Chapter 13: The Burning Boy
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Only heat.
When even ordinary people felt the unusual heat, Liu Fuling opened his eyes from rest, Ah Ye gently leaned on his shoulder, drowsy, felt the movement, raised his head, and looked up at him.
Liu Fuling patted her and got up.
Hands stroking back and forth in the air, as if to grasp something invisible, the crowd had dispersed, the middle-aged man slipped back to the back room, and the two rested in front of the small courtyard after eating a simple meal.
The young man's hand moved faster and faster, and then suddenly stopped, his fingertips were slightly red, he rubbed it, looked back at the girl, stopped talking, returned to her, and she immediately grabbed the corner of his clothes with great uneasiness.
Don't think about it, the countermeasure is still a word, wait for the other party to appear first, he has the initiative in his hands, there is this little girl, there is a night.
He asked for nothing, and it was they who could not wait.
Continue to close your eyes and recuperate.
The girl Ah Ye "watched" the young man sit back in place, his hands on the back of his head, his body stretched, his toes swayed slightly, a leisurely one, she sketched such a picture in her mind, it was extremely clear, so real that it seemed to be within reach, as if he was there like that, Ah Ye pursed her lips and wanted to laugh, holding back, not wanting to be discovered.
Her hand ran along the corner of the garment to his shoulder, leaning up, the boundless darkness seemed to become a little quieter, she moved her lips, humming softly, humming an unknown song, gentle and lonely.
Liu Fuling smiled, that's it, well-behaved, dependent, obedient, she had to be like this, and he had to protect her.
That's it.
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The killer old man, Wang Shu, was circling around the periphery of Yuanning Town, carrying a small cloth bag in one hand and digging soil on the ground in the other.
A hole about the size of a fist, he stopped, shook the dust on his body, took out something from the bag, put it in the pit, then re-covered it, stepped on it, and then walked forward five or six zhang away, repeating what he had done before, and so on, extremely boring, although the old guy Wang Shu was expressionless, but his heart became more and more anxious.
After returning to the city, the man in red, Zhou Weifeng, did not immediately look for the young man, but threw him an inconspicuous rag bag, asked him to surround the city wall, dig a pit every six zhang that is not deep or shallow, and put the contents of the bag into one, as if buying a spring seed, but there is no need to water and fertilize, nothing is needed, just cover the soil, go around the city wall, and after explaining this matter, the man in red entered the city alone, without waiting for his old man to ask a word, just extremely conceited to leave a sentence.
"If you want to contribute to Zhou, just this one, go ahead."
"Ahh
The old man spat hard, and let him be an errand boy!?
Although he was indignant, the things that could be explained were also meticulously implemented, the outcome was decided, there was no need to provoke anything, he also thought about running away with this broken bag, but no matter how he looked at it, the things in the bag were quite strange.
The old killer Wang got into the probe, took out one, held it with two fingers, held it in front of his eyes, and stared at it carefully, this is the size of a fingernail, gray and non-slippery things, no one will find it when it falls to the ground, and he doesn't bother to pick it up if he finds it, the only peculiarity is that it is extremely hard, and he does it with all his might, but he does not move.
He casually flicked the gray thing into the dirt pit, and it was the last one.
Wang Shu got up and looked at the town with gloomy eyes, don't say anything about peerless treasures now, don't even think about some oil and water, and provoke a cultivator, it's really a matter of stealing chickens and rice.
His mind turned a thousand times, and finally paced heavily, straight into Yuanning Town.
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"Here we are."
It was Ah Ye who spoke.
Because the little girl has been closing her eyes and has been quiet without moving, it is easy for people to mistakenly think that she has fallen asleep, in fact, she has been awake, but she can't see anything, but she is one step ahead of Liu Fuling to find the abnormality, when a dazzling red shadow appears, Futu spirituality hangs in the air, pointing at the uninvited guest.
Liu Fuling looked at the girl who was still an ordinary girl, stood up, took a step forward, and stood in front of her, looking at this probably legendary cultivator with some laziness.
The man in red mocked the wind and came, but he stopped at the gate of the small courtyard and stopped moving forward, looking seriously at the lintel that was trampled by the young man.
"Zhou dares to ask whose house is this?" Zhou mocked the wind and rolled up the wide sleeves and said gently.
Liu Fuling said: "It's not a house, it's just a dilapidated house, or it won't be long before it will become a pile of ruins, I think Ah Ye will be happy." ”
Zhou mocked up and asked, "Ah Ye? ”
Liu Fuling patted the head of the well-behaved girl behind him, and said casually: "It's her, it's an inevitable thing for you." ”
Zhou Weifeng nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since you know, understand, then don't offer it with both hands, I'll let you die a happy death." ”
Liu Fuling had no intention of looking at the floating slaughter swimming in the air, the man in red had never questioned its existence, not even a glance, as if his floating slaughter did not exist, was the gap between a cultivator and an ordinary martial artist really so big?
It's so big that there's no room to maneuver at all.
But he still has to give it a try, because he knows a little more than the average mortal martial artist, he just knows a little more, that's all.
The young man pointed at him, his eyes narrowed, and he said with a smile: "You are really interesting, listening to your tone, people who don't know still think that you have crossed the initial realm, and the true yuan is no longer chaotic and entangled, but is as clear as an arm and finger, and has entered the second realm of cultivation, but are you?" In the real cultivation world, thinking that your kind of character is just a small character who does not enter the stream. ”
"So don't you be so confident, the general in the, is it cool to be a good one?"
The face of the man in red changed suddenly, and his originally impeccable facial demeanor also cracked out, his rolled up sleeves trembled slightly, his eyes were shocked, and his self-confidence and conceit disappeared for a moment.
Although it is only a few sentences, the statement about the cultivation of the new realm can be described as hitting the nail on the head, such a secret, how can it be that a young martial artist can understand!?
Could it be ...... It is a child of a certain cultivation family, although he is not a core person, and he can't get any decent inheritance, but he is in it, and he naturally knows a lot of things.
This is not something that a small casual cultivator like him who has no sect or sect can provoke......
No, no, no! It shouldn't be like this! It doesn't matter what kind of character this teenager is! He's got to get that girl! This is his chance! It can only belong to him!
Zhou Yifeng's eyes were extremely cold, he pondered for a long time, and slowly said: "You are a mortal, you know a lot, it is a little useful, I have changed my mind, now, hand over the girl, I will accept you as a disciple, and introduce you to the path of cultivation, how about it?" ”
Liu Fuling raised his eyebrows and said: "Look, no matter how bluffing you are, I'll just say it casually, you are really a cultivator, is there such a weak guy in the cultivation world?" ”
Zhou Xiaofeng couldn't help himself for a while, he blurted out: "What nonsense are you talking about!" ”
Liu Fuling pointed at him, pointed at himself again, and said: "You know and I know, anyone with eyesight knows what it is, the monkey puts on a tiger skin and pretends to be a king!" ”
Zhou mocked his sleeves, laughed angrily, and said: "I want to see who is the monkey and who is the king!" ”
The man in red took a step, stepped in, opened his five fingers at the young man, and suddenly clenched it.
A string of flames suddenly appeared in Liu Fuling's chest, blinking, like a spark burning the prairie and burning all over his body!
The burning boy rushed towards the red coat suddenly, like a galloping horse!
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