Chapter 91

The old man with white hair

under the cliff and on the Bank of the water, the cold water hit Yin jiuqin's leg. Yin jiuqin felt a little tingling on his body. He slowly opened his eyes, the sun was dazzling, and Yin jiuqin subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes. Then he saw the bloodstains on his arms. Maybe he scratched the branches when he fell down.

Yin jiuqin thought of something and suddenly sat up and looked around, but he didn't see Ji Heng and Luo Yun Nan.

Seeing that Huo Laoba could not correct Yin jiuqin's address, he went with her, "they are by the river in front of them, but it seems that they are useless."

"Yes, please make it clear." Yin jiuqin said seriously.

"It's said that I don't want to be a senior. It's the same as how old I am." Huo Laoba frowned discontentedly, "are you looking for those two?"

Yin jiuqin immediately got up and said, "I don't know where the two men that master Huo had seen before are?"

"That's an interesting name. You're the third person I've seen here, but you're the only one who's alive." Huo Laoba said, and he got up to go.

Yin jiuqin clasped his hands and said, "Yin jiuqin."

"Why do you want to be a senior or a junior? You're not uncomfortable. I'm uncomfortable. You can call me Huo Laoba, little doll. How about you? " The old man with white hair doesn't stick to those empty names.

Yin jiuqin put away the medicine bottle, "to tell you the truth, if it's not a river, I'm afraid I'll really go to see the king of hell at this time."

"You have some skills, too, or you would have gone to see the king of hell long ago." After eating, the old man wiped his hands on his body.

Yin jiuqin smelled the smell, but he could only swallow saliva. He had to open the medicine bottle in his hand and first apply medicine to the wound on his arm. Then he pulled several pieces of cloth from his clothes to cover the wound.

"I'm always kind-hearted. I can't see other people suffer. I'll take medicine myself and recover in two days." Come on, the old man with white hair ate the fish in his hand.

Yin jiuqin picked up the medicine bottle and said, "master, what's this?"

"It's trouble." The old man murmured, then took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it in front of Yin jiuqin.

As soon as Yin jiuqin touched the wound twice, blood began to seep out. Fortunately, the weather is not hot now, otherwise the wound would have been festering for a long time.

Come on

The old man with white hair stuffed the fish into his mouth and said vaguely, "if you are hungry, you should go to find it yourself. What you eat here won't fall from the sky.

Yin jiuqin just stares at the fish in the old man's hand and doesn't speak.

The old man with white hair tore off a piece of fish, smelled it and looked at Yin jiuqin, "hungry?"

"I see. What are you doing here in the wilderness?" Yin jiuqin looked at the fish in the old man's hand and swallowed.

The old man with white hair glanced at Yin jiuqin. "It's hard for people to believe that you came down on your own because you are so embarrassed."

"How did you know?" Yin jiuqin was slightly surprised.

The old man with white hair took back his hand and smelled the fish. "You're not here, but we're different because you fall down passively and I come down on my own initiative."

"Who are you and why are you here?" Yin jiuqin boldly walked over and sat down opposite the old man.

The old boss said, "young people nowadays can't even make a fire. Tut tut."

The old man with ragged clothes and white hair and beard sat beside the fire, holding a stick in his hand and baking it on the fire. He looked at a fish on the stick.

All of a sudden, the branches of Yan jiuqin just started to touch, and then a man dressed in

"master, please show up." Yin jiuqin lost the branch in his hand, but he couldn't beat it anyway. No matter how vigilant he was, it was useless.

However, Yin jiuqin saw that the man's hair was gray, but he did not see his appearance clearly.

"I can't even make a fire. What a fool." The man suddenly appeared beside Yin jiuqin, and disappeared when Yin jiuqin reacted.

Yin jiuqin did not answer any more, but kept observing the situation around him. Even if the man made a sudden move, he could resist one or two.

That person's voice rang out again, "don't bother, on your present ability, I let you a hand, you can't beat me."

"Who the hell are you?" Yin jiuqin stepped back slowly to seek a safer position.

Now it's no longer auditory hallucination. There is a mysterious man near here who has the same martial arts as Yin jiuqin. It's not clear whether he is a friend or an enemy. Originally Yin jiuqin could still fight against that man, but now Yin jiuqin has injuries. I'm afraid even people with ordinary martial arts will have some difficulty in fighting.

"I'm not a hero." At the end of the speech, a figure flashed by behind Yin jiuqin. When Yin jiuqin turned around, there was no trace.

Yin jiuqin immediately got up and held the branch tightly in his hand. "Who is hiding? Hiding is a hero!"

"Hello! It's about you

When Yin jiuqin heard this, he looked around warily, but he didn't see anyone. Yin jiuqin thought that she had heard it wrong, so he didn't take care of it."Nerd!"

Yan jiuqin managed to pile the branches together, but found that there was no fire break around him, and he could not make a fire, so he could only sit there staring at the branches.

But the only good thing here is that there are branches everywhere, and it's enough to make a fire.

Well, there's nothing on the body. It's estimated that all of them will be washed away when they fall.

Well

With a little bigger movement, the wound on his body cracked, and the medicine he was carrying didn't know where it had fallen. Yin jiuqin sighed and sat on the ground, groping for what was left on his body.

"Hiss..."

Because of the swelling and pain on his ankle, Yin jiuqin didn't dare to walk too long. He could only walk for a while, but it was already dark.

Yin jiuqin pulled off a piece of cloth, dipped it in cold water, wrapped it in his ankle, endured the pain, and continued to walk on the branches. He could not find anyone, at least a shelter. It was cold and cold, and he could not find fruit to satisfy his hunger. It was good to find a place to make a fire to keep warm.

I took off my boots and socks and looked at my right ankle. I didn't know when I sprained it. There was no healing herb or fruit to satisfy my hunger. I would only feed wolves here.

Yin jiuqin got up from the ground and found a strong branch to support him for a few steps. However, the pain from his right ankle forced him to sit on the ground.

It's very desolate around, not to mention people, even the trace of a bird has never been seen.

"Thank you, master." Say it, Yin jiuqin raised his foot and left.

Huo Laoba didn't care about Yin jiuqin's affairs, so he went in the opposite direction. What did he have to do with other people's life and death.

Yin jiuqin walked along the road that Huo Laoba said, but he still didn't see anyone.