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Upon hearing the news, both of them were embarrassed, the man in black and white hair said.
"Now that the frontline is urgent, the Ghost Venerable and the Sword Venerable are not in the clan. Falling Floating Life still needs to inform the Ghost Venerable."
Having said that, he sent someone to inform your noble subordinates.
Ya Yalao also said at this time: "Since this incident was done by Longhushan, it is also revenge if we think about it. We need to step up border defense."
As he said that, he also ordered his subordinates to step up inspections and so on.
A group of people were busy on the cliff mountain for a while, and those Ziming monks packed up the dead monk's body for burial, and at the same time, they were also on the top of the bloody mountain.
After half an hour, another ray of light came from the sky, and after a while, an old man landed here.
But this person is not Gui Ya Lao, he wears a bamboo hat and carries a fish basket beside him, which is the sad thought of one of the five generals.
When the grief came, he had already received the news, and at first he thought based on his understanding of Fusheng, it was absolutely impossible for Fusheng to die so easily.
But when he saw Fu Sheng's dagger, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"I thought that even if all five generals died, you shouldn't die, alas"
Sighing in grief, he didn't know how to tell the other three generals the news.
He put away Fu Sheng's dagger, and turned to Yi Yalao.
He is the person involved, and Sad Nian has many questions at this time.
Sad Nian approached Mr. Ya and asked about the situation at that time. Mr. Ya slowly told about the battle between Fu Sheng and that person. The meticulous process made Sad Nian not much suspicious.
After listening to it, Sad Nian didn't ask, but at this time the cliff has been cleaned up, and all the traces of the fight here have been wiped away.
He Yalao and others also left soon, and they rushed back to make a report on the matter.
And at this time, a new battle between the front and Bashan has begun. Although this matter is big, it is easy to be ignored in the context of the big battle.
At this time, the sky was gradually brightening, and the sorrow was turning around here, without leaving any traces here, and they were all cleaned up.
Or it's too clean.
Sad Nian walked on the edge of the cliff, looking at the floating dagger in his hand and muttering to himself.
"They said that you exhausted your flesh and blood and dissipated in flying smoke. Now that the war has started, the family will definitely not pursue this matter in the short term. But it does not mean that the lies in this can be covered up."
He looked at Fusheng's broken sword, felt the breath remaining on the sword, and stared sadly at the bottom of the cliff
The people on the cliff dispersed, and the place returned to silence again.
A few days passed, and no one came on the cliff.
And in the dense forest under the cliff, Lin Qi's figure has disappeared, only a series of mule hoof marks left on a small road.
Following this small road, there is a village hidden in the mountains and forests for more than 20 miles. Only some frail old people are still in this village.
In this village, there are no young adults, not even children, and only a few play in the fields.
In a wooden house in this village, Lin Qi was lying on an old wooden bed at this time. Although he was still in a state of distress at this time, fortunately, his injuries were all bandaged up. .
He has been in a coma for several days and has not moved.
And at this moment, outside the door of the hut, there was a conversation between an old woman and an old man.
"Didn't your son say he will come back to see you these few days?"
The old woman replied: "The clan has been very busy recently, and he may not be able to come back until later."
The old man also smiled and said: "Busy, busy, I heard that the clan is going to fight Bashan again recently, and your son should be busy because of this."
But the old woman sighed: "Oh, if possible, it would be great for my son not to fight this battle. I don't know if it will be good or bad."
"Indeed, you have a son when you are old, and your husband died young, so you are looking forward to a son now, alas."
As the old man spoke, he changed the subject and said, "Oh, that's right, the kid you dragged back a few days ago, is he awake?"
The old woman replied: "I haven't woken up yet. This young man is so badly injured. I don't think he can wake up in a few days."
The old man also said in a low voice at this time: "You too, this person is unknown and seriously injured, so you just brought him back. Aren't you afraid that he is a villain?"
The old womanbed.
"Young man, don't do this. Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Besides, your body can't hurt your vitality."
Having said that, the aunt turned around and brought out ten thousand hot porridge from the door.
"The young man must have been hungry for a few days, drink something to restore his vitality."
Lin Qi looked at the steaming bowl of porridge, and he declined, but smelling the sweet aroma of the hot porridge made him feel hungry.
"Many Thank you, auntie."
Lin Qi thanked him and took the hot porridge. Feeling the heat from the porcelain bowl in his hand, Lin Qi raised his head and began to drink it.
?Speaking of which, Lin Qi hasn't eaten for a long time, although he has already inedia after practicing, and he no longer needs to use this thing to maintain his life.
But at this time, Lin Qi was seriously injured all over his body, and there was no magic power in his body, but at this time, Lin Qi felt the hunger that he hadn't felt for a long time.
The aunt saw Lin Qi gobbling like this, so she said.
"Come on slowly, take your time and don't rush, don't burn it, there are still here."
Having said that, she turned around and brought out another small pot of porridge. Seeing Lin Qi gulping down, she couldn't help but smile, thinking silently
"The way he eats is very similar to my son."
After Lin Qi drank a bowl of hot porridge, he felt warm all over his body, and the wounds on his body also felt warm. This feeling is very good.
After finishing drinking, Lin Qi returned the empty bowl to the aunt, and the aunt said after seeing this.
"Boy, do you want to drink more? You have been hungry for a few days, and your body needs nutrition."
Lin Qi shook his head and said, "Thank you, auntie, I don't eat much, so let's eat too."
The woman also said: "I've already eaten, but young man, where are you from, why did you appear under the cliff with such a serious injury?"
Hearing the woman's question, Lin Qi thought to himself.
I am an outsider and cannot easily reveal my identity. If it is spread out, it will cause trouble. If I am not dead, if I am not dead, I will definitely not escape from this place if I am known by the old man.
Thinking of this, Lin Qi lied: "I'm a hermit casual cultivator near Duansheng, but I strayed into the top of the cliff a few days ago, was inexplicably hunted down by a group of face guards, accidentally fell down the cliff and almost fell I lost my life, but fortunately my aunt rescued me to get my life back.
Lin Qi was also very nervous because he rarely lied in his life. When he saw the surprised face of the aunt, he was very nervous for a while. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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