In short, no matter how surging the movements in the darkness are, what happens in the middle is basically a later story.

On the surface, near the ground, Wang Wu and Ning Que'er were still rushing to Xiangcheng.

Moreover, because Ning Queer was still injured, their speed of travel was delayed a lot.

Two days later, the two walked through a mountain. Because it was getting late, they found a cave nearby to settle down.

Caves in the wild are likely to be caves of some beasts, so under normal circumstances, no one will approach and stay.

But people like Wang Wu obviously won’t be afraid of any wild beasts.

It would be fine if the other party didn't come. She could also add a meal when she came.

And not to mention anything else, the meat quality of those guys who live in the hole is basically pretty good (chewing teeth).

In the past two days, Ning Que'er's external injuries have healed. If the internal injuries have not been cured, I think there should be no problem even if I walk around by myself.

This is not surprising. After all, the physical trauma he suffered was not serious. It was just that he was stabbed by Mu Yu and others a few times, and was stabbed by Li Lianci with "several needles".

Just bandage it and use the internal energy to maintain it for a few days.

One thing that must be admitted is that the research and application of internal energy by people in this world has already involved almost all aspects of life, which can be said to be very convenient.

However, Ning Que'er's internal injuries were completely opposite to his external injuries, as if it was constantly intensifying every moment.

No matter how much internal energy Wang Wu inputs into his body, it looks like a mud cow entering the sea, and it does not have a fundamental effect at all.

Even, there were gradually signs that it could not be suppressed.

However, in two days, some of Ning Que'er's symptoms of serious illness when he was a child had appeared again: cold body, weak qi, trembling, weak pulse, weak hands and feet, and even occasionally some hallucinations and murmurs.

"Crack."

With a low "explosion", several sparks splashed out from the bonfire in the cave and slowly disappeared into the air, leaving only a moment of trajectory.

It was already dark outside, and the spring in April was not warm and a little cold, but Wang Wu still felt that it was a bit too much for Leng Cheng Ning Quer to do this.

I casually flipped the bonfire with a branch in my hand to ensure enough burning space.

Wang Wu turned his head and looked helplessly at Ning Que'er, who was lying in the corner without a blood-colored face.

He has become like this since last night. He will be better during the day, but he will inevitably tremble when he reaches the night.

It is useless to send him internal energy, it is just cold and in a trance.

"Hey, Ning Que, do you want to eat?"

Looking at the figure who was still facing his back to himself, curled up and trembling.

Wang Wu sighed.

I sighed that the other person is so big, why isn’t it worry-free?

Ning Que'er didn't reply, Wang Wu knew that he couldn't reply.

But she didn't urge Ning Que'er to eat something.

Anyway, martial artists in the martial arts world have thick skin and meat, so they won’t do anything if they eat one or two less meals.

What's more, Ning Que'er's appearance now doesn't look like she can eat.

To put it outrageously, he would probably have to say a little while whether he could hear his words or not.

Shaking his head and thinking about it, Wang Wu didn't prepare any meals for himself.

Some dead leaves were collected nearby and spread them on Ning Que'er's body, and then a fire-retardant belt was built with stones next to the bonfire.

Then he pulled his clothes tightly and lay down with his back against Ning Que'er, while muttering in a low voice with dissatisfaction.

"I told you in advance that I just lie beside you just to prevent you from being frozen to death. If you dare to touch you in the middle of the night, I will ruin you..."

Responding to her was a silence behind her.

Wang Wu blinked silently, then put his back on Ning Quer'er's back, and activated his internal force to increase the temperature between himself and the nearby ones.

No words all night.

In the flashes of fire, time passes quietly.

Ning Quer'er's trembling body seemed to calm down and relax a little.

Perhaps it was when Wang Wu was circulating his internal force.

Perhaps it was when he felt that there was an extra heartbeat behind him.

On the other hand, Wang Wu may be tired too.

So she did not notice the gray internal energy extradited from Ning Que'er to her body. It did not affect her any effect, but instead made her internal energy improve a little.

The dragon and elephant skills do not belong to external skills or internal skills.

There is no foundation for practicing Qi, and no body training will be tempered.

It should have been a four-dimensional martial art, but it can give practitioners extremely fierce explosive power and extremely tough meridians.

This meridian can allow any internal force to pass through the whole body without any obstruction.

And it is not eroded by any internal force, and can even control it.

...

The next morning, before dawn, Wang Wu woke up in depression.

I noticed the person behind me who was hugging me tightly.

Wang Wu resisted the urge to make him do some repairs, and reached out to push the other person's head that was already leaning against his shoulder.

He then broke his arm that was still holding his waist aside.

This feeling is like you staying at your friend's house, not working on the floor for convenience, but when you wake up, you find that the other party is holding you from behind.

It's chilling.

Ning Que'er still didn't wake up.

I just frowned in my sweet sleep, as if I had lost something from my treasure, and there was no warning from the people in the martial arts world at all.

It has been a long time since he slept with such a good night, and everything in his dream was so beautiful and peaceful.

It calms the mind.

...

The mountain road is rugged, and one person is seriously injured, and no one has to say anything to him.

They were silent, and naturally they couldn't say anything to each other.

I can only bow my head and hurry up.

Ning Que'er told Wang Wu an address in a rare moment of soberness, saying that there was a coffin shop on the east side of Xiangcheng.

He said that when he got there, someone could save him.

Wang Wu didn't ask much, just nodded and said he would take him over.

It should be that at noon on the fourth day when I got rid of Li Lianci.

Only then did Wang Wu bring Ning Que'er, who had lost consciousness, to the coffin shop in Xiangcheng.

To be honest, it is unlucky to bring a living person to the coffin shop, but after all, this was what Ning Quer himself asked, so Wang Wu did as he did.

At this time, both of them were all unkempt and covered in mud.

This is the exclusive disguise technique of the Beggars' Sect, which makes most people too lazy to pay attention to you.

After meeting the code words with the manager, he took Ning Que'er to the backyard.

Wang Wu didn't know what happened after that.

She was just invited to the guest room.

Then that night, Ning Queer was notified that she needed to recover from her injuries for one month, so she asked her to leave first.

The person who notified her also brought a handwritten letter from Ning Quer.

Although he knew that this kid had something to hide from her, considering Ning Quer's current identity, Wang Wu finally nodded to show that he knew it.

When Wang Wu left Xiangcheng, he set out alone, still carrying her gourd and bamboo stick, and he didn't know where to go.

These days, she has worked in the city.

I helped people keep an eye on the road and made some money, which was also a blessing to go on the road.

The Beggars' Sect in this life will not beg.

Wang Wu said she was a gangster. If she was a gangster, she would not lie.

Since Wang Wu didn't know where to go, he planned to wander around.

With her beggar-like appearance, she would not be targeted wherever she goes.

So she went west and walked for half a month.

Until the last period of April, in Wancheng, she received a letter from the leader of the Beggars' Sect at a stronghold of the Beggars' Sect.

The letter said that Jujian Villa in Luoyang is going to hold a martial arts conference. If she has time, she can go and have a look...
Chapter completed!