After Liu Yunsheng said goodbye to Yuan Ming, he returned to Xiaoyunfeng, and unexpectedly saw that the second senior brother, who had never been out of his own one-third of an acre, was standing quietly in front of his thatched house.

"Second Senior Brother?" Liu Yunsheng hurriedly stepped forward to salute, no matter why he came, the etiquette must always be fulfilled.

"You here, why is there a smell of death, and there is a strong smell of blood, you have killed someone?" The second senior brother's tone was still calm and warm, and his complexion did not change in any way.

"Senior brother must be mistaken, how could I kill someone. Liu Yunsheng's face did not change, and he said lightly.

"It's good if you don't, the master has been out for a long time this time, if you can't handle something, you can come to me. Yunyi didn't dwell on it too much, and left after speaking.

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother. Liu Yunsheng thanked him.

Originally, I thought that the second senior brother was here to ask about the guilt, but I never thought that he would help him deal with the follow-up matters. This second senior brother is a bit interesting.

But I can't smell the smell of blood on my body, how did the second senior brother find out?

......

Yuan Ming really couldn't understand the two of them, so he simply went directly to the room assigned to him.

Frost Moon seemed to have something to say to Yuan Ming, but the gaze behind her was too hot, so she had to give up.

Song Yuanming's grievances were settled, and whenever Shuangyue was not present, Song Yuanming stared at Yuan Ming deadly, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to eat him.

Even though Yuan Ming felt worthy of his heart, he couldn't stand being treated like this, and he always felt like he would be cut by a thousand knives in the next moment.

Xiao Yi couldn't help but do it a few times, and was scolded back by Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming always felt that Frost Moon was different, it seemed that he was a cultivator, and Song Yuanming was just an ordinary mortal, how did such two people come together?

Yuan Ming has already begun to re-cultivate, although he has a certain foundation, but the difficulty seems to have increased tenfold. The number of cyclones is only a dozen.

Frost Moon later looked for Yuan Ming a few times. I also asked some things about where Yuan Ming came from and which sect it was.

When asked about Yuan Meditation, when he entered Yunshan to practice in this Yunshan selection, he was obviously a little more kind.

Three days was not a long time, and Yuan Ming soon had no place to live, and Shuangyue looked at Yuan Ming apologetically.

"A hundred miles in this direction, there is also a disciple of Yunshan, you can stay with him temporarily. ”

"It's okay, as long as Brother Song is at ease. Yuan Ming gave a salute.

Song Yuanming turned his head away from looking at Yuan Ming, one eye was high and swollen, and it looked very funny. I think I suffered some sin for this.

Yuan Ming walked all the way in the direction pointed by the frost moon, and when he reached half a hundred, his vision gradually widened, and the houses gradually became fewer.

At this time, it was dark all night, and Yuan meditated to think that it would be better to go to a house to spend the night.

The lights in the village went out early, and the light was out early, except for one place, where there was still a faint light.

Soybean-sized lights swayed and danced in an unknown way.

Yuan Ming lightly buckled the firewood door, and two coughs came from inside.

Then there was the sound of getting dressed, and it turned out to be a bright light sleeping!

"Who are you looking for?" came out with a gray-haired look, but even so, his eyes were embarrassed.

"Excuse me, it's getting late, I wonder if I can borrow it for one night?" said Yuan Ming apologetically. After all, it was you who disturbed other people's sleep, and if you didn't agree, it didn't hurt to spend the night on the grass outside.

"Come in. The old man glanced at Yuan Ming a few times, and then let him in.

There was only one big kang in the house, and the old man didn't care about Yuan Ming, so he turned over and fell asleep.

Yuan Ming chuckled, turned over on the kang, and meditated on the side.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, the old man got up and got out of bed, and his figure was light.

When Yuan Ming opened his eyes, the old man had already prepared a meal and came into the house to call him.

Yuan Ming was surprised, even if he was only a spirit now, his hearing shouldn't be so dull, right? Why didn't this old man wake up and even notice it?

The old man doesn't seem to like to talk, and so does Yuan Ming, the old and the young get together, and they can only hear the swallowing sound of food entering their throats.

"Can I stay here a little longer?" Yuan Ming suddenly thought.

"No, you can't. The old man replied.

"Why?"

"I don't like outsiders. ”

"Then wouldn't it be good if I recognized you as a grandfather?" Yuan Ming grabbed a pickle and glanced at the old man defiantly.

"I don't want a grandson like you. The old man gave Yuan Ming a blank look.

Yuan Mingqi didn't know what to say, there was still such a person.

Let me think that in two hours, I will definitely be able to scold you bloody dog.

In the end, I agreed under the soft grinding and hard bubble of Yuan Ming.

During the day, Yuan Ming helped the old man do some daily affairs, and at night he also meditated and practiced to prepare for the cloud mountain.

......

After all, the matter of the miscellaneous servant was not hidden, a top-ranked disciple hired a miscellaneous servant in the backyard for a whole year, and this miscellaneous servant did not come for more than a month, which made this disciple feel very strange, and when he went to the miscellaneous servant office, he realized that those people in the backyard had disappeared for a long time.

I asked many people, but they didn't know. The interior of the house is covered with a layer of dust.

The guards at the door had never seen it either.

A female disciple watched with some despair as the people walked in front of her eyes. She really wanted to go up and stop those people and tell them that the murderer of Luo Er was Liu Yunsheng.

But she couldn't speak.

"Hey, isn't that Luo Er's goodness?" said a disciple pointing at this female disciple.

"Mingyue, do you know where Luo Er and they went?" Among these people were people who knew this female disciple.

"I... As soon as Mingyue wanted to say that she knew, she felt a tumultuous feeling in her stomach, and her heart ached.

"Senior Sister Mingyue, what's wrong with you?" The man saw that Mingyue's face was pale and painful, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"It's okay, I don't know where they went. The corners of Mingyue's mouth were bitter, she obviously knew it, so it was better to let herself die.

In the end, the truth was still not found out, and this matter became a major unsolved case in Yunshan.

The people in the backyard disappeared collectively, and the people in the front yard became hot, and the new generation of gangs represented by Lin Feng officially occupied the backyard, and others didn't know that Lin Feng began to see it with his own eyes. So not only was he not afraid, he was also very happy.

In the cold winter of one year, Yuan Ming stood on the vast grass, looking at the frost all over the ground, and the winter brought it, in addition to other things visible to the naked eye, there was also the breath of death.

Just scatter a crystal orchid and wait quietly for the spring of the next year.

The time of selection is getting closer and closer, but it is only two weeks, but fortunately, although the entry is slow, it has also reached the realm of dust.