Master of Untold Daos

Chapter 870: Seventh of December

A remote star, in a small mountain village.

In a canyon, a pale body was washed down by a rushing stream. This body belongs to a young man who looks nothing but seventeen or eight years old.

Behind him, carrying a wooden sword, a rushing stream, rushed him from the valley, fell into a lake in the canyon, he struggled to go to the shore in the lake, he used I tried my best to paddle the water and finally hugged a reef.

He looked at the sky, and the sky was a little dull. On this day, heavy snow, on the reef, there was snow.

The cold eroded his body and made his body gradually cold. He went to save a girl who fell into the hands of the mountain today. The girl was rescued by him, but he himself was caught in order to block the pursuit of the mountain. Seriously injured, was shot off the cliff.

Here, the canyon, there is no one in the hundred miles, and now there is nothing to eat on his body, and there is no heating thing, it should be dead.

At this moment, from the surface of the lake, a row of flat boats, he looked at the leaf boat, I saw it on the bow, there is a white-haired old man, holding a bamboo boat and driving towards him. Come.

Wei Buchen tried his best to look at it and exclaimed: "It is an old god!"

Chen Ming took the boat to the front of Wei Buchen, this is the last one he saw three thousand lives and deaths.

This young man, after three days, was the time when Yang Shou had done it. He had seen Wei Buchen, and he completed his advanced tasks.

Chen Ming greeted the ship and came to Wei Buchen. He reached out to Wei Buchen. Wei Buchen quickly handed his hand to Chen Ming. Chen Ming reached out and put Wei Buchen firmly on the boat. Wei Buchen came to the meadow on the ship.

Chen Ming went to Wei Buchen and said: "You have been injured for a year."

Wei Buchen smiled and said: "Can the old gods not save me?"

Chen Ming reached out to Wei Buchen's chest and said: "You fell off the cliff, and then bumped in the canyon, your internal organs have been broken, and the medicine stone can't save you."

Wei Buchen shook his head helplessly, then said: "If there is no old god, I am afraid I can't live today?"

Chen Ming trembled and nodded, then said: "Yes, no old man, today, it is when you die of Huangquan."

Chen Ming went to the bow, cooked a bowl of fish soup, a bowl of medicinal soup, and then took the medicine soup to the front of Wei Buchen, and then said: "First drink the medicine."

Wei Buchen wanted to hand over, but there was no strength. Chen Ming shook his head with a smile, then Wei Weichen was helped, and then Wei Buchen gave the soup.

"How old is it, how can you get such an injury?"

Wei Buchen smiled and pointed to the wooden sword next to him, and then said: "Because my sword is called justice."

Chen Ming smiled and looked at the wooden sword. There was nothing special about it. He reached out and wanted to lift it up, but found that the sword was as heavy as an endless star. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t get it!

He looked at the wooden sword a little strangely. In this world, there is actually a sword that he can't get up?

He carefully looked at the wooden sword several times, and found nothing special. In his eyes, this is a simple wooden sword.

His eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and his heart shook: "Go back to the source!"

In his eyes, there was another scene. This wooden sword turned out to be a word of justice!

The word "natural" is an inscription. It is really a bit interesting.

He pretended to helplessly smile: "When I am older, I can't even raise a wooden sword."

Wei Buchen did not care much. After all, this old **** is a man who has lived for hundreds of years in the mouth of everyone. It is normal for old people to lead to blood loss and strength.

Feeding Wei Buchen to a bowl of fish soup, Chen Ming came to the lake by boat. He took out a rope and tied the boat to the lake.

The next day, the sun rose and shined on the square. It was also on the cheek of Wei Buchen. Wei Buchen found that his body was much better, and the medicine of the old gods was really amazing.

He looked at the old **** opposite, and saw Chen Ming sitting cross-legged on the boat and sitting on the boat for one night.

Wei Buchen did not wake up Chen Ming, picked up his own wooden sword, came to the lake, inserted two squid, cooked with Chen Ming's jar, Chen Ming smelled the smell of fish soup, smiled: "Old age Big, I forgot the time when I slept."

Wei Buchen vowed: "Last night, the old **** grievances himself, can only sit down, is the kid's wrong, the old **** is a young age, and even let the bed let me, let the kid touched."

Chen Ming smiled casually and said: "An old bone, no problem."

After drinking the fish soup, Wei Buchen said: "The old gods saved my life. I must go to the home with the old gods and take a rest."

Chen Ming wants to watch Wei Buchen die, just together, he said: "So, my old bones, I should take a good rest."

Together with Wei Buchen, he came to the town. Wei Buchen was eagerly rushing toward a hut outside the town. This hut was the residence of the girls who took the mountain yesterday.

Wei Buchen once told the girl, let the girl leave a letter, tell her that she is safe, then leave this place, so as to avoid the mountain to continue chasing.

He turned to Chen Ming and said: "Old god, this is the residence of the girl I rescued yesterday. I told her to let her leave a letter to me, and I will go in and see."

Chen Ming smiled softly. "Go, go, I am waiting for you here."

Wei Buchen entered the hut with joy and joy. The thatched grass above the head was scattered all over the floor. On a rough wooden table, there was a line of words written with blood.

[Wei Buchen, at noon on the first day of December, if not before the Qingfeng Village, come to Liang Yiyi to collect the body! 】

Wei Buchen stunned and almost sat on the ground with his legs soft.

He looked around and was Liang Yiyi's parents who had been smashed by knives, and these blood were Liang Yiyi's parents.

He was stunned at the table. At this time, Chen Ming walked into the hut and saw the scene. "It seems that these mountains have once again caught the girl named Liang Yiyi."

Wei Buchen’s inner belly is faintly painful. He is seriously injured now. How can he save Liang Yiyi?

He looked at Chen Ming and then squatted: "The old god, can there be any medicine that can quickly restore my injury?"

Chen Ming looked at Wei Buchen, but he was really a man of justice. He is now seriously injured, but his life is still thinking about saving people.

Chen Mingdao: "I have this kind of medicine, just look, you dare not eat it."

Wei Buchen looked at Chen Ming, revealing a sense of perseverance in his eyes, and then buried his head on the ground, seriously: "Please give the old gods a medicine!"

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