Suddenly, a strong wind swept out of the hospital from the inside, blowing dust and stirring up, floating on everyone's bodies and the cluster of rock sugar gourds, but it could not hide the eyes of the haired child and the big farmer. Jiao Meier wanted to grab things as fast as possible, thinking why bother with a group of little children, but seeing that the big farmer was indifferent, this was not her previous style, so she stopped and waited for the changes.

"Okay then! Rock sugar gourd for you!" said the big farmer with a smile on his face.

"We don't want it, the wind and sand just got dirty. The hairy kid said coldly. Then he turned around and went back to the yard, and the children followed, but some of them were reluctant to give up, and even glanced back.

The sinister owner hit a wall and returned to his hall with Jiao Meier. Jiao Mei'er said angrily: "Why didn't that kid slap him to death." ”

"Don't you know, the gust of wind just now is really strong, if you guess correctly, the Taoist priest in the courtyard is extraordinary, plus the attitude and eyes that the child usually does not have. There are also the two children who just bumped into them, and they have a faint solid true qi in their bodies, unlike others who have passed on or healed their injuries. We don't know the strength of the other party, and we will only suffer if we make a rash move. The owner explained.

The two of them were indifferent for a while, how to make a plan to seize it.

Black Sin Villa, in the courtyard room

Lu Keyzi was meditating on his feet, closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, summoned Cheng Ruping, brought the four children in, and instructed: "In the future, you are not allowed to step out of this courtyard for half a step without my permission." ”

"Why! I'm the first to object, unless you can teach us martial arts so we can fight our way out, they look like a bunch of bad guys. The kid said angrily.

"You almost died at their hands just now, because of this sword. It's a good thing to want to learn martial arts, and learning martial arts is persevering, not necessarily killing people with a sword, but you must dare to kill evil demons. The key said.

"If there are good people among the demons, do you want to kill them?" asked the little boy weakly.

"That's a good question, those who study martial arts must learn to distinguish between the good and the bad of people's hearts, the good and the evil of evil kinds, otherwise they will be taken advantage of, and they will be reduced to the devil's way without knowing it, and when they wake up, their hands will be stained with blood, so how can they do the right thing for heaven and support justice in the future? The key said calmly.

Outside the room there was the sound of light footsteps.

Knock! Knock!

Cheng Ruping, who heard the knock on the door, came in, and saw a person dressed as a pale and pale face, walking in with food, and when he saw Cheng Ruping, he trembled and bent down to salute, and put the food on a mahogany table with slightly trembling sick and thin hands.

None of them expected such treatment, and they had planned to start up, after all, this place was not a place to stay for a long time.

The little guy who had put down the food walked away, and his dim gaze was on the hairy child. In the middle of the ring, his face suddenly became sad and joyful, and his bloodless expression became excited, and he knelt down in front of the bearded child and said, "Second Young Master, Second Young Master, you are still alive!"

The little girl's voice choked, a handful of snot and a handful of tears. The haired child was stunned for a while, and then he remembered a little memory, didn't the "second young master" call himself? The hairy boy reached out to help him up, and he was speechless.

Everyone was stunned.

"How can you be here, where is his house?" asked.

Cheng Ruping helped him sit on the chair, he wiped his tears with his cuffs and said: "Half a year ago, my village held a 60th birthday banquet for the old owner, and three women flew from outside the wall. A few of us hid in the kitchen, thinking we had escaped, but when we were finally discovered, we were taken out to look at us, and asked if we were cooks. After that, I don't know what kind of spell was cast, and a few servants and I were taken and came here to cook during the day and serve them as playthings at night. I can't escape their witchcraft. Now they've all been killed by the witch, and I'm left alone. ”

The little girl and the child reminisced about the old days, downplayed some of the tragic deeds in the village, hugged their heads and cried for a while. The little servant took out the letter that had been hidden in his arms for a long time and handed it to the haired child, saying that this was the letter he had always wanted to ask someone to report to the official, but he didn't expect that those who came here were all confused and died.

In order to avoid suspicion from others, he told his second young master to leave this place quickly, and then left with tears for the time being.

It turned out that the bearded child was the second young master of Xiaoyue Villa, called He Shenwei, his father's name was He Qixiao, his mother's name was Ji Mingfeng, and the missing young master He Longxi was the same father as him. This Howling Moon Villa is close to Phoenix City, hidden in the largest mountain in the region, Fengyun Mountain, which is difficult for the world to detect.

