"Well, I want to be as capable as Brother Bai. The little dog smiled brightly and nodded his little head vigorously.

Zhou Bo was stunned!

……

Taoyuan Village, covering an area of 100 acres, 100 farmhouses, simple folk customs, under the renovation of the local county officials, it is also considered to live and work in peace and contentment, it is a rare peaceful place.

In the small village, the smoke is gone, the children play and play in the center, and there is a natural and harmonious atmosphere with cheerful laughter from time to time. Once upon a time, such a peaceful life was exactly what Zhou Bo longed for. But now, he felt deeply helpless.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Bo was slightly stunned and then packed up his mood and walked into the village. For him, he was just a passerby, and this place did not belong to him.

……

At night, inside the firewood room.

Zhou Bo let the "Qi of the Seven Feelings" work, although it was slow to recover in this way, it was rare for him to stop his cultivation once, lay quietly on the wooden board, let go of the burden in his heart, and his heart was full of peace.

This was the first time in more than ten days that he had been resting peacefully, and compared to the days of killing in the past, it was simply a difference between cloud and mud. It's just that he is a little unaccustomed to the sudden happiness.

"Daddy...... Grandpa Wan...... Lesser...... Are you all right? Where are you?"

Touching the small stone on his neck, Zhou Bo's vision gradually blurred, and unconsciously a loneliness invaded, and there was a nameless throbbing in the depths of his heart, and a tear slipped through the corner of his eye. At this moment, he released all the fetters of his heart, and shed tears, sometimes it was just a kind of helpless catharsis.

"After years of perseverance, I still think how strong I am. Originally...... I didn't dare to face ......" In his thoughts, Zhou Bo slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep safely for the first time.

Maybe in the dream, there was no parting. But what about when you wake up from the dream......

Thousands of miles away, someone has no sleep tonight.

"Big brother, where are you? No matter how painful and painful it is, Xiaoya has never been afraid. But now, I'm so scared...... I'm really scared...... Do you know?

I want to believe, I believe that you will be fine, grandpa and uncle will definitely bless you safely, definitely!"

Under the windowsill, Wan Yaer prayed silently. How she wished to go back to the past, those carefree days, although dull, but full of happiness.

Tears welled up in my eyes, I don't know if it was anticipation or sadness, maybe it was also a catharsis......

Following.

The people of Taoyuan Village get up very early, and farming and weaving are their lives, although it is not exciting, but in their eyes it is very peaceful and calm.

Zhou Bo pushed the door and walked out, the sky was slightly bright, but it was drowsy, it seemed that it was going to rain today.

……

"Little brother, are you going to leave now?"

"Well, I still have something!"

"But it's about to rain, so it's better to stay for one more day. ”

"The rain will stop. ”

……

Although Zhou Bo does not consider himself a hero, he is a principled person.

In order not to affect the people here, Zhou Bo ignored his weak body, inquired about the way forward, and repeatedly refused Lao Suo's stay and walked alone

Go. It's just that people want to stop, but they are in chaos......

"Alas~~" Looking at Zhou Bo's distant back, reflecting the loneliness of his thoughts, Lao Suo couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"Grandpa, look what this is!" asked the little dog, holding a stack of silver tickets in her hand.

Lao Su was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "Where did you get this silver ticket?" ”

"This is what Brother Bai asked me to give to my grandfather. He also said that if you want to get it, you have to give, and I hope I can do it in the future. ”

"Oh! hehe...... He's an amazing man!"

"Yes!"

……

……

On the hill collar north of Taoyuan Village, a man stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Taoyuan Village from afar, and a group of masked people behind him were half-kneeling and waiting.

The man said indifferently, "What's the news?"

The masked man said respectfully: "According to the information we inquired, Zhou Bo did appear in that village to inquire about the way to Hangzhou.

And he also stayed at the house of an old man surnamed Luo for one night, and had already left early this morning. ”

After a pause, he continued: "Leader, are we going to chase and kill with all our might?"

The man waved his hand and said, "No! we don't need to kill him." Tell me, what is the situation in the family surnamed Luo?"

"Rural farmers, only grandparents and grandchildren, no suspicious background. ”

"What about the others?"

"The rest of the people were all farmers. ”

"Okay! You act tonight, and there will be no one left in Taoyuan Village...... Remember, get the word out afterwards......"

"Yes!" ......

Conspiracy is like hands in the dark, manipulating secrets that no one else can know. And at this time, the victim knows nothing.

Afternoon......

"Whoa—whoa—"

The rain was pouring down, and Zhou Bo took refuge in a small cave for the time being.

