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Chapter 9 One Hundred Thousand Mountains

Chapter 9                                                              

There was a stranger who came to the 100,000 mountains on weekdays. Ye Zimu came today. After learning from Zhou Yixian, Ye Zimu did not go to the side but came to the 100,000 mountains first.

Because he had no weapons, he had to walk on foot. After walking for a month, Yezimu stayed in the open during this period. When he reached the 100,000 mountains, Yezimu walked very carefully. Because the deep 100,000 mountains were rarely visited, there were many invisible dangers, even if he practiced to Shangqing Realm, you must be careful, let alone Yezimu in Yuqing Realm, and he did not dare to be careless at all.

After walking for a while, Ye Zimu looked at the sun in the sky and stopped in a relatively empty place.

Ye Zimu observed the surroundings and caught a hare from nearby, lit a small fire, and roasted the hare. After a while, the original appearance of the fire could no longer be seen on the fire, and only it was a dark thing. Ye Zimu felt that it was almost gone, so he took it in front of him and blew it, took a bite, and murmured, "It tasted pretty good." In fact, the hare roasted by Ye Zimu was not delicious, but just barely put in the mouth. Because I drove a lot of roads, I ate dry food every day, and finally had meat, so I felt that it was not bad!

After eating, Ye Zimu continued to rush the road aimlessly.

...

In the evening, Ye Zimu stayed in a stream and washed up after a simple washing. Then the forest came out and found an extremely tall tree to rest.

When it was evening, the moon was hanging high, and the faint moonlight shone on the earth. Ye Zimu started practicing as usual.

The moonlight became brighter and brighter in the night, and Yezimu seemed to be stained with a layer of silver-gray light. At this time, Yezimu stopped practicing, and it can be seen that the silver-gray light around him also disappeared.

A roar came from a distance, as if it was a bear's roar: "Aoao." It made him unable to calm down and practice.

The roaring was getting closer and closer to Ye Zimu, and I saw a pair of eyes as green as ink in the dark. The closer these eyes were, the louder the roar.

When these eyes approached, Ye Zimu instantly saw his left fingers close together, using magic, pulling out an ordinary iron sword he bought at the Heyang City Blacksmith Shop from behind and killing forward.

Behind the roar was a brown bear, about two meters tall. The bear's body was thick and fat, with long hair, and a big head and a long mouth. When Ye Zimu cut his sword, he knocked it away with his palms, and one of his palms was actually hundreds of pounds. Even Ye Zimu was knocked away, more than ten meters behind.

Ye Zimu got up, and before he could react, the bear paw hit Ye Zimu again, so Ye Zimu had to dodge quickly.

Ye Zimu knew that he was defeated, so he quickly turned Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, blessed the true qi on the legs, quickly dodged away, and tried to pick up the sword that had just been knocked away.

The sword that was knocked away just now was bent and broken and unable to be used.

After fighting for several rounds, he roughly found out the strength of this bear-shaped monster. It was about the sixth level of Yuqing Dao, and it was almost impossible for him to fight against. When Ye Zimu was distracted, the bear-shaped monster slapped Ye Zimu's chest with a palm, causing him to fly more than ten meters away and was seriously injured.

Ye Zimu stood up and knew that this bear-like monster was not something he could beat. Now he had to run away quickly, otherwise he would be seriously injured and would not be able to leave.

Ye Zimu had to escape with all his strength. During the escape, he also used the surrounding environment to attack and used some magic to interfere from time to time. Ye Zimu was very depressed in his heart what was going on. In fact, this bear-shaped monster only had the strength of the fifth level of the Jade Qing Realm at most, but Ye Zimu had no combat experience, and he was overestimated and was knocked away as soon as he got up.

In the dark night, Ye Zimu couldn't see clearly and had to hide everywhere, without knowing the direction. He accidentally stepped on the air and fell into a trap set by the indigenous people of the 100,000 mountains and fainted.

The bear behind him did not ask about Ye Zimu's smell, and walked around for a while before leaving.

All Ye Zimuzhi attracted this monster that was about sixth in the Yuqing Realm because he absorbed Yuehua to practice Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and attracted it.

...

The forest seemed to be covered with a white mist in the early morning. The air was cold and fragrant.

“The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast, and the cold is blowing and the snow is flying;

If you ask who is suffering in the world, there is nothing more than lovesickness..."

At this time, a mountain song came from a distance, soft and beautiful. It was a seven or eight-year-old girl carrying a bamboo basket on her back, singing a mountain song while walking. The old man next to her was smoking a cigarette pipe and carrying a bamboo basket that was one size bigger than the girl behind her back.

He smiled and said, "Yaya, your singing sounds so good! I don't know if that brat will be cheaper in the future."

"Ah! Haha, hahaha."

"Grandpa, just joke with me." The girl who called Yaya blushed and said shyly after saying that.

"Okay, okay! Grandpa won't be joking anymore, go and see if the trap set a few days ago has gained." The old man only heard the apology to his granddaughter.

...

After walking for a while, I came out of the trap. From a distance, I saw that there were very few weeds on the trap, and the trap was exposed.

This is the trap that Ye Zimu fell into last night. Now Ye Zimu fainted from coma due to serious injury, but he was lucky enough to fall into it and was not stabbed by a barb when he fell in, otherwise he would have been a corpse now.

When he arrived at the trap, the old man said, "Yaya, you stand here. I'll go down the trap to see what kind of beast is going to lose the price."

"Well, grandpa, go!"

The old man opened the remaining straw around the trap. The grass was slowly pulled open, and Ye Zimu was exposed in a coma.

The girl hugged the old man's right arm and shouted in surprise and rush: "Grandpa, look at someone, someone."

"How could anyone be there? Grandpa, go down and see if he is still alive?"

When the old man saw this scene, he obviously did not show any hurricane or surprise like the girl, but his heart was already filled with storms. When he heard the granddaughter's words and reacted, he quickly comforted him and said, "Be good, grandpa, let's go down and take a look, you are carrying it on it." The old man hurriedly took out a rope from the bamboo basket behind him and lay down along the trap.

After going down, I came to Ye Zimu and placed my left hand on Ye Zimu's pulse to check if there was any pulse image, and then placed it in my nose to see if I was breathing.

After a series of checks, the old man found that his pulse was very weak, exhaled more, and had less breath, and cracked the bones on his chest, and more than a dozen scratches were found on his body, but there were still some help.

The old man picked him up and found that there was another place behind him being stabbed by a bamboo thorn. It can be said that

...The old man shook his head

He carried Ye Zimu on his back and climbed up. He took his granddaughter down the mountain. The girl asked on the way:

"Grandpa, can this big brother still be saved?"

The old man sighed, "I don't know, he is hurt too seriously, but there is a sense of vitality in his body and take it back to ask the patriarch who should be saved."

"Um!"

...

(End of this chapter)
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