He Shen's expression was dull and dark, and his deep eyes were imprinted in the bloody picture stated by the little guy who came in just now, and he couldn't forget it for a long time. He really didn't want to wipe away the warm tears that overflowed again, because if he wiped them out, he would admit that his relatives had died.

Not only can you not cry, but crying again will make other children laugh. He pulled out his knife and slammed it on the wooden board on the ground, holding back the involuntary sadness in his heart, afraid that he would make the Taoist chief look flat, so he knelt down at the Taoist he had always hated, and choked up: "Old man help me take revenge, help me." ”

Knowing He Long's miserable life experience, he didn't feel a taste in his heart, he had always been indifferent to fame and fortune, and his character of cultivation couldn't help but grit his teeth, and anger also rose. Slap the table and shrug his shoulders and said:

"Qiu, I will find a way to help you revenge, but they are by no means easy to follow, they must have a certain careful plan, and they can't do this with a moment of bravery, you can rest assured in the yard, otherwise I can't protect your safety." He Shen, who helped him to kneel, said fearfully: "They don't know that you are the orphan of Xiaoyue Villa, and you are only here for your sword." As long as I am here, no matter day or night, my primordial spirit can sense the wind and grass in this courtyard. I don't have to come out, I have my own countermeasures. ”

He Shenwei's face was slightly happy after being sad, that is, he thanked the head of the channel, and said abruptly: "I will definitely listen to you in the future, and I will never mess with it again." ”

After comforting a group of children, Qiao Keyzi's eyebrows tightened, and he slowly closed his eyes and calmed down. Secretly said: "The previous group of people came to seek revenge, and the three women in this village are for the sword." The bodies of the two children were not only abnormal, but sometimes there was true qi flowing out, and the hatred of the gods managed to destroy the three female demons. It seems that these things need to be mediated with ordinary care. ”

Flying Snake Mountain

The green cage is like a snake, and the smoke is like fog.

After last night's fierce battle, the three people who came back sat in the murderer's room, and Jiu Tianpo looked at the murderer's injury, but it still didn't heal at all.

"Big boss, you see that this medicine is not suitable for my ninth brother to eat. "Jiu Tianpo took the medicine pill that the seven-colored rainbow Ling snatched from the prince. Show it to Long Yaoqi for a closer look.

The strange old man looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see a few signs, and he became more and more surprised. It is neither like an elixir, nor like an aphrodisiac, a medicine for protecting the body and strengthening the body. He had never seen such a medicine before, as if someone had made it in a strange way. He looked at it for a moment, sniffed it a few times. With the posture of building a canopy, I wanted to take a thorough look through the sun, but I still couldn't find out what kind of medicine pill it was.

Looking at it made him feel appreciative, which made him a little excited and curious.

Jiutian Po, who was impatient next to him, felt uncomfortable, thinking that this strange old man was greedy for this medicine pill, and urged him: "You can see it, big boss." ”

Watching the supernatural Long Yingqi come back to his senses, thinking of the dead ghost still lying on the bed, he suddenly said, "This medicine ...... This medicine is not something to protect the body and strengthen the body, it is useless to take it, so it is better to leave it to me to study it carefully. How?"

Jiu Tianpo's face was a little ugly, and he thought: As expected, this is true, he really wants to swallow the 'magic medicine' privately, and with his strange personality, it is really possible that he is loyal to the refining of medicine, but he may not be loyal to the cottage. In order to subdue him, he handed over the first one of Flying Snake Mountain to him, so that he could wholeheartedly heal the two people who were unstable in their hearts, and they both had evil body and demon skills. My tenth brother is not an evil demon body, he knows everything about evil elixirs, why can't he see it, but want to possess it. The prince took great pains to refine this medicine, and he must have taken it for himself. It could be that the elixir of immortality is the elixir of immortality, so I will give it to him.

"In this case, it is better to give my ninth brother a service first to make up for the qi of the camp guard. Jiu Tianpo took it from his hand. Give the murderer a subdue.