"Although the strength is restored quickly, the vitality in the body is very thin, and it seems that it will take a while to recover. ”

Listening to the sound of rain outside the cave, Zhou Bo's thoughts were wandering and he couldn't calm down. So he reached into his bosom and took out a few things and laid them on the ground.

opened the oil-paper bag on the left, but there were a few books: "Soul Chasing Sword Spectrum", "Five Poisons Secret Biography", "Secret Piercing Heart" and a silver ticket, which is estimated to be good

Tens of thousands of taels.

On the other side, there was a token and something wrapped in oil paper that was found from Yuan Hai's body, and of course, the one that both hurt himself and saved himself

of the dagger.

Taoyuan Village is all simple villagers, and Zhou Bo is not easy to show weapons in front of people, so he has to collect them. The short sword is sharp and tough, and it doesn't slip on the wall

There are folds, which makes him a little surprised.

Zhou Bo picked up the short sword and put it in his hand and looked at it carefully. This sword is about a foot long, two fingers wide, and dark black, and I don't know what ore it was forged from.

"Huh!" Zhou Bo touched the root of the sword with his hand, but there were concave and convex symbols. Carefully recognized, but it was two ancient words - "fish intestines".

"Is it actually it!?" Zhou Bo exclaimed, secretly smiling bitterly, I don't know if he was lucky or unlucky, he almost died from this ancient famous sword

Under.

……

The three books were casually flipped through by Zhou Bo and put aside, and then picked up the token.

The token is the size of a palm and is made of cold iron. It is bronzed in color and has an eerie appearance, resembling the shape of an animal. On one side is engraved the word slender elder,

On the other side is engraved the word red bloody clothes. I think this is the identity token of the Bloody Clothes Gate.

Zhou Bo put down the token after playing with it twice in his hand, picked up the oiled paper bag on the side, and opened it to see that it was a dilapidated ancient book.

Zhou Bo stroked the broken cover, and vaguely discerned the four oblique cursive characters "Wind Soaring and Flashing Again". Carefully turn the pages of the book, and all the talk on it is light

The application of the Gongfu method......

"Such a weird move, he can keep changing direction in the air, no wonder he almost fell into the hands of that killer. "Read it in one go, Zhou Bo

He let out a long sigh of relief. He finally knew that Yuan Hai's move that almost killed him at the beginning came from it.

These light exercises are not driven by internal forces, but by the body's control of the muscles. The stronger the body's control over the muscles, the number of times it changes direction in the air

The more. For example, the killer Yuan Hai, after all, he is not a person who cultivates external skills, so he can only turn back twice in the air.

At this point, Zhou Bo is confident that he will not do worse than others, and the "Dragon Pole Nine Changes" that should be cultivated for him is already close to the Mahayana realm of "forging bones", and that's it

It is a foreign master who is close to first-class in the rivers and lakes.

"Anyway, I can't calm down and cultivate now, it's better to study this book, maybe I can control the enemy in the future......" Zhou Bo was idle

matter, simply hold the ancient book and study it carefully.

"Walking against the wind, restrained as empty, body like a light swallow, flashing in the clouds. The force gathers in the heart, and then disperses into the whole body, and the direction is different depending on the severity......"

……

"Tick-tick-tick-"

Outside the cave, the water drops and stones chirped, and the heavy rain had stopped.

Although the law in "The Wind Soars and Flashes Again" is jerky and difficult to understand, after more than an hour of careful study by Zhou Bo, he finally has a certain understanding.

Back then, after Yuan Haixi got this book, it took several days to get a glimpse of the mysteries. But Zhou Bo only studied this book for a few hours, and then he had it

A certain understanding...... I have to say that there is still a big difference between people! Look at the good things that Zhou Bo brought to him after he realized the "Heavenly Dao Realm".

It's immeasurable!

"This method is really mysterious! It just so happens that the vitality in the body is not good now, so it is better to control the training power. Seeing that the rain outside the cave stopped, Zhou Bo immediately got up and walked outside

Go, with this martial art, he can't wait to try his skills.

……

In the woods, a figure jumped up and down, changing direction in the air like a bird. If ordinary people see this scene, I'm afraid the world will be

There will be one more story of the ghost forest.

"Five downs...... Or can you only change direction five times...... It seems that this is my limit. Stopping, Zhou Bo gasped and muttered to himself. I was a little depressed

This is his twenty-fifth attempt.

Originally, Zhou Bo thought that he could change direction at least ten times in the air, but after trying, he realized that the control of muscle power was not what he imagined

It's simple, compared with the explosive power of "Breaking Strength", this kind of kung fu pays more attention to the coordination of various parts of the body.

At first, Zhou Bo could only barely fold twice in the air before falling to the ground, and after repeated attempts, he was finally able to change direction five times in the air. It's just that

Five turns in the air was already his limit, and no matter how hard he tried in the end, he couldn't continue.

