Yang Ning was walking through the mountains and forests with Mr. Mu, who was leaning on Yang Ning's back, pointing the way from time to time, but the directions pointed out were extremely dark and difficult to move. Yang Ning knew that this old guy was deliberately going deep into the messy and dark places in order to avoid his enemies, and he wanted to throw this old guy off several times. However, when he thought that this guy killed more than a dozen big men from the Five Poison Palace alone, he was still very afraid and did not dare to act rashly.

Although the old man was not heavy, he coughed for a while. Every time he coughed, the fishy smell with bloody smell came to his nose, making Yang Ning extremely uncomfortable.

The mountain road was rugged and he was getting higher and higher. After walking for two hours, Yang Ning was so tired that he couldn't bear it. At this time, he had already entered the deep mountains. Yang Ning was about to stop and rest when he suddenly heard Mr. Mu say, "Is there a cave?" He raised his hand and pointed at a distance.

Yang Ning looked over and saw a pile of thorny and vines in front of him. It seemed that there was a dark cave. When he approached, Mr. Mu said, "Let's rest here first."

Yang Ning was so tired that he opened the dead vines. Behind him was a very spacious cave. When he entered, he was dark and could hardly see anything. He put Old Mu down first, and then sat down.

Old Mu said, "You are guarding the entrance of the cave. When you find the movement, tell me immediately."

Yang Ning sneered in his heart: "I carry you here and I am so tired. Now I'm asking me to be the guardian again? Wait until your injury strikes, I won't punish you to death." Sitting in front of the cave, my mouth was dry at this time, but I had no choice but to do anything about it.

After a while, I heard Mr. Mu breathing very lightly, and turned around and shouted softly: "Old sir, how do you feel now? Isn't the injury hinder?"

Mr. Mu had no answer and seemed to be asleep.

Yang Ning called out again, and Mu Lao still didn't say anything. Yang Ning sneered. At this time, he was adapting to the light in the dark. Seeing Mu Lao Lao curled up in the cave, stood up, walked slowly towards him, clenched his fists, hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head, thinking that this old guy was seriously injured. Although he suffered a little, he did not really hurt himself after all, and there was no need to take advantage of others' danger.

However, this gloomy old guy is really disgusting. The ghost doesn't believe that he will take him out of the mountains and forests. On the contrary, once this old guy recovers his vitality, he will still cause big trouble to himself. Yang Ning naturally doesn't want to be controlled by this old guy. Seeing that he is asleep motionless, it is a good time to take the opportunity to leave.

Niutou Ridge is rolling and Mu Lao is injured again. Now that he leaves, Mu Lao will never find himself again.

Moreover, Yang Ning always cared about Xiaodie's safety, so he naturally couldn't delay it here.

He turned around and walked out of the hole with his hands and feet. As soon as he stepped out of the hole, he felt something hit his knee bend, his whole leg numb and he suddenly stiffened, and he could no longer move.

He was shocked, but heard Mu Lao's gloomy voice coming from behind him: "Do you want to leave?"

"Old Mu, you really misunderstood." Yang Ning reacted very quickly and said with a smile: "I saw that you were always injured and wanted to find some water for you to drink. By the way, I will see if there are any wild fruits to pick and supplement you with some nutrition. You are now a wounded person, so it is not okay without nutrition."

This old guy was obviously pretending to be sleeping just now, and his purpose was to test whether he would leave him alone. Yang Ning was afraid that if he really took advantage of the situation, he would be afraid that his life would have been effective.

Although Mr. Mu was injured, it was easy to take his life with just this skill.

"So you are thinking about me?" Mu Laohei laughed and said, "You are quite filial, I thought you were going to leave me alone and run away at night."

Yang Ning smiled and said, "I can meet you in such a remote place. That's fate. You are hurt now. If I leave you behind, it would be too unrighteous. Mr., you think too badly."

Mr. Mu smiled and said, "It seems that you are still loyal?" He raised his arm slightly, and another thing hit Yang Ning's bend his leg. Yang Ning felt that the stiffness on his legs disappeared immediately. His right leg, which could not move, could move again. Mr. Mu had already said, "Come here!"

Yang Ning wanted to pick up a stone and smash the old thing into pieces, but he still smiled and said, "Old Mu, your skills are really amazing, and I admire you so much." He went to Old Mu, squatted down, and asked, "What are the instructions of Old Mu?"

Old Mu stared at Yang Ning with his eyes. Yang Ning was originally a very brave person, but when he was stared at these eyes, he felt very uncomfortable all over his body and even felt a little chill.

"I see that you are so righteous, I will tell you the truth. I was injured by those guys' five poison needles before, and now I am poisoned." Mu Lao said slowly: "But this amount of toxicity does not pose any threat to me. It takes less than three days to eliminate the poison in my body."

It turned out that the old guy was poisoned, no wonder the blood he vomited had a fishy smell.

