Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 383 Encounter and Choice
In the cold and dark desert cave, the Shepherd saw a man lying on the ground.

Judramon was circling anxiously.

"Having a fever."

The Shepherd helped the man up and saw a wound as big as a bowl on his abdomen. His whole body was burning hot and his eyes were closed tightly.

He hurriedly input a soft stream of Qi, but found that the Qi could not flow away, and the wound on the man's abdomen caused the Qi sea to rupture.

"Who is so cruel that he actually destroyed his body!"

"Dad, I have some elixirs here."

Lin Ruomei took out her kit and picked the most precious resurrection pill.

The Shepherd took it and forced it into the man's mouth, then melted the elixir with the power of his palm, and slowly sent the medicinal properties into the man's internal organs.

"Dad, I'm going to pick up some firewood to burn. It's too cold here."

"Ah."

Julongmon seemed to be able to understand what the two of them were saying. He spread his legs and led Ruomei to the woods outside the cave.

After a while, Ruomei brought a pile of dead branches.

The man has woken up.

"Meow~"

Judramon rushed to the man, sniffing and rubbing him.

"Miao'er, did you bring them here?"

"Meow~"

"Thank you sir, thank you heroine."

The Shepherd raised a bonfire and asked with concern: "Your injury is quite serious. I don't know where you live? My daughter and I can take you home."

After hearing this, the man's pale face became even more gloomy: "We are at home all over the world, so there is no need to bother."

"so……"

Knowing that he had something to hide, the Shepherd mused: "I have nothing to do recently, so why not stay with me to recover from my injuries? It just so happens that my daughter has the elixir."

"The grace of saving my life will never be forgotten. Ni Shenyang doesn't dare to trouble sir anymore."

"Ni Shenyang? Elf?"

The Goddess of Shepherd's eyes jumped. He was just scolding someone for hurting this person, but he didn't expect that he actually saved the Elf Lord who was being accused by Luo Hu.

"Huh? Who is sir?"

"My name is Lin Mu."

"It turns out to be the Tianjiang Shepherd."

The atmosphere instantly cooled down. When Huang Geng participated in the struggle for hegemony in Guyuan, he had already inquired about Tiandu's power. Naturally, he knew that Tianjiang and Tiandu were not only allies, but also in-laws.

"You don't need to worry. My daughter and I were walking nearby and were attracted by the Julong Beast. We didn't know it was you here."

Ni Shenyang said calmly: "In my current situation, there is nothing worthy of your plot, just leave."

"Save people to the end, how can we give up halfway?"

"Please."

Ni Shenyang closed his eyes and ignored the father and daughter.

The bonfire was dancing, and the cave gradually became warm.

The Shepherd God stared at the red tongue of fire and said slowly: "Ni Shen Yang, why don't I tell you a story, a story about three Yangs in the same sky..."

"You are lucky to have risen from the dead and killed your enemies with your own hands."

"The real luck is that Tianjiang is still there, and our homeland is still the same. Although Luohou has disabled your body, most of the elves can stay away from the war, right?"

Ni Shenyang lowered his head for a long time and suddenly asked: "What are the six theories of Mu Xin?"

The Shepherd took out a booklet and handed it to Ni Shen Yang.

"What you need now is not the Six Treatises on Mu Xin, but the Holy Scripture of the Demonic Buddha. This martial arts contains techniques for restoring the sea of ​​qi. I am here to help you."

It's dark at the same time in Beiyu Xindu.

Le Xun Yuan was practicing his palm skills in a fluttering manner, with great energy and wild momentum, while Yu Bufan was making tea with snow on the side.

"Brother Bufan, I have never seen you fight with anyone. Why don't we have sex?"

"The seniority is wrong."

"Uncle Bufan." "Uncle can't beat you."

"Do not believe!"

Yu Bufan poured the boiling snow water into the teacup slowly and took a sip intoxicatedly.

"The sweetness of the snow liquid rises from wells and springs. I bring my own tea stove and cook it. Living on earth for a hundred years is not a waste if I don't care about anything anymore."

