Along the way, there are very few houses that can be seen on the road, and occasionally a few wooden houses can be seen, which are also dilapidated, just like this road, the road surface is the same, tattered and uneven.

It can be seen that there are very few inhabitants here.

"It's here!"

The girl led the morning breeze, walked about three intersections outside, came to a very simple little wooden house, stopped, stopped and said.

The morning breeze looked at the small wooden house, it was okay, although the small wooden house was simple, but it was not dilapidated into holes, and some of the places that seemed to be loopholes were also sealed up by new wooden boards, which were very strong, at least not leaking rainwater into it.

"And grandpa, and grandpa!"

The girl stood outside the cabin and shouted a few words loudly into the cabin, which was also expected, no one in the cabin responded, and it seemed that the girl did not say, until noon, the old man would not come back.

Since there's no one, let's go in and have a look!

Morrowind walked towards the front door of the cabin, the cabin was not very large, and the eaves were not as high as expected, and when Morrowind walked past the front eaves, it almost touched the cornice of the front eaves.

If he had grown a little taller ten years ago, or if he had grown a little taller now, he would have to bow his head when he crossed this roof.

The girl saw that Chenfeng was about to break into the house without their consent, and immediately stepped up to stop it, but was suddenly stopped by the young man behind and paused.

She couldn't move forward, so she wanted to call for Morrowind to stop, but the young man hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, and could only look at Morrowind's back with an opposing gaze, and under her more refusal gaze, Moralbreeze pushed open the door of the cabin and walked in.

The girl saw that Chenfeng had already entered, and she couldn't stop it, so she tore off the young man's hand, and looked at the young man puzzled, "Du Xiaoyu, why are you stopping me?"

"I ......," Du Xiaoyu wanted to explain.

"You, what are you, you don't know and grandpa's character, and grandpa hates the most is that people run into his house without his consent. The girl interrupted Du Xiaoyu's words, and said angrily: "Have you forgotten how angry you were when you sneaked into Grandpa's house last time?"

Du Xiaoyu shrank his head, of course he remembered, that time and his grandfather taught him a good lesson, as if he was crazy.

"Sister, don't be angry first, listen to my explanation!" Du Xiaoyu persuaded the girl, it turned out that they were sisters and brothers.

"Explain, what's there to explain, calculate the time, and grandpa is about to come back, if grandpa finds out about this, grandpa will definitely be very angry. The girl still said angrily.

"Obviously, the most angry thing now is how are you!" Du Xiaoyu muttered quietly.

"What did you just say?" the girl immediately looked at him closely, her eyes full of surprise.

Du Xiaoyu was stunned, and he didn't persuade him, and explained bluntly: "Sister, haven't you noticed that this person is very similar to a character in a story that Grandpa He once came back to tell us?"

"Which story?" the girl wondered.

"It's the story of the slaughter of the teenager who destroyed the Shuicheng City Lord's Mansion and the three heads of the Li family, the Wang family, and the Zhang family!" Du Xiaoyu reminded.

"Which one?" the girl thought hard, and the grandfather told them so many stories that she thought about it at once, and it made her a little embarrassed.

Seeing that the girl didn't react, Du Xiaoyu said in detail: "It's the white-clothed young man who is dressed in white, about thirteen or five years old, and who can destroy the City Lord's Mansion and all the people above the Xuan Realm in the Three Great Masters without moving a single move!"

As soon as Du Xiaoyu said this, the girl finally remembered, looking at the figure that had disappeared at the door of her grandfather's house, the girl recalled. Not to mention, this person is really very similar to the characters in the story told by Grandpa.

However, the girl thought about it, quickly shook her head, and said in extreme denial: "Impossible, and grandpa is just telling a story." ”

"But it's really similar!" Du Xiaoyu argued, the moment he saw the first moment the morning breeze appeared, he was instantly dumbfounded, isn't this the character in the story that his grandfather said.

The girl still shook her head, denied this, and said, "And grandpa is just telling us a story, why are you serious!"

Seeing that the young man still looked convinced, the girl added: "Besides, do you believe that there is anyone in this world who can kill someone else without moving a single move?

While the girl asked herself, she added an answer without letting herself refute.

When Du Xiaoyu heard the girl say this, he also thought about it carefully in the world he knew and knew, and finally shook his head like the girl, and denied: "It seems that there is really none!"

In the world, who can kill without a knife!

If you want to say that Xuanli is not a knife, then you are wrong, Xuanli is the best weapon for all cultivators, and it is the sharpest knife.

