Extreme Chaos

Chapter 3 Weird Beads
Thinking of what Mu Bingling said just now, combined with Mu Bingling's strength, he subconsciously felt that Mu Bingling was not just empty words, maybe she really had the ability to make him regret it.

Shaking his head, Mu Rongxuan sneered, what's wrong with him, he is a seventh-ring martial artist, although he is only one rank higher, but that's enough, his real strength is not the seventh-ring, but the peak of the seventh-ring !

Thinking of this, Mu Rongxuan was relieved. Looking at Mu Bingling's slender figure, he said in a voice that only he could hear: "Mu Bingling, you are mine, and only I can be worthy of you." The corners of his mouth lifted, and he led a group of followers towards the distant martial arts field...

At this time, Mu Chen had already run to the back mountain where he usually likes to stay, and his mind was blank. Mu Rongxuan's words just now completely defeated the little bit of self-esteem he had left.

"Mu Chen, it's a man, so don't hide behind women forever."

"Yo, isn't this our disabled fourth young master?"

"Look, everyone, the Mu family's jokes have also come out. If it was me, I would definitely not come out and be embarrassed."

"waste."

"Crippled, you are a waste."

Disdainful faces appeared in Muchen's mind. They shouted and sneered, and used all their bitter words to deeply engrave the word "waste" in his heart.

"Ah!, I'm not a waste! I'm not a waste! Why, why, why!" Mu Chen's mouth kept roaring like a beast, his tender face showed a painful look, and his clenched left fist kept on Hit the stone wall in front of you.

The stone wall was not artificially constructed. The sharp edges and corners cut through Muchen's fragile flesh mercilessly, and the blood continued to flow from the back of his hand and splashed onto his snow-white clothes, spreading out bright flowers.A burst of pain entered Muchen's brain, but the pain did not make Muchen sober.

"Why is this! God, since you are going to abandon me, why do you want me to come into this world. Why! Woo woo... woo woo... why..."

One punch after another, the skin opened, the flesh ripped apart, and Sen Bai's bones were vividly visible, and blood kept bursting out of his fist, making Mu Chen's pale complexion even paler. The roar also turned into a soft murmur.

Mu Chen slumped and leaned on the stone wall, sat down slowly, his left arm that had lost consciousness hung weakly aside, and let the blood flow from the back of his hand into the soil beside him, he was very tired, really tired. , but after venting at this time, he felt extra relaxed, unprecedentedly relaxed, the surrounding flowers bloomed so dazzlingly, the green leaves swayed in the wind, the colorful spirit butterflies were circling and flying in the flowers, they were so dazzling. Freedom, they are so happy, I really want to, I really want to become a spirit butterfly, without arms, I can still have wings, at least, no one will laugh at me... it's a waste...

Just thinking about it, Mu Chen suddenly felt dizzy, which was a symptom of excessive blood loss. The next moment, Mu Chen only felt that his eyes were dark, and he lost consciousness.

It's just that he didn't know that after he was in a coma, the blood flowing from his left hand gradually infiltrated into the soft soil. Although the blood infiltrated very slowly, the blood flowing out of Mu Chen was a lot...

Three meters below the ground where Muchen sat, a dim transparent bead was silent. No one knew when the bead was buried here, and no one knew who buried him. No one knows why there is such a bead here. In short, when there are no humans here, it has already appeared here.

Muchen's blood was still infiltrating, and finally, a drop of blood lightly landed on the bead, but strangely it did not slip off the surface of the bead, but penetrated from the surface of the bead, and the originally dim bead suddenly emitted The faint rays of light, and then, a strange scene appeared. The blood that had penetrated elsewhere suddenly rushed towards the bead frantically, and was finally absorbed by the transparent bead.

As more and more blood was inhaled, the light emitted by the beads became more and more dazzling. After a while, it seemed that the blood had absorbed enough, and the other blood just slipped off the surface of the beads and was not absorbed by the beads.

"Buzz!"

The bead that had been stationary suddenly trembled and made a humming sound. In one turn, the bead jumped out towards the soil at lightning speed. The outcrop entered Mu Chen's mind along Mu Chen's palm, and then slowly fell silent.

"Haha, I finally saw the light again, let me see which lucky boy recognized the master." A low voice with a savage atmosphere sounded, and every word shocked the soul like Sanskrit.

"Tsk tsk, why is it so weak, this is just a waste, or a crippled. That's all, the crippled is crippled." The voice sighed helplessly, and then said again: "Huh? Why is this kid still bleeding, let's go on like this. Even gods can't save him."

