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Chapter 44

Cover the bruised area with leaves filled with powdered medicine, take out the fishing line and tie it from the front to the back of the waist, wrapping it several times.

After the external medicine was applied, Gu Zuo grabbed Senior Sister Shen's right hand and injected his little magic power along the Laogong point, directly into the messy sea of ​​qi, to help her recombine and smooth it out.

More than an hour later, Senior Sister Shen suddenly coughed, her eyes slowly opened, and she struggled to get up. Gu Zuo carefully laid her down, and she stared at Gu Zuo for a while, then weakly asked: "Where are they?"

"They didn't find you, so I took the opportunity to pick you up."

"Where is this?"

"I don't know either, but it should be safe for now. It's dozens of miles away from there."

"I hurt my waist..."

"I helped you apply medicine."

Senior Sister Shen was shocked when she heard this and reached out to touch her clothes. She found that the clothes were well worn, but the injured area on the back of her waist felt a little warm. She extended her hand to the lower back. She finally figured it out, but she didn't know what to say. Looking at Gu Zuo, hoping that Gu Zuo would give an explanation.

But Gu Zuo had nothing to explain. He just said: "Children of the Jianghu... whatever, they are all practitioners. Life is important, don't stick to trivial matters... Can you take care of yourself?"

Senior Sister Shen gritted her teeth for a while and finally nodded: "I want to get up."

Gu Zuo helped her up, and Senior Sister Shen endured the pain, sat cross-legged and began to practice on her own.

If you can practice on your own, there is basically no danger. The only thing left is the speed of recovery.

In the middle of the night, Gu Zuo was working hard to absorb the spirit stones. Senior Sister Shen opened her eyes and said, "Let's continue on our way."

Gu Zuo asked: "Can I leave?"

Senior Sister Shen said: "Almost." She stood up with her hands on the rock wall and frowned slightly.

Gu Zuodao: "Don't force it, otherwise you won't be able to bear it on the road..."

"Walk!"

"Or one spiritual stone a day?"

"You...of course!"

Gu Zuo cut off a branch to use as a wooden staff, and Senior Sister Shen followed him with the wooden staff. The two of them continued on their way under the moonlight. The Kuocang sect was the largest sect in the world, with a large number of people. Even if they left Jiangdong, they would not be able to do anything. Be careful, of course, seize every opportunity to go south, the farther the better.

After stumbling for countless miles in the mountains, there was a "pop" sound, and the wooden stick that Senior Sister Shen was leaning on broke, causing her to fall immediately.

When Gu Zuo looked back, he saw that Senior Sister Shen had fainted and touched her forehead with her hand. She obviously had a high fever. This was the result of forcing herself to travel before her injury healed.

He stepped forward and grabbed Senior Sister Shen's arms, put the bamboo basket on her body, and carried her whole body on his back to continue moving forward. Behind her was the warm fragrance on her shoulders, which seemed to make her feel a little charming.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Zuo muttered: "Why don't you be so bloody!"

Walking at night in the barren mountains and ridges is a very painful thing. If Gu Zuo hadn't been practicing, he wouldn't even be able to see the road clearly, let alone the dead vine branches blocking the way, and he would have to cut out the passage with a peach wood sword from time to time.

It lit up very late today, and the sun never rose. Only when the pattering spring rain fell did he see his surroundings clearly. At some point, he had reached the edge of a cliff. On the left was the mountainside, and on the right was about ten feet. Outside is a deep valley of more than ten feet. Fortunately, there are a lot of trees blocking the cliff, otherwise he might have fallen off the cliff last night.

The light rain was not heavy, and it was blocked by the leaves above, so not much fell. But Gu Zuo, who was carrying an injured and feverish patient, had no choice but to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

I found a slightly upward sloping mountain wall, cut down two small trees and drove them into the soil as piles. I also used small trees to set up beams and pillars on top, and then I found broad leaves to cover them, and a simple shelter was built. stand up.

Being able to complete this shack within half an hour was a great contribution to the mahogany sword in Gu Zuo's palm. This is the Hengyi sword left behind by Taoist Wang. It is different from ordinary weapons and is a true magic sword.

The soul-searching true energy in Gu Zuo's Qi Sea can be poured into it without any hindrance, making the entire sword body and the blade full of spiritual energy, making it feel like an arm and a finger, and it can cut iron like mud. In the future, after the foundation is successfully established and you can control objects, You can turn the Hengyi Sword into a flying sword and hit wherever you point it.

