Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

"Damn it. You were talking about this just now. Did you forget it so quickly?"

Lao Huang was silent for a long time and then slowly said:

"Yesterday when Mr. Guo carried the coffin into the house, the seven servants who followed him are all lying here now. Do you think the work he did was too meticulous?"

"Really? Then you're pretty lucky. I've been worried about you for a long time, and you're fine now." The monk didn't think much about it for a while.

"Indeed, I heard from the boss before that people who love to laugh are not bad luck."

Lao Huang smiled, revealing his ugly yellow teeth.

"Monk, what do you think it would be like if I were a beautiful girl?"

"...Do you dare to look in the mirror and read these words to yourself?"

Lao Huang smiled and said nothing.

His luck is really good.

Fortunately, I met the two brothers Qiao Mu and Qiao Lin by chance....

He suddenly recalled the promise Qiao Mu made when he first met Qiao Mu.

It was said that he, Qiao Mu, had promised him a fortune, but he had no money. In order to repay his iron crotch skill, he promised to protect him, Huang Zhouquan...

Qiao Mu values ​​righteousness more than life and death, while Qiao Lin looks rough but is actually careful...

Lao Huang stood up and started working with the monk next to him, continuing to help the city lord's mansion with the post-war chores.

Qiao Lin was the gangster who broke into the city lord's mansion and killed people. He is already dead.

Therefore, as a living person, he can only draw a clear line between himself and the dead, and he cannot show any strange emotions on the surface.

This matter should just rot in his stomach like the bowl of chivalrous soup he drank.

Just carrying the corpse and doing chores like this, his heart was filled with an indescribable emotion unconsciously.

How can an iron crotch skill be like this...

Chapter 48 Qiao Mu comes back to life

The well in the inner courtyard of the city lord's palace is running water.

This well is not only connected to the underground river, but is also one of the secret escape passages built secretly by the city lord Guo Yan in the mansion.

When the tree hit the cracked edge of the well, it fell into the well together with the collapsed gravel.

At first, Qiao Mu didn't think much about it.

He just wanted to die far away.

It is not a good thing to leave your own corpse to the enemy, because he may leave many similar corpses in the future.

Be reckless, there is no need to take unnecessary risks.

So, after falling into the well and discovering an underground waterway leading to an unknown area, he immediately rushed off.

All his inner strength had been exhausted in the final collision, and he had only a bit of physical strength left, so he struggled to swim along the current.

Unconsciously, the water flow became more and more rapid, and he changed from swimming with the current to drifting with the current, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"You should be far enough away from death now, right?"

Qiao Mu was satisfied, his body drifted along the current, but his face smiled peacefully.

His current physical age is 32 years old, mid-eighth grade. Based on his performance in the city lord's mansion, he is probably no worse than when he charged alone against thousands of bandits.

When he comes back again, he will think about how to thank the city lord Guo Yan for giving him many years of skills.

Just wait, Guo Yan!

Thirty-year-old Hedong, thirty-year-old Hexi, don’t bully the middle-aged and poor!

If you bully me into being middle-aged and poor, then I will come back and blow your ass off when I get old!

After a long time.

Among the mountains outside Yancheng.

Wang Songhe led the bandits from Dongshan to migrate, preparing to establish a new stronghold, or a new village, in these mountains.

When the bandits and villagers went out to do laundry by the river, they saw the bloody body of the tree floating down the river...

Wang Songhe rushed over quickly after hearing the news. He thought it was a corpse floating in the river. After carefully identifying Qiao Mu's bloody face, he frowned.

"This seems to be Qiao Lin?"

Wang Songhe had a good impression of "Qiao Lin" and even tried to recruit him at first.

"Qiao Lin hates evil as much as he hates it, and he is brave enough, but he still lacks some consideration and tempering in his dealings. He is a piece of rough jade. I have seen such people in the past, and they all died very quickly."

Wang Songhe's eyes wandered for a moment, as if he was recalling those years.

"I originally thought that Qiao Lin would fall into trouble soon, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly. I don't know whose hands he fell into this time?"

As he spoke, Wang Songhe called to the black and powerful man behind him.

"Zhang Kui, carry him back to the mountain stronghold and send him to my hospital."

"Brother Song He, are you going to heal this person with your own hands?" the black and powerful man asked in surprise.

"Otherwise, why don't we just die without saving him?" Wang Songhe smiled and said to the unconscious Qiao Mu: "Qiao Lin, you are lucky this time. You and I are destined. Such a serious injury would have been caused by someone else. It’s a life-or-death situation, but luckily you met me.”

"It's indeed this boy's luck." The black and muscular man next to him said with a smile:

"When Brother Song He saves him, I can't thank you enough for such a great kindness."

Wang Songhe walked back to the village step by step with his hands behind his back, but memories of the past were evoked in his heart.

He walked on the mountain road and talked to the bandits beside him:

"My king, Song He, studied medicine when he was young and became successful."

"But it is easy to treat a person, but it is difficult to treat a country. Studying medicine cannot save Jiuzhou, so I gave up medicine and followed literature."

