life fate

After leaving the village, the long tongue ghost was not there waiting for them, so Cheng Mubei had no choice but to put Shen Jian on the ground.

Shen Jiansheng frowned, his face was pale, and his dark lips were still stained with blood.Cheng Mubei tore off a piece of clothes. Fortunately, Shen Jiansheng would carry a water bottle with him, so he poured out some water to soak it, and wiped Shen Jiansheng's face.

Shen Jiansheng's lips were pursed tightly, with an indescribable stubbornness.Cheng Mubei couldn't imagine how Shen Jiansheng walked forward step by step with such a knife that killed countless people when he was not yet tattooed.

He cautiously tested Shen Jiansheng's internal force, maybe because Song Mu was too strong, the internal force in Shen Jiansheng's body was in disorder, and even his meridians were damaged.If it is not recovered well, it will be a great blow to the practitioner.

Cheng Mubei rummaged through the medicine bottle in his arms, but he still couldn't find any wound medicine.what to do?He stared at Shen Jiansheng's pale face, and suddenly remembered the very shallow smile before he fainted, so shallow that he just curled the corners of his lips, maybe he wanted to talk, but Cheng Mubei just felt that he was smiling.

So Cheng Mubei did something he hadn't thought of. He took out a short blade, cut open his finger, and fed the blood that came out into Shen Jiansheng's mouth.

He didn't tell Shen Jian Shengquan that not only was he invulnerable to the five poisons, but he also had a strong recovery ability.In this world, there is no medicine stronger than his blood.Of course, he would not publicize this unspoken secret, otherwise he would probably be like the legendary monk Tang, where monsters from all over the world wanted to eat his blood and flesh.

As Shen Jiansheng's lips were stained red, his face gradually calmed down. Cheng Mubei stopped the bleeding for himself and carefully channeled Shen Jiansheng's internal strength.The branding began to burn hotly, and Cheng Mubei could feel the restless restlessness in his body. He bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up.

After giving Shen Jiansheng internal energy, Cheng Mubei was already sweating profusely.Feeling dizzy from the weakness in his body, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate.When the long tongue ghost came, he didn't open his eyes.

When he got out of meditation, he found that the light had dimmed, and the afterglow of the evening was covering the earth, everything was golden.

The long-tongued ghost squatted aside and looked at Wentian, and when he saw Cheng Mubei opened his eyes, he stood up and said with a little disgust, "It's really disappointing, the two of them can still make such a mess."

Cheng Mubei smiled wearily, "Is there a place to sleep?"

The long-tongued ghost gave him a sideways glance, then turned and walked forward without saying a word.Cheng Mubei had no choice but to carry Shen Jiansheng with Wen Tian on his back, and followed the long-tongued ghost.The long-tongued ghost seemed to be really dissatisfied, and rushed all the way, causing Cheng Mubei to follow him out of breath.Originally, Shen Jiansheng wasn't too heavy, but Wentian's weight was real. In addition, Cheng Mubei had to walk steadily so as not to jolt Shen Jiansheng.

At the destination, Cheng Mubei took a few breaths, stared angrily at the back of the long-tongued ghost, and spat a foul word.

The long-tongued ghost turned around, and happened to see that Cheng Mubei's expression seemed to have stiffened before Cheng Mubei had time to switch from resentment to flattery, so he simply changed to a deadpan expression.

The long-tongued ghost couldn't help laughing out loud, the thick laughter came out of his throat, "cuckoo", it was a little scary in the silence of the night. "Ninety of you have passed the first three levels and entered 'Tongtian'. 'Tongtian' will divide the ninety of you into five groups and enter five counties respectively. There are nine groups in each county, but only three villains , can catch the wicked to advance." The long-tongued ghost suddenly smiled, and his blood-red tongue licked his lips, "Of course, you can also catch all the wicked, and no one else can advance."

After finishing speaking, the long tongue ghost threw three portraits to Cheng Mubei, and they disappeared.Looking at the closed city gate in front of him, Cheng Mubei sighed almost helplessly.

So Cheng Mubei had no choice but to carry Shen Jiansheng on his back, find a tall tree, and put him down to lean against the tree.Cheng Mubei looked at the drowsy guards on the tower, and Shen Jiansheng who was still unconscious, sighed again, took off his coat and covered Shen Jiansheng.

Cheng Mubei was already extremely tired, so he sat down next to Shen Jiansheng, leaned on Shen Jiansheng's shoulder and fell asleep.

Cheng Mubei woke up just after dawn, he opened his eyes, and met Shen Jiansheng's gaze that looked down.Seeing that Shen Jiansheng had woken up, he breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Shen, do we have a disagreement?" Otherwise, how could we get dizzy from one to the other...

Shen Jiansheng slightly hooked the corners of his lips, showing an indistinct smile, "Thanks for your hard work." He moved his shoulders, Cheng Mubei slept peacefully, and kept pressing on his shoulders, numb.Fortunately, his whole body was sore, so it wasn't too obvious.

He suddenly noticed the sweetness of blood in his mouth, frowned, and glanced at the shallow knife marks on Cheng Mubei's fingers, "You..." "Huh?" Cheng Mubei curled his fingers, intentionally changing the subject , "Brother Shen, look, you can enter the city now."

The gate of the city has been opened, and a few people are entering and leaving the city. Cheng Mubei supported Shen Jiansheng to walk into the city.

