Chapter 3 Stop, it hurts
At the bottom of the cliff, inside the thatched hut.

The silver-masked man received a letter from Fei Ge, telling him to go back immediately, but it was almost evening, and although walking at night was the safest, it was the most dangerous in this valley.

He stood in front of the bed and looked at the sleeping person quietly, only to see her grunt, then turned her side and continued to sleep.

The silver-masked man thought he woke her up, but she turned over and fell asleep again, so he exhaled softly, and then saw him quickly tap Tang Chunya's sleeping point, and then put a few The small porcelain bottle was placed on the stone table, with a letter added, and then walked out of the room.

The time has passed, and the thatched cottage, which has been exposed to the sun for a whole morning, is as warm as spring.

The figure on the bed slowly opened his eyes, rolled his eyes slowly, then stretched under the quilt, and found that his arms were not as painful as before.

I didn't expect this silver-masked man's topical medicine to be so miraculous, but in just a few days, it's already healed. The ancient Jinchuang medicine is really not covered!Tang Chunya thought to herself.

Then Tang Chunya habitually turned her head to look out of the window, met the sunlight coming in from the window without any surprise, and sneezed involuntarily.

Tang Chunya touched her nose amusedly, then lifted the thin quilt and was about to get up, she knew that if she lay here all day, the wound would not heal easily.

"What's that?" Tang Chunya just got out of bed, and within a few steps, she saw several small porcelain bottles of different colors neatly placed on the stone table, plus a piece of white cloth similar to a handkerchief.

With curiosity, she walked slowly towards the stone table.

She was the first to pick up the handkerchief, and the elegant and resolute regular script appeared in front of her eyes. The style of the strokes was broad and magnificent, with strong bones and awe-inspiring spirit. It was indeed the best calligraphy, um, yes.Tang Chunya sighed in her heart.

"I have something to do first. The small porcelain bottle next to it is reserved for you. There are medicines for external application and internal medicine. I will write them all on the back of the porcelain bottle. Yuan Junshu." Tang Chunya whispered the words on the handkerchief in a soft voice. After reading the words, he put down the silk handkerchief and picked up the small porcelain bottle to observe carefully.

"Sure enough, there is an instruction manual." She looked at the small words on the back of the small porcelain bottle and said indifferently.

"Then will he also leave some dry food for me? After all, in this barren mountain, I don't know where to find some food for a while." Tang Chunya put down the medicine bottle in her hand, thinking to herself.

"Perhaps the answer can be found in the kitchen." Tang Chunya looked firmly at the direction outside the door.

Just go, Tang Chunya endured the pain and walked towards the door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she opened the door, there would be a warm grassy breath rushing towards her face: "I didn't expect it to be so warm in early winter!" She closed her eyes as she said, feeling the nature to her heart's content The short-lived happiness it brought her.

While enjoying the gifts of nature, she looked up and saw a particularly raised part on the roof of the thatched house, which she guessed should be the kitchen.

She walked over there slowly, and as expected, the moment she pushed open the kitchen door, a nice curve appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Sure enough, as I expected." She looked at the cloth bag on the small stone table in the kitchen and said clearly.

"I didn't expect the silver-masked man to use this dilapidated little pottery pot to make medicine for himself these days." She looked at the pottery pot on the ground and said to herself.

Next to the small cloth bag on the stone table is still a piece of milky white cloth.

She opened the bag, and in addition to some coarse and dry food, there was also a topographic map and a layout map.

She opened the silk and said softly: "This is a topographic map, and there is also a map of how to get out of the bamboo forest. If you leave behind the hut, you will arrive at a small village. And these dry rations should be enough for you to survive until the end of the day." The one who left, there is still some money in the bag, I hope this can help you, Yuan Junshu."

"Aren't the silver-masked men afraid that I will reveal the secrets here if you leave this?" She held the topographic map and formation map in her hand, and said thoughtfully, but her eyes were full of doubts.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, let's fill your stomach first, and then go out to explore the road." She said and walked out of the kitchen with a cloth bag.

After forcefully gnawing a piece of coarse dry food, Tang Chunya wiped off the crumbs left on her lips, got up and walked out of the room, sat on the threshold, and quietly looked into the distance.

What Tang Chunya did not expect was that Shangguan Wanchun in her previous life fell from such a high cliff and did not hurt her vitals. Tang Chunya was very puzzled, but it was just doubts. She had to think carefully about what to do next.

Now that her injury has almost healed, it's time to stretch her fists.

Tang Chunya stood up, came to the open space in front of the hut, and did some basic Taekwondo moves. After all, she was a [-]-dan Taekwondo master in her previous life.

"I didn't expect this seemingly weak body to be a good material for martial arts!" She stopped her hands and said with a smile.

After practicing a few more moves, she was already out of breath. She gasped and said, "Although I am a martial arts prodigy, this body is too weak. Just these few moves alone are already exhausted like this." Let alone difficult movements, no, I have to strengthen my physical fitness. How about this, let’s do running training first.” After speaking, Tang Chunya went back to the room and took out the silver-masked man Yuan Jun. The topographical map, looked carefully.

On the border of the Shang Kingdom, in the jungle, the sound of horseshoes startled the birds.

"Woo..." the man on the horse grabbed the reins of the horse, leaned back, and shouted indifferently.

After the horse stopped, a few black figures quickly flew out from the woods, knelt down on the ground, and shouted respectfully: "My lord."

"Well, get up." The man who was sitting immediately waved his hand slightly, and said without a trace of warmth in his tone.

"Yes!" they shouted in unison.

"When did you arrive? Did the housekeeper say anything before you came?" The cold voice sounded again.

"Reporting to the Lord, we arrived here two days ago. Before we came here, the housekeeper didn't say anything. He just told me to wait here for the arrival of the Lord, and then go back together." One of them was wearing black clothes. , the tall man with embroidered patterns on his cuffs replied, it can be seen that the man who replied should be the leader of these people.

"Well, let's go." As he spoke, the man on the horse patted the horse's head, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and was already ten meters away in a blink of an eye.

"Yes." Immediately after these people whistled, they saw several horses running over, and these people got on their horses one after another, and followed the man.

At the bottom of the cliff, inside the thatched hut.

"So that's the case. I never imagined that in ancient times, the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams formation had been used so skillfully!" Tang Chunya sighed, looking at the topographical map and formation diagram in her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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