However, after just experiencing the initial discomfort, Wang Hui discovered something was wrong.

Own……

Why is it falling down?

"Help..." Before there was too late to shout anything, Wang Hui fell into the water.

Before he fell into a coma, Wang Hui couldn't help but smile bitterly and thought: Is the first drowned participant also weird enough?

When my eyes were dark, I knew nothing.

After a while, Wang Hui gradually regained consciousness from the darkness.

However, before opening your eyes, you were choked by the pungent smell of Chinese medicine and sneezed seven or eight times.

My head, which was originally a little drowsy, also woke up a lot in an instant.

I was about to open my eyes, but my body twisted accidentally touched my arm.

"Hiss--" Wang Hui opened his eyes instantly.

Tears of pain came out.

The MMP guy is definitely broken when he fell down!

"Big man, what does crying like?" Suddenly, a crisp voice of a boy came from his ears.

Wang Hui was stunned and subconsciously looked over.

"Shi Xiaolong!" Wang Hui blurted out.

"Huh?" The young man looked at him in confusion and asked strangely: "My name is Zhang... Zeng Aniu, who is Shi Xiaolong?"

Wang Hui was stunned and said with awkward smile: "Uh--you are very similar to a friend I know."

"You fell from above and fell into the pool. If I hadn't heard the sound of falling into the water, you would have been drowned." Zeng Aniu said with a smile.

"Thank you... Brother Zeng." Wang Hui said with awkwardly.

"Brother Zeng is just brother Zeng, what does it mean to add a small word?" Zeng Aniu muttered with some dissatisfaction.

But at this time the pot of medicine was just prescribed. He brought the medicine to Wang Hui and said, "This is the medicine I made on purpose. If you are not afraid of death, just drink it."

Wang Hui smiled and said, "If Brother Zeng wants to harm me, why would he save me?" As he said that, he opened his mouth on his own initiative.

Zeng Aniu nodded with a smile, and then he started feeding Wang Hui.

After feeding the medicine, Zeng Aniu threw down the firewood to prepare for the fire and went out.

Wang Hui closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

In fact, it is thinking about the thoughts in my heart.

Needless to say, what he obviously encountered was the famous "Kunlun Taoyuan".

That is where Zhang Wuji obtained the Nine Yang Divine Art.

In other words, this is the world of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

And obviously, Zeng Aniu was Zhang Wuji in his youth.

What made Wang Hui breathe a sigh of relief was that fortunately this was the most familiar version of Wang Hui, which is the 2003 TV series version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", rather than the movie version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes: The Demon Sect Leader".

Wang Hui couldn't guarantee that he could get the secret of "Nine Yang Divine Art" from the hands of that dark-hearted, tolerant, and even vicious Zhang Wuji.

It's okay now. Since it is the 03 version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Zhang Wuji is very kind and doesn't think he will harm him.

Thinking about it again, it also feels funny.

If Zhang Wuji really has any malicious intentions towards him, why should he save him?

With his appearance at this time and without the power to fight back, Zhang Wuji should have learned medical classics and poison classics at this time. In addition, he has learned the Seven Injury Fist and the Wudang Nine Yang Gong since childhood, wouldn’t it be easy to kill him?

After all, this life has been saved.

As for the injuries on his body, Wang Hui was not very worried.

With Zhang Wuji here, obviously there will be no big problem.

Although he looks miserable when his fracture is broken, as long as he can correct the bones and treat it properly, he can quickly recover as before.

And the tendons and veins were not damaged.

This is also a better advantage for participants?

In the midst of random thoughts, Wang Hui quickly fell asleep because there was no danger.

But Wang Hui did not notice, but suddenly there was a figure at the door...

When Wang Hui woke up again, it was already evening.

After trying to get off the ground, Wang Hui felt empty in his belly.

Yes, he hadn't eaten anything a day and a night. He was forced to swallow that belly of water before, and now he has been digested long ago.

Fortunately, he knew that this was a natural mountain spring in the secret realm, which was extremely beneficial to the human body. Long-term drinking can strengthen the body.

It is much stronger than the tap water after pollution and circulation purification after modern industrial pollution.

But now, he is still hungry.

Because his arms were tied to branches with vines, Wang Hui could only smile bitterly and walked out of the house like a crab.

Only then did I realize that it turned out to be a wooden house.

I think it must be Zhang Wuji who built it for him.

He was born in Ice and Fire Island, but he was not comparable to Wang Hui, who had just arrived here and had no power to tie a chicken.

It is still very easy to build a simple wooden house.

After leaving the house, I saw Zhang Wuji coming back with a handful of branches.

"Are you awake?" Zhang Wuji greeted with a smile.

Wang Hui was about to speak, but suddenly a crisp "gu" sound came from his stomach.

Wang Hui's old face suddenly turned red.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "I got back after getting some branches and got a fire in a while. There were fish in the pond. I happened to touch a few of them."

Since he knew that the other party was Zhang Wuji who grew up in Ice and Fire Island, he naturally knew how to take advantage of the situation, so Wang Hui naturally thanked with a smile.

"You go back to the house first, I will put the fire on it. You can roast the fire first to drive away the cold and save you from catching a cold. There is no change of clothes here, so I can only feel wronged." Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Where, I still have to thank you for saving your life." Wang Hui replied with a smile by learning the way the ancients spoke.

After a while of politeness, Wang Hui returned to the house.

Zhang Wuji prepared the fire, and then went out with a smile in Wang Hui's expectation.

As the fire was on fire, Wang Hui gradually felt the temperature on his body rising.

Although the clothes I had dried before, it was obvious that clothes in this situation would make people feel extremely uncomfortable.

But here is below the cliff, so it is naturally impossible to have any changes in clothes, so I can only wear them together.

Now that I'm baked by the fire, I feel much more comfortable.

In the days that followed, although it was extremely inconvenient due to fractures of his arms, Wang Hui still lived at the bottom of the cliff.

With Zhang Wuji's care, Wang Hui's arms quickly recovered in Zhang Wuji's surprised expression.

Because he didn't know what his mission goal was, Wang Hui naturally asked Zhang Wuji whether he had obtained the "Nine Yang Divine Art".

However, Chinese people's speaking habits often do not directly tell the truth, but instead ask a question that seems to have nothing to do with, but can increase the favorability of both parties.

That is commonly known as deception.

Is there anything that can make Zhang Wuji very useful and clearly increase the favorability of the two?
Chapter completed!