Sunny Vientiane

The rift in the Guiyan forest is like a moat. People have always been cautious when passing through this place. Even the post roads are willing to be built crookedly, even if they take a few detours, they are unwilling to get close to this place.

If you can survive the fall, it may be a real disaster, and even God hates it and refuses to accept it.

The catastrophe, Xin Yueming, was lying on the bed in a daze, her consciousness was intermittent, and she was also emotional about her own fate.

He would never admit it to death. At that time, he was frightened by Qi Shu, and then panicked and fell down the rift.It's just that he didn't have time to look back, he didn't expect his feet to step on the ground, and he fell back when he couldn't balance.During the fall, he frantically used his lightness kung fu, but unfortunately the rift was too deep, and he lost his strength after the cliff was smooth for a long time, so he fell to the bottom of the valley unconsciously for the rest of the way.

So this situation directly led to the first time he woke up with a vague consciousness, and his whole body was tied to a wooden board that could not be called a bed.His whole body was so limp, and his arms were twisted into strange shapes beside him, but he couldn't even feel the pain, and he fully understood the puppet's sad feelings.

In a daze, he was sometimes awake and sometimes in a coma. He vaguely heard someone's voice, sometimes close, sometimes far away, and he didn't know which kind-hearted person saved him.Falling from such a high place, I'm afraid it's too bad to watch.Being able to rescue him from the bottom of the valley and take care of him so tirelessly is really kind.

"woke up?"

The girl's cold voice sounded, and she stretched out two fingers to rest on her wrist, and stretched out a piece of internal force to feel the situation in his body.After a while, it may be that the recovery speed of the injury is gratifying, and her voice is happier and gentler than before.

"Open your eyes when you wake up, too much sleep is not good for your health."

Xin Yueming opened her eyes, her body didn't feel the pain of being ruptured from inside to outside as before, but the powerless feeling of being limp into mud remained unchanged.Of course, he didn't have much hope in his heart. If he fell from such a high place, he might have to lie on the bed for the rest of his life.

But he no longer has any extra thoughts to focus on his injury. From Qingshan Town to Guiyan Forest, and then to this place now, the successive ups and downs made him ignore a fact.

He has no home to return to.

Realizing this fact, Xin Yueming's head buzzed, and the meridians all over his body were colder than the icy water in the twelfth lunar month. He couldn't explain the soreness in his heart, but he suddenly understood that when the sadness is beyond words, it is really tears Can't flow out.

Seeing him lying on the bed with empty eyes, the girl lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then stuffed a little bird into his hand.In order for Xin Yueming to notice, she purposely put the bird in front of his eyes and waved it around before stuffing it into his hand.

Xin Yueming, whose grief was interrupted by the girl, stared at Xiaoniao for a while, then looked at the girl blankly.

"This."

He couldn't move his hands, so he could only signal with his eyes.

doing what?

The girl's light-colored pupils resembled Jiang Shuihan very much, and they were equally clear. Xin Yueming was a little distracted looking at it, but quickly recognized it.Jiang Shuihan's eyes are brighter, always with a smile, warm as jade, and the corners of the girl's eyes are slightly raised. Compared with Jiang Shuihan's eyes, they are slender and slender. Although they are clear, they are also very direct. Curiosity is as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

"Don't worry, I will cure you."

Xin Yueming was slightly surprised, it turned out that his appearance made the girl mistakenly think that she was disappointed in returning to normal, "But, what's the matter with this little bird?"

"It was caught by a goshawk once, its wings were injured, and it fell directly from a high altitude. I cured it." The girl looked a little paralyzed, and she didn't even have an expression when she spoke, but her mood changes can be seen from her It can be seen in the eyes.

As she spoke, the girl held the little bird in front of Xin Yueming again, and said seriously, "Look, it's fine."

As if to cooperate with her, the little bird fluttered its wings and sang happily.I just don't know if it has eaten too much salt recently and lost two hairs on Xin Yueming's body.