As soon as the voice fell, the bead that was staying in Mu Chen's mind suddenly turned, and a light white gas leaked from the inside of the bead and penetrated into Mu Chen's meridians, and rushed towards Mu Chen's left arm, the white gas in After Mu Chen turned the back of his hand back and forth several times, he saw that the wound on Mu Chen's left hand healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The meridians are still quite wide, eh? Someone came, and it seems that his wound can't be completely healed. Well, let's save others' doubts." The deep voice said a word and stopped talking, stagnating in Mu Chen's mind The beads quickly dimmed, just like in the soil...

"Mu Chen! Muchen!" A crisp voice came, and the voice revealed extreme anxiety.The person who came was Mu Bingling who was chasing behind Mu Chen.The blue eyes like water looked around, and finally, in front of a stone wall on the back mountain, they found Muchen who had fainted. At this time, although the wound on Muchen's hand was almost healed, the blood that shot out at that time still His snow-white clothes were dyed red.

Seeing that Mu Chen was covered in blood, Mu Bingling's face suddenly turned pale. The thing she was most worried about happened...

"Mu Chen! Mu Chen, don't scare your sister. Muchen!" Mu Bingling kept shaking Mu Chen's body.It was also because she was in a hurry, and after all, she was still young, and even a disciple of the aristocratic family had never seen such a scene.The beautiful eyes became red, and a drop of tears kept slipping from the eye sockets, splashing gently on Muchen's face.

"pat"

With a clear sound, Mu Chen only felt a chill on his face, but it was only a chill, and Mu Chen didn't act because of it.In a coma, he would not even hear anyone calling him, but Mu Bingling's body, which was originally uncomfortable, was even more uncomfortable after being shaken like this, and he subconsciously groaned.

Mu Bingling saw Mu Chen open his mouth and snorted, and his expression was stunned. Mu Bingling, who had been crying into a small face, was overjoyed and quickly dragged Mu Chen to hug him in front of him. Mu Chen was already very thin and he was not heavy.Therefore, Mu Bingling, a martial artist of the Six Rings, didn't take much effort to hug Mu Chen.

Taking advantage of the fact that Mu Chen was still alive, Mu Bingling quickly jumped down the mountain...

"Mother, mother, come quickly, something happened to Mu Chen!" Mu Bingling, who had just entered the entrance, shouted loudly.

As soon as they heard this voice, Mu Feng and Bi Wan in the house rushed out the door and saw Mu Chen lying in Mu Bingling's arms at a glance. At this time, the blood on Mu Chen's body had dried up and turned dark black. Yi Shen hurriedly stepped forward, took a look at Mu Chen's breath, found that there was still air, and quickly stretched out his right hand, a mass of white light wrapped the palm of his hand, his vitality was condensed, and he was in the realm of a great martial artist!

Mu Feng calmly pressed his right hand on Mu Chen's chest, which is the position of the heart.

"Fortunately, it's just too much blood loss, but this is also too much blood loss. Fortunately, Bing'er was sent back in time, otherwise Chen'er will really..."

Mu Feng didn't say anything later. Bi Wan, who was standing next to him, had already cried to tears. She grabbed her son Muchen and hugged her in her arms, and pressed her right hand on Muchen's arm. The blue light wrapped Mu Chen's arm completely, and the vitality was solid. It turned out that Mu Feng and Bi Wan were both warriors in the realm of the great martial artist, but because of a catastrophe, the young Mu Chen was reduced to a waste.

Seeing that it would take a while for Bi Wan to heal, Mu Feng said in a deep voice to Mu Bingling, who had a worried face on the side, "Bing'er, the situation is urgent, you go to the Medicine Pavilion to get a ten-year blood ginseng, and then tell me. What happened, this is my jade pendant."

Mu Bingling took the jade pendant without any delay. After nodding her head, she hurried out, her movements lightly groaning. After Mu Feng glanced at Mu Bingling's figure, she was slightly startled, then nodded her head and said to herself, "Binger's The strength has improved again, and he has reached the sixth-ring martial artist without making a sound."

Bi Wan on the side was no longer sad at this time, the water-blue light gradually subsided, and the back of Muchen's hand, which was half treated by the strange beads, is now intact.

Mu Feng hurriedly asked, "Wan'er, how is Chen'er?"

Bi Wan sighed and said with red eyes: "It's all right for now, but my water element energy can only treat part of the trauma, Chen'er has lost too much blood, and it still needs time to mediate. What did we do in our previous lives? Ah, let Chen'er suffer so many disasters."

Having said this, Bi Wan sobbed again, and Mu Feng had no choice but to comfort her quickly.

(End of this chapter)