Long Yingqi was at a loss, so he could only feed it. The moment the pill entered the murderer's throat, he swallowed and gasped, and a wail burst through his eardrums.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The murderer who had just taken the pill screamed, and the pain made him scratch the bedding on the bed, turning over and shaking his head from side to side, as if he had gone crazy. Jiutian Po, who was hanging on the side, screamed a few times in a row to calm him down, and he hurriedly looked back and asked Long Yaoqi, who was slightly flustered, to take the pulse. There was a blazing white light coming out of the murderer's throat, and the light seemed to absorb the true essence of his whole body in that position, and his impatient and howling hands grabbed his throat, and his body kept turning over and over. The light particles drained the last of his true elements at an extremely fast speed. Long Yingqi, who hadn't caught up with the pulse, saw a bang.

The murderer who was rolling on the bed suddenly had his corpse splattered with blood, and the blood stains could be seen all over the room.

The people in the whole room panicked for a while, and the stunned Jiutian couldn't help but wail loudly, and cried on the edge of the bed.

"Ah...... Ten brothers!"

The seven-colored rainbow feather and the murderer are not very close, after all, they are brothers, and it is inevitable that they will cry.

"As I said a long time ago, this is not some kind of medicine to protect the qi of the camp. Long Yingqi lamented.

"Those who killed my third sister, eighth brother, and tenth brother, I will report them one by one. "Nine days to break a punch to shatter the solid pear blossom board on the edge of the bed.

Everyone came out of the room, and with the remaining sorrow, Jiutian Po held a torch and lit the murderer's room, and the raging fire burned in the heart of the raging rage. A pear-striped blood sacrifice knife is also sacrificed in the heart when it is inserted into the ground, and it is the only soul and sorrow left.

"Tenth brother, when the pear blossoms bloom next year, I will teach my subordinates to pick seeds and plant them here, your hatred, I will let those people die under your blood sacrifice knife before the flowers bloom to commemorate you. A few traces of resoluteness flashed on his face, and the resolute Nine Heavens Break slowly touched the Blood Sacrifice Knife Dao.

Jiutian Po put away his grief and indignation, and said to the seven-colored rainbow ling: "Seventh sister, you don't have to arrest people and sacrifice the evil mother of the resentful spirit, go and contact the spies, I'm worried that something is wrong, and following the old way is the primary goal." Persimmon to pinch from soft. ”

Chongguang City, Autumn House

Qiu Songhe is the lord of a generation of lonely cities, and he is very low-key, which makes people look like the city is deep, and the door is still using the word 'autumn house'. He formed a gang again, whether it was a court official and a different cultivation sect, there were etiquette exchanges, and it was best to value Ziwei Palace, which debuted by himself, since he returned from cultivating, the prince's attitude towards him was not as reverent as before. He also knew how naïve the cultivators who had been intercepted by the crown prince were to intercept the crane hair and childish face, and as soon as others incarnated with true qi, they were ten hundred miles away. Knowing the son Mo Ruo's father, he also knows the life of Mo Ruoshi. The reason why the prince is so decadent, judging from his own deeds, knows the reason. I didn't enter the Tao to cultivate before, and every time I talked all night long, the general trend of the world, and I fought against the iron horse. All of them show the status of Zhao in the Central Plains, and when he invited the prince to go to Ziwei Palace, the prince, who was bent on royal power, refused. In addition to governing the lonely city, the prince saw that there were more and more cultivators around him, and then he had few friendships with him, and slowly accumulated into mustard, and the prince simply did not govern the lonely city much, and the company of flowers and wine became the best relief. This is the prince as Akimatsu Crane understands it.

Today, the red lights are hung high in the house, and a banquet is set up to smelt wine, and everyone is happy, just because this day is the day when Qiu Songhe's son Qiu Baishang returns home.

Qiu Baishang was driven into Tianhu City by his father three years ago to practice, he had no intention of cultivating, he just wanted to play with his best friend from childhood to adulthood in his life - Prince Zhaoming traveled to the mountains and rivers, went to Huajie Willow Lane, and listened to the senior brothers in Tianhu City about how to practice swordsmanship at the peak, how to kill all enemies with a sword, it was meaningless to him, others taught him how to practice swords, it may be that he has been with the prince for a long time since he was a child, and he refused to learn to die.

The host of Tianhu City is helpless, it's not that he can't catch up, seeing that his father once contributed to the construction of Chongguang City for the sake of the common people, he left him to have a leisurely meal, but he ate three mouthfuls of soft rice.

