It wasn't until late at night that Jing Chong couldn't finish holding back his moves, and he was dripping with joy, and he had a feeling of being otherworldly all over his body, and all the filth on his body was as if he had been completely taken off after this sweat.

Immediately afterwards, he took a bath in the clear water pool in front of him, and when he gradually sobered up, he came back to his senses, "It's it again, isn't it that this fantasy magic book has a role in relieving physical fatigue?"

Although such a surprise has been with him for three years, Jing Chong still feels particularly enjoyable every time he has a deep experience, but it's a pity that he doesn't know anything about the font on it, otherwise he has to figure out what it's all about.

Shaking his head helplessly, Jing Chong could only put it in his arms again, picked up the blood qi steel knife that was inserted on the ground by himself, and he strode towards the direction of the wooden house.

Early the next morning, when Jing Chong walked out of the firewood room, the clear breath on his body quickly attracted the attention of Nie Haiyuan beside him.

A pair of big eyes looked at him repeatedly, as if he was looking at a monster, "I said Xiao Hei, what did you kid do last night, it looks like he is alive and well, how did this injury recover so quickly?"

Facing Nie Haiyuan's gaze, Jing Chong didn't know how to explain it, so he simply attributed all the credit to Ji Xuehe, "This is all the credit of the old man, that needle prick, the eight veins of the Qi Jing have been dredged, why don't you try it too?"

"You mean that old man, I don't believe it, you shouldn't be ruined by him!" Looking at Jing Chong with the same questioning gaze, Nie Haiyuan could never spit out ivory from his mouth.

Glaring at the other party silently, Jing Chong didn't bother to compare with him, walked out of the wooden door alone and went to the vicinity of Qingshuitan again, and began his daily necessary fist and foot cultivation and fantasy.

It wasn't until midnight that he retracted his posture and returned to the wooden house.

During this period, Nie Haiyuan still slept without heart and lungs, but he disappeared Ji Xuehe and Ji Ya, and in desperation, Jing Chong had no choice but to fiddle with something with his hands and feet, and after eating, he returned to the vicinity of Qingshuitan to practice swordsmanship.

It doesn't stop all day long, which makes Nie Haiyuan see it in his eyes and envy it in his heart, but he will never be able to mention such diligence.

The dull life seems extraordinarily comfortable, and five days have passed in the blink of an eye.

These five days can really be regarded as the most relaxing moment in three years, so that Jing Chong completely forgot his troubles and devoted himself to self-tempering, and after these five days of cultivation, he gradually felt that his body had completely recovered to its peak state, and the backlash to his body when the malaria outbreak had long disappeared without a trace, and he was as if nothing had happened, calm and quiet.

It wasn't until noon that Jing Chong seemed to think of something, and hurriedly returned to the wooden house again.

As soon as he returned to the wooden house, Jing Chong was suddenly stunned, but the scene in front of him made him a little difficult to accept for a while.

The first thing that caught her eye was the beautiful girl Ji Ya who had disappeared for a few days, at this time she was no different from before, but if she had to say something different, that is, the outfit on her body was changed, the original pink yarn, and now it has been replaced by a tight-fitting cotton robe, the light gray robe seems to be a special type of clothing, even though the color is not very bright, but when worn on the body, it shows a concave and convex figure, and it looks extraordinarily heroic, and I don't know what's going on, every time I see her, Jing Chong's heart always beats involuntarily, and sometimes I am inexplicably crazy, whenever I realize this feeling, he will try his best to restrain himself from looking away.

Standing listlessly behind Ji Ya was the huge figure Nie Haiyuan, because there was no suitable clothes for him to choose from, so he was still wearing the previous linen clothes, but under Ji Xuehe's deliberate dress, he straightened out the messy hair on his head, and at this time, on the top of the head, he fiddled straight and straightened out two horn-sized ties, and wrapped them with red ropes, at first glance, he really looked like a weak-crowned boy.

It's just a pity that this boy is a bit different, not to mention the horizontal flesh on his face, and even the face has a long scar, which looks a little funny and a little crazy.