"Later I read the books of sages and became an official in the court. I thought I could show off what I had learned. However, after the alien war, I realized how useless what I had learned in the first half of my life was in front of aliens..."

"That's too far away... Let's put the person here first. Tsk, tsk, this injury is serious enough."

This treatment lasts for three days.

During this period, Wang Songhe also gradually learned about what happened in Yancheng City.

In fact, he didn't even need to inquire about it. It seemed that someone was deliberately spreading the news. Even the bandits in the mountains had heard about it.

"I didn't expect that Qiao Lin fell into the hands of Guo Yan... What he did was really worthy of being called a hero. I was wrong."

Wang Songhe was also amazed.

After finding out the whole story, he was impressed by "Qiao Lin" and treated him even harder, trying to revive him.

The fourth day.

Qiao Lin, lying on the hospital bed, opened his eyes blankly.

In front of me is an unfamiliar ceiling.

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice soon came from the side, it was Wang Songhe.

Qiao Lin:?

His mind was a little confused for a moment. Logically speaking, he should be reborn in a deserted place, right?

Why is there a large circle of strangers surrounding me now? These strangers still looked at me with a mixture of admiration and emotion?

"Qiao Lin, I am Wang Songhe. Your body is not out of danger yet, so don't act rashly." Wang Songhe said with a pleasant expression:

"You and I are destined. We saw you drifting by the river, seriously injured and about to die, so we rescued you."

Qiao Mu, who was covered with bandages on the hospital bed, had trembling eyes, and then struggled to get up.

"No need to get up and thank me." Wang Songhe held down Qiao Mu's body:

"I have heard about the story of how you secretly broke into the city lord's palace and killed Mr. Guo to eliminate harm for the people. Compared to what you did, my king Song He's little effort is nothing, so why should you be so polite?"

Qiao Mu's eyes widened.

Wang Songhe, I have no enmity with you, why do you want to save me?

At this moment, his whole body was covered with bandages, his limbs had no strength at all, and he couldn't feel any inner energy. He could barely move his neck.

"No...no..." Qiao Mu reluctantly opened his mouth and made a hoarse voice.

"What do you want to say? I can't hear you." Wang Songhe gently comforted:

"Don't be impatient. There's no need to rush to speak. If you have anything to say, it won't be too late to wait until you recover."

He still wants to cure me? Are you so malicious?

Qiao Mu's eyes widened. He vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot and almost lost his breath.

After vomiting out a mouthful of blood, his anger became much smoother, allowing Qiao Mu to speak a complete sentence in one breath:

"Just... give up, don't... cure it. I'm begging you."

But as soon as he said these words, Wang Songhe looked at Qiao Mu with a little more pity.

He grabbed Qiao Mu's wrist and said sincerely:

"Qiao Lin, I know you are in pain all over your body right now and that life is worse than death, but don't give up!"

"There is hope when you are alive, hold on!"

"I, King Song He, will never sit back and watch a righteous man die in front of me like this!"

After hearing this, Qiao Mu vomited blood three times and finally passed out.

Wang Songhe became busy again and began to rescue.

.....

Time came to the fifth day.

Wang Songhe stood beside Qiao Mu's hospital bed with dull eyes. He reached out to check Qiao Mu's breathing and found that he was no longer breathing.

His expression became a little tense for a moment.

Damn it, did you miss it?

Sure enough, the injury was still too serious. At most, he helped hang her life for a few days without being able to save her at all.

He had said so much before, but Qiao Mu still died of his injuries... He suddenly felt his face heat up.

Chapter 49 Sandaiki

In the mountains and forests.

Qiao Mu opened his eyes with a confused expression.

Looking at his healthy limbs and feeling the full energy in his body, Qiao Mu burst into tears.

Finally dead!

It's not easy, finally freed from Wang Songhe's poisonous hands.

In fact, when it comes to breaking into the city lord's palace, whether Qiao Mu succeeds in seeking death or escapes and survives, it is a win-win situation for him.

You can become stronger even if you die, and you can continue to stack BUFFs even if you survive. No matter what, you won't lose. Qiao Mu wins.

This time Qiao Mu wanted to die, mainly because after breaking into the city lord's palace, his 32-year-old body was tortured too much and the injuries were too serious. Even if he could survive Wang Songhe's vicious hands this time, he would only be able to survive and his quality of life would be compromised. Extremely poor.

After dying once, his body can be refreshed to a full state without any damage, which is of course better.

At this time, after Qiao Mu was reborn, he was on the edge of the bandit village, and he could vaguely hear the discussions of the villagers in the village.

"Oh, it's a pity that Qiao Lin died in the end."

"Although the person is dead, his vitality is indeed terrifyingly tenacious. It is said that all the meridians in his body have been destroyed, and there is no inner energy at all... In other words, he broke into the city lord's mansion and killed the city lord's young master, so he was trying to survive. Chi."

"He was really a good man. He held on to his last breath and hanged himself for four or five days."