Mu Lao was lying on the ground motionless. Yang Ning felt that if he didn't say anything else, just banging his head against the wall was enough for him to sleep for a while.
It was really easy to take Mu Lao's life at this time, but he had a stabbing pain in his chest before. He was only worried that this old guy was really going to die, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to survive. But if he waited for this old guy to recover, he might also have to face extreme dangers. The dangerous result is really a dilemma.
In addition, he originally wanted to take a shortcut to catch up with the escort team, so as to find Xiaodie's whereabouts, but this was better, as he was trapped in the mountain, and he was getting further and further away from Xiaodie.
After pondering for a moment, he finally turned his attention to the scroll on the ground again.
This scroll says "Liuhe Divine Skill", but Yang Ning really can't see where the magic is, and he doesn't know what the red line outline means.
But when he had nothing to do, he took the picture scroll and looked at each picture carefully, identifying every acupuncture point that the red line passed through.
The first picture passed through sixteen acupuncture points. It only took Yang Ning a short moment to figure out the sixteen acupoints one by one. He had already learned acupoint identification, but there were many acupuncture points that were very close to each other. If something is wrong, he will admit his mistake. Yang Ning's memory is very amazing. It didn't take too long to identify these acupuncture points. He even touched them one by one according to the acupoints.
After confirming all the acupuncture points in the sixth picture one by one, Yang Ning suddenly heard a low cry from behind. Yang Ning was immediately alert. He turned around and saw Mu Lao's body moving. He immediately rolled up the scroll and walked lightly. Go inside, put the scroll in the same way as before, and then return to the entrance of the cave.
Not long after, Yang Ning heard a rustling sound coming from behind. Yang Ning turned around again and saw that Mu Lao had sat up. He immediately pretended to be concerned and asked: "Mu Lao, you... are you okay?"
Mu Lao was obviously quite awake. He stared at Yang Ning with a strange expression and asked, "Why don't you come in?"
Yang Ning said hurriedly: "When I came back, I saw you in great pain. I wanted to go over and help, but... But if you want to hit me, I am no match for you, so I can only hide outside and dare not go in."
"You never came in?" Mu Lao asked.
Yang Ning smiled bitterly and said: "You have just had a poisonous attack and are very afraid of people. I... I really don't dare to go in."
Mu Lao snorted coldly and didn't say much, but his face was pale and ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Can you collect wild fruits?"
Yang Ning immediately sent the fruits over. Mu Lao picked them up and looked at them before eating two wild fruits. After he finished eating, he sneered at Yang Ning and asked, "You have the chance to leave, why don't you leave?" Walk?"
You ask knowingly, why don’t you leave? Don’t you know
Yang Ning had a smile on his face and said: "You are always hurt here. In fact, I have also thought about leaving, but when I think of leaving you alone, I am a little worried."
"You are very clever with your words." Mu Lao said calmly: "Is your injury showing up?"
Yang Ning smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Mu, actually you don't have to do this. I respect the old and love the young, and I won't leave you alone."
Mu Lao didn't say anything. He raised his palm and slapped Yang Ning on the heart. He struck the palm so fast that Yang Ning had no time to react.
"Mulao, you...!"
"Don't be afraid. I told you that if I massage you for three consecutive days, your injuries will heal naturally." Mu Lao said calmly, "You can go out. Without my instructions, if you step even half a step into the cave, you will definitely die."
Is this called massage? Yang Ning shook his head helplessly. He swept his eyes and saw that the scroll had disappeared. It had obviously been put away by Mu Lao.
Yang Ning arrived outside the cave again. At dusk, he suddenly heard Mu Lao's extremely anxious voice coming from inside the cave: "What's going on? What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Yang Ning was a little stunned and looked inside. He saw Mu Lao sitting cross-legged on the ground, holding his white hair with both hands and lowering his head. He looked quite painful and muttered to himself: "It's impossible. , there must be something wrong, what is going on... Could it be... was I deceived by them? No, it is impossible to be deceived. If it is true or false, they will not pursue me...!"
He talked to himself, obviously lost in thought, and even forgot that Yang Ning was at the entrance of the cave.
Yang Ning was very surprised at this time and didn't know what Mu Lao meant.
After that, Mu Lao made no sound and just sat quietly in the cave. Yang Ning ate two fruits. Until midnight, Mu Lao sat blankly, like a stone sculpture, without saying a word.
Yang Ning was originally worried that people from the Five Poison Palace would search for him in the mountains. Fortunately, from beginning to end, except for the howling of wolves and the chirping of birds from time to time in the mountains, no one came looking for him. They just spent time with this old guy, and Yang Ning was heartbroken. But quite anxious.
After midnight, Yang Ning sat outside the cave and fell asleep. In his sleep, his mind was wandering around the many acupuncture points that the red line passed through, either Zhongfu, Lingxu, Tianfu, Zigong, Hegu, Pianli, Quchi, but couldn't fall asleep completely.
Half asleep and half awake, a shrill scream woke him up. When he woke up, he heard Mu Lao's strange scream again from the cave. Yang Ning frowned and looked over. The cave was dark. But I saw a black shadow running around in the cave, looking crazy and very strange and terrifying.