The girl's complexion remained unchanged, she reached out and took the fluff off Xin Yueming's forehead, nodded at him and said, "To be honest, if someone hadn't asked me to save you, I wouldn't have come all the way from the south to come here."

"Help me?" Xin Yueming accidentally pulled her body, and immediately grinned her teeth in pain, and it took a long time to recover, "Who?"

With the sound of the wooden door being pushed open, a person walked into the room, "Hey, are you awake?"

Xin Yueming couldn't turn his head, so he couldn't see the face of the person coming, but from the sound, it was probably a young man about the same age as Jiang Tianyi.

"Mu Xi, it's pretty amazing."

The girl just rolled her eyes slightly to glance at the person passing by, and she didn't want to show any more expression, "Well, I'm awake." Judging from the tone, it seemed that she didn't like the person.

"Master Xin Er, you are really lucky." The man walked up to Xin Yueming and sat casually beside him. His tall figure blocked some of the light from the window. Pulse, I really thought this trip was in vain."

Xin Yueming clearly saw that the girl rolled her eyes when she heard the word Xiao Muxi.

"Who told you to save me?"

After only saying a few words, Xin Yueming felt a sore throat like smoke, and coughed a few times.

"acquaintance."

The other party didn't seem to want to say more, just answered briefly.

"My brother's acquaintance, or?"

The other party couldn't help but smiled, and couldn't help saying, "Oh, it really is Mr. Xin's younger brother, who is just as smart."

"My brother." Xin Yueming coughed violently, and his body ached more and more, but he didn't care, and hurriedly said, "How is my brother!?"

Mu Xi, who was silent at the side, gently supported his shoulders, and handed him a glass of water for him to swallow slowly.After drinking a glass of water, his throat finally felt much more comfortable.

"What's the rush?" The young man was a little embarrassed to be stared at by Mu Xi, but he looked away helplessly and said, "Young Master Xin is fine."

It seemed that the young man didn't want to talk anymore, and no matter how much he asked, he couldn't get any effective information. Xin Yueming couldn't help but look at Mu Xi.

"It's useless to ask more about Mr. Xin." Mu Xi said calmly, "Before I came, I stayed in the south of the Yangtze River. I was urged to come here without knowing what was going on, and I was carried down to the valley by this guy to rescue me. You, you don't even know if Mr. Xin is flat or round."

Xin Yueming couldn't hear her words clearly. The news of Xin Heqing's safety flooded his mind. The hope after great despair was like an oasis in the desert, which made people yearn for madness.At this moment, he has no time to think about other things, he just wants to see Xin Heqing as soon as possible.

"Then when can I see my brother?"

The young man glanced at Mu Xi, and seemed to focus on her, "We'll talk about it when you recover from your injury."

"Go up?"

Xin Yueming frowned and wondered, what does it mean to be able to go up?

Mu Xi spread bandages and medicines on one side of the table, as if talking about what to have for dinner, said, "We are still at the bottom of the valley. Dingfeng can only take me, so you can only go up by yourself."

"What?" Xin Yueming's eyes widened, "How is it possible?"

Once excited, he coughed again.Although he didn't finish his sentence, both Mu Xi and Ding Feng understood his doubts, the rift was too deep, and it was unimaginable to be able to survive safely.And the facts have proved that Xin Yueming's own lightness kung fu is not enough.

"How is it impossible?" Mu Xi looked at Xin Yueming with her bright and straightforward eyes, and asked back, "The Xiaoyao School's drifting footwork is famous all over the world, and it is the same as Mo Wenzong's elder Qi Shu's Treading Snow Wuhen, the imperial eagle dog 24 One of the eight bridge masters in the bridge, Mo Shaoyong, the sundial master, is as famous as Mo Shaoyong, the master of the palace gate, who is happy to hear the news." She also specially added, "You can't go up, it's just because you don't have enough skill."

