Lu Ning continued to move forward in the dense forest. On the afternoon of the fourth day, he finally found a mountain spring. At the same time, they encountered danger. It was an unknown snake with a diameter of about two centimeters and a length of about two meters. This was the animal that L??Ning was most afraid of. L??Ning had a natural fear of snakes.
Now that they had met, Lü Ning had no choice. Even if he wanted to avoid it, it was too late because the snake had also discovered Lü Ning and was ready to attack Lü Ning at any time. Lu Ning gripped his sword tightly with both hands, his eyes fixed on the snake head.
Lu Ning's body was extremely tense, and his muscles were taut. Deep down, he knew that it would be dangerous. He wanted to relax his muscles, but he couldn't. Perhaps the giant venomous snake had also seen through Lü Ning's situation. It attacked Lü Ning without hesitation at lightning speed.
Although L???Ning quickly dodged to the side and swung his sword at a speed that could split mountains, even he could not believe it. The huge poisonous snake was cut in half by L??Ning, but L??Ning's left calf was still hit.
Lu Ning did not know if this kind of snake was poisonous, so he did not dare to stay for a moment. He immediately sat down, bent his left leg and raised it high. He used his mouth to quickly suck at the wound, spit it out, and then suck again. He repeatedly sucked and spat it out. At first, his left calf felt a little numb. Lu Ning only stopped when blood started flowing out of his calf. He felt as if his mouth was swollen. Lu Ning took out some antidotes and antiseptic capsules from his backpack and ate them. He then poured some Yunnan Baiyao on his wound.
After a long time, Lv Ning could finally move his left foot freely. He recalled the situation at that time and was extremely frightened. If he had been a little slower, he would have died.
Lu Ning started a fire and prepared dinner for tonight. It was roasted dragon meat. The snake meat was very tender. Although there was no salt, it was still quite fragrant. Seven days later, L??Ning finally walked out of the forest. He saw a narrow path and knew that he had escaped.
As long as there was a path, they would definitely find a place to live. Lu Ning walked along the winding path for more than an hour. He could vaguely see a small village in the distance.
Lu Ning quickened his pace. Half an hour later, Lu Ning arrived at the side of the village. The village probably only had about 20 households. However, what made Lü Ning feel depressed was the houses of the farmers in the village. They were not called houses. They were actually built with earth around them and only covered with a layer of grass.
Lu Ning thought to himself, Is there such a poor and backward place in Shangri-La? No way, did I go in the wrong direction and run into the northern mountains of Myanmar? That was the territory of the Deqin Gang, and there had been countless years of war. Killing people was like killing a dog, and no one would care.
Lu Ning looked at such a poor and backward place and felt that he had gone in the wrong direction. It was more likely that he had accidentally entered northern Myanmar. Fortunately, both Chinese and English were widely used in Myanmar. Lu Ning shouldn't have any trouble asking the bottom lane.
Lu Ning went to a door and knocked lightly on it a few times. The door creaked open. An old man in his forties or fifties opened the door, but the clothes on the old man were made of coarse linen. It was a very simple ancient costume!
Lu Ning didn't care too much. He smiled at the old man and asked,"Old man, is this China or Myanmar?”
The old man shook his head at L??Ning with a helpless expression. Lu Ning said it again in English, and the old man shook his head.
Just as Lü Ning was feeling disappointed, the old man said a few words in stiff Chinese, probably to say that he did not understand what he was saying. Lu Ning was even more depressed. Since he could speak Chinese, why couldn't he understand what he was saying?
Then, Lü Ning saw a young man in his twenties walking over. He was also wearing simple clothes made of ancient coarse hemp. L??Ning did not think too much about it and immediately asked the young man,""Excuse me, little brother, what is this place?”
The young man looked at Lü Ning as if he was looking at a monster. After hearing Lü Ning's words, he also looked confused. However, the young man still said to Lü Ning,"This is Shanhou Village."
Seeing that the young man could understand what he was saying, Lu Ning was very happy. His hanging heart also sank. Lu Ning continued to ask,"Little brother, is this China or Myanmar?”
The young man shook his head when he heard Lu Ning's words, indicating that he did not understand what Lu Ning meant.
This time, Lü Ning felt a headache coming on. He could speak Chinese. Although it was a little different from what he spoke, it should be a local dialect. Then why could he understand what he said and not understand what he said? What was going on?
Lu Ning smiled bitterly and nodded helplessly at the two of them before leaving alone. Lu Ning knocked on the doors of a few more families. The people who came out to open the door were all dressed in ancient clothes made of coarse hemp. Lu Ning could not ask whether this was in China or Myanmar.
When asked where this place was, the villagers all said that it was Shanhou Village, but when asked which country it belonged to, they all said that they did not understand what Lu Ning was saying.
Lu Ning was completely disappointed. His heart, which had just calmed down, began to tense up again, as if he had entered a primitive society. The people here were very strange and simple. He couldn't figure out who they were.
Lu Ning sat down on a rock next to the door of a farmer's house, preparing to rest for a while and think about it. Had he asked the wrong question? Or was there some other reason? No way. Why would the Burmese wear clothes that looked like ancient Chinese clothes? He had never heard of any tribe in Myanmar who dressed like this! Could it be that he had really walked into a primitive tribe that was isolated from the world? That was impossible, right? There were no primitive tribes on Earth. What a joke. Today was not April Fool's Day, right?
Lü Ning sat there for a long time, unable to understand what was going on. He was extremely depressed. He had finally found a village, but after asking, he had no idea. Lü Ning did not even know where to go next.
Just as Lü Ning's imagination was running wild, the door beside him creaked open. Another old man in his forties or fifties, dressed in ancient clothes made of coarse hemp, walked out. Seeing Lu Ning sitting beside his door, he looked at Lu Ning with a strange gaze and said to Lu Ning,"Sir, are you from another city? If you're not bored, come into the house to drink some water and rest.”
Lu Ning stood up and nodded at the old man. He was also thinking that since there was such a warm-hearted person, he should go in first. Anyway, he had nowhere to go, so resting was also an option. "Then I'll have to trouble you."
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