Heping Town is surrounded by mountains on three sides. In addition to Julang Mountain, there are two huge peaks that surround the entire Heping Town. www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm
Because the mountain peaks were so high and the He'an Forest was adjacent to Lingxi, Jiang Chen chose to go straight into the forest, preparing to stay away from the city.
If he didn't stay away from the city and continued to stay in the city, with his injuries, someone would come to kill him before he could recover.
This time he killed several people in a row at the martial arts conference. Almost all of them came from big forces. Therefore, if he didn't want to die, he could only go to the forest to gain a chance of survival.
Even though, it is still very dangerous in the forest.
Moreover, it is said that large beasts once appeared in He'an Forest.
The sun was setting in the west, and it was dusk. I don't know how long it took. Jiang Chen finally couldn't hold on any longer. He fell straight to the ground and passed out, letting Zhang Heng's body be pressed under him.
A gust of wind blew, bringing with it a faint smell of blood.
Time passes minute by minute.
A crescent moon has appeared on the other side of the mountain.
At this moment, footsteps were heard not far away.
"Brother, we have a good harvest today. Hehe, I have collected a lot of elixirs this time. Grandpa will be very happy when he sees it."
"Well, sister is the best. When you get back to the village, I will get rabbit meat for you to eat!"
A pair of young men and women emerged from the woods, both carrying backpacks on their backs. The middle-aged man also carried a gray rabbit in his hand. The gray rabbit kicked its legs hard and tried to break free from his hands, but to no avail.
The baskets on the backs of this man and a woman contained many flowers and plants. These may be the elixir that the girl said.
"It smells like blood!"
Suddenly, the young man's expression changed, he quickly took the sickle on his waist and looked around cautiously.
The girl's expression also changed, and she hid nervously behind her brother, looking around with her big beautiful eyes.
This is not the first time for the two of them to go into the mountains.
Sometimes they encounter large beasts such as wild boars, so the smell of blood immediately puts them on alert.
More importantly, I heard from the villagers that savages and the like would occasionally appear in the forest, which made them even more afraid to be careless.
The young man sniffed and then saw two figures not far away.
One of them was pinned down by the other one.
This posture looked very strange from his perspective.
"It's two people!"
Young people speak out.
"They seem to be dead people!" The girl also saw the two people and said nervously: "Brother, how about we leave?"
"Don't be afraid. My brother is here and I won't let anyone hurt you. Let's go over and have a look. Grandpa often warns us that doctors should be benevolent. If one of these two people is still alive, save a life. But Sheng Zao
Seventh level pagoda!"
This time, the girl didn't refute again.
But I was thinking in my heart, if the person who was rescued was a bad guy, would it still be considered a victory over building a seven-level pagoda?
After the two of them approached Jiang Chen, they both took a breath of cold air.
Because there was blood everywhere on Jiang Chen's body, he was also stabbed in the back, his ribs were exposed, and blood was pouring out.
"Dead, are you dead?" the girl asked nervously.
The young man knelt down, poked Jiang Chen's nose, and then said, "He's not dead. This guy has such tenacious vitality. He's injured like this, but he's still alive!"
Then, he probed Zhang Heng's breathing again.
It turned out that Zhang Heng was not breathing at all.
"One is alive and the other is dead!" The young man frowned slightly: "Little sister, there is a living person and a corpse here, what should we do?"
"I don't know about this either!" The girl shook her head slightly and looked at Jiang Chen with a somewhat tangled look.
Should I save this person or not?
If he is not saved, this person will have no choice but to wait here to die.
Moreover, this place is inaccessible. Except for the brothers and sisters who like to come in to collect herbs, no one else dares to come in.
"Forget it, carry the alive one back to the village and show it to grandpa. If he can be saved, he can be saved. If he can't be saved, he can only blame his own bad luck. We can only skip the personnel!" The young man thought for a while and said: "
As for the dead one...that’s all, let’s dig a hole and bury him!”
If the two of them brought a dead person back, the people in the village would not know what they would think of them, so neither the young man nor the girl thought about taking the body back.
"good!"
The girl nodded slightly.
Then the two of them dug a hole and buried Zhang Heng.
After that, the young man put down the backpack and let the girl carry it alone. Then he knelt down, picked up Jiang Chen, and left the forest.
By the time the two of them arrived at the village, it was already night.
The sunshine disappeared completely unwillingly, leaving only the cold moonlight.
The brother and sister were considered celebrities in the village, so when they entered the village carrying Jiang Chen covered in blood, the whole village was in a sensation, and countless people came to watch.
"This man is so miserable, covered in blood..."
"Is there a stab wound on his back? Oh my god, he was chopped by someone!"
"Why did Xiaoshan carry him back? Is it possible that this guy is still alive?"
Many villagers were talking about it.
It turned out that the young man carrying Jiang Chen on his back was named Mo Xiaoshan, and he was the grandson of the highly respected Mr. Mo in the village.
The girl's name is Mo Wenwen, and she is Mo Xiaoshan's sister.
"Um, we picked up this man in the mountains. The doctors are kind-hearted, so we couldn't leave him alone, so we brought him back. As for who he is, what his last name is, and where he lives, we don't know anything!
"
"Of course, since his injuries are so serious, we are just doing our best and following fate."
Seeing more and more people watching, Mo Xiaoshan had no choice but to explain.
Hearing this, everyone nodded slightly, but had no intention of leaving. They followed Mo Xiaoshan to Mr. Mo's house.
When he opened the door, he saw an old man with white hair in the yard, sitting on a bamboo chair in a daze.
"grandfather!"
Mo Xiaoshan shouted: "Grandpa, come and see if anyone can save this man?"
He knew that his grandfather's ears were not very good, so his voice was a little loud.
"What?" Mr. Mo stood up and looked at Mo Xiaoshan.
When he saw the person behind Mo Xiaoshan, his expression couldn't help but change slightly, and his expression became a little solemn.
"What's going on?" He looked serious, walked over quickly, glanced at Jiang Chen and asked.
Mo Xiaoshan quickly recounted what happened in the mountains, not even hiding the matter of Zhang Heng's body.
After all, he was also afraid that he would bring trouble to his family.
Sure enough, Mr. Mo's expression changed.
He stood there and pondered.
He did not scold his grandson.
It was his own negligence.
He forgot to tell Mo Xiaoshan that saving people must be divided into targets.