"I've worked hard, I can try again in the future, it's important to hurry first!" Zhou Bo packed up his mood and walked towards the small cave.

Further ahead is Jingyang Town, Zhou Bo walked forward according to the route pointed out by the villagers of Taoyuan Village.

Jingyang Town, surrounded by mountains, belongs to the west of the coast. The terrain itself is difficult to walk, the location is relatively remote, and the annual tax is too heavy, which makes it already be

A small town with poor resources simply cannot live a rich life.

Fortunately, the environment here is good, and every family can be self-sufficient to take care of food and clothing. And it's far from the war. So compared to the land of troubled times,

The town is much calmer and more harmonious.

Today, however, this quiet town has become lively.

I saw that in the middle of the street at the north gate of the town, a large group of ordinary people were densely surrounded, and they hugged each other in groups full of attention, and even the people who came after them also stretched

Head looking out at the crowd. At a glance, it was two Taoist priests, one old and one young, who said here.

The wrinkles of the old man's two white beards are prominent, but he is full of energy in his fifties, and he is dressed in a cyan robe, which looks like a master. And stand on the side of the small

The Taoist priest is slightly immature, his face is pure and ruddy, his eyebrows are delicate, and his golden boy appearance is praised.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable—"

“……”

When the people quieted down, Lao Dao straightened his face, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao is the nineteenth generation of Longhu Mountain, and the Taoist name is 'no precept', ancestor."

The master is 'Dao Immortal' Zhang Daoling. If there will be chaos today, there will be demons in troubled times, so we will uphold the heart of heaven and go down the mountain to help the world......

Today, Poor Dao and his disciple Fang Han passed by here, and saw that this town is not popular, and the yin qi is breeding, and there must be a ghost that will not disperse!

The home is prepared. Otherwise, at the end of this year, when it is extremely cloudy, it will be the day of the limit of this town. When the time comes, corpses will be strewn all over the field, and no ...... will be left for people and animals."

"Wow-"

The eerie tone of the unquit caused an uproar among the people around him, and they looked nervous and unbelieving.

"What? No, are you mistaken?!"

"Yes, our town has always been safe, and nothing has happened. ”

"That's it, Taoist priests, don't talk nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, what kind of ghosts are there?"

……

"Everyone is quiet!...... a crisp voice shouted, interrupting everyone's uproar: "My master is a descendant of Longhu Mountain, Yin Bing."

Originally, we had a good heart, hoping to make good connections and accumulate more merits to prove it

Full, but you ...... But you are so ignorant...... In that case, let's leave. But...... I hope you survive this year...... Hmph!"

The person who spoke was the little Taoist priest beside him, and the more he spoke, the more angry he became, and his face was angry, as if he had suffered a great grievance. As soon as the words are finished,

He pulled the master out of the crowd and wanted to leave......

"Alas—" Buqi sighed, shook his head and said regretfully: "My heart is merciful, but I don't care about others." Since you despise the poor road so much, then the poor road is also

I won't be cheeky to stay, only to leave, just ...... Alas, don't say it, don't say it...... Let's go!"

Bu Qu such a compassionate expression made everyone look uncertain. When he saw that the two of them were leaving, he did not get out of the way.

"Why are you doing this? Do you still want to force me to wait?" said the little Taoist priest with indignation.

……

"Wait!"

There was a sudden shout behind him, and an old voice called out to the two of them: "Don't go, two Taoist masters, don't go, don't go, ......."

"Sir!"

"It's the old man here!"

The crowd consciously stood on both sides......

At this moment, an elderly man staggered with crutches and the support of others.

The person who came was the oldest man in the town, because he had been an official, so the people in the town respectfully called him "the boss". Here his might

I hope that it is higher than the county official.

A smile flashed in Bujie's eyes, and he turned to the old man and said, "What advice does this old gentleman have?" ”

The old man arched his back and saluted back, and said weakly: "Dao Chief...... Yes...... Polite...... The people here ...... I haven't seen much of the world...... many

Few...... Somewhat ignorant...... Still...... I hope the Taoist chief won't be surprised!"

"Where, where! How can we cultivators have so much anger. Bujie chuckled.

The old man nodded slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked, "Thank you for the length and width...... The old man wants to ...... I want to ask the Taoist, how did you know that there is a yin in this town?

What about the soul?"

Bu Qu stroked his two white beards, looked at the Quartet and said: "The poor road passes through this place, and the yin qi in the four places of this town does not disperse, presumably this place has been unjustly killed."

That's why it's not popular, and it's not prosperous. ”

Fang Han on the side smiled secretly: "Nonsense! No one has died in this world! Whether you are wronged or not is not said by mouth." The master asked questions...... Uh, also