Fang Xile put away the knife and walked over: "I have something to say to the two of you." ”

Jiazuo immediately turned over and stood up: "Miss, just give orders." ”

"I'm leaving!"

"Huh?" Jia Zuo was a little confused, leaving, where to go?

"I won't be in the Fang family, you guys be careful along the way?"

"Why?"

After getting along for more than a month, they can be regarded as their own people, Fang Xile explained: "You know my situation in the Fang family. ”

Jiazuo and Jiayou fell silent, they had also heard rumors about Fang Xile.

was bullied in the Fang family, was divorced by the Bai family, and was not loved by the head of the family, so it might be better for her to leave.

"Let's go with Miss!" said Kazo suddenly.

Fang Xile shook his head: "It's too dangerous outside, your cultivation is still shallow, it's better to find a safe place, seize the time to improve your cultivation, and when your cultivation comes up, the world is big, where can't you go?"

Gayou pulled his younger brother and winked: "Miss is right." ”

"I also have a maid named Xing'er, if it's convenient, you can help take care of one or two. ”

"Miss, don't worry!" said Jiayou solemnly.

Fang Xile smiled: "Then, there will be a period later!"

......

The trees swayed, and a man emerged from them.

Since separating from the Jiazuo and Jiayou brothers, Fang Xile has been walking in the field for half a month, not because she doesn't want to go into the city to rest, but because she is lost.

The trees in the darkness are like monsters with fangs and claws, revealing their hideous faces to people.

Fang Xile sighed, I'm afraid I will have to sleep on the tree again today.

Suddenly, she saw a bright light in the distance.

Fang Xile walked a few steps, only to see a temple in the distance standing quietly in the darkness, as if waiting for a monster to choose a person to devour. Faint lights peeked through the walls of the temple, breaking through the darkness and cold with a little warmth, giving people the urge to rush over like moths.

Frowning, she instinctively didn't want to go over, the mountains, the temple, it's not a good place to think about.

However, recently, I have been running all the way, sleeping in the open air, and at first glance I saw a place where I could shelter from the wind and rain, and the temptation was still quite great.

Fang Xile hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind to walk towards the ancient temple.

When I got closer, I realized that the temple was very tall, and I had to look up to see the sign on the door, which was firmly pressed, but the handwriting on it was blurred.

The bronze beasts at the four corners of the eaves have been beaten by the wind and rain, and you can still vaguely see the exquisite appearance of the past, and it is conceivable that this temple once had its own glory.

After passing through a group of dark buildings, he came to the door of the main hall, and the firelight came out of the main hall, and Fang Xile stuck to the door, keenly hearing the crackling sound of firewood burning inside, as well as the slight sound of conversation.

Someone?

"Squeak-"

Fang Xile gently pushed open the door, but the rotten wood still made a harsh creak.

The eyes of the people inside were focused on her.

There was a fire in the middle of the main hall, and there were a few people sitting in the room, and from time to time someone whispered something to their companions.

Fang Xile sat down in the corner and quietly observed the people in the temple with his peripheral vision.

Sitting beneath the huge Buddha statue is a middle-aged couple, both in their thirties and forties. The man is tall, has a majestic momentum, it is estimated that he is an official, the woman has fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she is no longer young, but she has an excellent temperament, and her every move reveals the gentleness and dignity of everyone's ladies.

The man gave up the futon that was still intact to the woman, and sat on the ground by himself, but he was a good husband.

Behind the two of them is a middle-aged man dressed as a warrior, a mid-day martial artist, with a fierce face, and his eyes are like looking at a fugitive.

Next to the window, there was a man and a woman, both under the age of twenty, both of whom were in the early stage of the day after tomorrow, and they should be brothers and sisters when they called each other.

There was also a shy and big-bellied rich merchant by the door, wearing gold embroidered clothes, with large and small gold rings on his ten fingers, the nouveau riche breathed in his face, and he was followed by four strong and healthy guards, but just looking scary, in fact, I am afraid that I can't beat that junior sister.

In the old temple deep in the mountains, this group of people appeared very strangely.

They are neither like the people who are accustomed to wandering around, nor like the travelers who are in the dust, nor like the beggars who are so poor that they have no place to live and can only live in the old temple.

Why would such a group of people gather in the old temple in the middle of the night?

Fang Xile found a corner, sat cross-legged on the ground, and ran the exercises by himself to relieve the fatigue of walking.

Suddenly, she looked puzzled.

Just now, the amount of true qi seems to have increased a little.

Concentrate and calm down, run the exercises, and experience with your heart.

Fang Xile opened his eyes, and the essence light flashed, that's right, the amount of true qi has indeed increased.

Normal cultivation, the progress of true qi is very slow, and you can't detect it at all, so...

Or, this is the place of yin qi that she dreams of.

Or, here - there are ghosts!

Looking around, the senior brothers and sisters were meditating, the middle-aged couple were whispering, and the wealthy merchants and guards were cooking on the fire, and she didn't notice anything unusual.

At this moment, a scent of fragrance permeated, playfully teased under the noses of everyone in the main hall, and fled again.

It turned out that the wealthy merchant guard was on the shelf and was roasting chicken.

The whole chicken slowly turns golden brown, the fat seeps out, shining with an attractive luster, and the color of the chicken skin is slightly burnt, but such chicken skin must be very crispy, and when you bite into it, it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, which is exceptionally delicious.

Fang Xile couldn't help but sniff.

"Hey, you give us some points, and I'll exchange the silver with you. ”

The voice of a silver bell sounded, and it was the senior sister who spoke, she was wearing a pink samurai uniform, she was not tall, with bangs and a pair of big eyes that flickered.

Standard little Lori, Fang Xile commented in his heart.

"Senior sister!"

The older man reprimanded, and then apologized to the merchant: "I'm really sorry, my junior sister has been spoiled since she was a child, and I will definitely teach her a lesson when I go back." ”

Little Lori pouted unconvinced, and didn't dare to say more.

The rich merchant laughed disapprehantly: "It's okay, it's okay, rely on my brothers at home, rely on friends when I go out, it's far away for us to gather in the ancient temple tonight, even if I treat this roast chicken." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and asked, "This brother, this girl, do you want to come over with your family and friends to have some food?"

The middle-aged couple readily agreed.

Fang Xile thought about it and sat down.

The middle-aged man asked the guard to take out a bottle of good wine and poured it for everyone: "I happen to have a pot of wine here, everyone try it." ”

The junior sister took the lead in drinking a glass and exclaimed, "Good wine!"

The middle-aged man smiled: "Haha, I really appreciate Senior Sister Ling's character, innocent and reckless!"

"Let this brother Taijian smile. ”

After a few glasses of wine, everyone opened up the conversation.