Xia Yuan looked at the appearance of the seventh junior brother running away in the wilderness, a little speechless, and then looked at the junior sister, his face was flushed.

Xia Yuan: ???

At this time, the little junior sister was in a mess, and she didn't know what she was thinking in her head.

There is a feeling of "cheating on being seen by acquaintances" in my heart...

But after thinking about it, what kind of love is stealing, my senior brother and myself used to be like this.

How can this be called cheating?

The younger sister wrapped her hair, and her cheeks were slightly red, even if they were blocked by a thin gouache, but because she was full of vitality, she became more and more like a freshly ripe peach.

The two didn't speak, and walked together on the mountain road that was half a day's journey, and arrived at the top of the Bixiao Cliff.

An hour later...

Zhu Juneng reappeared, he brought a big quilt up, and conveyed the meaning of the master.

Shi Niang said that this quilt is light and warm, it is a high-quality goods sent by the Seven Stars Gang under the mountain, and it will be cold in a few days, so let Xia Yuan pad one more, don't freeze, so I specially asked Zhu Juneng to send it.

Since he came, Xia Yuan pulled Zhu Juneng to talk for a while.

The little junior sister lit a bonfire in the cave, playing with the little white hair on the cloak and fur, and then wrapped the hanging green silk around the ring and braided it into twists, and then watched her slender and tight long legs twist gently in the firelight, being projected into a changing shadow, and then looked at her ordinary chest, her apricot eyes rolled and snorted softly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Outside the cave.

The two walked on the edge of the blue cliff.

The green pines are still green, but in the depths of winter, most of the trees in the mountains are only branches, and the ground is gray.

The clouds suddenly rose, making it even more gloomy and cold.

"Old Seven, does the cold poison still attack often?"

"Senior brother, there's no way, I'm just going to die... But sometimes I always feel that I was not born with this disease, but why I have it, I can't remember at all. ”

Xia Yuan knew that his cold poison had been around for a long time, and careful investigation could only make the junior brother painful, so he joked: "Is it possible, the junior brother is still the protagonist with amnesia?"

The two are very familiar, so Xia Yuan also tells him from time to time some "Crossing Xiaobaiwen", and even some demonically reformed stories of the previous life, Zhu Juneng listened to it with relish, so he understood what the senior brother said, so the fat man smiled: "If you want the protagonist, and the senior brother is the protagonist, I will be the senior brother's subordinate, in the words of the senior brother, I will be an assistant." ”

Xia Yuanqi said: "Then what is your junior sister doing?"

Zhu Juneng pondered for a moment: "Oh... Forget it, then I'm in the jungle. ”

The two laughed.

Xia Yuan said: "Senior brother, you really can't remember the past?"

"I really can't remember... Sometimes I think too much, and I have nightmares, in the dream there is an old man, a thief and handsome, and I don't look like anything at all, but in the dream I feel that he is my father, he was tied somewhere, and then a sword cut off the head, I woke up scared. ”

Xia Yuan said solemnly: "In the dream, did your father say that he put all the treasures in the sea?"

Zhu Juneng shook his head: "No, my father is not the King of the Pirates." ”

After saying that, he seemed to be very uncomfortable, obviously a smiling terrier, but he pursed his lips and stared at the abyss.

"Lao Qi, it's just a dream, I think about it day and night. ”

"Senior brother, I know. ”

Seeing that he was decadent, Xia Yuan hooked his shoulders and said with a smile: "Isn't there still us junior brother, we are your family." Why do you need to dream about it?"

Zhu Juneng felt warm in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay, senior brother, it's me who is hypocritical." ”

Seeing that it was about to snow, the younger brothers and sisters left.

In the hole.

Xia Yuan opened the picture album and looked at the groundlock visualization diagram of the Heartless Sword Dao.

The immortals are ethereal out of the dust, a sword is like a finger, and it is determined that the east and the west, the north and the south.

He secretly agreed with this artistic conception in his heart.

My thoughts gradually settled on the white cloud map I saw in Master's cultivation room yesterday.

He was fixed on the diagram.

My mind began to flow along the words "Kenshin Innocent".

