"The wilderness is all over the mountains, the monsters are raging, the environment is complex and changeable, can these delicate flowers survive?"

Xiao Nan's eyes lit up, and he asked the stall owner curiously.

"But there is green space, why not have flowers. ”

The young man sat upright like an old monk with his eyes closed, muttering verses.

"Even if the flowers are full of mountains, I can't help but burn them all out. Xiao Nan smiled.

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at him seriously, and said, "If you don't want to raise flowers, I still have a bag of grass seeds here, do you want to buy them?"

"Is it easy to raise?" Xiao Nan asked.

"If you have a heart, you can raise it. The young man continued to close his eyes.

"However, I only have two stone coins on me, is it enough?" Xiao Nan thought for a moment and seemed to have made up his mind.

"Put the coin down, take the bag. The young man sitting upright spoke indifferently.

Xiao Nan put down the two stone coins as he said, took the bag and turned around and left.

He took two steps and looked back at the young man who was sitting upright with his eyes closed, a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

The twelve ancestors have deer, rabbit, ox, ape, bear, turtle, crane, fish, snake, eagle, phoenix, dragon, a total of 12 kinds of pile method, and divide the pile and the static pile, a total of 24 types.

Xiao Nan is now proficient in the first seven kinds, and although the fish, snake, eagle, phoenix, and dragon in the back practice every day, they have always been rare in essence, and they are not as good as the turtle-shaped pile.

Due to the delay in trade in the autumn, today's morning class has not yet been completed, Xiao Nan did not continue to wander, and the first thing he did when he returned to the Bamboo Courtyard was to practice the Twelve Ancestors Fist and temper the qi, blood, and muscles and bones around his body.

Xiaobai took advantage of his cultivation and jumped up and down in the yard, so unhappy, pecked the ground twice from time to time, and kept screaming, as if he was singing.

An hour later, Xiao Nan finished his work and took out the bag containing the seeds.

When the bag was opened, there were seeds as large or small, some as the size of a walnut, some as the size of a jujube pit, and the smallest one was only as big as a grain of rice.

He pinched up a few slightly larger seeds and tapped them gently, as if listening for something different.

Xiao Bai looked curious, and while he was not paying attention, he suddenly pecked his small mouth and ate a red seed the size of a grain of rice.

"Naughty, don't spoil my good deeds!"

Xiao Nan hurriedly lifted it and threw it on the ground, before continuing to pinch the next seed and knock it.

"Knock ......" A seed suddenly made an unusual sound, and it seemed to be hollow inside.

Xiao Nan was overjoyed in his heart, and with all the strength in his hand, he crushed the seeds at once. He brushed aside the scraps and took out a roll of extremely fine silk.

The silk silk was rubbed open, revealing words as thin as mosquitoes and flies. The handwriting is deliberately embroidered with beast runes, which read:

"The two dogs have collected the old department of no flowers, and set up a no flower palace in the green mountains of Tai'an country. ”

"Yes, although it is the effect of the Heart Confusion Pill, but if you can return to Tai'an Kingdom safely, I will be at ease. "ok essay network

When Xiao Nan saw the message, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed a relieved smile.

This is the method of communication he agreed with Xun Ergou. If the message really comes, it means that he has returned to Tai'an to gain a successful foothold as a playboy.

"Is there no flower palace......" He looked at his young body and shook his head slightly, "I'll see you again in the future, I don't know what year and month it is......"

That night, the night breeze was slightly cool.

Many Tai'an merchants worked hard all day, setting up tents in the Nanli tribe, and many night owls gathered around the martial arts arena to light bonfires, sing and drink, and spread bursts of warmth.

This has become the custom of every trade in general. Many Nanli people want to be lively, and they also drink and dance together. The man who traveled from south to north told the stories of what he saw and heard in various places.

"Xiao Nanzi, where are you taking me, I want to sleep. Tie Zhu yawned and was dragged out by Xiao Nan with a reluctant face.

"Idiot, are you crazy during the day, the night is the most exciting time, you can hear all kinds of biographical stories!" Xiao Nan patted his big head, "Cheer up!"

"Oh, if you don't say I'm about to forget!"

He came back to his senses and sat next to Xiao Nan by the campfire, close to a middle-aged shirtless man with spit flying everywhere.

"Hey, everyone, don't say it, if you want to say that the biggest thing in Tai'an Country in the past few years is not the deposition of King Rui and the reign of King Duan, nor the peak duel between Xuantian Sect's Yan Han and Qingluan Sect's Yan Ling'er, but ......"

When the shirtless man said the key point, he suddenly raised the wine jar and raised his neck to drink, provoking several people around him to urge repeatedly: "These two things are big enough, why don't you count, you can talk about it!"

"Haha, I'm afraid you don't know! I also accidentally heard it......" He looked around, and saw that everyone was listening carefully, and they all looked up at him, and couldn't help but sigh, "I heard that it was the Battle of Southern Annihilation a year ago......

"The Battle of Southern Annihilation? Why haven't I heard of it! I said Li Er, don't brag and fool us, otherwise Lao Tzu will make you never touch the real Second Brother!" a man with a heavy knife on his back suddenly shouted.

"Hmph, am I the second person who talks nonsense?" the shirtless man was not happy, "You don't know, let me ask you, where are the famous four crocodiles of the South China Sea now?"

"Four crocodiles in the South China Sea, isn't it ......" Xiao Nan's heart moved, and he immediately remembered the events of the day Xiao Jiu disappeared, pricked up his ears, and didn't dare to miss half a sentence.

"The four crocodiles of the South China Sea have really not heard from them for a long time, they are the masters of the consummation of the Ning Yuan realm, and when they join forces, they are not under the little master of the Qi Transformation Sect, are they retreating to the mountains and forests?"

"Haha, what are you going to hide in the mountains and forests! If you want me to say, they were killed!" the shirtless man laughed and waved his hand, looking like "I know the inside story."

"It's impossible, their cultivation is extremely high, how can they be killed casually! No, isn't it...... You mean...... The Battle of Southern Annihilation?"

The man with the knife blurted out, and when he thought about it, he seemed to believe his words a little.

"That's right! The Battle of Nanyan is just a name taken based on what I heard, but I, Li Er, am very sure that the four crocodiles in the South China Sea are dead, all of them are dead, and there is not one left! And ......" He suddenly put down the wine jar, patted his thigh and shouted, "And they died here!

"Nonsense! The four crocodiles of the South China Sea are active in the southwest of Tai'an all the year round, how could they go to this extreme northern place to die!" One of the listeners had some understanding of the four crocodiles of the South China Sea, and couldn't help but jump out to correct them.

"Hehe, not only the four crocodiles of the South China Sea, but also the three snakes, the dwarf poisonous dragon, and the three absolute swords...... They're all dead!" The shirtless man sneered, unhurried, and said several well-known names in Tai'an, "Moreover, they all died in Nanli!"

Everyone is not a shallow person, at this time, listening to his words, and then scrutinizing, immediately believe eight points.

It's just that if many masters really die in Nanli......

They shrank their heads, feeling the cold wind swishing around the campfire, and they were a little afraid of the cold.