In the second month of entering the city to apprentice with an official document, there was no progress in martial arts. The senior brothers laughed at him, hoping that he could be ashamed and brave, but he boasted that he had extraordinary skills, and Yu Yan began to wander to the third month, and the disciples of Tianhu City, who originally went to the deep mountains to train, had no intention of encountering a small battle with the little devil of Ludu on the way, and he was also inside, in the chaos and a little sister Su Yinshuang fled to hide elsewhere, chasing them The two little devils found out, and he was a little backbone, and he stepped forward with a little backbone, drew his sword and fought with it, and the little senior sister also came out and did not hide. It's also strange to say, those two little devils have inquired about his details, he is a waste who has cut off his head and tail, and thought that if he let them go, let this waste boy go back to receive the credit and be promoted to a half-position, how could it not contribute to the domination of the world. In addition, he is a person who has mixed with officialdom, and with his poor cultivation, it is indispensable to drill the camp in the future to make the poison plan to take the position. So, the two little devils blackened and left. Sure enough, he was praised by the host, and since then, Su Yinshuang has exchanged exercises with him, sometimes practicing swords and discussing the Tao. He was not interested in the path of cultivation before, and he had never raised a sword in Heavenly Tiger City. Under the guidance of Su Yinshuang, he can also learn one and a half moves, and it takes him a month to learn one and a half moves, and interest is really half the success. It's not that Su Yinshuang, who is not active, is busy practicing by herself, but he thinks that having a beauty as a companion is better than anything else, and thinks that if she surpasses her, then she may leave herself and don't have to spend her leisure time to practice swordsmanship, wouldn't it be boring to death, three years. Because the rule of Heavenly Tiger City is that men and women cannot mix together to practice swords. Unless there is a major competition. He has already become a swinger brother, and he can secretly practice with a beautiful woman whose grades are higher than his own, which is already a joy inside, and it is inversely proportional to his usual surface calmness.

Until the fifth month, Tianhu City ushered in a swordsmanship competition, Su Yinshuang was selected in the top 100 at the West Gate, he entered the East Gate because of his unbearable swordsmanship, and was rejected by the East Gate Mo Hao Yang Lord to participate in the competition, and he heard the news of this competition has also studied hard for a few days, he wants to compete on the stage is nothing more than contact with a group of beautiful women at the North Gate, South Gate, and West Gate. It's just that the mood of watching a group of men and women compete with swords is gone, and after a while of the sword competition, Su Yinshuang was defeated, so he went to take a sober bath. Leisurely he walked around the mouth of the four valleys of Tianhu City a few times, pondering that here Tianhu City is surrounded by mountains, and the city barrier is at the height of Dihu Mountain, if the scenery from the peak is beautiful, he climbed halfway up the mountain and gasped for breath, only to see that Tianhu Land is like a tiger descending from the sky, at first glance, Dihu Mountain was carved out of a 'tiger' character by it. Stunned, he felt that the five months had come in vain, so he went to the high place of Dihu Mountain to look for the scenery, the shrubs in the mountains were strange, the sweet springs were clear, the birds were crying, and the ancient trees were towering to the sky. He walked and admired, but he didn't know where he had got, and not far away he heard the sound of a large waterfall, and paced forward to see the grand view.

When the steps were approaching, he was stunned for a moment, and saw the first wonder of life, which he had never seen in his rich and noble home, let alone in the deep mountains and old forests, among the square stones of the Xiangquan, and saw a group of light-striped women bathing under a Bailian waterfall, he immediately flashed to the side of the bush and squatted down, gently pulled a bush, and slowly looked at it with relish.

A group of women who participated in the sword competition went north to complain in the spring, discuss swordsmanship, and seek kendo.

He counted them, there were more than thirty in total, and he was happy to see a 'picture of Spring Mountain', when suddenly a few pieces of bird feces dripped down on it, and he wiped it as bird feces, and he was so angry that he wanted to go up and smash the nest on the tree. It turned out that on the right was a slope five feet high, and on it grew a large banyan tree, whose branches stretched out widely, so that.

He endured his temper and moved the place, but he found that some of those beauties were playing in the middle of the spring stream, and he thought to himself, if he took five steps back, the woman in the middle would find that he was peeking. He rubbed a little into the bush for fear of being seen. Before he could think about how to leave, there was a small noise under his feet, and when he looked from the side, it was a lizard the size of a palm. He was most afraid of this normal 'monster', he had been bitten when he was a child, and he didn't want to be bitten by the chameleon a second time.