Chapter 231
The man in white slowly opened his eyes and felt sore all over his body. With a little luck, he felt pain all over his meridians. Fortunately, he left a life.
"I didn't expect that after a severe coma, it would be such a serious sequelae. This trauma and internal injury could not be solved for a while." He said softly.
"Premson! Your hair!" At this time, a familiar voice came, and the sound line was soft and gentle. At this time, with worry and surprise, it came to the ears of the man in white.
The man in white raised his hand with difficulty, grabbed a pinch of hair, put it in front of him, sighed slightly, and said, "Maybe it was caused by falling down and being seriously injured. Ziyi, why did you come down?"
The speaker was Murong Ziyi. On that day, she jumped down with the man in white, but found that the cold pool that she had no idea was a flat ground with fallen leaves. The maple leaves were red in the yellow. From afar, there was no end, magnificent and beautiful. She couldn't help but look at it. After that, she found the white clothes in the middle of the maple leaf field. People.
Dressed in white, he slept so peacefully in this long maple leaf.
"My son, I'll help you." Murong Ziyi saw that the man in white wanted to get up and hurried up to help him.
The man in white thanked him and said, "How long have you been waiting here?"
"It won't be long." Murong Ziyi quietly lowered her head and said.
"Ziyi, what's wrong with you? How can I let you take care of it so much?" This man in white is Mo Fan. Although he no longer uses the game warehouse because of Xiao Yuening's pregnancy, he still entered the game under the strong request of Xiao Yuening several times. Previously, Xiao Yuening calculated that the plot of the two was coming again, so she let Mo Fan go online. This time, Xiao Yuening will go to her hometown for a few days. After all, after getting pregnant, he still had to go home. Originally, Mo Fan also wanted to go with him, but he was rejected by Xiao Yuening. In desperation, he had no choice but to play games.
However, he never thought that Murong Ziyi would jump down with him. He was not as dull as Mo Jun. He felt Murong Ziyi's affection for him. This gentle and dignified girl, a talented woman in the world, jumped down with him without hesitation.
Mo Fan suddenly felt a heavy feeling.
Murong Ziyi's eyes suddenly turned red and said, "Son, what are you talking about? You have saved me so many times, and I'm just repaying a little."
Mo Fan sighed slightly. Seeing Murong Ziyi's crying appearance, he couldn't calm down. Maybe there were too many overdrawn lives. Maybe the integration with Xiao Yuening's personality accelerated, and his heart changed. He couldn't bear to say those words, only got: "I'm going to start to recuperate now. Go offline and have a rest first."
Seeing Murong Ziyi's worried eyes, he continued, "If someone comes to us, they should also give up. After all, the plot of Desperate Valley has passed for a long time. The severe coma was kicked out of the game, and the characters are still left in the game. If they don't find it, they will definitely give up. Don't worry, and here is like There are so many maple leaves. It's still very simple to find a place to stay.
Murong Ziyi finally nodded, faded and slowly disappeared.
Looking at the place where Murong Ziyi disappeared, Mo Fan sighed slightly.
Then he closed his eyes and sat up. Jiuyin Zhenqi ran, enduring bursts of tingling pain, and slowly moistened the damaged meridians with Zhenqi according to the essence of the heart of healing.
Unconsciously, red maple leaves floated down the sky, red leaves in white, and time passed quietly...
In a blink of an eye, fifteen days have passed in the game. In the past few days, Murong Ziyi has also been online several times, but seeing that Mo Fan had sat there and was full of red maple leaves, he quietly helped him pat off the maple leaves on his body, picked up the stained leaves on his head, stared at him again, and then slowly went offline.
Fifteen days later, Mo Fan finally opened his eyes, his eyes were dark, and then slowly disappeared. Now looking at him, Mo Fan looks like an ordinary person, without the slightest appearance of martial arts.
Murong Ziyi ran over from a distance, and the wild fruit in her hand fell to the ground. She looked happy and even fell down. Mo Fan hurried to help her.
"Son, wake up!" Mo Fan wiped away some of the dirt accidentally stuck when he fell for Murong Ziyi. This pretty face flashed with joy and did not hide any joy.
"Well, wake up, the maple leaves here are thin, you should be careful." Mo Fan said.
Murong Ziyi nodded repeatedly and said, "Son, you don't seem to be able to see martial arts at all now. Is it the progress of martial arts?"
Mo Fan nodded and said, "These 30 days of healing are also constantly practicing, and I have finally reached the realm of returning to nature."
"That's great!" Murong Ziyi's face was happier than she had reached the state of returning to nature.
Looking at Murong Ziyi's expression, Mo Fan suddenly said, "Ziyi, do you know the four unique internal skills of Jin Yong's martial arts?"
Murong Ziyi nodded and said, "Jiuyin Zhenjing, Jiuyang Zhenjing, Yijinjing, Shenzhaojing."
Mo Fan took out a blue book from his arms and handed it to Murong Ziyi.
When Murong Ziyi saw those four words, she raised her head confusedly and said, "Son? What are you?"
"My brother passed on the Jiuyang Zhenjing to his confidant. This Jiuyin Zhenjing was passed on to my confidant. You have to practice it well." Mo Fan smiled.
Murong Ziyi's cheeks suddenly turned red, looked down at the Jiuyin Zhenjing in her hand, quietly clenched it, and said, "Don't worry, Ziyi will definitely understand it well."
Mo Fan nodded and said, "I have annotated some difficult points in detail in this book. With your understanding, it should not be difficult to understand. The terrain here is open and at the bottom of the valley, which is very suitable for practicing the Jiuyin True Sutra. Before I come back, you can practice well here."
Murong Ziyi was shocked and said, "Don't you stay here?"
Mo Fan shook his head and said, "I still have some things left. Don't worry, with your qualifications, you should be able to leave this valley within three months."
Murong Ziyi hesitated for a moment and finally nodded heavily.
Mo Fan's body flashed, and the person was already on the other side. Soon, he disappeared into Murong Ziyi's sight.
Murong Ziyi took another look at the blue book in her hand, on which the four words Jiuyin Zhenjing seemed to be beautiful. A drop of tears dripped on this peerless martial arts secret book that Jianghu people dreamed of.
Then she turned to the first page.
"The way of heaven is more than enough to make up for the deficiency..."