Xin Yueming also ignored the sarcasm in her words, and continued to ask, "If it's true as you said, then I was chased to the bottom by Qi Shu, why didn't he come down to catch me himself?"

"Why did he come down here on purpose to catch you?" Mu Xi didn't take it seriously, "Is there anything in you that he should risk his life to get?" Xin Yueming gradually saw a trace of dislike for him in her eyes, I always felt a chill running down my back, a sense of ominous premonition.

"what!"

Xin Yueming let out a scream, and no longer cared about the strangeness in the girl's words, she took a deep breath in pain.His sanity became more and more blurred, and gradually, he passed out again.When he was confused, the only consciousness he left was deep regret.How could he think that Mu Xi, a little girl, is kind-hearted and has such heavy hands.

"The attack is so heavy, everyone is scared to death." Ding Feng said.

"It's not that I hit hard, it's that he should have fainted."

Mu Xi's technique of bandaging is very proficient, and his skill of opening his eyes and telling nonsense is not low.She had just sprinkled the medicinal powder on Xin Yueming when he was in a wandering state, because she was afraid that Xin Yueming would not be able to bear the pain, but she did not expect it to be like this, and she still couldn't bear it.Although, there is also a reason why she dislikes Xin Yueming's talkativeness.

She kept moving her hands and said without turning her eyes, "It's pretty good to regain consciousness in three months, and to wake up for half an hour in half a year. According to this progress, it will be completely back to normal next winter, and you can practice light exercises. "

"Huh?" Dingfeng couldn't maintain his composure anymore, and said frantically, "So I'm going to stay at the bottom of this valley where the sun can't be seen for two years???"

"No, more than two years." Mu Xi calmly stretched out his finger and explained to Ding Feng, "Although more than half a year has passed, it will take another year for him to rest and recuperate, and it will take several years for him to practice light kung fu. In addition to the time to climb up, let’s just wait obediently.”

"No." Ding Feng's eyebrows were pulled together, and he looked at Mu Xi pitifully, "Or, why don't you try adding some medicine? Let him recover faster."

"It's been a hundred days of injury, not to mention that he is not an ordinary injury, it would be good to wake up." Mu Xi snorted, "If you have the guts, go back and tell the suzerain to ask him to invite Xu Jiuyan over. .”

"Oh, my aunt, you are the rhythm that makes me die." Dingfeng gave up struggling, and said with a dead face, "Wait, wait, I don't believe that this kid can't practice in three years." That's what he said , he still couldn't be willing to face this cruel reality.

"Don't worry, three years is enough." Mu Xi took out a medicine bottle from the medicine box under the bed, and shook it in front of Ding Feng, "The suzerain asked me to bring this thing here."

When Dingfeng saw the bottle clearly, his eyeballs almost fell to the ground, and he said in surprise, "Isn't this, isn't this the Shiquan Dabu Dan that Elder Wen begged grandpa to sue grandma and the suzerain wouldn't even give it?"

"What is Shiquan Dabu Dan?" Mu Xi was puzzled by his head full of question marks, "This is the concentration pill."

Ding Feng's eyes were full of envy, and his saliva was about to flow out, "Isn't this effect just like the perfect tonic pill?"

Mu Xi snorted, and said, "Which rumor is so mysterious, do you really think that this stuff is as harmless to the body as tonics?"

"how?"

"Not to mention the three-point poison of the medicine, this concentration pill was originally created by Xu Jiuyan, holy hand? Oh, what he messed up is so credible, so he wouldn't be made to hide in Mo Wenzong like a bereaved dog by 24 bridges Under the protection of Liu Fanyou. Although this Concentration Pill can concentrate energy and concentration, practicing any kung fu can get twice the result with half the effort. But the chance of success is only [-]%. If it succeeds, it will naturally be a few more than people of the same age. Doubling the skill, but if you don't succeed, you will fail, and the end result is that the seven orifices bleed and die."

