In the mountains of Gyeongnam County, a mountain city, between the two peaks, a waterfall flows straight down, and the sound of water is murmuring.

Under the waterfall, the water mist on the surface of the acre of large pond is steaming.

In the inaccessible mountains, next to the waterhole, several red brick houses were built. The house is very simple, built with only one floor, brick and til, and the windows are inlaid with frosted glass.

It's the middle of winter, and the mountain tops in the distance are covered with snow. Next to this pool, there is a mist and a very warm appearance.

Xiao Fan was still dressed in a snow-white Tang suit, sitting next to a big stone by the waterhole, breathing in luck. His face was still pale, but there was a faint hint of blood, and his skin was shiny, no longer white.

Xin Lin breathed a sigh of relief on another rock, a set of swordsmanship was about to converge, and the extremely thin and extremely thin soft sword shone with a cold glow under the winter sun. The black and shiny black hair is flying in the wind, and it looks more and more beautiful like jade, and the style is graceful.

Yan Donglou sat on the edge of the pond fishing, like a rock, motionless. Heilin lay lazily beside him, as if he was looking forward to it. The original snow-white hair, sometimes a little black, very mixed and impure. A few months have passed, Yan Donglou's fishing skills have gone to the next level, and after a while, he caught a snowy whitebait, and Heilin, who was lazy and didn't want to move a moment ago, suddenly jumped up, grabbed the fat whitebait in his mouth, and ate it with relish.

There is another tall and thin man, with black hair flying, standing next to the waterhole, stunned, with a wooden expression, it is Yan Xilou, the descendant of the five thunder palms known as "magic fishing".

Looking closely, Yan Xilou's eyes seemed to be slightly different from a few months ago. A little bit of brilliance.

It's not someone who gets along with him every day, so naturally he can't see it.

Aunt Nine was carrying a bucket of clothes. Get out of the red brick house and walk towards the waterhole. these months. Aunt Jiu insisted on taking the traditional Chinese medicine prescribed to her by Xiao Fan, her body was very good, her steps were steady, she was carrying a large bucket of clothes, she didn't feel any hardship, and her face was very ruddy.

Xin Lin put away the soft sword, jumped off the rock, and said with a smile: "Aunt Jiu, I'll help you." ”

Xiao Fan and Xin Lin came to Gyeongnam to live in seclusion. It's been more than two months, and it's approaching the Spring Festival. Xin Lin is very accustomed to this kind of secluded life, since she was sensible, she has grown up in the Qimiao Palace, receiving the most rigorous training, and studying the various stunt inheritances of the Qimiao Palace. In addition to traveling in the rivers and lakes, most of the time, I live an isolated life. After following Xiao Fan, the view of stopping water is not a lively place.

Of course. Xin Lin also goes online.

As a young girl in the new era, Xin Lin can't really be isolated from the world. As the old saying goes: Xiucai doesn't go out and knows everything in the world. This sentence is very suitable for Xiao Fan and Xin Lin.

In the past two months, Xiao Fan's health has improved slightly. Xin Lin's mood gradually improved.

As long as Xiao Fan's injuries can heal as soon as possible, no matter how big the catastrophe is, Xin Lin is confident that he can withstand it.

A lot of the time. Xin Lin even forgot her identity - the contemporary saint of Qimiao Palace, the first heir of the next generation of palace masters!

Everything about the Seven Wonders. It seems to have gradually disappeared and was gradually replaced by Xiao Fan.

The girl's soft heart. It's easy to be filled with a beloved man!

"No, no, Miss Xin, you practice your sword, I can do these rough jobs. I'm in good health now......"

Aunt Jiu said in a loud voice, laughing.

For her current life, Aunt Nine is more satisfied than anyone else.

At the beginning, Deng Tongtian built a few red brick houses in this valley, and invited Aunt Jiu's family and Xiao Fan Xinlin to move here, but Aunt Nine was naturally unhappy. The home in Xizhai, although it is also very simple, Aunt Jiu has lived there for decades and has long been accustomed to everything in the village.

Relocation to the land.

This is especially true for the elderly.

For no reason, what are you going to do when you move to the mountains?

On weekdays, there is not even a person who talks and nags.

Deng Tongtian's words made Aunt Jiu change her mind.

Mr. Xiao can cure the illness in the West Building!

Deng Tongtian said this, and Aunt Jiu immediately agreed to move. As long as the "madness" in Yanxi Building can be cured, don't let Aunt Jiu move home, even if she is allowed to go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, she will not frown.

Mr. Xiao is indeed a good man with ability.

Aunt Jiu is convinced of this. Her own problems, for more than ten years, have seen Western medicine and Chinese medicine, but it is not good, but it is getting worse and worse, and Mr. Xiao has cured it with a prescription. I heard Mr. Xiao say that his disease was still infected by Yanxi Building. Since his own illness and the illness of the West Building are the same root cause, then if Mr. Xiao can cure himself, he will definitely be able to cure the West Building.

More than two months have passed, and in the eyes of outsiders, Yan Xilou is still a "madman". But in the eyes of Aunt Jiu, her son's illness has improved greatly, his appetite is much better than before, he has more meat on his body, and he is gradually getting stronger.

Mr. Xiao even talked to Xilou every day, and although Xilou didn't answer a word, he didn't leave, and listened to him quietly.

Mr. Xiao clearly told Aunt Jiu that the illness in the West Building could be cured, but it would take some time.

