Chapter Thirteen The Fisherman(2/2)
The man in white had long been transformed into a corpse, with a simple face, looking like he was about thirty years old.
However, this man in black looked decent, with a slightly sharp chin that looked a little vicious. His face was pale as paper at this time. Not only was his chest sunken, but he didn't know how many broken ribs were, and his thigh was even broken by himself. It was said that disaster would not only happen.
"This person is vicious...but it's still valuable..."
Fang Yuan took a step and quickly searched the two of them. The man in black was empty, causing Fang Yuan to secretly scold the poor. However, there was a flint, gold leaves, and two bottles of good medicine in his pocket. Perhaps the man in black wanted to search for this just now, but he was so seriously injured that he fainted.
"This medicine is good. It should be very famous in the outside world. Unfortunately... I don't know it..."
After a search and failing to find the martial arts secret that he wanted most, Fang Yuan looked at the remaining man in black for trouble and his face was a little hesitant.
Immediately, he gritted his teeth, made up his mind, dug a hole, buried the man in white, and looked at the man in black again, with a complicated look in his eyes.
...
"Don't...don't come here!"
In the dream, the senior brother came to seek his life with blood.
Han Shou screamed in surprise and woke up.
Below is a hard bed with a soft curve, and some wooden furniture around it looks a bit simple.
But for him who has been hunted down to this day, it is like a paradise.
"What's going on? I didn't end up..."
Han Shou was shocked and wanted to struggle to get up, but found that he was hurt too much, not only his chest, but also his thighs were incredibly painful.
He was printed on his chest by his senior brother with the mountain-breaking palm. He remembered it clearly, but when did he even get so seriously injured on his leg?
And, how did he come here? Where is this place?
"You're finally awake?"
With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open, and a young man with an ordinary face walked in with a bowl of medicine, as if he was relieved: "I was so scared that day when I picked herbs and saw you getting hurt like that. Fortunately, God blessed..."
He helped Han Shou up, as if he wanted to feed him medicine.
Chapter completed!