With Su Panrong's questioning, all the members of the Bamboo Flower Gang were stunned and looked down at the buns in the cage.

Some of those soldiers were stunned when they looked at the half-eaten buns in their hands, and some of them had stalks in their throats, and they didn't swallow them, and they didn't swallow them.

The dwarf girl raised her head and looked at Su Panrong, who was taller than her even if she was just sitting there, very sluggish and dazed, as if Su Panrong asked her a question like a book from heaven, and she didn't understand it at all.

Looking at her super innocent appearance, Su Panrong began to wonder if she had made a mistake.

At the same time, Mrs. Cao also took a bun, frowned and looked at it, and then looked at the dwarf girl coldly.

The dwarf girl smiled suddenly: "Madam, what are you talking about?" In a peaceful and prosperous era, in broad daylight, where did the human meat buns come from? Turning around: "Grandma, did you say?" ”

"That's it, that's it, Qingping and prosperous, Lang Lang Qiankun, where did the human meat buns come from, this is my own old cattle." The old woman said inside, "Little girl, are you ~~ serving the rest of last night to the guests, are you scolded?" Don't give a guest a change yet? ”

Xiaomeng thought to herself...... Why do you say "again"?

"Oh!" The dwarf girl answered softly, ran over and brought all the buns in the cage, and brought out a few new cages.

The soldiers were all stunned...... Are the buns they eat filled with beef or human flesh?

Mrs. Cao looked at the dwarf girl coldly, but the dwarf girl stood there grinning.

Su Panrong was also staring at the dwarf girl, trying to see something.

At this moment, a voice as cold as iron suddenly remembered: "Cut me four taels of beef and a few steamed buns." ”

Everyone turned their heads suddenly, and saw a big man, who was already approaching the store at some point, or because everyone was looking at the dwarf girl just now, so that no one noticed his appearance before he made a sound.

This big man is wearing a rough shirt and carrying an iron sword on his back, and he seems to be a Jianghu guest, but the real Jianghu guest is actually rarely carrying a sword on his back, and he who will carry a sword on his back is often a son and brother of some generals and famous families.

The big man is very big, in this cold weather, he is wearing almost short-sleeved cloth clothes, and his arm muscles are knotted, and he knows that he is a master of horizontal training at a glance.

Because those soldiers didn't dare to sit with Mrs. Shuaichen, those people in the Bamboo Flower Gang were also like those soldiers, two places around, and the tables were two empty. The big man with the sword on his back chose one casually and sat down, and the dwarf girl grinned, brought a plate of beef, and a plate of steamed buns came up.

Then, everyone was looking at the plate of buns.

The big man ignored everyone's gaze and grabbed the bun, and at this moment, with a snort, the old woman in the store rushed out like the wind, and the speed was terrifying, which was completely incommensurate with her old dragon clock.

The old woman took the plate of buns and rushed to the store, scolding as she rushed: "Little girl, don't you want to live anymore?" Give someone the leftover buns from last night? Don't look at who people are, and don't know when they watch people get off the plate? Alas, grandma really taught you in vain. ”

The dwarf girl looked at the big man with the sword on her back a little stupid.

Su Panrong looked at the big man and exhaled slowly: "Wugang Thunder Sword!" ”

Mrs. Cao was also slightly moved...... "Wugang Thunder Sword" He Chi, a famous first-class master in the area of Longyan Lake, really came here?

Those Bamboo Flower Gang were secretly vigilant, and the soldiers brought by Mrs. Cao looked at each other, but they were not from the rivers and lakes, and they didn't know much about the "Wugang Thunder Sword", even so, above the rivers and lakes, the masters were like clouds, but they also knew that the so-called "rivers and lakes", most of the time, with them, these people were like two worlds, if it wasn't for Mrs. Shuaichen, they didn't want to break in at all.

Xiaomeng whispered: "Brother, isn't this person very powerful?" She felt that Mrs. Cao and Su Panrong looked very powerful, but they seemed to have a lot of scruples about this person, and it seemed that this person was even more powerful than them.

Ning Jiang thought about it and found that he had never heard of the nickname "Wugang Thunder Sword", it seemed that at least he was not a grandmaster-level figure, he was estimated to be among the first-class, and for ordinary Jianghu characters, it was also very powerful.

