The monstrous beast was badly injured, and after a slight wriggling, it stopped moving. Fang Zhongdao: "Originally, I also had such a porcelain vase at home, but unfortunately I lost it later. Ba Wenji said: "Does anyone in your family have a relationship with Kunlun?" Fang Zhong shook his head and said: "I don't know, I heard from my parents that there was a fairy who saved the lives of the villagers and left such a porcelain vase down, it seems that Uncle Jiang knows something." Bavenjic said: "Fairy!? Who are you Uncle Jiang? Fang Zhong said: "Uncle Jiang is also a disciple of Kunlun, since this porcelain vase is only available in Kunlun, then this fairy is also from Kunlun Mountain." I don't know who that fairy is? ”

Ba Wenji carefully recalled the same family surnamed Jiang, shook his head in confusion, and asked: "I have a lot of people in Kunlun, what do you say about Uncle Jiang's name?" Fang Zhong said: "The surname is Jiang, and the word is Xian." Ba Wenji originally held a porcelain bottle to medicine the hideous beast, but when he heard this, he was stunned and said in shock: "Is Senior Brother Jiang back?" How did I not know? ”

Fang Zhong was not surprised that this person knew Uncle Jiang, after he arrived in Kunlun, no one seemed to have said a good word about him, and this person was no exception, seeing Ba Wenji's shocked appearance, he couldn't help but say coldly: "Uncle Jiang has not returned to Kunlun, how can you know." Ba Wenji said: "Didn't come back? With a slight look of disappointment on his face, he put away the porcelain vase, sat down in front of Fang Zhong again, and asked, "Is Senior Brother Jiang your ancestor?" I see that you are not very old, when Senior Brother Jiang was away from the mountain for a long time, when he didn't introduce you, how did you get up the mountain? Fang Zhong briefly recounted his journey up the mountain. Ba Wenji said: "I see, but I don't know where Senior Brother Jiang went?" After sighing with emotion, seeing Fang Zhong living here, he frowned, and said angrily: "That Lu Wenfu is narrow-minded and can't do big things, you don't have to be angry, instead of being angry under him, it's better to be happy and happy, I think although the living conditions here are poor, as long as you clean up, it is far more comfortable than the hustle and bustle in the crowd." ”

Fang Zhong was happy to see that he was actually speaking for himself, so he changed his indifference and said, "If you don't speak ill of my Uncle Jiang, I will call you Uncle Ba, Uncle Ba." Ba Wenji smiled: "Okay, since you call me, I will definitely help you in the future." Fang Zhong was overjoyed, feeling that this uncle was very bold, approachable but without the elegance of a cultivator, and said with a smile: "Uncle Ba, your surname is a little strange, I don't know, I think there are seven uncles and nine uncles." Ba Wenji pondered for a moment and said slowly: "I am not from the Central Plains. Fang Zhong was stunned.

"My real name is Ba Danji, and after entering Kunlun, I changed the word 'Dan' to the word 'Wen', but it was not originally Ba Wenji." Fang Zhongdao: "Where is Uncle Naba from?" Ba Wenji said: "I only remember that the sky in my hometown is particularly blue, the land is extraordinarily wide, the mountains are extraordinarily high, and the water is extraordinarily clear. In your words, it is a distant secluded capital, a snowy region that connects heaven and earth. Fang Zhongqi said: "The snow region of the hidden capital? What is that place? Bawenji immersed himself in his memory and pondered: "My people and I have lived in this area for generations, countless birds, countless beasts, no sky is as immaculate as it, no earthly world is as pure as it, this is really a good place. I said that I had seen the beast when I was a child, and it was at that time. Fang Zhong yearned: "Such a good place is really fascinating, why would Uncle Ba leave it and come to this Kunlun Mountain?" Ba Wenji smiled bitterly: "I can't help but leave there, and I didn't want to come, this Kunlun has been on Kunlun for many years, but I have delayed the business." With a sigh, he seemed to regret why his wish could not be fulfilled.

Ba Wenji raised his eyes to look at the night outside the pen, and then looked at the two livestock carcasses lying in the pen, and said with a smile: "I'll deal with it, so I don't have to get in the way here." Fang Zhong said: "Are you going to pull it out and bury it?" Bawenji walked to the side of the red deer, stretched out his hand, grabbed the two hind hooves of the red deer, and with a low cry of luck, the muscles of his arms bulged, and a huge force surged, and carried the two corpses out and walked to a flat place.