"Why don't you poison you to death?" Yang Ning cursed in his heart. The old guy was silent and he didn't change his color. That is, he said that the poison did not pose any threat to him and it would take another three days to remove the toxins. This is obviously inconsistent, and only this kind of shamelessness can speak out in a noble way.

It’s just that the old guy claims to detoxify for three days, so would he have to wait for him here for three days? If he delays three days in this mountain and wants to catch up with the escort team, it’s impossible.

Yang Ning was anxious, but his face did not change.

"You are right. I am really destined to meet you." Old Mu raised his hand and patted Yang Ning's shoulder, showing a strange smile. "You are righteous, so I will trouble you to help me guard the door and watch the wind these days, and help me find water and food. After three days, I will naturally take you out of the mountain."

Yang Ning's heart sank, but his face looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Old Mu, don't talk about a few days, even a few years, I am willing to follow you and learn more. But I still have something to do, I'm afraid I can't listen to the teachings by your side. Let's do this. Tomorrow I'll find you water and food, prepare enough for three or five days, and then go to find my companion. Leave me an address, and when I miss you, I'll go see you. What do you think?"

Mr. Mu immediately laughed strangely, and Yang Ning was so furry that he laughed.

He took his hand back from Yang Ning's shoulder, but his eyes looked at his right hand like an artwork, and asked slowly: "By the way, what's your name?"

"I am a wanderer, and others call me a little white rabbit." Yang Ning said seriously.

Old Mu still looked at his hand and said, "Little White Rabbit, do you know what my hand is called?"

Yang Ning was a little annoyed and wondered if you, an old and unreasonable person, were teasing me. I hadn't heard of a name with one hand, so I couldn't help but say, "Is it called Miss Five?"

"What?" Mr. Mu didn't hear clearly for a moment.

Yang Ning forced a smile and said, "I don't know, so please give me advice."

Mu Lao said lightly: "Many people call this hand a dead wood hand."

"Dried wood hand?"

"Whether Mu's hand passes, everything is withered." Mu Lao said slowly: "Just like the few strokes I just patted on your shoulder, you have several of the tendons and veins that have been injured. From now on, those meridians will slowly shrink and will wither completely in a few days. Little White Rabbit, do you know what will happen to people after the meridians wither?"

Yang Ning's face had changed drastically at this time. He never expected that Old Mu would pat his shoulder a few times and had already attacked him. He wanted to rush forward and strangle the old guy to death, and said with a wry smile: "Old Mu, what are you doing? Is there anything you offended by me?"

"If the meridians wither, it will be paralyzed. However, the meridians that I touch are the eight extraordinary meridians in your body. Once they are damaged...!" He smiled, but Old Mu did not continue.

The eight extraordinary meridians were so amazing when they heard the name. Yang Ning sighed and said, "Old Mu, you... are you repaying kindness and hatred." Although he said this, he was still a little suspicious in his heart. He thought that just patting it lightly would really hurt my meridians. This old guy has the habit of bragging, and maybe he was just making a fool of himself.

"Don't worry, I just let you know that my dead wood hand is extremely powerful." Mu Lao coughed a few times before continuing: "I see that you have outstanding qualifications and are ready to be injured, I will accept you as my disciple, teach you great martial arts, and train you into a top-notch master. As long as I practice top martial arts, there is nothing you can't get in the world. Little White Rabbit, are you willing?"

A great martial arts?

Yang Ning really wanted to spit on the face of this old liar. If you really have great martial arts skills, how could you be hit by the people from the Five Poison Palace with hidden weapons?

"This... is naturally willing." Yang Ning could only say: "But my meridians...!"

"Don't worry, I will massage you every day in these three days, and after three days, I will be safe and sound." Old Mu said, "But if there are other accidents in these three days, or if you are lost in the mountains and can't see me, then it's no wonder." As soon as he finished speaking, Old Mu suddenly shook his body, his whole body trembled, and he raised his hand and said, "You...you go to the entrance of the cave to guard..."!"

Yang Ning knew at this time that the poison in Mr. Mu's body was attacking one after another. Mr. Mu seemed to be safe and sound just now, but it didn't happen. At this time, it was obviously a toxic attack.

He knew that he was not sure and could not take action easily, otherwise he would not be able to kill this old liar, but he was afraid that he would give his life out.

Mr. Mu was already sitting cross-legged, with his hands facing upwards, facing each other, and placing them horizontally in front of his chest. Yang Ning returned to the entrance of the cave and leaned against the stone wall at the entrance of the cave. He started to curse in his heart from the first eighteen generations of Mr. Mu, and continued until the last eighteen generations.

Perhaps because of the continuous running around these days, coupled with the struggle for the night, Yang Ning was so exhausted that he leaned against the stone wall that Yang Ning actually fell asleep in a daze.
Chapter completed!