"This." Ding Feng stared at the medicine bottle in her hand in disbelief, frowned and asked in doubt, "Isn't the suzerain going to save this kid for Xin Heqing? Why are you so cruel?"

"When do you think the suzerain has been threatened?" Mu Xi put away the remaining ointment calmly, and said calmly, "Besides, we can wait for a few years, and the suzerain can't wait."

Ding Feng looked at the eye drops bottle, then at the unconscious Xin Yueming, his liver ached for him.

However, Dingfeng didn't have time to worry about Xin Yueming. Every once in a while, he was instructed by Mu Xi to go up and buy some necessary items, and Xin Yueming's wounds sometimes deteriorated and needed a lot of bandages. Even good lightness skills can't stand such a toss.Whenever I had time, I prayed to God, and sincerely hoped that Xin Yueming would get well quickly and get him out of this desolate place.

Maybe because of being bothered by Dingfeng, God finally opened his eyes.Recently, Xin Yueming has been awake for longer and longer, gradually able to get out of bed and walk without the support of others.After walking around the house, Xin Yueming had a general understanding of the situation they were in.

At that time, he had just fallen into the rift valley and his whole bones were broken into slag, his limp arms could not move freely, and his body was covered with blood. It was Mu Xi who slowly joined his bones together bit by bit, and kept using various precious medicines. Hanging his life for him, and then brought him back from the gate of hell.

In order to take care of Xin Yueming conveniently, Dingfeng simply built a simple wooden house nearby, let Muxi live in a room alone, and Xin Yueming lived in the same room for himself to take care of.

When Xin Yueming's body fully recovered, most of the internal energy in his body had already dissipated, although speaking of it, he didn't have much internal energy.So Mu Xi took out the Concentration Pill, and specifically explained the advantages and disadvantages of it to him, but he still didn't even think about it, and swallowed it casually.No matter what method can shorten the waiting time, he is willing to try it.

It's not that he didn't think about the trap in it, nor did he never think about whether there would be any conspiracy.But in the end, it was Mu Xi who saved him, and the Xin family was gone. Even if it was all things, it should have been snatched by the Acacia Sect long ago. What can the people behind her do with him?

After giving the elixir to Xin Yueming, Mu Xi had nothing to do with it, but he wanted to go back and get a promotion if Xin Yueming failed, the suzerain would not necessarily blame Mu Xi, but he was the best scapegoat.He is so exhausted, he can't go back and suffer if he can't be promoted.

Just like that, Xin Yueming stayed in the room for three whole days amidst Dingfeng's fear.For the past three days, Dingfeng didn't know how he got here. On the first day, he still had some hope, but on the second day, he was so nervous that he couldn't control himself. On the third day, he could only stare at Mu Xi's paralyzed face, thinking about why Build your own tombstone.

In the early morning of the fourth day, a drop of dew frost condensed on the young leaves on the branches at the door, which gradually grew larger. The leaves could not bear the weight of the dew, so they bent slightly and sent the dew to the long-awaited withered grass.In the cool morning mist, Xin Yueming gently opened the door and stretched, feeling refreshed all over.

Ding Feng, who had been waiting for a long time, circled him a few times, carefully looked up, down, left, right, and right, and decided that Xin Yueming was not short of weight, nor did he show any signs of madness, but really It is absolutely necessary to raise a realm, and then completely loosen the tense nerves.

"That's right." Mu Xi casually glanced at Xin Yueming, her slightly mature eyes didn't seem to be at odds with her immature face, nodded and said, "Looks like I can try to climb up today."

"Try it now?" Ding Feng turned his head to look at the bare cliff, and then at Xin Yueming, who was so weak that he seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind. He couldn't help but said, "Why don't you rest and try again." , Will you break your leg?

"No need." Xin Yueming recalled in his mind the method that his master had been urging him to memorize, recited it silently a few times, and looked up at the cliffs looming in the mist above him, "Try it."