A remote star in a small mountain village.

In a canyon, a pale body was washed down by the turbulent stream. This body belonged to a young man, who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Behind him, a wooden sword was carried, and the turbulent stream rushed him down from the valley and fell into a lake in the canyon. He struggled toward the shore in the lake. He paddled with all his strength and finally hugged a reef.

He looked at the sky and it was a little drizzling. On this day, there was heavy snow on the reefs, and there was still white snow.

The cold eroded his body and gradually became cold. Today he went to save a girl who fell into the hands of the bandits. The girl was rescued by him, but in order to block the bandits' pursuit, he was seriously injured and knocked down from the cliff.

There is no one in the canyon here for a hundred miles. Now I have no food or anything to keep warm. I should be dying.

At this moment, a small boat came from above the lake. He looked at the small boat and saw an old man with a white haired man walking towards him on a bamboo pole.

Wei Buchen tried his best to see it and exclaimed: "It's an old god!"

Chen Ming carried the boat to Wei Buchen. This was the last one he saw when he saw three thousand lives and deaths.

Three days later, when his life was over, this young man saw Wei Buchen, and he completed his advanced task.

Chen Ming rode a boat to Wei Buchen and reached out to Wei Buchen. Wei Buchen quickly handed his hand to Chen Ming. Chen Ming stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Buchen steadily to the boat, and helped Wei Buchen to the meadow on the boat.

Chen Ming walked to Wei Buchen and said, "You have not lived for a year when you are injured."

Wei Buchen smiled and said, "Can the old god save me?"

Chen Ming reached out and pointed Wei Buchen's chest, then said, "You fell from under the cliff, and then bumped into the canyon again. Your internal organs are broken, and the medicine stone can no longer save you."

Wei Buchen shook his head helplessly, and then said, "If there were no old gods, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive today, right?"

Chen Ming nodded tremblingly and said, "Yes, no, I don't have a husband, today is the time when you die."

Chen Ming walked to the bow of the boat, cooked a bowl of fish soup and a bowl of medicine soup, and then brought the medicine soup to Wei Buchen, and then said, "Drink the medicine first."

Wei Buchen wanted to bow, but he no longer had the strength. Chen Ming smiled and shook his head, then helped Wei Buchen up, and then fed the medicine to Wei Buchen.

"How could I get such an injury at such a young age?"

Wei Buchen smiled and pointed to the wooden sword next to him, and said, "Because my sword is called justice."

Chen Ming looked at the wooden sword with a smile. There was nothing special about it. He reached out to lift it, but found that the sword was as heavy as endless stars. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift it!

He glanced at the wooden sword in surprise. Is there a sword in this world that he can't hold?

He looked at the wooden sword carefully several times, but he didn't find anything special. In his eyes, this was a simple wooden sword.

A glimmer flashed across his eyes, and he shouted softly in his heart: "Return to the origin!"

Another scene appeared in his eyes. This wooden sword actually grew into the word "justice"!

The word "natural justice" is an inscription, which is really interesting.

He pretended to be helpless and smiled bitterly: "I am old and can't even lift a wooden sword."

Wei Buchen didn't care much, after all, this old god was an old man who had lived for hundreds of years in everyone's mouth. He was old, which led to the decline of qi and blood and the reduction of strength. This is normal.

After feeding Wei Buchen a bowl of fish soup, Chen Ming drove a boat to the lake. He took out a rope and tied the boat to the lake.

The next day, the sun rose and shone everywhere, and also shone on Wei Buchen's cheek. Wei Buchen found that his body had improved a lot, and the medicine of the old immortal was really magical.

He looked at the old god opposite him and saw Chen Ming sitting cross-legged on the boat and sitting on the boat all night.

Wei Buchen did not wake up Chen Ming, picked up his wooden sword, came to the lake, inserted two carp, cooked them in Chen Ming's jar, Chen Ming woke up smelling the fragrance of fish soup, and smiled and said, "I'm old, I forgot the time as soon as I sleep."

Wei Buchen bowed and said, "Last night, the old god felt wronged and could only sit wither. It was the boy's fault. The old god was so old that he even gave me the bed, which moved the boy very much."

Chen Ming smiled casually and said, "It's okay to have an old handful of bones."

After the two of them finished drinking the fish soup, Wei Buchen said, "The old god saved my life. I must take the old god to visit the house and have some rest."

Chen Ming wanted to see Wei Buchen die, and just in time, he said, "That's good, my old bone should have a good rest."

Together with Wei Buchen, he arrived at the town. Wei Buchen happily rushed to a thatched hut outside the town, which was the residence of the girls who were stolen by the bandits yesterday.

Wei Buchen once told the girl that she would leave a letter and tell herself about her safety, so she left the place so that the bandits would continue to chase her.

He bowed to Chen Ming and said, "Old God, this is the residence of the girl I rescued yesterday. I told her to leave me a letter to report my safety. I'll go in and take a look."

Chen Ming smiled gently, "Go, go, I'm waiting for you here."

Wei Buchen walked into the hut happily, and the thatched grass above his head scattered all over the ground, on a rough wooden table, there were lines of words written in blood.

[Wei Buchen, at noon on the ninth day of the twelfth month, if it weren't for Qingfeng Village, come and collect the body of Liang Yiyi!]

Wei Buchen was stunned and almost sat on the ground with his legs weakened.

He looked around him at Liang Yiyi's parents who were dismembered by knives, and the blood was from Liang Yiyi's parents.

He was stunned at the table. At this time, Chen Ming walked into the hut and saw this scene, "It seems that these bandits have caught this girl named Liang Yiyi again."

Wei Buchen's inner abdomen was aching faintly. He was seriously injured now. How could he rescue Liang Yiyi?

He looked at Chen Ming, then knelt down and said, "Old immortal, what medicine can quickly recover from my injuries?"

Chen Ming looked at Wei Buchen, who was really a righteous man. He was seriously injured and only had a year's life, and he was still trying to save people.

Chen Ming said: "I have this kind of medicine stone, just see if you dare to take it."
Chapter completed!