The strongest starting system

Chapter 560
"Thank you so much. If I recover from my injury, I will definitely repay you!" Zhao Wushuang said.

"Doctors are benevolent, these are what I should do, don't be so polite." Gu Yao smiled.

Zhao Wushuang nodded, then found a comfortable position and closed his eyes to sleep.

Seeing this, Gu Yao didn't bother him, and went back to the room lightly, continuing to study the medical books.

After a stick of incense time passed, Zhao Wushuang slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Are you actually chasing me here? How did they know my whereabouts?" Zhao Wushuang was puzzled.

Just now he closed his eyes, he was not idle, but paid close attention to everything within a radius of [-] miles.

He found a group of people in Taoist robes of the Cyanwood Holy Land looking for something in the distance, Zhao Wushuang used his toes to figure out that these people came to look for him.

"The cooling time of the summon card has expired, but I can't just rely on the power of the general, I must get stronger quickly!" Zhao Wushuang made up his mind secretly.

If he breaks through to semi-holy, he won't be so passive. Even if he can't completely defeat the saint, at least he can save his life.

Originally, he wanted to avoid the limelight here, but he didn't expect that people from Qingmu Holy Land could find this position.

"Could it be that something of my breath is left on them?" Zhao Wushuang thought hard, he didn't remember what he left behind in Xianjiang Plain.

So how on earth did they know about this place?Is it just luck?

"Let's see first." Zhao Wushuang stood still, to see what their intentions were.

If they can find here accurately, then there must be treasures on them that track the aura. As for what Zhao Wushuang is not interested in, let's talk about it after killing them!
So Zhao Wushuang lay quietly on the bed and began to live a numb life.

During this period, Gu Man visited Zhao Wushuang twice, and each time he would bring something to eat, sometimes vegetable soup, sometimes meat.

It seemed that the villagers had long forgotten him as a stranger, and they hadn't heard them talking about Zhao Wushuang, an outsider, for several days.

What the villagers seem to be interested in are only gossip and gossip, such as: whose daughter got married, whose old man died...

After taking the last bowl of bitter medicinal juice, the wounds in Zhao Wushuang's body finally healed.

"Okay, all your internal injuries have healed, basically pay attention to rest and there will be no other serious problems." Gu Yao said.

To be honest, he was extremely shocked during this period of time. Generally speaking, it is impossible for a person who has suffered such a serious internal injury to fully recover within a year or so.

But Zhao Wushuang turned into a normal person in just a few days, and Gu Yao was secretly shocked by this.

"Thank you, Grandpa Yao!" Zhao Wushuang thought for a while, took out ten gold coins from his pocket, and handed them to him, "This is a little wish from me, please be sure to accept it!"

"That's not necessary. I save people to get food. Gold coins are useless to me." Gu Yao waved his hand and declined.

But Zhao Wushuang's attitude was very tough, he forced the gold coin into his hand, and said solemnly: "No, you must accept this, otherwise my conscience will be troubled."

"This..." Gu Yao hesitated a little, but in the end he couldn't hold back Zhao Wushuang, and accepted it with a wry smile.

It is said that in the contact just now, the strength Zhao Wushuang displayed shocked him extremely.

Gu Yao is not a bad old man with no power to restrain a chicken, he has the strength to temper the body to the nine heavens.

Judging from Zhao Wushuang's superficial aura, he was just a body tempered seventh-layer sky warrior, but his strength completely suppressed the ancient medicine, which made him very puzzled.

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, so he simply attributed the credit to the Scrophulariaceae that Zhao Wushuang had mistakenly swallowed back then. Perhaps it was because of this that he possessed stronger power than ordinary people.

Just at this time!Gu Man excitedly rushed in from the gate, staring straight at Zhao Wushuang who was able to stand up, and said in surprise, "Brother Wu Shuang, you are already able to go to the ground?"

During this period of time, Gu Man's favorite thing to do was to listen to Zhao Wushuang's talk about the outside world. As a boy in his teens, he had infinite longing for the outside world, and wanted to see it countless times.

Whenever he came to deliver food to Zhao Wushuang, Zhao Wushuang would tell his own story as a story, a simplified version of course.

Gu Man listened with gusto, asked Zhao Wushuang to continue talking several times, refused to leave here for a long time, and even forgot his mission.

If it weren't for Gu Yao's constant urging, I'm afraid Gu Man might really live here and not leave for half a year.

After a few days of getting along, Gu Man called the knowledgeable Zhao Wushuang Brother Wu Shuang, expressing his inner respect.

In Gu Yue Village, strength does not rule everything. The difference from the outside is that as long as you admire, you can call each other in this way.

"Well, it's all good." Zhao Wushuang shook his arm and nodded.

"Great! Let's go, I'll take you to my house!" Gu Man couldn't wait to pull Zhao Wushuang and ran outside.

"Goodbye, Grandpa Yao!" Gu Man waved his hand, and went out the door without looking back.

"This child!" Gu Yao shook his head and smiled.

Guman's house is not far from Guyao's residence. It is also a stone house, but compared to the two, Guman's house is larger and has more colorful interior decorations.

Perhaps because of being a hunting team member, Guman often took gifts from the villagers on weekdays, and while he was happy to accept them, he would keep an eye out for sharing meat every time, and give more meat to those who were kind to him.

"Come in!" Gu Man greeted Zhao Wushuang, and took out a large plate of jerky monster meat from the wooden cabinet at home!

Zhao Wushuang looked around, found a stool and sat down.

"Brother Wu Shuang, don't be disgusted, I know my house is not as good-looking as the house in the town." Gu Man said with a simple and honest smile.

"It's not bad. This kind of house is warm in winter and cool in summer, and it's more comfortable than ordinary people live in." Zhao Wushuang praised.

"Hey, it's good if you don't dislike it, try this jerky monster meat! This is a pig with tusks that I hunted with my own hands! Usually I would not be willing to eat it!" Gu Man laughed.

Zhao Wushuang took a piece of jerky and chewed it in his mouth, and suddenly a fishy smell rose to his head, choking Zhao Wushuang almost spit it out.

"How is it?" Gu Man looked at Zhao Wushuang expectantly.

"Hmm...not bad." Zhao Wushuang smiled and ate the jerky in one gulp.

Suppressing the feeling of vomiting, Zhao Wushuang held his breath and swallowed in one gulp.

"Isn't it delicious? Eat more, there are plenty more!" Gu Man greeted.

Zhao Wushuang didn't make a move, but asked, "Aman, where are your parents?"

Hearing Zhao Wushuang's inquiry, Gu Man's movements froze, his face changed, and he sat down slowly.

Zhao Wushuang realized that his question seemed to arouse his sadness, and said, "Sorry, I..."

"It's okay, Brother Wu Shuang, I'm used to it." Gu Man interrupted Zhao Wushuang and forced a smile on his face.

Zhao Wushuang patted Gu Man on the shoulder, and comforted him: "Now you have the ability to be alone, I think your parents must be very pleased if they have spirits in the sky."

"Yeah." Gu Man nodded, and then said: "Brother Wu Shuang, tell me about the outside world again. Last time we talked about the Secret Realm of Extreme Spirit, and then?"

(End of this chapter)