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Yan Jiaoyang's death was undoubtedly a huge blow to Yang Mu. Although he had not known Yan Jiaoyang for long and their relationship was not very deep, Yang Mu knew that he had fallen in love with her. What attracted Yang Mu was not Yan Jiaoyang's face, but her experience.
What attracted a woman was her experience.
He didn't expect Yan Jiaoyang to save his life by knocking him away at the last moment. Yang Mu deeply knew that he would no longer have any hope of getting lucky.
In Yang Mu's knowledge, there were no ordinary people who transmigrated. However, what happened to him was so ridiculous. If it wasn't for Yan Jiaoyang, he would have become a corpse.
He had always been secretly happy. With Huaxia's divine kung fu, he seemed to be invincible. The speed of his cultivation could become the capital of his pride, but what was the use of all this? How laughable.
Only a fragment was left wrapped around Yang Mu's private area. Lü Qin carried her on her back and walked along the small mountain without any direction. As he walked, he thought about the various things that had happened in the Otherworld.
Of course, Yang Mu would not go to the ancient forest.
However, he walked in the other direction. At this moment, his cultivation had already been completely depleted.
He was just an ordinary person. If he encountered a wild beast or something like that, he would probably die. Yang Mu was extremely unwilling.
He couldn't help but shout.
"As long as the Guo family is not destroyed, I will no longer be called Yang Mu…"
A loud voice echoed in the mountains.
They had been walking for nearly ten days. Ordinary people were pathetically slow, and there was no good food to eat. Yang Mu's feet were already covered in blisters. He walked along the mountains every day, one after another, but he could not see anyone.
Fortunately, almost every mountain had a water source, which was easy to find. Yang Mu did not dare to hunt wild animals, but he could find some leaves, bark, or weeds. If he was lucky, he could also find wild fruits to eat.
Of course, this was not enough to satisfy the Yang wood's consumption of nutrients.
His mind was in a trance, and his feet seemed to have lost control of themselves. They were trembling. Suddenly, Yang Mu's eyes went black and he fainted. His body fell heavily to the ground, and he did not know what happened after that.
After an unknown period of time, Yang Mu slowly opened his eyes. He was actually lying on a large wooden bed. The house was a thatched hut, very simple and crude. There was no door, just a piece of gray cloth blocking the door.
"What is this place? It seems that I'm not dead. I was saved! What's going on? Why don't I have any strength left?”
Yang Mu flipped his body slightly and realized that he had no strength left.
She didn't even have the strength to sit up.
Yang Mu was shocked and hurriedly tried a few more times. Sure enough, he could not sit up. Yang Mu helplessly lay on the bed.
It turned out that he had not eaten for a long time, so he did not have any strength. He did not know how long he had been unconscious.
There was no genuine Qi in his body at all, and his meridians were in a mess. It could even be said that Yang Mu did not have any meridians at all. He was lucky that he did not die. Unless he had some special fortuitous encounter, he would no longer be able to cultivate.
He was basically a cripple.
"Have I become a cripple? Transmigrators, I'm the most embarrassed!"
Yang Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head.
A ten-year-old girl hummed a nursery rhyme and bounced in from outside.
Her face was red and puking, and her pigtails were hanging behind her back. As she walked, she held a flatbread in her hand, looking extremely cute.
While eating the flatbread, she ran to Yang Mu's bedside.
"Hey, big brother, you're awake?”The little girl said happily when she saw Yang Mu open his eyes.
Yang Mu didn't speak. His eyes were dull and no one knew what he was thinking. He shook his head from time to time.
"Mommy, mommy, big brother is awake, big brother is awake!”
The little girl shouted happily and ran out of the house.
The voice was getting further and further away.
After an unknown period of time, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door.
The little girl ran in first and looked at Yang Mu while lying on the bed. The childlike light in her eyes flickered from time to time.
A peasant woman in her forties walked in from outside the door. The peasant woman had a kind smile on her face as she looked at Yang Mu with concern and said slowly,"Little brother, how do you feel?”
Yang Mu came back to his senses from his thoughts, but he did not answer. He only looked at the farmer's wife and child in front of him.
The woman frowned and asked again.
Yang Mu did not answer.
"Mom, is big brother mute?”
the little girl said innocently.
"Don't talk nonsense." The woman scolded the little girl in a slightly angry manner before speaking kindly.
"Your big brother might be hungry. He slept for more than half a month and didn't eat much. I'll just give Big Brother some food later!”The woman smiled.
Yang Mu looked at the woman and smiled slightly. He nodded to express his gratitude.
The woman brought the little girl out happily.
It was not that Yang Mu had become mute, but that he did not want to speak, nor did he have the face to speak. Hatred was pressing down on him deeply. Moreover, there was Yan Jiaoyang's mother waiting for him to take care of in the distance. Now that he was a cripple, how could he take care of Yan Jiaoyang's mother? Yang Mu did not have the face to use his real name and face, so he could only pretend to be mute.
Under the meticulous care of the farmer's wife, Yang Mu's physical strength was slowly recovering, and he could now get out of bed and walk.
After so many days, Yang Mu also knew what this place was. It was a small village near the ancient forest called Teng Family Village. There were only two hundred people in the village, all of them surnamed Teng, and there were only a few dozen able-bodied men.
The little girl played with Yang Mu every day, and her relationship with Yang Mu kept rising. Because Yang Mu had never spoken, the little girl only called Yang Mu Mute Brother.
The little girl said that Yang Mu was saved by her father when he went hunting in the mountains. At that time, Yang Mu was in the mouth of three wild wolves. If not for all the strong men in the village hunting together, they would not have been able to save Yang Mu.
There was a farm to the east of the village. The women worked in the farm during the day, while the men hunted in the ancient forest. Of course, it was only in the periphery. Although the ancient forest was a forbidden area, there were only some wild beasts in the periphery. They could not threaten the hunters at all.
There were also many villages around Teng Family Village, and they were not too far apart. Basically, they did not have much contact with each other, except when they occasionally met each other while hunting in the forest.
The owner of the house who saved Yang Mu was called Teng Dashan. He was the strongest man in the village. He was about two meters tall and had strong muscles all over his body. He was extremely strong, so he was recommended as the village chief.
In such a small village, there would be attacks from wild beasts from time to time, so the village chief was the strongest person in the village. This way, everyone could trust him and believe that he could protect the village.
After dinner, Yang Mu quietly crawled into his bed.
Probably because he drank too much water, Yang Mu was in a hurry at midnight and did not want to disturb his master's sleep, so he sneakily ran out to use the toilet.
When he returned, he heard a voice coming from Teng Dashan's room.
"Big Mountain, why are you hunting less and less recently?”
It was the woman's voice…
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