"Crackle-crackle-" The sound of flames bursting came to mind from time to time, and the crimson light of the fire illuminated the darkness of the valley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

From time to time, the night breeze added fire to the fire, controlled the heat, slowly roasted a hare in his hand, moved slowly, and from time to time picked up the spice that was set aside and sprinkled it twice.

Just when the grease was little by little, and the skin and flesh of the hare gradually turned golden, Night Wind's ears moved slightly, and his head did not turn back, "Awake?" ”

Although it is a question sentence, his tone is a smooth statement.

Behind him, a young man with a pale face and a weak state leaned against a huge rock, and as he moved his body, he swept the weeds around him, making a "rustling" sound.

"But this brother saved my life?"

The handsome young man said weakly, clutching the largest wound in his abdomen.

"No thanks."

Night Breeze said idly, turning the hare in his hand over.

They had now been a few miles away from the village, and he had found a valley to stay for the time being, if not, it would not be long before it would be dark, and it would not be so safe to walk at night.

Especially on this side, there is a forest that stretches thousands of miles away, and dozens of peaks are distributed one after another, which is very majestic, and there must be a lot of demonic beasts in it.

The young man just wanted to say thanks, but when he heard the words of the night wind, he couldn't help but pause for a moment, then smiled weakly, and said solemnly, "The elder brother is a broad-minded person, but the younger brother has to say thank you, thank the elder brother for his help, otherwise the younger brother may not be able to stay alive, and the grace of saving his life is heavier than Mount Tai." ”

Night Wind couldn't help but glance sideways at him, but then smiled a little indifferently, "You overestimate me." What do you think I can do to save you from the jaws of the tiger? If so, why aren't the others here at this time? It's just because you just escaped a catastrophe, and in the end, it's your own luck. ”

Night Breeze did not hesitate to directly find out that he was not actually a good person, and it was not his job to save people. It's pleasing to the eye, just like the old woman. Moreover, just like this young man, after all, he has sacrificed so many other people's lives, and he always has to save the next one.

Besides, he doesn't want to have Raushzi's life-saving grace or something, this implication is another cause and effect, although it is said that there is already cause and effect after saving people, but if it is not clear or something, it will hinder his movements, he is unwilling, so he will directly and unceremoniously pick it out.

The young man was stunned again, silent for a long time, but still insisted on bowing, "No matter what the reason is, the fact that my brother saved me is undeniable. The contemptible ivy is the younger brother of the owner of a cottage in the surrounding mountains, and the elder brother is with me for his life, and he should repay himself and show his heart. ”

The night breeze was originally a little impatient, but when he heard "cottage", he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and the impatience in his heart eased a little, which was a little more interesting.

"Bandits?" The night breeze raised her voice and asked.

Nightwind said it bluntly, and the young man was a little embarrassed.

"Exactly ......"

"Well, you don't need to repay any generous gifts, these things are not very useful to me, I just need some information. I've traveled so far, and I'm going to continue north, but I'm not familiar with human geography, so you must have some information here for many years, right? Just tell me. ”

What Night Wind said was also true, this young man looked like he was only the strength of the Mixed Yuan Realm, presumably his elder brother was at most the peak of the Spirit Void, right? In the end, it is a relatively remote barren mountain range, even if there is a cottage, I am afraid that there is not much strength. So what other good things can you look at? It is better to say some useful information.

"......" Ivy was slightly stunned, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Brother, but you want to go north to find a way out?" ”

Where does Night Wind know something? Hearing people ask this, it is natural to directly talk nonsense, and I don't blush when I open my eyes and say nonsense.

"My mother died in a plague, and I was a carefree child who only knew how to squander my ancestral property, and after 7749 days of vigil for my mother, I decided to start heading north. There is an elder brother in the family, who has been intelligent and sensitive since he was a child, fortunately valued by the Venerable Master, and was an official in the north, I am going to go to the north to find my elder brother, and seek a serious job, and have a way out, so as not to live up to my mother's ardent expectations, lest she go away and worry about me, so that the old man can go without worry. ”

The night wind called a long sigh and a mournful relative. Although he didn't understand what the world was like, he wouldn't be wrong if he was a "Venerable Master", right? Moreover, the meaning of "being an official" is quite wide, and even if it is wrong at that time, it is not impossible to make up for it a little bit according to the information in this Ivy League.

