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Chapter 348

The sky is blue, the rain is heavy, life is miserable and unscrupulous.

In the mountains and forests, the bleak wind blew gently across the face, and the sky was filled with gloomy clouds, making the earth gray and very depressing. Amidst the bustling people, drizzle fell.

Mu Wenxuan, with scars all over his body and many bones visible, fell alone on his face, looking up at the sky, letting the rain drip down his face, and his long black hair, which was sparse and stuck together, covered his face.

At this time, he looked very decadent, especially his eyes, which were empty, dark and deep, like bright morning stars in the sky.

"It hurts..."

That feeling of powerlessness came from deep inside.

This is the first time Mu Wenxuan has felt so exhausted since arriving in the Star Realm, and he can't even burn his fighting spirit.

The images of facing Shen Feng before were all in his mind.

"An'er...what on earth did I do..."

Even now, he can't accept the fact that he once again escaped from Meng Fan'an's protection. All the sworn agreements he had made were destroyed by his powerlessness.

And the reason for this is all because of the lack of strength, like the strength of an ant.

"So tired..."

"My whole body is so tired...I feel like I fell asleep..."

The hustle and bustle of the city came rolling in, making Mu Wenxuan unable to help but close his eyes, feeling the dripping rain falling, and finally, soft tears filled his eyes.

Among the tears, only he understood what it meant.

"Little mosquito...little mosquito..."

A faint light flickered at the little finger, and Huan Lao kept shouting, but no matter how he shouted, Mu Wenxuan closed his eyes tightly, as unresponsive as a corpse, and paid no attention at all.

"Little mosquito...little mosquito..."

"Let me sleep for a while...I'm so tired..."

All kinds of things are over at this moment. The youth finals, the pressure from Liu Shizong, all the things in the underground secret realm, and the long-term nervous tension have caused Mu Wenxuan to be really exhausted physically and mentally.

Finally, accompanied by Huan Lao's shouts, he fell asleep.

...

The moon sets and the sun rises, and the stars recede.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but in a mountain forest not far away from the country, several men and women are climbing.

"Look, what is that?"

"Is there a dead person? Why did he die here? It's so pitiful."

Several men and women were not very old, only seventeen years old, and their faces still showed a vague childishness. The boy standing at the front raised his finger and pointed forward, and shouted with courage: "Let's go." Take a look."

With one word, several people gathered their courage and walked forward.

Looking from the field of view of the man and woman, not far ahead, there is a piece of green grass. On the grass is lying a man in ragged clothes and extremely embarrassed. The man has many wounds all over his body and his blood has dried up. In front of him is the unkempt long black hair. Covered, unable to see clearly.

"Why did you die here? It's really unlucky."

When he walked up to us, the boy at the front frowned and quickly covered his mouth and nose, for fear of contracting some infectious disease: "We won't be hunting today. Let's go back quickly and tell our families."

Then the boy didn't dare to stay any longer, turned around and walked down the mountain.

At this time, one of the short girls did not turn around, but opened her eyes curiously and looked indifferently at the embarrassed man who fell to the ground.

"Let's go, Ling'er, stop looking."

Another taller girl, seeing the short girl standing still, quickly raised her hand and pulled off her sleeve: "Hurry up and follow me, or I'll leave you here."

"Sister...he is still alive..." Unexpectedly, the short girl named Ling'er struggled hard and said something that stunned several men: "Sister, look, his hands are still alive."

It can move."

After hearing this, several men turned their heads and looked at the embarrassed man lying on the ground, all surprised.

At this moment, the embarrassed man really moved his fingers a few times. Although it was very subtle, it was real.

"Hey, he's really alive."

For a moment, several men and women were at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Okay, okay, don't meddle in other people's business. Maybe someone is lying here and wants to take a good rest. Let's go back quickly. It's really unlucky to encounter something like this when we go hunting." The boy who took the lead.

, spoke suddenly, then turned around resolutely and walked directly down the mountain.

When they saw the leading boy coming down the mountain and several others standing out, they all turned around and followed.

In the end, there were only two girls left in the mountains and forests, one of whom was the girl named Linger, and the other was her sister.

"Ling'er, let's go." The tall girl looked at the embarrassed man, feeling a little unbearable in her heart, but in the end she shook her head and held Ling'er silently.

Keeping her gaze fixed on the embarrassed man, Ling'er let the tall girl lead her down the mountain. At this moment, the embarrassed man's fingers suddenly jumped a few more times, causing Ling'er's body and mind to tremble, and she couldn't help but pull away from the tall girl.

A woman ran over quickly.

"Ling'er, come back..." The tall woman was anxious and ran over quickly. When she arrived, she couldn't help but froze.

Because she was called Ling'er, she had already pushed aside the long black hair in front of the embarrassed man, revealing a childish face. She was about the same age as the tall woman, and her delicate skin made her look very beautiful.

"So beautiful...he is so beautiful."

The girl named Ling'er raised her hand and pulled the tall girl beside her. She raised her head with a look of reluctance and pleading on her face: "Sister, let's save him."

This sentence made the tall girl hesitate and didn't know what to do. After all, no one knew whether the beautiful young man in front of her was a good guy or a bad guy. Judging from the wounds on his body, his identity was definitely not simple.

A disciple with the ability to practice.

The two girls are children from ordinary families and cannot withstand any wind and rain.

"Sister, please..."

"Let's take him home first."

Not wanting to disappoint her sister, the tall woman nodded in agreement. Immediately, the two of them picked up the embarrassed man and walked slowly down the mountain.

Along the way, the tall woman did not speak. She would look at the embarrassed man from time to time. She was nervous and curious. She couldn't help but think: "You shouldn't be a bad person, right? What happened to make you suffer so much?"

It’s a serious injury.”

Unconsciously, the tall woman became more and more curious about the boy in front of her.

The two weak girls worked hard to help the embarrassed man from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain. When they arrived at the bottom of the mountain, it was already dusk, and the volcanic clouds on the horizon looked very beautiful.


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