Unable to move his body, Ye Fan had no choice but to lie down.
“Hey, I can’t survive in the storm in that space!
How... am I dead?!
"Ye Fan stretched out the only movable arm, and the huge pain made him tremble suddenly.
"I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I came out alive! Damn it, is this the God of War Continent?"
Ye Fan squinted his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment.
He was in a small wooden house. Leaning against the corner was a wooden table. There was a dim light from an oil lamp on the table, which allowed Ye Fan to slightly see the simple furnishings in the house.
There was something like a mirror placed next to the oil lamp. It was yellow-orange and was too blurry.
Under the illumination of the oil lamp, the dark yellow mirror reflected an extremely uncomfortable luster.
However, what is strange is that there is also a simple bed at the other end of the room. Although the bedding on the bed is shabby, it is very clean and tidy.
Ye Fan looked under him again. It was covered with a thick cotton quilt, and the mattress was also covered with a layer of cotton wool. This was much higher quality than the bed opposite.
"Are you awake?" A figure walked in outside the door, wiped the sweat on his head and said, "Dad Chen is just talking nonsense, and he told me to bury you earlier..." Ye Fan was stunned, oh
, is the voice of a girl.
"You...who are you?" Ye Fan frowned and asked.
The figure came closer, and Ye Fan suddenly looked a little stunned. He was wearing coarse clothes and no makeup. Seeing that he was still somewhat prepared when he looked at her, his clean face suddenly became slightly rosy.
The most unforgettable thing is the pair of eyes full of aura, as if they can talk, which made Ye Fan stunned.
"I... I am Xiaoyu. Master, just wake up.
Father Chen said that as long as you can survive these two days, there is hope of survival.
However, I'm afraid that for the rest of my life... Young Master, you should rest for a while..." Xiaoyu said with a slightly strange expression.
"Well, don't worry, I know the extent of my injuries and it won't be a problem!
"Ye Fan smiled coquettishly.
"It's okay?!
"Xiaoyu's eyes widened immediately, "Sir, you have broken nearly half of it...you..." "It's okay, it's healthier to cut it off..." Ye Fan smiled and nodded, "Miss Xiaoyu, where is this?"
The girl blinked her eyes, with an inexplicable smile in the corner of her eyes. She smiled and said, "This is Zhezhou..." "Zhezhou...where is Zhezhou?" Ye Fan murmured, not noticing that the girl had left.
Got out.
Although Ye Fan was seriously injured, there was still some strength in his body that was going back and forth to repair Wuyuan Dantian.
Ye Fan secretly cheered, and quickly activated some of his martial strength to repair his injuries.
In this way, Ye Fan lay down for three whole days.
During these three days, Xiaoyu brought herself water and food every day. When she went to bed at night, she drew a curtain in the room to separate herself from her.
In three days, Ye Fan's injury improved a lot and he could move around normally.
"Sigh... at this rate, I'm afraid it will take five or six days to fully recover!
"Ye Fan sighed, but he had to say it.
The martial power in this world is still very strong, and it is many times more powerful than on Earth!
Xiaoyu was also very surprised by Ye Fan's rapid recovery.
Within three days, not only did the bones in her body grow back on their own, but she was also able to move around, saying that she wanted to help her with her work.
This young man is a master!
Xiaoyu could only evaluate Ye Fan in this way.
In the past three days, Ye Fan has never left the door of this small courtyard, but he also has some understanding of the humanities nearby.
This is Zhezhou in the Southern Yan Kingdom.
Zhezhou alone has a population of tens of millions, and Nanyan State has more than ten state capitals the size of Zhezhou, with a population of more than one billion.
However, such a powerful country is only ranked at the bottom among many surrounding countries, so the Southern Yan Kingdom follows the lead of the Jin Kingdom.
The population of the Great Jin Kingdom is over 10 billion, and its territory is four to five times the size of the Southern Yan Kingdom.
Ye Fan thought for a while, stretched out his hand to shake out a small amount of force, and whispered to himself in a low voice.
"Where is this Nanyan Kingdom? How far is it from the Nanhuang Mountains... Damn, I only have twelve days left. I have to get to the Nanhuang Mountains in such a short time!"
Ye Fan waved his arms, sat on the big stone at the door of the house, and laughed while looking at Xiaoyu working in the fields.
"Sir, what are you laughing at?" "Well..." Ye Fan swallowed, "It's finally over!
"Well?" Xiaoyu was stunned and threw away the deformed hoe in his hand, "What's good?" "My body!"
"Ye Fan laughed, jumped to the open space in the yard, stretched out his hands and feet.
Xiaoyu stared at Ye Fan who was doing exercises, her mouth suddenly opened wide.
Ye Fan moved his muscles and bones slightly, and then his fists roared, and a set of through-arm punches came out.
The "whirring" sound of the wind exploded in the air as the boxing techniques were performed.
Xiaoyu was shocked again.
This set of boxing techniques lasted for more than ten minutes. Ye Fan felt that his body was slightly tired, so he stopped his boxing and let out a slight breath.