Aunt Nine fully understood.

Xilou has been sick for ten years, and even if he is a god, he can't get him back to normal all at once. With Mr. Xiao's words, Aunt Nine is full of hope for the future.

There is nothing else to do except do some housework every day and get some meals for everyone.

All living expenses are borne by Mr. Siu. Daily necessities, Deng Tongtian sent them every few days. Yan Donglou fishes and feeds the cat every day, and of course, the fish for people to eat is also very sufficient. There are a lot of whitebait in this pool, and all kinds of fish in the nearby rivers and streams can't escape Yan Donglou's fishing hook. Yandonglou also opened up the wasteland next to the house and planted a few pieces of vegetables.

Even Yan Xilou occasionally makes a move.

However, Yan Xilou doesn't use a fishing rod for fishing, he uses a long bamboo gun, sharpened it, and he never gets empty-handed. A few days ago, I even found a big baby fish weighing dozens of catties, and several people had a full meal.

Xin Lin would occasionally chat and talk with Aunt Jiu. Miss Xin, who is cold and indifferent to everyone, only when she talks to Aunt Jiu, she smiles from time to time. Although Xin Lin said some strange things about shijie outside. Aunt Nine may not be able to understand, but Aunt Nine just likes to talk to Xin Lin.

This girl is so good-looking. It looks better when you laugh.

Aunt Jiu was even thinking that if Donglou could marry her such a good-looking daughter-in-law. I don't know how beautiful it is. Of course, Aunt Jiu also knew that this was unrealistic. In these ten miles and eight towns, there is no girl who can catch up with Miss Xin's good looks.

But Aunt Jiu can completely lower her standards, as long as Donglou can marry a daughter-in-law, don't care if it's good or not. Aunt Nine wants to hug her grandson.

But the child in the East Building is also strong, and he must wait for his eldest brother's illness to be cured before considering marrying a daughter-in-law.

Speaking of which, I don't blame Yan Donglou, just the current situation of the Yan family, one poor and two white, and there is a "crazy" big brother. Whose daughter is willing to marry into her family?

As long as the illness in the West Building can be cured, everything will be fine.

Aunt Nine firmly believes this.

"Miss Xin, what do you want to eat at noon today? Shall we make braised pork? I think Mr. Xiao loves food. ”

Aunt Jiu said, glancing at Xiao Fan, who was sitting motionless on the rock.

Mr. Xiao is also a strange person, he sits like this all day long, and he doesn't see him doing anything else. According to Donglou, Mr. Xiao was practicing. Aunt Nine really doesn't understand.

What kind of exercises can you practice if you sit like this?

Donglou said that Mr. Xiao was a master, in layman's terms. It's a great trick!

Whether it's a powerful style, Aunt Jiu doesn't understand, but Mr. Xiao likes to eat meat, which is true.

One more point. Aunt Nine was also secretly strange.

Mr. Xiao and Miss Xin are obviously two people, and they both live in the same house, but they are always quiet at night. Aunt Jiu didn't hear the slightest sound.

Could it be that these two people sleep together and don't do anything?

They're so young again!

But that's it. Aunt Jiu will never ask, and she will not bring out the slightest bit on her face.

"Okay. Let's make braised pork. ”

Xin Lin smiled and nodded, a flash of worry flashing in her eyes.

The better Xiao Fan's appetite is, the more it proves that his realm is far from recovering. As early as a few years ago, Xiao Fan basically only ate vegetarian food, and only after consuming a large amount of true yuan would he eat some turtle meat or something to replenish his vitality.

Now that the appetite is great, and the braised pork is full of oil, it seems that it will take a long time to fully restore the previous realm.

Fortunately, there was not much industrial pollution in the depths of this mountain, and the vitality of heaven and earth was extremely pure and abundant, which was of great benefit to Xiao Fan's recovery of strength. At the beginning, Xin Lin proposed to go to the main altar of Qimiao Palace to recuperate. Xiao Fan finally chose to come to the Gyeongnam Mountains.

Far from the world, almost isolated, surrounded by mountains and inaccessible, it is indeed a good place to heal, and it is not easy for enemies to track it down.

Xin Lin only hopes that this kind of quiet day will not be disturbed. After Xiao Fan's injury gradually recovers, there is no need to worry about anything. As for the punishment of heaven and the Red Dust Tribulation, Xin Lin didn't care much about it. These things are too mysterious for Xin Lin.

Everything is Xiao Fan.

However, in this world, things are often unsatisfactory seven or eight times out of ten.

Xin Lin wanted to be clean, but a guest came to the door.

Aunt Jiu smiled and twisted the bucket and went to the edge of the pool. Most of the water in this pool gushes out of the dark river between the mountainsides, and the temperature is constant throughout the season, and it does not feel cold in the middle of winter.

It's an idyllic scene.

At this moment, the smile on Xin Lin's face disappeared and turned around suddenly.

I saw that on the mountain road, four big men were slowly walking over.

The first one, about 30 years old, had short hair, a dark complexion, and a clump of red on his cheeks, which was a "plateau red" that lived in the plateau area all year round because of the lack of oxygen. He is tall and thin, with long arms and steady and powerful steps.

And the three big men behind him, like him, had dark faces, red cheeks, and the same calm and powerful steps.

"Snowy Sword King?"

Xin Lin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she said indifferently.

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