Wei Liujia also stepped forward, feeling a little embarrassed when facing Jian Wushuang, "Sir..."
"Just stay alive." He smiled.
At this moment, Zhao Ting took a step forward and said, "More than half of Damitian has been destroyed. I'm afraid it's not suitable to stay here any longer. It's better to retreat quickly."
Jian Wushuang was slightly shocked, but when he looked at the broken sky where the Tianhe River stopped flowing and the sky fire burned, he understood that what Zhao Ting said was true, and nearly half of the Great Mitian was indeed destroyed.
But he didn't want to leave here. He knew that once he left, the silver bell carrying a sky-shaped bone armor would probably never get news again.
While Jian Wushuang was hesitating, a huge amount of energy suddenly rose up around him!
In the midst of the smoke and dust, Young Master Jiu appeared holding a real black sword!
At this moment, he was also at the end of his strength, and his whole body was dripping with blood.
"You destroyed my Damitian and you still want to leave alive?! Just go to hell!"
After speaking, the black real sword in his hand slashed forward crazily. A unique and extremely weird sword intent shattered the void around him, and also strangled Jian Wushuang and the others.
Jian Wushuang, who had only been able to condense his immortal body for only half a day, was unable to fully release his energy and had already withstood more than half of the impact. It was understandable that it was difficult to resist.
Qingqingchi and Wei Liujia fainted immediately, and Zhao Ting, the only one with some background, could not resist this blow.
As the void collapsed, Jian Wushuang and the others all fell into endless darkness.
After completely releasing this blow, Young Master Jiu gasped for air. At the end of his strength, he no longer had any strength to pursue.
After a while, his figure also disappeared.
As Young Master Jiu left, another figure appeared in the originally dead and collapsed void. Even wearing a large black robe could not hide its beautiful figure.
If Jian Wushuang was still there, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this beautiful figure is Yin Ling who has not appeared for a long time!
She stood still for a long time, and finally her figure disappeared.
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"Oh, this is amazing, everyone, come and see, there are probably dead people floating in the water..."
"Crash..."
The sound of a stream like a clear spring rang in my ears, and then everything became calm again.
After an unknown amount of time, Jian Wushuang reluctantly opened his eyes due to the slight itch on his nose.
A ray of sunshine illuminates everything.
Then a pink cheek with baby fat came into his eyes.
"Yeah, you're finally awake. I thought you were still going to sleep." The pink cheeks opened a pair of big and smart eyes, and said with a smile.
Jian Wushuang held on to his sore body, looked around the environment, and then looked at her, "Little girl, where is this place?"
"Of course this is my home, how beautiful is it?" The little girl's big and smart eyes were bent into the shape of crescents, as if she was waiting for praise.
This wooden house made entirely of ordinary wood seems to have existed for a long time. Apart from being extremely clean and tidy, there is nothing particularly outstanding about it.
But Jian Wushuang still nodded and smiled, "It's very beautiful, very similar to the house I once lived in."
Hearing this, the little girl raised her eyebrows proudly, "Hey, my brother did all this. He is very powerful."
For some reason, looking at the little girl in front of him reminded him of her naivety, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to rub her bun.
At this moment, a nervous and rough voice sounded, "Toharu, what are you doing? Come here quickly!"
A young man wearing a coarse linen shirt stood outside the door, looking at him nervously.
Jian Wushuang consciously retracted his hand and smiled guiltily.
The little girl seemed extremely dissatisfied. She turned around and said, "He finally woke up. Of course I am taking care of him."
After taking a deep look at Jian Wushuang, the young man hurriedly hugged her to his side.
"When you wake up, leave quickly." The young man looked at him and whispered, "I can't leave too many people here."
Jian Wushuang knew what he meant and nodded, "Okay, I'll leave immediately."
The little girl stopped immediately. She pushed the young man hard and said, "Li Dachun, is there anyone like you? This is a task assigned to us by the village. Let us take care of him. He has not fully recovered yet, so you can
If you want to drive someone away, aren't you afraid that the people in the village will poke you in the back?"
When the young man named Li Dachun heard this, he also hesitated a little, "I, I, haven't he already woken up? Our mission has been completed."
"It's far from finished. You see, his injuries haven't recovered yet. Listen to me and just keep him!" the little girl promised, patting her chest.
Looking at the weird little girl in front of him, Jian Wushuang smiled and said, "I won't disturb you anymore. I have almost recovered and will leave immediately."
After he finished speaking, he looked around and found that there was no sign of Xi Qingchi and others, and then asked, "Dare I ask, have you seen the other people with me?"
"I've seen it," the young man nodded and said plainly, "Besides you, there are two men, two women, and a big dog. We fished them out of the river and gave them to each household to take care of.
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Hearing this, Jian Wushuang got out of bed and bowed to him, "Thank you for saving me."
The young man waved his hand, "No need to thank me, I would have saved others if they fell into the river."
"My brother is just a big fool. He doesn't even understand the nice things he says. Just tell me." The little girl said with a smile.
Jian Wushuang couldn't laugh or cry, "Okay, I'll tell you everything."
Only then was she satisfied, and then she pretended to be mature and said, "You have been in a coma for more than half a year. Now that you wake up, I should take you to the village to find your friends."
Before he could speak, the young man said first, "I'll take you there. They are all not far around."
Jian Wushuang did not refuse, and said with his hands in hand, "Then there will be work."
The immediate priority is to find Diqing and the others as soon as possible and then leave here.
"I want to go with you too."
"No, just stay at home and be careful if you dare to run around. I'll come back and beat you up!"
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Walking out of the wooden house and facing the sunshine at noon, Jian Wushuang gradually relaxed his mind.
This is a medium-sized village next to the river, with only a hundred or so households. There are fishing nets placed in front of each house, and many dried fish are dried, giving it a peaceful atmosphere.
A young man named Li Dachun walked in front of Jian Wushuang, acting as a guide.
He turned his head to look at Jian Wushuang from time to time, with a hint of curiosity in his vigilant eyes, as if he wanted to say something, but did not dare to speak out of some kind of fear.