"It seems that it was right to let you go out in the first place. ”

In the pond, the withered yellow lotus leaves stand quietly on the water, and in the small pavilion with green tiles and red pillars at the water's edge, Xiang Yuan and Wang Chong sit in front of a hexagonal stone table, and a pot of fragrant tea swaying upwards with misty white smoke on the table, exuding a faint elegance.

Raising his hand to pour tea for Wang, Xiang Yuan, who was burly, was still naked with his upper body.

His current body size is far beyond ordinary people, and there are no suitable clothes to wear, so he can only temporarily measure and sew his body, and he has not yet sent them.

Although it was the beginning of winter, Xiang Yuan, who was half naked, did not feel the cold at all, but exuded a raging firepower.

The twenty-point physique bonus of the Immortal Corpse Heart has directly raised his physical fitness to an incredible level, not to mention this bit of coldness, even if it is snowing heavily, it is no different to him.

"Yes, over the years outside, there have been a lot of gains. ”

Xiang Yuan was less than twenty years old when he left home, and in the four years he left home, except for the years when he was quite normal, he struggled with life and death almost every day in the following year.

One mistake is the result of lights out.

"Do you still practice martial arts?" When he picked up the cup on the table and brought it to his mouth, Wang Chong suddenly said such a sentence.

Hearing Wang Chong's unexplained sentence, Xiang Yuan smiled and knew what he meant as an enlightenment teacher.

Raising the cup in front of him, Xiang Yuan suddenly poured the tea in the cup into his palm.

The fine force suddenly spread like a spider web all over his palm, and the tea poured into his palm did not disperse at all, but was restrained by this force and gathered into a ball of crystal water that was constantly rolling.

Smack-

The cup in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, and Wang Chong looked at the floating water balloon in Xiang Yuan's palm in a daze.

"Strength is like a big net, all over the veins! First-class strength! Third young master, you ......"

He threw the water balloon out of his hand, and with a muffled bang, the water balloon slammed straight into the stone wall on the side with the afterimage, smashing out a basin-sized pit.

First-class master, strong and nuanced, can drip through stones, pick leaves and fly flowers.

"I have come to the end of the martial arts that you and I have practiced, and I don't know if there is still a road in front of me. Shaking his head, Xiang Yuan's expression was also a little confused.

Martial arts together, with the strength as the top.

At least at the level he has come into contact with, Hua Jin is the end of this martial arts road, and he doesn't know if there is a way forward.

"First-class chemical strength, the youngest I have ever seen is Qiu Sanye, the leader of the hanging beam that crisscrossed the South Wuxi River.

When he practiced to the point of turning his strength, he was already fifty-two years old. Looking at Xiang Yuan with satisfaction, Wang Chong also felt a faint pride in his heart.

A first-class master in his twenties can be said to be unique in the ages, and he is the leader of Xiang Yuan on the road of martial arts.

"Back then, I was short-sighted, and I threatened to interrupt the third young master's martial arts, but now I think about it, it's really embarrassing. ”

"Uncle Wang can't say that, I know that you were also for me back then, for the sake of Xiang Yuan, this little thing Xiang Yuan never took to heart, and you don't have to mind it so much. ”

After saying a few words, the hearty laughter of the two of them soon came from the pavilion in the courtyard......

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late at night

When the moon is in the sky, except for a few families who patrol the night in the mansion, everyone has sunk into sleep, and the lanterns hanging on the eaves of the corridor exude a warm light, making the cold and windy night a little warmer

In the separate room of the small building, Xiang Yuan stood in front of the window, the frost-white moonlight shone down, and the silver light fell obliquely, reflecting his shadow on the ground......

Stopping in front of the window, Xiang Yuan carried his hands behind him, playing with a purple-brown stone finch up and down, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

After standing silently in front of the window for a long time, the burly figure more than two meters tall turned around and walked towards the floor that had been set up on the side.

And by the window where he was standing, half of the beak of a finch was faintly visible in a pile of crushed rubble on the ground......

......

The next evening

After dinner, Xiang Yuan chatted with several elders about his experience outside in the past few years.

In the main hall, Xiang Yuan told everything he had encountered outside over the years, the family, the sect, and the ghosts......

And the faint coercion released when he made a gesture also made everyone in the whole room, except for Xiang Wendong's three brothers sitting, everyone including Xiang Chuan stood up unconsciously.

Halfway through speaking, Xiang Yuan's earlobe moved slightly, as if he had heard something.

Getting up and saying that there was something to do, Xiang Yuan left the main hall, walked through the corridor and courtyard, returned to his independent small building, and saw the red figure that was already waiting in the small building.

Entering the house, he closed the door with his backhand, and Xiang Yuan looked at the medicine mother who was admiring the furnishings in his room and said slowly: "Come so fast?"

Picking up a few dolls that Xiang Yuan had carved when he was a child, Yao Mu chuckled and turned around: "I didn't expect you to have such dexterous craftsmanship." ”

"When I was young, I was bored. He sat down and opened two teacups to Xiang Yuan: "Tea?"

"No, have you already thought about coming to me?" sat opposite Xiang Yuan with the black cat in his arms, and the hijab on the head of the medicine mother rose slightly, revealing her red lips and teeth and her white and flawless chin.

"Sort of. After taking care of a cup of tea, Xiang Yuan said: "I can cooperate with you once, but you have to keep this matter secret." ”

"Naturally, this religion has always kept its promises to its friends. ”

"In addition, I need detailed information about the power system of the family and the sect, this is not a difficult task for you. Raising his head and looking at the medicine mother in front of him, he explained his conditions to Yuan.

The corners of her mouth went up, revealing a bewildering smile, and the medicine mother nodded: "No problem, this matter is very simple, is there anything else?"

"That's all for now. ”

In fact, Xiang Yuan originally planned to ask Yao Mu to help him find a safe enough place, after all, he was now at odds with the Demon Mansion, and Guangling couldn't stay any longer.

But Xiang Yuan could never fully trust the Medicine Mother and the Silver Sect behind her, so he didn't mention this matter.

"Okay, I'll send you something as soon as possible. Then our cooperation ......"

"Notify me in advance when I need to do something. Drinking the tea in the cup and putting it back in the tray, when Xiang Yuan looked up again, the silver bishop in front of him had already disappeared.

And where she was sitting, there was a stone engraved with a mysterious symbol and a note with elegant handwriting and a little bit of rhyme.

"First collaboration, it's a gift for you.

After memorizing the spiritual inscription on the surface, you will naturally be able to understand the text on the back. ”

Lingwen?

Xiang Yuan picked up the stone, and the symbols on the surface of the stone were like a few random strokes scribbled by a person, distorted but not complicated.

On the back of this stone, there are densely engraved characters smaller than an ant's head.

Sure enough, it's still a cult, and everything it takes out is full of weirdness......

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