After a while, Bawenji returned, his shirt stained with some dust and mud. Fang Zhong thought to himself that it was indeed buried. Ba Wenji dusted off the dust and said with a smile: "Tomorrow I will have a hearty barbecue, and I will also let you satisfy your cravings." He didn't mean to leave, he sat down outside the fence and quietly looked at the pines and cypresses in the distance.

He didn't speak, and Fang Zhong had nothing to say, so he rubbed the pain on his body with his hand, and half lay down on the straw to rest. After a while, I suddenly heard a soft cough in the distance, the cough was soft, and it seemed to be a woman's voice.

Ba Wenji heard the coughing sound, his face showed excitement, and he turned his head to see Fang Zhong squinting his eyes, as if he didn't notice anything, and he didn't bother him, so he quickly went out and looked for the place where the sound came from. As soon as Ba Wenji left, Fang Zhong turned over and peeked at who he had made an appointment with.

Fang Zhong's eyesight was extraordinary, but when he saw a white shadow flashing in the distance, Ba Wenji followed. The one who coughed was a woman in white. Who is she? It was too far away, Fang Zhong couldn't see his face clearly, but he vaguely felt that it was the woman in white who had seen Qian Wenyi and was fascinated by her.

The affairs of adults are already very complicated, if you want to add men and women, you don't want to know it, this is definitely not something that Fang Zhong can think about at a young age.

When he woke up, he smelled a fragrance slowly wafting into the shed from the outside, Fang Zhong was already hungry, and being smoked by this fragrance caused his index finger to move, and when he looked out, he saw a quilt stacked at the railing door, but there were a few steamed buns on top of the quilt. "Huh!" Fang Zhong looked around, there was a clear mist, there was no figure, obviously someone came while he was asleep, put down the quilt and steamed buns and left.

Who gave it?

Fang Zhong shared the steamed bun with the hideous beast, and took the quilt, the bedding was old but very clean, and he shook his hand and covered the hideous beast. There are not many people who are kind to themselves and can send food to themselves on this Kunlun Mountain, thinking about it, only senior brother Zhou Qing is the most likely, but why is he sneaky?

Out of the barn, Fang Zhong went to the hay pile and the barn to find fodder, casually added some to the beasts, and was taking care of himself indiscriminately, when he heard someone laugh and said, "So diligent." Fang Zhong looked back and saw that it was Ba Wenji, and when he saw him carrying a wine gourd, he smiled and walked towards him.

"Uncle Ba."

"Don't keep calling me uncle, it seems that I am old and very harsh." Ba Wenji grabbed Fang Zhong, saw that there was no one left and right, and said in a low voice, "Come with me." Fang Zhong was pulled by his big hand and ran towards a green meadow. When I got to the front, I saw a trace of dirt that had been turned. Bavinji let go of his hand, fumbled in the ground for a while, and then lifted something out of the soil. When Fang Zhong saw it, it was actually a horse's leg. "Look, this good thing is enough for you and me." Ba Wenji successively took out two horse legs from the mud, threw them on the ground, and instructed Fang Zhongdao: "You collect some firewood, and I will make a fire to roast meat." Fang Zhong was stunned and said, "I'm afraid it's for people to know." Ba Wenji said nonchalantly: "Do you know that I know the heavens and the earth, who else knows?" Go quickly, it's rare to have this high-quality ingredient, and you must satisfy your cravings. With me in the way, what are you afraid of? Encouraging Fang Zhong to look for firewood. Fang Zhong had to gather some dry branches and straw everywhere.

When Fang Zhong came back with a handful of dry firewood, Ba Wenji had already taken materials nearby, lit a fire, built a shelf with pine branches on it, inserted the iron sword he carried into the horse's legs, penetrated it, and grilled it on the fire. Fang Zhong put down the dry firewood, and saw that Ba Wenji actually took his own sword stand to roast meat, it was incredible, and asked, "Uncle Ba, your sword ......." Ba Wenji picked up the dry wood and threw it into the fire, and said with a smile: "With such a broken sword, you can build dozens of it casually, and there is nothing to cherish." Fang Zhong said: "After all, it's his own sword, which is used to barbecue meat, which is a bit ruined." Ba Wenji said: "I don't know how many such swords, it's not a waste, what I really use is not a sword, only a knife." "Take out a sheathed knife from your sleeve and gently unsheath it.

