The small town in the desert is always like this, with green bricks and ancient tiles, three or two people's houses, there are curling smoke wafting in the distance, and a bluestone path that is not very wide leads to the center of the town in the distance.

The spring in Nanhuangbian Town is like this, there is always a drizzle in the sky, everything grows, birds can be seen everywhere, and a few big yellow dogs wandering at the edge of the village, and a group of children who have returned from school with oil-paper umbrellas and umbrellas, and there are also porters wearing hats in the middle of the road who hurried to the town to make a living.

Everything is quiet and easy-going.

On the bluestone ancient road, two figures, one large and one small, gradually walked over, as if the person in the painting, the tall one wearing a hat and a shawl, calmly walking behind the girl wearing an oil-paper umbrella and a Luo Yi.

The girl smiled, as if she was a fairy in the rain, looking at the small village in front of her, and her eyes seemed to have a trace of memory and sorrow.

There are few outsiders in the village, and the combination in front of you is like a rich lady who explores spring alone.

The low tiled houses were gathered together in a staggered manner, and the old people who had sat together after lunch in front of the door also stopped talking and stared at the two people who had walked closer.

Ah Man also seemed to have not seen the people in the village for too long, and some of them looked at familiar faces, but they couldn't name them.

Stopping in front of a courtyard with white stone and blue tiles, Aman fell into deep memories.

There have been countless days and nights. Ah Man and his mother chatted in the courtyard, imagining their future life, and the mother was holding Ah Man on the bench in this small courtyard and counting the stars.

A soft squeak,

The mottled wood door was pushed open, but the person who came from the door was not the fat landlord who bought the yard at that time.

Ah Man opened his mouth and asked, "When did the owner sell this house to the old man?"

The person who opened the door seemed to recognize the person in front of him, knelt on the ground with a thud, and said tremblingly: "Is Miss back?"

Ah Man was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and hurriedly said, did she recognize the wrong person, she was just the former owner here.

As he spoke, he stepped forward and helped the kneeling old man.

The old man got up and hurriedly greeted the two, arranged to sit down in the hall, and trotted with a pot of tea and poured it for the two.

"Miss, listen to what I told you slowly, your mother was originally the eldest lady of the Mu family of the Eight Great Cultivators of Dongsheng Shenzhou, but a few years ago, she was injured and poisoned during the exploration of the secret realm, and took you to live here, until the wood spirit body awakened and fell into self-recovery, only to know that she was buried by her young daughter, and then returned to the family, and sent the old slave to squat here day and night to guard Miss, hoping to see the little miss one day and bring it back to the clan to reunite with the young lady. The old servant wiped away his tears as he spoke.

Aman seems to be digesting the amazing amount of information in these words, it is really a little unbelievable, but it doesn't seem like nonsense, Aman asked Uncle Shi what material his little wooden pendant was, Zhang Yao told her that it was the heart of the tree of ten thousand years, she faintly felt that her mother was unusual, and Aman actually noticed that her mother seemed to have been very young all these years, but the young Aman didn't think much about it.

Looking back now, even the death of my mother is a bit strange, silent, and it is strange that she died in no month.

But when you think about it, there are still a lot of things that you can't explain, such as how can your mother wake up and not look for herself?

Ah Man couldn't figure it out, she needed to find Uncle Shi to analyze herself, but Uncle Shi seemed to have been in the cave since that night, touched the little black stone on his chest, took a sip of tea, and got up to go to his mother's cemetery with Xuanyuan to take a look.

As soon as Ah Man wanted to take a step, he felt like fire in his abdomen, and he sat on the stool with a dizzy head.

The old servant looked at Xuanyuan and didn't move, thinking that it was done, and laughed and said: "The old man is a master of foundation building, and he has been waiting in this deserted town for five years, just to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots of you, a little beast, how about it, I can't move, the heart of the spirit wood has no effect, this is the fire poison produced by the Dongzhou Ten Thousand Poison Sect, killing your Mu family is the most wishful, if it weren't for the weirdness of this big man in front of him, what you need to do to kill you is hurry, just a mortal in the flesh, where is the use of spending all this effort!"

Seeing Ah Man's weaker appearance, the lustful light in the old man's eyes exploded for a while, and the palm that was slowly slapped seemed to want to be withdrawn.

Ah Man was very surprised in his heart, why did it become such a situation?

The fire poison entered the body, and when it was about to be raging, it was boiled and refined by the flesh and blood oven, and Ah Man just felt so strange, and there were a little dizzy sequelae, so he sat on the stool for a while and wanted to rest.

Hearing that the old man claimed to be a master of foundation building, and thinking of the foundation building consummation that his uncle said that his blood refining body was complete, for a while, looking at the palm power of the old man slowly floating, he plucked up all his strength to take it.

When Ah Man saw the lewd gaze in the old man's eyes, he was immediately furious, and the faint red light on his body flashed away.

And the old man saw that Ah Man was dying and struggling, and the disdain in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

There was a bang, like thunder.

The old man who was facing Ah Man was completely shocked into a blood mist by the palm power, and he was about to fall all over the house, Ah Man blew a deep breath and blew the blood mist into the sky outside the hall, and a breeze blew through, melting in the spring rain of the Southern Wilderness, nourishing the earth.

Ah Man was confused, how could he not be beaten than the big black tiger, wasn't he the foundation building consummated? Could it be that he was often lazy when cultivating like Ah Man?

Zhang Yao couldn't stay in the cave anymore, flashed out and hurriedly asked, "Aman, are you okay?" Obviously, I was afraid that Aman would be relieved when he saw the first killing, not to mention Aman, and when he saw this miserable scene, he was also sick to his stomach.

Ah Man raised his head and asked, "It's okay, Uncle Shi, you came out, the old man just now was very bad, he wanted to kill Ah Man, and he showed a disgusting gaze, and Ah Man burst it, just like he burst those stupid beasts that wanted to eat Ah Man!"

Obviously, Ah Man, who has been living in the jungle for a long time, doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with killing bad guys, nor does he have any psychological burden, but Zhang Yao thinks too much.

"Remember, if you encounter anyone who wants to kill Ah Man in the future, you have to beat them up like today, it's okay if you can't beat them, there are Xuanyuan, and Uncle Shi. ”

"Got it, Uncle Shi, Ah Man knows that Uncle Shi is the best!"

Zhang Yao was strange, why did Xuanyuan sit there stupidly and not move?

Also, last night at the gate of the temple Ah Man, today I don't understand what Ah Man said to the old man, I want to close my eyes and recuperate for a while, and I will fall asleep without paying attention. Ah Man looked at Xuanyuan, who fell asleep while sitting, and was also happy, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Zhang Yao looked at Ah Man, who was teasing Xuanyuan, and recalled the words that the old man had said, and he also felt that this little girl seemed to have suffered too much......