Turning around, he saw Xiaoyu standing on the edge of the ground at a loss, staring at him like an unknown creature.
Xiaoyu summoned up the courage and asked weakly, "Sir, are you from the General's Mansion?" "General's Mansion?" Ye Fan was stunned, "General's Mansion", what does it mean? Xiaoyu nodded, "Yes, only
People in the General's Mansion can learn boxing and fight on the battlefield!
"Ye Fan was stunned. He thought for a while and then changed the subject, "Xiaoyu, uh... well, I'll cook the lunch for you. You can take a rest!
"Young Master can also cook?!"
"Xiaoyu covered her mouth and smiled, "Sir, are you hungry and thirsty? Haha, I will go to Uncle Chen's house to borrow some rice to cook for you."
With that said, Xiaoyu was about to walk out.
Ye Fan stepped forward and grabbed Xiaoyu's little hand, "Wait a minute, you mean, you borrow all the food we usually eat?" Xiaoyu's hand was held by Ye Fan, and her little heart "puffed" violently.
She jumped up, her pretty face as red as a burning cloud.
She quickly broke away, took a step back, and looked at Ye Fan weakly, "Master, we don't have much rice left at home, and your appetite... If you don't borrow it, I'm afraid it won't be able to survive this winter."
.
Don’t worry, sir, Mr. Chen is a very kind man, his two sons are both hunters, and they bring back a lot of food every time they go to the mountains."
Ye Fan frowned and said secretly, I can't do this!
Damn it, eating soft food is not my style.
Hunter... Well, although I can't recover my cultivation for the time being, my skills are still there.
There is no need to think about the divine martial realm or the ten times limit, but there are at least five or six times the limit!
Yes, I'd better do it myself and have enough food and clothing.
Xiaoyu is a very weak girl. If I keep hiding behind her, I will be dragging her down!
Once I have provided this little girl with a year's worth of food, I can leave with peace of mind. This will be considered a repayment of my kindness.
As for the rest of the kindness, just wait until I return to God War Continent next time to repay it! Ye Fan chuckled and stood side by side with Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, let's go!"
Let's go meet Father Chen together. Haha, the medicine you usually give me must come from him, too!
"Xiaoyu lowered his head and nodded hesitantly.
"Let's go!
"Ye Fan took the initiative to take Xiaoyu's little hand, pushed open the door of the small courtyard, and walked out.
Xiaoyu's face became more and more rosy, and she wanted to struggle, but she couldn't think of anything in her heart, so she had no choice but to let Ye Fan pull her out of the courtyard.
Chentai Village is not big, with more than a hundred households settling at the foot of Dayanling Mountain.
Ye Fan and Xiaoyu walked out of the small courtyard, walked around the winding path, and came to an open space.
This is a grain drying ground, and it seems that the village spreads around this grain drying ground.
There are several large courtyards around Shaiguchang, and there are also some residential bungalows scattered around. These residents are the oldest residents of Chentai Village, and Father Chen’s family is one of them.
Many village women were sitting at the edge of the courtyard, setting up shelves outside their houses to dry clothes and some vegetables in the sunshine.
Not far away, a group of rural children were hugging each other, laughing and having fun. They were so unhappy.
Ye Fan looked at the sun, and it would be noon soon.
Xiaoyu pointed to a big house in the distance and said, "Brother Ye Fan, Father Chen's home is at the east end of the village."
Ye Fan nodded, "Take me there!
""oh!
"Xiaoyu said nothing and took Ye Fan to the big house opposite the grain drying field.
Ye Fan could clearly see that there was a gap between this house and the neighboring courtyard.
After this gap of more than ten meters, there is a large open space connected.
After that, there is a tall wooden fence.
This wooden fence stretches for about a thousand meters and is connected to a mountain.
"This small village is closed!
"Ye Fan immediately had such a sentence in his mind.
There are almost four to five hundred households in Chentai Village, at least two to three thousand people! Damn, there are so many people in a small village. On the earth, it is worth a town! Moreover, the location of this village is very
Sophisticated.
Behind the village is a cliff with no way out, but the way out of the front village is surrounded by a large wooden fence. There must be some reason! Ye Fan scratched his head, glanced at the fences helplessly, and then followed Xiaoyu in.
Big house.
"Dad Chen, Dad Chen!
"As soon as she entered the house gate, Xiaoyu shouted crisply.
“Come on, come on!
"A strong voice came from behind the curtain, and after a while, a tall, white-haired old man with a round waist came out.
However, this old man is different from ordinary old country men.
The old man looked to be in his sixties or seventies, about 1.8 meters tall, and his muscles were as strong as those of a fine athlete, full of explosive power.
His eyes were clear and penetrating, but extremely sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts.
The most important thing is that the old man travels like a tiger with a vigorous pace, without any sign of old age or frailty!
"...This physique alone has more than twice the maximum strength!
"Ye Fan could tell at a glance that this old man was a good man and definitely had a very strong physical fitness!
You can meet great people in a small village, this must be the land of Gods where martial arts flourish!