeing this, Su Zhuoyan smiled with satisfaction, stepped forward and handed him the medicine, "Drink it."

Dongfang Bubai took a deep look at him, took the bowl without saying a word, and drank it down in one gulp.The bitterness in his mouth occupied his taste buds, even though Dongfang Bubai didn't want to show weakness, his muscles contracted uncooperatively, making his face bitter.

Su Zhuoyan looked at this man who was obviously suffering, but because he was watching beside him and pretended to be calm, he was very happy, so he let him suffer for a while, and secretly resented: the medicine these days should be added with Coptis chinensis yes.

Thinking of this, Su Zhuoyan's face became more gentle. Sitting by the bed, he sneered at Dongfang Bubai's instantly guarded attitude, "Even if I want to do something to you, can you still hurt me?"

Dongfang Bubai glared angrily, and creaked his knuckles, "You!"