Chapter 8: Flowers
"Hey, Xiaopeng, you kid! everything is good, but your personality is a little stubborn. I believe, you can also see that Xiao Sui is a cultivator, perhaps, it will be of great help to you?" In the night, the third uncle's eyes were full of wisdom, where was the old man who looked dull and taciturn, "If nothing else, you are also a cultivator now!"
"Third uncle, you know everything?"
"I used to ...... Don't mention the past, now that you are a waster, you can't do anything. However, there is still an eye for people. To Song Xiaopeng's surprise, the third uncle smiled bitterly, and then took out a booklet from his arms, "This is my experience, I will give it to you, I hope it will help you." ”
"This?Split Cloud Fist?" Song Xiaopeng was a little shocked, he thought that the third uncle was a person with a story, but he didn't expect that the third uncle was once a cultivator, and he wanted to ask, but seeing the expression that the third uncle didn't want to say, he gave up and carefully put it away, "Thank you third uncle!"
put away the "Cloud Splitting Fist" given by the third uncle, with a shocked look, looking at the lonely figure that disappeared into the darkness, Song Xiaopeng's face changed a few times before he regained his normal color and walked into the courtyard.
Luo Sui, who was sitting on the stool, watched Song Xiaopeng walk in, and didn't know what to say, so he had to endure the pain and forced a smile: "Brother, thank you for saving your life and taking you in." ”
"You've already thanked me, and my name is Song Xiaopeng, you can call me by my name, I don't like strangers calling me brother!" Song Xiaopeng glanced at her, couldn't see the joy and sorrow, and said lightly, letting a stranger call him brother will make him feel that his love for his sister Xiaoyu has decreased, and he will blame himself even more.
"Oh?" Luo Sui puffed out her cheeks, looking well-behaved and cute, and finally nodded, but her eyes were looking around the room, and after a while, she asked, "Brother Xiaopeng, is there a place to rest?"
"Yes, over there, my sister's room is empty, you can stay in her room for the time being. ”
"Sister, what about your sister?" Hearing that Song Xiaopeng also had a younger sister, Luo Sui hadn't seen him all night, and noticed that Song Xiaopeng's face was a little abnormal, so he asked weakly, "Your sister, she won't mind, right?"
"If you want to live, you can live, and if you don't live, you can ...... Let's go!"
"Such a fierce ...... Brother Xiaopeng, I, I'm going to rest!" glanced at Song Xiaopeng aggrievedly, Luo Sui wanted to say something, but didn't say it, and walked towards Mo Xiaoyu's room with a vain complexion, she felt that she needed to rest, otherwise she wouldn't be able to hold on.
Looking at Luo Sui, who turned around, his steps were a little heavy and staggering, Song Xiaopeng frowned, but still asked, "Do you need to treat your wound?"
"Barely holding on. Luo Sui turned his head and felt warm in his heart.
"If you can't hold it, just say it, go out immediately, or I will die in my house, and I will lose a lot, maybe I will have to waste a coffin. Song Xiaopeng said.
"Ahh......h
"Nope!"
"This ......" Luo Sui looked at the sky speechlessly, but unfortunately saw that the night was full of darkness.
"Go to bed early, I'll go up to the mountains tomorrow morning to hunt and pick some for you." ”
"Oh, okay, thanks, then I'm going to rest!"
"No thanks! It's not free, when you're well, make your own money and pay me back!"
"I, okay, got it!" The stingy man, Luo Sui gritted his teeth and chose to leave quietly, not daring to say anything more, for fear that Song Xiaopeng would say something earth-shattering again, and he would be angry to death without being hurt to death.
At the same time, I kept comforting myself in my heart, I couldn't stand this anger, how could I think about revenge?
......
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Night.
Somewhat dim.
Song Xiaopeng stayed awake, chopping wood with a woodcutter on the pillow, and only after touching it did he feel steady.
Whew!
I don't know when, Song Xiaopeng was confused, but he heard a strange sound outside, which sounded like the wind, but after listening carefully, he felt that something was wrong.
Regarding the night of his burial, Song Xiaopeng also heard about it, but there was a terrible sound hovering in the village that night, which made people panic, and Grandma Wang, the goddess, was crazy.
Sou!
Song Xiaopeng turned over and sat up.
Hold the woodcutter tightly in your hand.
When you come to the hall, you will light the tung oil lamp.
Song Xiaopeng was a little hesitant to go out and have a look.
"Brother Xiaopeng, why are there still people in your village who are playing pranks?" Luo Sui also heard the sound outside, at this moment, the wound was not so painful, got up and came to the hall, looked at the nervous Song Xiaopeng, and asked, "Is this the vulgarity of your village?"
"Prank?" Song Xiaopeng was slightly stunned, his heart was very bottomless, he also heard about the demons and monsters, and subconsciously asked, "Isn't this the cry of a ghost?"
"Flutter! hiss!" Luo Sui didn't hold back, touched the wound, and grinned in pain, he didn't expect Song Xiaopeng to say that this was a ghost, and couldn't help laughing, just looking at the latter's dark face, he hurriedly endured the pain, and explained, "Of course not, you listen carefully, this sound is a simulation of the cry of a bird, if I wasn't seriously injured, I would definitely go out to expose this person, the horror of the big night is really disturbing the rest!"
Seeing her so convinced, Song Xiaopeng was skeptical, but his brows were furrowed.
The people of the village are mischievous?
No one should be so bored.
However, if Grandma Wang, the goddess, didn't go crazy, he would think that Luo Sui's words made some sense, but now that people are crazy, no one has any reason to do this!
"You can't be cowardly, right?" Looking at Song Xiaopeng standing in place with a woodcutter tightly in his hand, Luo Sui still remembered that he was so angry with him, so he quipped.
"If you don't speak, you'll die!" Song Xiaopeng grimaced.
"Brother Xiaopeng, I'm just kidding, why are you so fierce! People don't mean to say that you are cowardly. ”
"Alright, don't be here, you go rest first, I'll go out and have a look." ”
"Do you dare to go?"
"I can ...... But a practitioner, what don't you dare to go!" When Song Xiaopeng heard this, he was also shocked, and his heart was a little swollen, and he was a cultivator anyway.
"Lian Jiazi, no wonder Brother Xiao Peng fell into the water during the day. Luo Sui was a little surprised, a trace of joy flashed on his face, he had a plan, and hurriedly said, "That's great, since that's the case, let's go out and have a look!"
As he spoke, he picked up Song Xiaopeng and walked outside.
Looking at Luo Sui, who was tugging at the corner of his clothes, Song Xiaopeng was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, and followed her outside.
The two groped their way out the door.
Whew!
The sound in the night is more pronounced.
Pushing open the courtyard door, Luo Sui couldn't help but approach Song Xiaopeng.
Song Xiaopeng moved to the side with some disgust.
In the dark.
Luo Sui endured the pain, his little face was puffed up, and he moved a little towards Song Xiaopeng's side.
Song Xiaopeng frowned, a little displeased, and said in a low voice: "Didn't you say that you weren't scared just now? ”
"But everyone is afraid. ”
"You used to be a cultivator, so you would be afraid?" Song Xiaopeng lowered his voice and was speechless.
"In the dark, in the face of the unknown, who is not afraid! Not to mention that she is still a girl!"
"You win, let's go!" Thinking of his past experience of fearing the dark, Song Xiaopeng didn't say anything to her.
"Hmph!" In the dark night, with the dim and faint light, Luo Sui looked at Song Xiaopeng's vague face that looked into the distance, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he hummed quietly, but his hand was tightened.
At the same time, I can't help but think of a sentence: men chase women across the mountain, women chase men across the veil!