Mu Lao's mouth screamed like a wild beast, echoing the howl of wolves in the mountains, and it actually complemented each other.
"What happened to this old guy?" Yang Ning became more and more suspicious, and felt that things were getting more and more strange. She thought to herself: "It seems that this guy is not just poisoned."
After a long while, Mu Lao suddenly fell to the ground, unable to move again. Yang Ning called out twice, but Mu Lao didn't respond. Then he entered the cave and found the scroll at Mu Lao's feet. , Yang Ning only thought that Mu Lao would sleep for several more hours, so he picked up the scroll in his hand and walked to the entrance of the cave, but he was already thinking in his heart: "When he went crazy during the day, the scroll was next to him, but this time when he went crazy, the scroll is still there." Could it be that his madness around him has something to do with this picture?"
Just as he was wondering what was wrong, he suddenly heard movement behind him. He hurriedly turned around and saw that Mu Lao had stood up at some point and was walking towards the entrance of the cave step by step. His eyes were like those of a beast in the dark night, full of energy. The cold murderous intention.
"Take it here!" Mu Lao stared at the scroll in Yang Ning's hand, "You are seeking death, it belongs to me, no one can take it away...!" With a sharp shout, he rushed towards Yang Ning.
Yang Ning secretly complained, never expecting that Mu Lao would wake up in such a short period of time, and saw that the other party had murderous intent. Knowing that this old monster was really going to kill him, he turned around and ran away without hesitation, risking his life.
Mu Lao said sternly: "Stop, I'm going to kill you...!"
It's okay if he doesn't say this. The more he says this, the more Yang Ning won't stop. He holds the scroll in his hand and runs forward as hard as he can. He knows that this old man is good at using vines to wrap people up. This time, he is determined to do it. Keep a distance and be sure not to be caught by this old guy. Otherwise, with this old guy's current mentality, you will definitely die.
Fortunately, he was looking for wild fruits before and was quite familiar with the nearby terrain. For a while, he was able to put some distance between himself and Mu Lao, who was chasing after him like a crazy man in the night.
Just dozens of miles away from Niutou Ridge, it was again in the middle of the night. Yang Ning ran for a while and then lost his way. There were towering trees everywhere. He heard the sound of Mu Lao chasing behind him getting closer and closer. He didn't dare to slow down, he was already panicking and just burrowed into the deep woods.
After running for a while, my legs felt a little sore, and many places on my body were scraped by thorn branches, leaving many small wounds.
Suddenly, he heard a loud and rumbling sound in front of him, which was like the sound of rushing waves. Yang Ning ran for a while and felt a chill in his heart. He saw not far ahead, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, and a waterfall pouring down from the high cliff on the opposite side. , but there is no road ahead of him.
Less than ten steps ahead, there is a cliff, facing the opposite cliff, with a wide abyss in between.
"It's over!" Yang Ning felt chills running down his spine. The Niutou Ridge Mountains were undulating and continuous. Unexpectedly, he ran to the edge of the cliff in a panic.
He ran to the edge of the cliff and looked down. In the dark night, he could see that there was no bottom below, but from the waterfall pouring down from the opposite side, he could guess that there should be a mountain river under the cliff.
"Hahaha...!" There was a burst of laughter behind him. Yang Ning turned around and saw that Mu Lao had caught up with him. He was only ten steps away from him. The gray robe on his body was already in tatters. Naturally, he was caught by Lin. The branches and leaves were torn by thorns, and his hair was spread out. He looked like an old madman.
Yang Ning took a deep breath and secretly told herself to calm down. Seeing Mu Lao approaching, she said in a deep voice: "Stop!"
Mu Lao ignored it and said grimly: "I originally wanted you to live a few more days, but you are seeking death. I want you to live but you can't survive." He stretched out a hand and said, "Give it to me. I!"
"Old liar, I know you have no good intentions." Yang Ning sneered and scolded: "Stop now, and take another step forward...!" Suddenly he took a step back and stood on the edge of the cliff, holding The left hand of the scroll stretched out from the cliff. Upon seeing this, Mu Lao's face changed drastically and he lost his voice: "Don't...!" He took two steps forward, stretched out a hand, but suddenly stopped.
Yang Ning immediately understood that this scroll was obviously extremely important to Mu Lao. He immediately calmed down and said with a smile: "Mu Lao, I know it is easy for you to kill me, but you have also seen that I want to kill this scroll... No , If I want to throw this Liuhe magic skill down, it will be easy. The bottom is bottomless, if I really throw it down, you may never find it again."
The muscles on Mu Lao's face twitched and his eyes were cold, "Little White Rabbit, who are you?"
"Didn't I tell you that I am a refugee in trouble and I have no grudge against you?" Yang Ning said bitterly: "I saved you, and you repaid me with kindness. You said you are already so old, why? Are you so ungrateful and shameless?" He shook the scroll in his hand and said, "The thing is in my hand. If you want to kill me, I will die with it!"
"No, you are definitely not an ordinary refugee." Mu Lao's eyes flashed, "You... you can read the words above, you must have been in school... Little White Rabbit, are you dressing up like this on purpose to deceive me into trusting you? Taking the opportunity to steal the Liuhe Divine Art?" His eyes were like daggers, and he said solemnly: "Who sent you here?"