In order to prevent Du Xiaoyu from thinking about it, there will be any objections to it, and the girl continued: "Besides, look at his age, it looks like he is the same size as us, have you seen or heard of people of the same age as us, can anyone destroy such a behemoth as the City Lord's Mansion and the three major families?"

"No!" This question didn't need the girl's help to answer, and Du Xiaoyu answered it directly without thinking about it.

"Isn't that right!" Seeing that Du Xiaoyu agreed with her statement, the girl nodded with satisfaction, in front of Du Xiaoyu, everything she said would always be right in the end.

"Sister, since you don't have such scruples as me, then why do you want to bring him to the place where grandpa lives?" Du Xiaoyu asked suspiciously.

They are one of the most remote places in the water city, and there are usually very few outsiders who come in, especially here, there are even fewer people who come, and there are even fewer people looking for them. Isn't it strange that when Morrowind came in, he said that he was looking for their grandfather?

"Let's see, what's the matter, you see that the boy is about the same age as us, and we like to listen to the stories told by Grandpa very much, and maybe that boy is too! He heard the story told by Grandpa outside, and thought it sounded good, so he thought of coming in and listening to Grandpa tell him a story!" said the girl indifferently and bluntly.

She also forcibly explained, otherwise how to say, saying that she felt novel, she hadn't seen anyone outside for a long time, and wanted to see and ask for something outside!

Du Xiaoyu was directly speechless, even seven or eight years ago, when it was the busiest here, people from outside often came in to visit his grandfather or them. But it was just a visit, and no one or anyone came in to find and tell a story to grandpa, but the girl still said so, didn't it naturally seem too far-fetched.

The girl seemed to notice it, and she didn't continue to say, it would only get more and more chaotic if she talked too much, so let's wait, and grandpa is coming back soon.

Inside the chalet.

The hut was small, but it had three separate cells, and the morning breeze stood in the middle of a small room, facing a wall made of planks.

In front of the morning breeze, on the wall made of wooden planks, hung a small and small wall made of wooden planks and nailed to the wall.

On the ledge is a spiritual shrine that yearns for immortality, and in the middle of the niche stands what should be the cleanest thing in the whole room, smooth and smooth, as if someone will wipe it every day.

This is a brand, made of wood but yearning for longevity, can be called longevity brand, can also be called longevity, the name of Shui Jingyun and the nickname of Shui Jingyun are written on the position, "Lord Jingyun".

As the old man said, he set up an immortal position for Shui Jingyun, and in front of the sign of this immortal position, there were also a lot of hanging cards, longevity signs, spirit talismans, and an incense burner with endless incense piles.

There are three incense piles in the incense burner that have almost burned out, but still exude residual mild and aroma, no wonder the morning breeze felt that the aroma in this room was still so heavy, it turned out that the incense in the incense burner had just burned out.

But this is not right! Thinking about it is a little unreasonable, the immortal position is a stick of incense in the morning and evening, three times in the morning and sunset, kowtow, let's not talk about it, even this incense is too wrong.

A stick of incense that gets up in the morning, whether it is one stick or three sticks, no matter how you light it or burn it, it is impossible to burn it from day to day.

A stick of incense, the big incense burns out in a quarter of an hour at most, and the small incense burns out in half a cup of tea at most. And, from day to day, there are three hours, twelve quarters of an hour, thirty-six teas, and seventy-two small incense!

Even if the old man went out in the morning and came back halfway to order it again, but the time from the north gate of Shuicheng City to the City Lord's Mansion and then here has already passed the time when the incense should be burned.

Chenfeng took out the incense burner in the Lingxuan Shrine in confusion, and looked into the incense burner, the incense burner was not very big, just the size of two palms, and the incense ash inside was already full.

I don't know when I look at it obliquely, I don't know when I look at it flat, and I am startled when I look at the countless incense piles burned in the incense burner, and I immediately understand the truth in his doubts.

"And grandpa, are you back?"

At this moment, the voice of the girl greeting someone came from outside.

"Hmm!"

Immediately afterward, a muffled voice replied to the girl's words.

This voice Chenfeng has heard, it is the voice of the old man at the north gate of Shuicheng.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaowei, have any of you ever entered my house?"

Half a breath passed, and the old man's voice came again, this time much closer, and was already close to the door.

It may be that the old man saw that the door was not closed after the morning breeze entered the house, and thought that it was the young Du Xiaoyu or the young girl Du Xiaowei who had entered, so he asked.