However, Ivy looked as usual, and didn't seem to be surprised by this, but he was also concerned about the tragic experience of Night Wind, so he had to encourage and comfort him.

Night Breeze then adjusted his expression, took the hare in his hand, and pretended to be chic, "But people always have to look forward!" You see, I've been immersed in the grief of the past, and I can't even look at it! will let me encounter this incident, so that I can save you. ”

Ivy didn't seem to have the slightest doubt about the contradiction between the words before and after the night wind, or he didn't find anything disagreeable at all. For example, since Night Wind said that his brother went north to be an official, what kind of official is he doing? Why does he have such a cultivation......

These are all flaws, and the night wind didn't bother to modify them, after all, the ivy looks relatively sluggish and silly.

"But I brought up my brother's sadness." Ivy may be embarrassed and didn't say anything again.

Nightwind didn't care, and after glancing at him, the vultures began to enjoy their food. The skin and flesh of the hare are sliced, sliced into slices, and then skewered together, and the night breeze eats unhurriedly.

But he hadn't eaten two bites when he suddenly heard a "grunt," which seemed to be the sound of hunger.

Night Wind blinked his eyes, handed over a sliced piece of meat as usual, and said to the ivy, "You are seriously injured at this time, but it is not suitable to eat any spicy and greasy things, the fat in this skewer of barbecue has been roasted, and the seasoning is also fresh and delicious, so it must be okay to eat a little." ”

If you want to talk about the wounds of ivy, it is naturally cooked by the night wind.

Ivy touched his stomach, smiled at the night breeze a little apologetically, and looked quite embarrassed, "It's my brother who is polite." ”

After speaking, he also ate unceremoniously.

The night breeze was not impressed, and his movements were always unhurried.

The two of them quickly dealt with this small hare. Just when Night Wind was about to cook something, his ears moved again, and when he heard the movement, he stopped what he was doing, and just turned his head and smiled at the ivy rather gently.

"I'm afraid I'm going to bother my brother to do it, so I'll go and see how this old man is doing. After all, she was the only survivor in the village, and I wanted to know what she would do. ”

Night Wind flicked his fingers, and a crisp green light fell on Ivy's body, assisting him in healing his wounds, and he got up and walked behind him.

Ivy itself is a fire-attribute spiritual power, and it is not very good at this kind of thing to heal wounds, so even if he is a monk with strong recovery ability, he has not healed quickly after such a period of time, and it is in the case of medicine.

But at this time, with the help of the spiritual power of the night wind, it is much better. Previously, Night Wind had used his spiritual power to help him repair it briefly, but he had suppressed it very much in the original continent, so he didn't use it too much, and he used it again at this time.

Walking up to the old woman who woke up slowly, the night breeze waved his hand and randomly laid a barrier to isolate her, and quietly watched the old woman's actions.

When she first woke up, the old woman should have been a little dazed, looking at the quiet environment around her, and looking at the figure of the night breeze in front of her, not just thinking about something, she sighed suddenly, and in an instant she seemed to be more than ten years old, from dying old to dying.

Night Wind frowned slightly, picked up two fingers that were close together, and put them on the old man's wrist, the fingertips had a smooth green light, rich in strong vitality, and walked around the old man's body.

But the old man doesn't seem to have changed, even if his face is a little better and he looks younger, but his mental state is still very poor.

Smiling reluctantly, the old man slowly spoke, "This little brother doesn't have to bother, Lao Dao has already lived for a long time, and now that her husband is dead, her son will never be seen again, and her daughter has died in the hands of that devil, what else can she worry about?" Such an old life should have returned to heaven and earth as soon as possible! In the end, it's just unwilling! ”

The night breeze didn't urge or say something else, but maybe it was once out of trouble, and the old man had a lot of things to talk to people, and at this time he saw the night breeze and chattered.

