Behind the hill of Xiaoqiu Mountain, that is, in front of the Su family's hut.

A small river creeps by. The river was frozen, and there was a hole in the ice.

Su Que's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he squatted by the river excitedly, counting the small fish in the barrel with his fingers.

"You.. How.. How to understand.. These?" sounds strange, like the babbling of a three-year-old.

It has been less than half a month under Tongyuan Loose Dose, and Su Que has been working hard to adapt.

"If I didn't understand this, I would have starved to death!" Jiang Ning smiled: "In the past, when it was winter, it was extremely difficult to find food, and the birds on the trees flew to the south to spend the winter, and there were roe deer hares or something, but when the weather was cold, they rarely came out, especially roe deer, and in winter they would run to the deep mountains and old forests to hide, and they were difficult to catch to death." ”。

Su Que tilted his head and listened quietly.

"At that time, we ran to the frozen river, and without a chisel, we smashed the ice with stones, and the fish were suffocated in the river, and all our brains swam to the edge of the mouth to get angry, and we took a basket made of wattles and fished it in...... However, sometimes the stone is smashed too hard, and the entire ice surface is cracked, and Xiao Liuzi fell down at that time and never came up again......

Su Que wanted to say something, but Jiang Ning dropped the sentence 'wait' and hurried back to the house.

After a while, a strong aroma wafted from the other side of the hut.

Su Que saw Jiang Ning standing at the door and waved at her, signaling to hurry into the house.

A shiny old mahogany table, two chopsticks, and a plate.

The two sat opposite each other.

The white noodles, a pinch of chopped green onions, and the eggs are scattered and float in the soup, steaming.

On the plate, there are two palm-sized small fish, which have been carefully picked with thorns.

"White. . . White face, you.. Where.. Got it?"

Jiang Ning smiled: "I recognize more than 300 kinds of herbs, in addition to the ones that are used to treat your tongue and my wounds, other medicinal materials have also been found in the past six months. ”。

Su Que's eyes darkened, "You... Returned my. Help me.. Well, yes.. Going?".

Jiang Ning said: "That Tie Yushan is the deacon of Qingxuan's outer gate, he was sent out to perform a mission some time ago, and he will come back in about half a day." Wait for Li Dabiao to tell his sister Li Yue what happened, or it won't be long before Tie Yushan will report the news that I'm still alive to Qingxuan, if I don't leave, it will affect you. ”。

Jiang Ning shook his head.

"You.. Walk.. Li Dabiao.. No.. Yes.. Let.. I. Su Que tugged at Jiang Ning's sleeve and refused to let go.

"Fifth brother!" a familiar voice sounded outside the door of the hut, full of energy, and the two small doors opened without wind.

The room had been surrounded by a group of Qingxuan's outer disciples.

Jiang Ning raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, snorted, took a sip of the noodle soup made of fish soup, and handed his bowl of noodles to the visitor.

"Wow! The freshly made fish soup and scallion noodles are fresh!".

"Oh, and eggs!" The person who came was not polite, took the small bowl, devoured it, and did not forget to take a few pieces of fish into the mouth, and said with a smile: "Since I entered Qingxuan seven years ago, I have rarely been able to eat your noodles again, Fifth Brother." ”。

Jiang Ning smiled: "Big brother, how are the second sister and the third brother doing now?"

"Don't worry," the man smiled, "even if you're not there, I'll have me... And she's covered, and she's doing well. ”。

"That's good!" Jiang Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your business ......"

"Don't tell them, just say, just say that I left the East Court and traveled. Jiang Ning said.

"That's what she said. "That's human.

Jiang Ning smiled miserably: "Heh, she's still so.. Got me. ”。

"So, are you here to help her catch me back?" Xiao Feng?" Jiang Ning said.

The burly man called Xiao Feng put down the bowl, sat upright, and looked directly into Jiang Ning's eyes: "I only ask you, have you taken the "Wood Emperor Sutra"?"