For a long time, I forgot myself between heaven and earth, and as soon as the cold wind blew, I felt that my body was cold.

"The general outline that Master showed me is really effective, so let's try it while the iron is hot. ”

He quickly gathered over to the campfire to warm himself up and began to boil a medicinal bath.

When the water was warm and the smell of medicine was dissipated, he took out the eight-pin pill "Flame Blood Wonderful Pill" compensated by the golden frost, and hung the "Red Dragon Jade Eye" given by the master on his chest, then stripped off his clothes and climbed into the three-legged bronze furnace.

The liquid condensed on the surface of his body, and frantically burrowed into the pores of his body.

The Flame Blood Elixir also dispersed.

The red dragon's jade eyes emitted bursts of heat.

Xia Yuan began to manipulate the operation of the essence blood in his body according to the operation diagram of the ground lock force of the [Heartless Sword Dao], and this time, the essence blood was like an immortal's sword, slashing towards the chain with great sharpness.

The scorching blood began to pound violently against the fourth shackle.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The power of blood is unprecedentedly immense.

The bonfire went out at dawn the next day, and the water temperature in the bronze stove finally began to drop.

The steaming heat is also gone.

Xia Yuan woke up.

In front of the pupil, the "golden finger" in front of the retina shows his current condition on a daily basis:

【Xia Yuan】

[Realm: Ground Lock Quadruple]

[Exercise 1: Heartless Kendo (Earth Lock Volume): Xiaocheng]

[Talent 1: Tyrant (Mood Consolidation Completed)]

[Talent 2: Hermit (Mood Consolidation - Three Years and Six Months)]

"Kendo is small?"

Xia Yuan was stunned, "The realm has also broken through?"

He crawled out of the stove and wiped his hair, his body exuded heat, although it was cold, but the flow of essence and blood was completely able to keep out the cold, even if he walked naked in the snow at this time, he did not have to worry about getting cold.

He recalled what had just happened.

"It should be the role of the general outline of the visualization diagram of the unintentional kendo, and the master and the master are really good to me. Of course, the fact that I can fit the state of mind of this heartless sword path so quickly is inseparable from the state of mind of the hermit. ”

Xia Yuan felt his newly acquired power, and suddenly had a sense of fulfillment in his heart, after all, this was his real strength, not the temporary power obtained by using the tyrant to suppress the rebels.

He suddenly found that he was extremely hungry and tired, and hastily ate a roasted whole sheep, and felt that it was not enough, and ate five catties of fat cows, and then went to bed.

Sleep until the afternoon.

The little junior sister didn't come to deliver the meal, but the seventh junior brother Zhu Juneng came over.

He saw that Xia Yuan was still sleeping, and couldn't help but be stunned, "Senior brother, you..."

As a junior brother, he has a lot of respect for his senior brother, but when he saw his senior brother sleeping during the day, he was a little panicked in his heart, for fear that his senior brother would start to live absurdly again, but it was not good for him to say this, so he was a little more anxious between his eyebrows, and his leopard eyes were staring, and his eyebrows were about to be squeezed into a pair.

Xia Yuan rubbed his head, looked at him like this, and said with a smile: "Old Seven, I smashed the fourth shackle last night." ”

Zhu Juneng was stunned, and immediately showed a look of ecstasy, this look was even happier than his own breakthrough.

He jumped three feet high, ", senior brother, is it really fake?"

"Did the elder brother lie to you?"

Zhu Juneng laughed and said vigorously, "Great, great, I know that my senior brother is awesome."

Xia Yuan said: "Compare and compare?"

Zhu Juneng said hehehe: "Really compared?"

"Then can there be a fake?"

Zhu Juneng whispered: "Senior brother, I heard from the little junior sister that she picked your sword." ”

Xia Yuan: ......

Why does this sound so strange?

"Old Seven, can you change your accent. ”

Zhu Juneng smirked and touched his head.

Xia Yuan lifted his sword: "Come." ”

Zhu Juneng suddenly smiled and said, "Senior brother, can I also pick your sword away?"

Xia Yuan said: "Okay, Lao Qi, if you have the ability, you can try it, go, go outside." ”