"This kid, he has evolved so quickly, and it is still such a terrifying thunder tribulation, if there is no such thing, the achievements in the future must be immeasurable. Qing Lei sighed and shook his head.

The other disciples naturally didn't know Qing Lei's thoughts, and they were all there excitedly discussing how terrible Fang Cai's Heavenly Tribulation was, without the slightest worry.

After lying down and resting leisurely for a few days, Liu Yunsheng's injuries improved a lot and he almost fully recovered.

A disciple sent a letter, it turned out that tomorrow is the time for a group of inner disciples to go down the mountain to practice, five years is not long, and it is not short. I just hope that these five years of training can be spent safely.

At the foot of Yunshan, there are many villages and towns, and you can't get out of it without three years and five years.

Yuan Ming has no intention of going to all the villages and towns, he is going to live in the old man Mu, and he can live one day at a time, as for Liu Yunsheng, he is handsome, and there are people rushing to ask for it wherever he goes!

There are no four seasons on the mountain, there are spring and autumn under the mountain, when Yuan Ming went down the mountain, just in time for the autumn harvest, the old man Mu himself also planted an acre of fertile land, Yuan Ming came at the right time.

"Yo, old man, what about cutting the wheat yourself?" Yuan Ming sat on the sword, and between his words, his words were frivolous, like the rude descendants of other families, which was annoying.

Sure enough, Old Man Mu just glanced at him, and continued to cut wheat with his head down.

Yuan Ming was deflated, but he was not annoyed, he jumped down from the sword, controlled the long sword to dance wildly in the wind, and the large swaths of wheat fell, and those who stood tenaciously also swayed left and right, and they could die at any time.

With this kind of powerful helper, Old Man Mu didn't cut it anymore, beat his back, straightened up and looked at Yuan Ming, "Didn't you go to Yunshan?

"I'll take you with me. Yuan Ming said with a grin.

"I don't need to. Old Man Mu stared at Yuan Ming.

"Why are you so serious?" Yuan Ming was a little hairy by Old Man Mu's staring.

"I'm hungry, let's go back to eat. Yuan Ming casually rolled up a bundle of wheat, stared at his fingertips, and hummed a mountain song and went back to the old man's courtyard.

"Big brother, I didn't expect that after seeing you for so long, people were abolished, and you even lost the most basic principles of being a killer. Since you don't want to do it, I'll do it. Qianqian stepped on the freshly cut wheat field and looked at Yuan Ming who was walking away with a smile.

"Don't meddle, give me a little time. Mu Liangjin said coldly.

"But big brother, if the sword in someone's hand doesn't agree. ”

"Then you have to say yes. ”

Qianqian's slender fingers turned the short sword in her hand, with a nonchalant expression, Mu Liangjin stretched out her hand and directly twisted Qianqian's arm, "Otherwise, I will kill you." ”

After speaking, Mu Liangjin also walked towards the thatched house.

"How's it going? Xu Moran walked to Qianqian's side at some point.

"My lord~, everyone is like this, and you don't feel sorry for others. Qianqian shouted coquettishly, with a hint of grief in her eyes.

"Heh-" Xu Moran pinched Qianqian's jade hand and looked ahead, without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

"It's time to eat, I've eaten your meal for so long, and I'll let you taste my craft. The edge of the bowl was a little hot, and Yuan Ming's hands quickly rubbed his earlobes to relieve the pain.

After the old man sat down, he slowly pulled the food in his bowl.

"When are you leaving this time?"

"Why are you in such a hurry, at least there are five more years, if you die, I'll send you to the end, if you don't die, I'll give you a pension, how about it, it's good." Yuan Ming said proudly.

"You kid, you really can't speak. ”

"Then you have to understand what I'm talking about. Yuan Ming retorted defiantly.

"If it's okay, go to other towns, it's boring to stay in this one place. Old Man Mu moved very slowly, and he chewed several mouthfuls of rice before swallowing it.

"It's just a town, what's better, it's not as comfortable as you here, let's sleep on the big kang together at night, how good." Yuan Ming said.

"I don't want to. Old man Mu said.

"That's not up to you. Yuan Ming rolled his eyes.

Mu Liangjin had no appetite to continue eating, and went back to the house to sleep.

Yuan Ming felt a little strange, this old man, could he be so annoying, and he had never practiced the strange combat skills that had never been interrupted before, morning and evening.

Yuan Ming always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Yuan Ming did not go back to sleep on the kang directly, but went to the small courtyard of Shuangyue's house, when he entered Yunshan a year ago, because of his reasons, the matter between Shuangyue and Song Yuanming was quite fierce, Yuan Ming wanted to see if the two of them had reconciled, and apologized by the way.

When he entered Song Yuanming's small courtyard, Yuan Ming tiptoed open the door, and then slipped in, there was no one in the courtyard, and so was the house.

That's a little weird.

Yuan Ming searched before and after but didn't find it, and even the weeds in the yard were as tall as half a child, and it looked like no one had taken care of them for a long time.

Could it be that the two of them really broke up? Yuan Ming was inexplicably a little flustered.

Song Yuanming went to the tavern most often, and Yuan Ming went to look for a side, but he was not there, but a few regulars who had seen it before sat there and drank, and one by one they didn't speak, with a stiff face, as if they were competing to see who spoke first.

"Third brother, have you seen Song Yuanming recently?" Yuan Ming stepped forward and pushed one of the men.

The man raised his head and looked at Yuan Ming with a confused expression, as if he had never known him.

"Third brother?" Yuan Ming looked at the man suspiciously.

The man ignored him and continued to bow his head and drink.

"Third brother, your clothes are wet. Yuan Ming said.

"No way, you don't lie to me. The man finally replied to him, stretched out his hand and pointed at Yuan Ming and roared.

Yuan Ming took the opportunity to catch the man's pulse and did not beat.

"Third brother, you drink slowly, I'll go first. Yuan Ming gave these people a deep look, and then turned to leave.

Like Luo Er, they should be Yun Yao's masterpieces,

What the hell does Yun Yao want to do? These people are obviously dead, what is this? Resurrection? It's ridiculous.

Back at Old Man Mu's house, Old Man Mu had already fallen into a deep sleep, and there was a slight snoring sound, Yuan Ming gently jumped on the kang, and he chose a comfortable position to lie down and fall asleep.

Qianqian, who was outside, was about to go in with a short sword, but was pulled back by Xu Moran.

"Such a great opportunity, why stop me. Qianqian asked with anger in her breath.

"Since I said that I want to give Mu Liangjin a chance to repay, this opportunity is naturally his, and no one else can replace it. Xu Moran shook his head.

"Am I not good either?" Qianqian looked at Xu Moran with a lovely appearance.

"Heh-" Xu Moran didn't answer, just sneered.