Do you want to take the path of "Sword Immortal"? Gu Zuo was looking forward to it happily while working.

Senior Sister Shen's whole body was wet, and her figure was slender, but Gu Zuo had no time to appreciate it. He lit a fire in front of the shed, and the smoke gradually rose, and the entire simple wooden shed was shrouded in green smoke.

He himself went into a shed to hide from the rain, and smoked for a while. His clothes were all dry. Gu Zuo quickly put out the fire. If the fire continued, he and Senior Sister Shen would be cooked.

Gu Zuo put on his bamboo hat and went out of the shack. He found some wild medicine with two flavors to clear fire, chopped it up and changed it for Senior Sister Shen. The rest could only be left to fate. But when he thought about it, Senior Sister Shen, a dignified Foundation Establishment cultivator, as long as After a few days of good recovery, this injury is nothing.

The rain was getting heavier, so Gu Zuo went out to get some big leaves to cover the roof of the shed, and then sat in the shed and watched the patter of raindrops forming a line. Apart from the sound of raindrops and the rustling of leaves in the wind, this was It is extremely quiet in the barren mountains, so quiet that it makes people feel a little nervous.

In the evening, Senior Sister Shen finally woke up, drank some water, and her fever subsided a lot, and she sat down again to practice breath regulation.

The night passed and the rain was still falling. Senior Sister Shen stopped practicing and sat with her chin on her knees, staring at the raindrops outside the house in a daze.

Gu Zuo was also in a daze for a while. He felt that he should find something to say to break the current dullness, so he asked: "Is your head still hot?"

"Much better." Senior Sister Shen replied softly.

"Does the wound hurt?"

“A lot of relief.”

After saying a bunch of useful and useless words, Gu Zuo hesitated for a moment and said, "I heard that you are the granddaughter of the leader of the Kuocang Sect?"

Senior Sister Shen glanced at him: "Who did you listen to?"

"When those two Dharma Masters, your fellow disciples, were chasing you, I followed behind and eavesdropped a few words."

"You are very brave. You dare to follow behind and eavesdrop, and you can still live well. It is not easy. Your sect's inheritance is indeed good... Huaixian Pavilion? How come I haven't heard of it before?"

"This... used to be called Hengyi Pavilion."

"Never heard of it."

"Okay, that's not the point. The point is, what happened to Senior Sister? The head of your sect doesn't even care about the relationship between ancestors and grandchildren?"

Speaking of the love between grandparents and grandchildren, Senior Sister Shen said quietly: "The love between grandparents and grandchildren... He has three granddaughters and four grandsons. What does it mean if one is missing?"

"You can't say that. Is there anything that cannot be resolved between grandparents and grandchildren?"

"Three years ago it would have been easy, but now... in short, I will never go back down this mountain."

"What happened three years ago?"

"My great-uncle, Grand Master, has been in Jizhou. He suddenly lost contact three years ago. Since then, my grandfather has changed. He is irritable and unkind."

"This is normal. Old man, please be considerate and don't push me... Forget it, I see you can't listen, so where do you want to go?"

Senior Sister Shen did not answer this question. She was silent for a moment and then suddenly asked: "Have those two senior brothers in my sect seen you?"

"No, they don't know I'm following them."

"My injury is more serious than I thought. Please help me go down the mountain to buy two medicines. After going down the mountain, go south. It should be Liupu Town."

"What medicine?"

"Smaller pharmacies may not have turmeric and turmeric, but big pharmacies should have them." As she said that, Senior Sister Shen threw out two spiritual stones: "Exchange these two spiritual stones. Large pharmacies usually accept spiritual stones." Priced."

Gu Zuo took the spirit stone and saw Senior Sister Shen take out a piece of pink paper from her bracelet.

Gu Zuo looked at the bracelet with envy and asked, "Storage weapon?"

Senior Sister Shen nodded and handed the plain note to Gu Zuo: "There is a brothel in this town named Runyufang. Give these two sentences to them and ask for the second half."

On the plain paper are two poems: Ming Lixiang looks back, and the soul dreams around the tall building.

"Senior Sister Shen, who are you trying to contact?"

Senior Sister Shen didn't answer. After a long while, she whispered softly: "I hope we can get in touch..."
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