As soon as the sun shone down, a cold light flashed on the blade.

Fang Zhong squinted and saw that it was a very exquisitely made small dagger, the scabbard and the handle were inlaid with gold and silver, and the end of the handle was decorated with a ruby inlay, which was flushed and flowing, looking very grand and heroic. But judging by its value, this knife is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Fang Zhong praised: "It's really a good knife." Bawenji smiled: "That's nature, I'll make a trick for you." He sighed lightly at the curved blade, and the blade was immediately covered with a layer of moisture, and the originally bright blade miraculously glowed green, and the handle was red and green, and it was inserted into the ground, like a delicate flower with buds ready to bloom. The moisture vanished, the green light faded, and the knife regained its original luster.

Fang Zhong was stunned and said in surprise: "What kind of knife is this?" Ba Wenji said: "When it encounters water, it changes, like a flower blooming, and it is more delicate, so it is also called Yurun Red and Jiao." "Yurun Hongzijiao?"

Ba Wenji said: "The wind blows white and blue, and the rain is red and delicate." The knife is pointed at the latter sentence. Fang Zhong said: "The wind blows white and green, and the rain is red and delicate? That Yurun Hongzijiao refers to this knife, and does the previous sentence of the wind blowing Bai Bixia also refer to a knife? Ba Wenji shook his head and said: "It's not a knife, I heard my people talk about it, it's an elixir, and it has been lost for many years." ”

After roasting for a while, the fat drips from the horse's legs, and the aroma of meat wafts out.

Ba Wenji picked two dry branches, cut them with a knife, made two wooden cones, gave one to Fang Zhong, and cut the meat from the horse's leg and tied it on the wooden cone. Fang Zhong's saliva flowed, and he lowered his head and was about to eat, Ba Wenji said: "Slow, there are still seasonings to be released." "Take out a small bamboo tube from your side, remove the lid, and pour it over the barbecue. A spicy smell suddenly rushed into Fang Zhong's nose. "Ahh Fang Zhong was provoked by this and sneezed. Ba Wenji smiled: "This meat with pepper and salt is enough to taste." He took the bamboo tube, blew a few breaths of cool air, and opened his mouth to bite the horse's leg meat.

"It's delicious!" "Delicious, delicious. I don't know how long I haven't eaten this taste, and for many years in this Kunlun Mountain, birds have faded out of my mouth. The two of them devoured it, and their mouths were about to be burned out. Fang Zhongdao: "Uncle Ba, your craftsmanship is really good, did you also learn it in Kunlun Mountain?" Ba Wenji said while eating: "What is the meat on Kunlun Mountain? The skill of this barbecue was learned in my hometown before, but this condiment was learned from the chef on Kunlun Mountain. Fang Zhong said: "Uncle Shi, do you often eat barbecue in your hometown?" Ba Wenji stopped eating, and muttered: "Yes, it is really unforgettable, many people around the bonfire, talking and laughing, a sip of wine and a mouthful of meat, with the sky as a quilt, the earth as a bed, at that time, people do not know how happy." Ouch, I just remember to eat meat, I forgot about the wine, come and come, you can also taste it, this is what I secretly exchanged for a good sword and the cook in the dining room, although it is vegetarian wine, it will be settled. "Hand the wine gourd to Fang Zhong.

Fang Zhong waved his hand and said, "I don't drink." Ba Wenji said: "Male husband, why don't you drink, like a girl, don't you Uncle Jiang drink either?" In the past, on this mountain, his alcohol consumption was a little worse than mine, although not as good as me, but also admirable, life, should live a manly life, the right to have wine and women...... and ...... Well, anyway, I'm your age, and a few bowls of spirits can't fill me. Ba Wenji stretched out the wine gourd and asked Fang Zhong to take a sip. Fang Zhong had no choice but to take it.

Fang Zhong raised the gourd and was about to raise his head to drink it, but Ba Wenji suddenly became alert, concentrated with his ears, and shouted, "Someone is coming!." Fang Zhong exclaimed, "What? ”;