Of course, seeing him, Jing Chong would not be afraid, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face, "I said fat, don't say it, you look like a scholar!"

Jing Chong strode forward, and the money came, but before anyone arrived, the ridiculous words had already reached his ears, and he immediately alarmed Ji Xuehe behind Nie Haiyuan and Ji Ya in front of him.

"This kid, where are you running? Come here quickly, I'll give you a twist too!" At this time, Ji Xuehe was more like an old lady who pulled the matchmaker's line, holding a red-headed rope in her hand, and a rough big hand flew up and down, and it really appeared, as soon as she saw this shelf, Jing Chong's heart suddenly lit up, and the trace of ridicule that was born just now disappeared.

"Hehe, Xiao Hei, you can't escape this time, Lao Tzu is a fat girl now, you kid will become a black girl when you tie it up, hahaha!" Before he could act, Nie Haiyuan's ridicule came from his ears, and in an instant, even Ji Xuehe and Ji Ya were completely amused by these words.

"Where is there such an ugly girl as you? Follow me to attract attention!" Finally, Ji Ya still couldn't bear it, and counted a sentence angrily, and as soon as this statement came out, Jing Chong's face became even more red.

"Why are you still like a big girl in a sedan chair? This is for you to learn art, not for you to go on a blind date, sacrifice some appearance characteristics, how can you stand the test, in order to stand out from the crowd!" "I have to say that this Ji Xuehe's brainwashing kung fu is very strong, and at the moment when he and Jing Chong are in the head, he can still live a series of big truths, but Jing Chong is a reasonable person, and he was quickly convinced by the other party, and he was admired by the other party.

"Okay, you're done!" Soon, as soon as the eardrums moved, Jing Chong heard Ji Xuehe's voice again, and in an instant he felt a flutter above his head, and it was obvious that this shape was the same as Nie Haiyuan.

"Okay, yes, it really looks like a black girl, it's better for the two of us brothers to call the black girl fat girl, and it's safe to enter the inner village!"

Nie Haiyuan's words of "praise" kept coming from his ears, but he could only meet Jing Chong's disdainful eyes, and he was too lazy to talk to him, but Jing Chong could only turn around and look at Ji Xuehe and bow slightly.

"Old man, your great kindness will never be forgotten in this life, and when Jing Chong's blood revenge is avenged, he will definitely come back to pay a good visit to your old man!"

As he spoke, Jing Chong picked up his clothes and knelt on the ground, knocking his head three times in a row, before standing up.

"Well, the kid is also affectionate and righteous, and it is not in vain that the old man is busy with you, but you don't have to wait for the revenge to be avenged, after entering the inner village, once you are free, you can come back to see my old man, after all, Ya'er is gone, the old man is really lonely!"

Ji Xuehe spoke, but looked at Ji Ya, with unconcealable pity and reluctance, but there was inevitably endless loneliness and loneliness in his words.

Such a performance is very easy to make people sad, but it can't help but make Jing Chong's mind whirl back to the second grandfather when Li Jiatuo was at the beginning, the second grandfather is also old, living alone for so many years, although he has the identity of an elder in the village, but anyone can see the sadness in his heart, the loneliness of having no children and no daughter is something that others can't understand, no wonder he will be so desperate to cherish himself, which is not only a blood relationship, but more a person is too lonely.

As soon as he thought of this, Jing Chong felt that his nose was sour, and tears were rolling in his eyes, and unconsciously reminded him of the dusty past.

"Okay, don't get tired of it, let's go, remember to come back and see my old man when you have time!" Ji Xuehe also felt Jing Chong's low mood, so his eyes suddenly straightened, and he waved his robe with his hand, and then urged.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'll come back to see you whenever I have time!" Ji Ya was obviously used to this kind of parting, and she was particularly neat when she spoke.

"Old man, don't be sentimental, you are easy to get old!" Nie Haiyuan is always heartless, and he speaks more openly, and before he says anything, he immediately attracts a lot of disdainful eyes.

"No one treats you like a dumb person!"