I don't know how long I meditated in the ashram, and the line between night and day was completely blurred under the four glass lamps in the corner of the ashram.

Putting down the "Minutes of the Six Demons and Five Immortals" in his hand, Shang Luo slowly got up while rubbing his empty stomach.

Walking out of the underground quiet room, it was already dawn outside, and the morning star was dawning, with the cold air of the early morning. Shang Luo stretched comfortably, and then took a sip of the freshly boiled tea, the steaming hot tea made people's hearts feel warm, and he simply did some warm-up exercises, and he was relieved from his stiff state.

"It's a bit rewarding. ”

Shaking his head, Shang Luo looked at the burning red clouds in the sky and said lightly.

After reading books for two days in a row, his whole brain was dizzy and his spirit became a little sluggish.

However, I have to say that the harvest is not small.

A large number of books made his progress in [reading] a rapid progress.

Finally, after he finished reading the last page of "The Minutes of the Six Demons and Five Immortals", [Reading] was upgraded.

"Draw inferences from one another, never forget, which one should you choose?"

Standing by the pool in the backyard, Shang Luo squatted down, his eyes fell on the few koi swimming around, but in his heart he was thinking about choosing characteristics.

One glance and ten lines are not considered, after all, just looking fast, this is a ghost?

If he had said before, he would definitely have chosen to forget.

But in the interval between reading books in the past two days, he couldn't hold back his curiosity after all, and flipped through the book "Yin Yuan Gong".

was full of interest, but the sad thing happened, the cheats were in front of him, and he didn't understand it, or rather, he didn't understand it all.

All the words are Zhao Seal, and he can recognize every word clearly, but when a word is connected into a sentence, a sentence is connected into a paragraph, and a paragraph is connected into a chapter, he can't understand it.

This feeling is like reading "Mathematical Analysis" in college in my previous life, the whole article is definition, and the people who read it don't know what to say, and they want to die.

Pure theory has always tested understanding, and in this case, the [inference] 20% comprehension bonus is quite considerable.

"That's it, let's choose [never forget]. ”

After thinking about it for a long time, almost when Shang Luo squatted on his feet, he finally made up his mind.

The effect of the [Unforgettable] feature is too comprehensive, not only enhancing memory, but also increasing mental power and understanding, maybe the strength of the increase is not as good as [Inference], but the comprehensive point still poked a certain point in his heart.

Besides, with "Never Forget", he can engrave the books in the house in his heart with just a cursory look, which will be of great benefit to enriching his knowledge base in the long run.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Just then, there was a sharp knock on the door outside.

"Who?"

Walking to the door, Shang Luo did not open the door, but stood inside the door, pinching his throat to imitate Yang Yue's old voice.

The difference in voice and color objectively exists, but fortunately, he prevaricated with his throat the day before yesterday. After all, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine that a person has already changed apart.

Of course, to be able to deceive the past so easily, in addition to Zhao Li's own brain, Yang Yue is not very familiar with him, there is another reason, that is, Yang Yue was very coercive in the past, so Zhao Li did not dare to think about changing his personal direction from the beginning.

"Old Yang, it's me, Zhao Li. ”

Outside the door, Zhao Li was anxious, the rumors in the village have become more and more wrong recently, more than 20 families of dead people have gathered together, plus the families of villagers who have died on the mountain with Yang Yue in the past, there is really a feeling that public opinion is boiling and unstoppable.

Especially among these people, there are two Ming Jin masters.

The two of them were originally recruited by Merchant Town to fight in the south, but they came back after two years of fighting, and they did not die on the battlefield, but when they returned home, they found that their doll died tragically in Tianxing Mountain, without even a single corpse.

"What's so urgent?" Shang Luo asked with a frown.

"You still don't know?" Zhao Li hurriedly said: "Uncle Yan and Uncle Ming came back from the south, you know, Yan Xiaobao and Ming Xiaochuan are their only sons, and they both died when they followed you up the mountain, so they ......"

When the words came to his mouth, Zhao Li was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to continue speaking.

"Go on. ”

"They suspect that you did it, Old Yang, of course, I believe that you will definitely not do this, but you know these fools, and you don't listen to the explanation. And I suspect that some people have taken a fancy to your family wealth, so they deliberately pounced on these people in order to kill people and seize treasures. The spittle stars sprayed all over the sky, and the more Zhao Li spoke, the more excited he became.

"Click......

The vermilion red door opened a small crack, and a piece of silver was thrown out of it, accompanied by an old voice: "A little hard work, it's a trouble for you, please help the old man tell those people, three days later, the old man will go to the village martial arts field and give everyone an explanation in person." ”

"Thank you Elder Yang, thank you Elder Yang. Zhao Li picked up the silver in a panic, it was not too dirty, put it in his mouth and bit it, and saw a shallow tooth mark on the silver, and immediately smiled.

"By the way, don't forget to bring the rice, and your daughter-in-law's braised fish husband is very satisfied, add two more bowls of rice. ”

Although he muttered in his heart, Zhao Li didn't think much about it, in front of the white flowers, he could call Yang Yue's father, let alone make a fish and add two bowls of rice.

......

Two days later.

Yan's family in Tailuo Village, Mingshan looked at Yan Zijie and said uneasily: "Brother Yan, do you say that the old man Yang Yue will run away a long time ago, he asked Zhao Li to give us an explanation in three days, but what if he takes advantage of these three days to leave? His family is outside the village, even if he really runs away, we don't know." ”

"Don't think about it so much. Yan Zijie smiled coldly: "Two days ago, I asked Huzi to go to Yang Yue's house to keep an eye on it, even if he escaped, we can know at the first time, although he is the same bright strength as you, but he is old and frail, there is no need to worry at all, not to mention that I have made a contribution on the battlefield and have been given a complete version of "Tiger Demon Bone Practice", which has broken through to the dark energy, even if he really wants to escape, he can't avoid the joint pursuit of you and me." ”

"Brother Yan is still amazing. Mingshan sighed, and a trace of hatred immediately rose in his eyes: "If it is really Yang Yue's old man who did it, what should we do?"

"Killed, of course. A murderous aura swept out from Yan Zijie: "Xiaobao is my only son, he is dead, Yang Yue should not be alive, no matter how he explains the day after tomorrow, he can't escape death." ”

"Oh no, no, no......"

Outside the door, a voice shouted loudly, and after pushing the door open, Yan Zijie and Mingshan realized that it was the tiger they had just mentioned.

Suddenly, Yan Zijie's face suddenly became bad, and he said sharply: "Huzi, didn't I let you stare at Yang Yue?"

"Uncle Yan...... Old man Yang's place is on fire, the fire is very big, you can go out and have a look......"

The young man bent over his knees, panting tiredly.

Yan Zijie and Mingshan's faces changed suddenly, and they walked out of the door, only to find that far away, a fire rose in the direction of the end of the village, and black smoke billowed into the sky, rising into the sky, like a roaring black dragon.

"This old guy is ruthless!" Mingshan hated and hated, and he had already determined in his heart that Yang Yue had murdered his only son, otherwise why would he set fire to his house and escape.

His eyes couldn't help but look at Yan Zijie, but he heard a cold word.

"Chase. ”

......