Jiang Ning said playfully: "What do you think?"

Xiao Feng didn't answer, but gave his subordinates a look, and the outer disciples surrounding the hut retreated like a tide and disappeared into the distance.

Before leaving, Xiao Feng hesitated for a long time, but still said: "Fifth brother, don't blame her, she just made her own choice, I am also disappointed, but I respect her." It was her idea to send me as a pioneer this time, do you understand?"

Jiang Ning was about to say something, but Su Que said sharply: "He... Fall.. Cliff.. Almost powdered.. Broken.. Bonus, you.. You guys.. It's true.. It's his.. Brothers?face.. Feed the pigs.. Also.. Not for you.. Eat!".

The man named Xiao Feng was not angry, but smiled with relief, turned around and got on the flying sword, and disappeared into the sky.

"Hurry up. Their people are about to arrive!" Xiao Feng's voice came from afar.

Jiang Ning pinched the trick with his left hand, and only half of the Qingluan Sword flew out from under the dusty bed.

"Hold on to me!"

Jiang Ning took Su Que into his arms with one hand, and the girl was pale and wrapped around his waist tightly.

The sword moved as he wished, carrying the two of them in the opposite direction at a rapid speed, and before leaving, a vigorous and powerful sharp sword qi slashed down from the top of the half of the Qingluan, leveling the sword in the stone house where the village chief's family was located, and Li Dabiao's body was in a different place.

Su Que didn't say anything, she wasn't a fool, if it weren't for Li Dabiao, Qingxuan's people wouldn't have come so quickly.

Jiang Ning spat out another mouthful of old blood.

It's only been half a month, and he has been using pneumatic force again, and he has just recovered from one or two internal injuries and has a tendency to recur. Qing Xuan's people arrived soon, and he had to leave farther, which was also a matter of no choice.

A quarter of an hour later, another group of people came in the wind, all dressed in moon-white robes, led by a man and a woman, the man was handsome, the woman was Yuxiu, and the burly man named Xiaofeng who had just left followed behind the two. The difference is that he was hit by a sword in his left shoulder and in his chest, and his bones were visible.

"Useless stuff!"

The handsome man at the head said hatefully: "I can't even beat a seriously injured waste!"

The man clenched his fists and said, "It's Lin Feng's incompetence, please punish Senior Brother Jing!"

"Yunguang!" the bright and peerless woman spoke: "After all, Jiang Ning is a master of the Void Realm, and it is reasonable that Xiao Feng failed to leave him without being able to keep him. ”。

Jing Yunguang's tone softened a little when he heard this, and he patted Lin Feng's back and said, "You have always been dutiful with me, and you can't be blamed for this incident, we were too careless." As he spoke, he took out a quaint green wood box from his arms and handed it to Lin Feng, and said with a smile: "This is the Yuan Jing Pill, it can help you enter the eighth layer of blood coagulation within half a month after taking it, and your injuries will heal by then." ”。

After doing all this, Jing Yunguang turned his head and left, and a large number of people also left.

In front of the door of the Su family's hut, only Lin Feng and the beautiful woman remained.

"Does it hurt?"

The woman reached out and wanted to touch the wound on Lin Feng's shoulder, but the man dodged it sideways.

"There is never an end to cultivation, but there is only one fifth brother, fourth sister, you will regret it sooner or later. Lin Feng's voice was a little choked, and he left without looking back.

The winter days are always extraordinarily short, and the sunset shines through the open door and falls on the old mahogany table in the Su family's hut, the gold is soaked in red, and the potholes are pitted, just like the bright woman's state of mind at the moment. She sat there quietly, and in front of her was the green onion noodles that Su Que hadn't had time to eat until she left, and it was still a little warm.

The woman picked up her chopsticks and picked out a few noodles to enter, and tears fell into the bowl.

"The green onion noodles you made are still so delicious!".