"After all, the people in our village caused this disaster! If it weren't for the greed for immortality and the eternal youth, how could we be bewitched by the devil? How did this lead to today's tragedy? Sow the cause to get the cause, sow the fruit to get the fruit, and complain about others. ”

"If it weren't for the madness of my husband, I gave my two daughters to the devil when no one could sacrifice them, and they were tortured, I am afraid that the old way would still be so muddy. But how can we, mortals, resist such mystical powers? No matter how hard the old man tries, it will be in vain after all. ”

Because of this, he no longer left his son at home, and as soon as he was born, he was far away, hoping that he would not be involved in the madness of this village, but in the devil. It's another muddy time. Until today, the appearance of that little brother ......"

The old woman's gaze was kind and gentle, and she quietly stared through the light mask at the busy figure outside. The ivy was covered with bruises before, but it may not have been done by this person, and in the final analysis, there was no grudge between the two.

But Mo is very Qingteng the son of this old woman?

Night Wind raised an eyebrow, puzzled.

The old woman looked back, as if she had seen the night breeze in mind, so she just shook her head and chuckled and spoke.

"It's not my son. If it were my son, I am afraid that he would be in the prime of his forties at this time, but there are also entanglements. Although I am not like an immortal cultivator, mysterious and powerful, but after my son was born, I put a jade pendant on his body. It's not a good texture, it's just ordinary white jade, but it's a family heirloom, and I'll leave ......it to him."

Speaking of which, the night breeze is already clear. Looking out of the light mask, the ivy was busy seeing that the jade pendant on his waist would occasionally be exposed.

Night Wind didn't care much about it, but when he saw the jade pendant, he squinted slightly.

He turned his gaze back again, and continued to listen to the old woman.

"Actually, I've lived long enough! I have done so many sins, and when I didn't go back to my senses, I was tossing and turning in bed, and when I opened and closed my eyes, the resentful spirits that had been killed flashed in front of me. I was not at ease, and after knowing that my son had passed on an heir, I also relieved my heart, and I was determined to die, and I was determined to fight the devil. But I never thought ......"

The old woman shook her head amusedly.

Night Wind knew that the old woman's short-term abnormality before must have been to resist, but in the end, she couldn't do it and was suppressed again.

Night Wind didn't know how to comfort people, not to mention that he didn't have any comforting thoughts, so he could only say, "The devil is dead." ”

"Lao Dao knows, I still thank the benefactor for this matter, thank you for letting many of our old friends, as well as everyone in the village be liberated, Lao Dao is grateful."

The old woman shook her head to the end, deeply, and with sincerity.

Night Wind thought about it, but still accepted the gift. When he arrived here, he also understood the decision that this old woman had to make in the end, and he couldn't help but be silent and had mixed feelings in his heart.

Sure enough, the old woman then spoke.

"Now that everything is over, the old way should return to dust, and the earth to the earth. Such an old life should not have been left to breathe for a long time. I only hope that after my death, this benefactor will be able to return my body to the village and bury it with it! Where did you come from and where did you go back? ”

Night Wind opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

What could he say? If you have a will to die, do you have to forcibly leave people in the world? Sometimes for some people, it is not necessarily good to be alive, but it may be liberating to die.

So Night Wind didn't say anything in the end, just watched the old woman close her eyes peacefully, and cut off the last breath......

With a sigh in his heart, a cluster of flames erupted from the fingertips of the night wind and landed on the corpse......

Although everyone pays attention to entering the earth for safety, but I think this old woman would prefer to return to dust and dust with the village together, right?

This is true of everything, life may not be the best, and not everyone will be unrepentant.

The night breeze stood quietly, looking up at the shining stars in the sky, and the leisurely moonlight sprinkled on the earth......

Where is his path? Where did his heart fall? (To be continued.) )