My imagination has come true

Mu Qingyun felt a little embarrassed, but with a cold face on his face, he calmly led everyone to take a shortcut back to Baiyun Gate.

It seemed that the earth-shattering just now was normal, and the sudden appearance of a snake that made people dare not take a second look was equally normal.

"Let's take a rest first and eat something later. After I bring Wang Mingyuan back, I will send everyone down the mountain."

Mu Qingyun's tone was too ordinary. Not to mention, within a few words, everyone felt a little calmer. Even Jiang Minhua stopped crying.

In fact, Jiang Minhua has been a relatively stable girl since she was a child.

Everyone returned to the Sancai Hall of Baiyun Gate. Mu Qingyun settled everyone down, pointed out the kitchen to everyone, explained a few words casually, changed out of their wet clothes, and then went out to go up the mountain.

In fact, Mu Qingyun was not particularly worried.

A plot is clearly written now. Wang Mingyuan was hit on the shoulder by a rock rolling down the mountain, and then fell and injured his foot. Now he rolled into a cave. It can be said that the sky is not responding to the sky and the earth is not working.

Anyway, he is still alive and has not suffered any irreversible injuries.

Secondly, the place where they got into trouble was at the trial ground of Baiyun Sect. It looked very dangerous, but there was no safer place in the entire Baiyun Sect than there.

At least that was the case when Mu Qingyun was here, and looking at various later information, it seems to be the same.

There are only new disciples in the Baiyun Sect. Their martial arts are poor, but their future is promising. After all, they are newcomers and have countless possibilities.

The seniors in the sect instinctively care for them. Trials are dangerous things, so they are even more concerned about them. How many people inside and outside have tried them many times and confirmed countless possible dangers. As long as they can Every thought of remedy was set.

Even though the incident happened suddenly, Wang Mingyuan was not fighting a monster, so the possibility of dying here was really low.

However, Mu Qingyun still gave up the idea of ​​soaking in a hot spring and hurriedly went out to find someone.

Fortunately, the birds and animals all over the mountains and plains, as well as the hundreds of years old trees, can clearly convey the message.

Perhaps because this is Baiyun Peak, Mu Qingyun's own territory, she always feels that their animals and plants are smarter than those elsewhere.

Walking all the way up, several long-tailed magpies soon came to report that they had found the cave where Wang Mingyuan was.

The sun is setting in the west, and the wind in the mountains is getting colder and colder.

Wang Mingyuan shouted with a hoarse voice and could only struggle to hide behind the stone, feeling unspeakable fear in his heart.

The mountains are not safe at all. Among other things, there must be venomous snakes.Let’s just say that the one I saw during the day looked like a snake, but didn’t look like a snake. I don’t know what happened to him now. If I ran to the mountains, smelled his scent, and bit him a few more times, then, then— —

The more Wang Mingyuan thought about it, the more scared he became.

He thought he was fearless, not even afraid of death. But when it came to this, he was so frightened that his legs became weak and he couldn't even speak.

At this moment, he thought of falling off a cliff, having a huge boulder hit his head, being swept by strong winds, and being on the verge of death. He was still frightened, and there was a constant roar in his head, and he was completely unable to react.

Will he die?

He died in the deep mountains and old forests, his bones and flesh were torn apart by wild beasts, and his ghost could not swim out. For thousands of years, no one knew about him.I just thought that he was extremely sad.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the wound was getting more and more painful. Wang Mingyuan felt as if he had a fever, and he was already a little confused.

He was tired, hungry and thirsty along the way, and had no strength at all. Maybe tonight... he would die.

Wang Mingyuan felt like his body was floating in the air for a while, and then sank into the abyss. His whole body hurt so much that he didn't dare to sleep and couldn't sleep. He just felt that the god of death was walking towards him step by step...

"Wang Mingyuan."

Suddenly there was a shout in the distance.

He suddenly woke up and was overjoyed: "Here, I'm here!"

Wang Mingyun immediately started shouting with all his strength, his throat hurt but he became more and more happy. After a while, he looked up and saw Mu Qingyun appearing at the entrance of the cave.

As the last ray of the sun shone, Wang Mingyuan suddenly felt a huge emotion in his heart. He couldn't express it. He just felt that Mu Qingyun suddenly became different. He even recalled the moment when they met when they were young. I have remembered that little sister for a long time, and when I grew up, my heart palpitated.

It was because he recognized Min Hua as the young lady with whom he had a fate that he fell in love with her and would never regret it until death.

Wang Mingyuan secretly despised himself and regretted it endlessly. How could he forget it? How could he think that it didn't matter if he recognized the wrong person, and that trivial matters from his childhood were not worth remembering?This is clearly not the case. Even if he likes Minhua, he should not give up his childhood fate so easily after admitting his mistake. He should have a good talk with Mu Qingyun and tell him seriously that he cares about this friendship.

Mu Qingyun lowered his head and pulled Wang Mingyuan out of the cave. He felt that his gaze was a bit strange, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it. He knelt down and checked his injuries, then used local materials to tie him up with wood, and then he lifted him up and hurried towards Baiyun. Go to the door.

"sorry."

Wang Mingyuan groaned and apologized, opened his mouth and took a mouthful of wind.

Mu Qingyun was a little surprised: "That's not necessary. Although you were disobedient, you almost lost your life and didn't hurt anyone else."

Wang Mingyuan was speechless, but if he was asked to explain clearly the reason for his apology, he really couldn't.

Soon, Mu Qingyun got people to Baiyunmen and sent them to Director Li and his staff. He called Jiang Minhua to go to Baiyunmen's pharmacy to get some medicine. He told her how to decoct the medicine, and she hurried there. To the top of Baiyun Peak.

Jiang Minhua didn't say a word and just cooked the medicine.

"I'm really sorry, classmate Mu, for mistaking you for Minhua. Alas, I should have apologized long ago. Let's apologize together later."

Jiang Minhua: "..."

While Wang Mingyuan drank the medicine, he rambled on and on.

Jiang Minhua actually knew that he was very talkative, and his cold appearance was deliberately put on. Maybe he thought he was cool and handsome?
But why don’t I find his nagging so annoying at ordinary times?
Even if he had a hundred reasons to apologize, they would never include what Wang Mingyuan said.

It's this guy's business to admit the wrong person. She, Jiang Minhua, has never pretended to identify herself as any of his childhood playmates. In fact, he didn't say anything at first. But thinking about it later, he did make some subtle hints, so don't worry about him. How to imply that Jiang Minhua said that she didn't know him at all and had never met him before. This kid could make up his own mind. What could she do?
For a moment, Jiang Minhua didn't even think about giving the medicine. He wanted to bring the stove and the pot for boiling medicine into the door and let him boil the medicine and take it himself.

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