"come on."

Le Xunyuan slapped his palm towards the small red clay stove. Before the wind from the palm came, the fire started.

Yu Bufan held the cup in his right hand without moving, and unfolded the folding fan in his left hand, knocking back the palm.

Le Xunyuan sidestepped and struck out with another palm, this time hitting the teacup in Yu Bufan's hand.

"You brat, let's be serious."

Yu Bufan tapped his toes on the stone bench, stood up, stood against the wind, and continued to sip snow tea.

"The image of divine destruction!"

Le Xunyuan used the moves in the Bingjia Martial Arts, and suddenly a strong wind shook the field, splitting the sky and the earth, and a huge force blasted towards Yu Bufan in the air.

"You are making rapid progress, but it is still far behind Nanfeng Bujing who has been immersed in the Scroll of God for 500 years."

Yu Bufan, who has also learned the art of military armor and martial arts, knows the secrets of it and retreats with the trend.

The body is like a broken willow, and the shadow is like flying flowers. It makes several incredible rotations in the air, completely avoiding the strong wind in the palm, and falls gently to the ground.

Karala.

The palm struck a corner of the palace, causing the pillars and beams to shake, and finally half of it collapsed.

"Is it really not as good as Nanfeng Bujing?"

"I heard that Nanfeng Bujing has returned to Tiandu. Do you want to give up the opportunity of becoming emperor to find him?"

Le Xunyuan stopped and hesitated.

After conquering Beiyu, Le Xunyuan handled various affairs inside and outside the palace. He was like a fish in water. He was able to control the outside world and keep the inside in order, establish checks and balances, and reward according to merit... After a series of operations, Yu Bufan, who managed a hundred thousand gang members, was also in awe. sigh in admiration.

If he stayed in Beiyu, Le Xunyuan believed that after decades of operation, New Beiyu would be no less powerful than the Beichen Dynasty, and might even be able to send troops to the Central Plains in the future.

If there is any problem, being a disciple of Lord Wu is enough to solve it.

Regardless of the future, the current scale can crush Huizangju's small sect. His uncle, who was once as high as a mountain, is no longer a threat in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with being the emperor of Northern Martial Arts.

But is that all?
Seeing his hesitation, Yu Bufan smiled and said: "I will return to Shenwu Peak tomorrow. You should make a decision quickly."

"When I return to Tiandu, I won't be the emperor of Beiyu!"

Le Xunyuan made a decision resolutely.

"Why?"

"I should stay with Master."

"Ha, it's rare that you have such determination at such a young age. If it is as your master said, your future is immeasurable."

"Uncle Bufan, don't you also look down on this Northern Emperor?"

Yu Bufan was startled, and then laughed: "How could a lazy person like me have the idea of ​​becoming an emperor? Come on, let me buy you a cup of snow tea."

"Uncle Bufan, you can marry more wives and concubines, have more sons, and each son will inherit a share of the family business, so that you can travel around the world and enjoy yourself."

"Marry a wife? Have children? Hahaha!"

Yu Bufan laughed again.

"Your question is that there is no date for returning, and the night rain in Bashan floods the autumn pond. Why cut the candles in the west window together, but talk about the rainy night in Bashan."

Day two.

After arranging the left-behind personnel in Beiyu, Le Xunyuan left Yu Bufan and returned to Tiandu.

Luo Hou also came back from the world of elves, bringing back the Sanheng Zhaoshi and the Qiu Se Sword, and was studying them with Qiao Tiangong.

The complete Qiu Se Sword needed Leng Pian Miao to sacrifice. Luo Hou took the Qiu Se Sword away, naturally he did not want Leng Pian Miao to sacrifice.

Sanheng Zhaoshi is used to carry the three lights in the three, four and five formations.

"Master."

Seeing Le Xunyuan coming back, Luo Hou said with relief: "Very good. After studying the Bingjia Martial Arts Classic, let's study the "Sacred Scripture of the Demonic Buddha"."

(End of this chapter)