The county town is naturally much more prosperous than the small village. Although it is early, there are still many people on the street.Cheng Mubei asked that the two inns were full, and when he walked to the third inn, there was an empty room.

Cheng Mubei didn't mind living in another room, after all, he had slept for so long.He leaned on the stage of the inn and leaned over to ask the boss who had settled the accounts, "The city is really lively, what's the big deal?"

The boss looked at Cheng Mubei in surprise, "Isn't the guest officer here to compete in martial arts?" It turned out that the daughter of the richest businessman in the county was going to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. It was said that the girl was both talented and beautiful, and suitors could line up from the gate of the house to the gate of the city.

Cheng Mubei touched the tip of his nose resentfully, "We're just passing by."

The two followed Xiaoer back to the room, and heard chattering voices from the next room, and then a gentle voice said, "Let's go after a while."

Shen Jiansheng obviously felt Cheng Mubei's body stiffen, and then there was almost a hint of ecstasy on his face that had been smiling all year round. "Brother Shen, wait for me." Cheng Mubei let go of Shen Jiansheng, rushed to the door of the room, and kicked the door open.

There was a scream of "Ouch", and the young man standing at the door was knocked against the wall by Cheng Mubei's kick.The people in the room were dressed in blue clothes, their long hair was combed properly, their faces were handsome and gentle, and there were small smiles on the corners of their eyes and brows.Seeing Cheng Mubei who suddenly appeared, the man's expression froze for a moment, then he got up and walked towards Cheng Mubei.

"You can be counted as showing up." Cheng Mubei hugged the approaching person tightly.The man also showed a warm smile, but didn't speak.

Shen Jiansheng recognized that that person was Nan Chu.

Cheng Mubei patted Nan Chu tightly before letting him go, "Give me some money, I'm going to starve to death." Nan Chu smiled kindly, and turned his gaze to Shen Jiansheng at the door, " Thank you brother for taking care of me." Shen Jiansheng nodded and nodded, "Serious words."

At this moment, the young man who was patted on the wall came out from behind the door with a red and swollen face, and looked at the three of them with a look of incomprehension.

Cheng Mubei looked at the skinny young man with distaste, and raised his eyebrows at Nan Chu, "Where did you pick up this little man?" The little man was obviously frightened by Cheng Mubei's kick, shrank back a little, He stared at Cheng Mubei.

"His name is Long Xinyang," Nan Chu said helplessly, "What a small man."

Cheng Mubei folded his arms in surprise and raised his eyebrows at Long Xinyang, "Longyang?"

Nan Chu pursed his lips and made no excuses, Long Xinyang may have been afraid and did not make any excuses.Shen Jiansheng knew that it was because Cheng Mubei was in a good mood to make fun of it on purpose, so he added blankly, "Long Xinyang."

Cheng Mubei rubbed the tip of his nose resentfully and smiled, "Brother Shen has a good memory." Then he looked at the unattractive Long Xinyang in surprise, and asked Nan Chu, "Do you live together?"

"No...no...no." Long Xinyang finally interrupted, but it only caused Cheng Mubei to look at Nan Chu with a strange expression, "This...this...is this still a stammer?"

Nan Chu laughed out loud, Shen Jiansheng looked at the embarrassed Long Xinyang, and coughed twice.Cheng Mubei suddenly came back to his senses, "Oh yes, this is Brother Shen, Shen Jiansheng. He was injured a little, I'll take him back to the room to rest for a while." Cheng Mubei planned to help Shen Jiansheng, but turned his head Blackmailing Nan Chu, "Prepare me some of your tendon healing pill, I'll come and get it later."

Cheng Mubei's young master didn't reveal his temper until he met Nan Chu, but Nan Chu had probably gotten used to it long ago, so he just smiled with a good temper, "Okay."

Shen Jiansheng couldn't tell what made him feel uncomfortable. This feeling was not like the anger when he saw Cheng Mubei hugging a prostitute, but more like worrying about gains and losses.They could still be companions or teammates before, but if they had Nan Chu...what would they be if they had Nan Chu?

Shen Jiansheng suddenly felt that he was a little funny. After walking in the dark for too long, he suddenly saw a beam of light and couldn't help but want to grab it.Later, you find that you can’t grasp it, and you find that there are many, many people who are illuminated by this beam of light.That feeling...is indescribable, only the uneasiness in my heart remains.

"I'm fine." Shen Jiansheng sat at the table, reaching for the teacup to pour water.His hands were still trembling due to lack of strength, and Cheng Mubei quickly poured him a cup, "I took a look at Brother Shen's condition, the internal strength should be stable, and the meridians are a little damaged, but Nan Chu's Healing Tendon Pill is a good one." If you eat something, you should be fine."

Shen Jiansheng took a sip of tea, "Jian Sheng."

"Ok?"

"Let's call it 'Jian Sheng'." Shen Jiansheng's face was slightly red, and he had to be serious.Cheng Mubei bent his eyes and smiled, "Jian Sheng."

Seeing that Shen Jiansheng had rested, Cheng Mubei slipped out to look for Nan Chu again.Nan Chu sat in the room and looked at the three portraits. Seeing Cheng Mubei push the door in, he smiled, "Is the injury healed?"

"Okay," Cheng Mubei lay on Nan Chu's bed directly, "but I was almost killed by that old man Jiugui."

"What?" Nan Chu became nervous.Cheng Mubei opened his cuffs, and the flirtatious red flower was so delicate and charming that it was even more lifelike against Cheng Mubei's fair skin.