Xiaomeng was very nervous, the first person she met in the rivers and lakes was the "overlord" Dai Ba who met on the mountain, at that time Dai Ba was just a knife, and she was forced to repel her, so in her opinion, all the people in the rivers and lakes are so powerful, at this moment, what "Wugang Thunder Sword", "Full Sleeve Bamboo Flower", "Peach Blossom Snake Scorpion" all seem to be famous masters in the rivers and lakes, and it is likely to be as powerful as the "Tyrant Knife".

This made her feel timid.

And, you see...... They all have nicknames.

I don't even have a nickname, but I can't get a sword and be knocked away by them.

Ning Jiang supported his cheek with one hand and knocked on the table with the other, thinking in his heart: "My sister is going to kill someone sooner or later, why don't you start with this 'Wugang Thunder Sword'?" ”

Having said that, it seems that I have to give my sister a nice nickname first, lest after she becomes famous, other good people will preemptively help her get a messy nickname, and she can't change it...... Why don't you just pick a poem number for her?

The "Wugang Thunder Sword", "Bamboo Flower with Full Sleeves", and "Peach Blossom Snake and Scorpion" appeared together in this kind of wilderness village, and the old woman and the "little girl" who opened the shop were also mysterious, plus the fog of unknown origin behind the mountain that even he almost lost, it seems that something must happen here.

Despite this, Ning Jiang didn't have much interest in what happened here.

This is the rivers and lakes, there are always a lot of messy things, nothing to do with themselves, hanging high.

Seeing my sister pick up the buns, she didn't eat it, she didn't eat it, and it didn't seem that she had no appetite. He simply got up and left with his sister. Mrs. Cao didn't care about them anymore, and Su Panrong looked at each other coldly, and from time to time, she looked at the "Wugang Thunder Sword", the eccentric dwarf girl, and the old woman who coughed from time to time.

Xiaomeng got on the horse, Ning Jiang sat behind his sister, hugged her little waist, and galloped forward, and after a while, the deserted village was left behind by them.

Before you know it, the sky is already dark, the cold is coming, the crescent moon hangs alone in the night sky, and you can barely see a few stars.

More than an hour later, came to the outside of the county, the result of the county gate has been closed, can not enter, I wanted to find a village to spend the night, just saw a Taoist temple on the mountainside outside the city, so I led the horse to the mountain. Came to the mountain gate, knocked on the door, and after a while, an old Taoist opened the door, and Ning Jiang arched his hand, explaining the meaning of the night.

Like this temple and temple, originally had the function of a hotel, the old Tao brought them in, Ningjiang entered the hall, saw that this temple worshiped the Emperor Zhenwu, so donated incense money and oil and water money. The old man hurriedly woke up his mother-in-law, fried two plates of side dishes for the brother and sister, and helped them lead the horses to the backyard to feed the night grass.

At this time, the brother and sister were indeed hungry, so they ate in the side hall, and after washing with hot water, the woman took them to the west chamber and said: "The house in the east chamber has been used by other guests, and there is only this one in the west chamber. "This brother and sister give a lot of money, and they are all dressed in Ayaluo, obviously the daughter of the son in the big family, this was originally a small county town, this Taoist temple has always been not prosperous, it is rare to meet a rich young lady, she naturally has to do a lot of dedication.

Ning Jiang looked and saw that although there was only one room, there were two beds, and the mother-in-law had already divided the whole house into two halves with a curtain, so she nodded, thought about it, and said, "Excuse me, my brother and sister passed by the southwest in the afternoon, and saw that the people in the village had been emptied, what happened?" ”

The woman shrank and said in a low voice: "Don't hide it from the guests, the village is haunted, many people have died in the past two years, and the arresters in the city can't find out the reason. I heard that in that place, there will be ghosts hitting the wall during the day, and some people will be haunted by ghosts, and they will not be able to get out for a few days, and they will be starved to death. ”

Ning Jiang said: "That's it! "Didn't ask anything more.

After the mother-in-law left, Ning Jiang's brother and sister each occupied half of the room, and the corners of the walls on both sides lit this candle flame, Ning Jiang turned his head to look, under the candlelight car, his sister's shadow shook on the other side of the curtain, and soon, she crossed her knees on the bed on the other side of the curtain, and began the indispensable practice of qi and soul every night.

Ning Jiang himself also sat on the bed and further refined his spirit.

At this moment, his golden spirit has been cultivated to the extreme, and he simply put everything aside and is here, scattering the golden spirit. The body is the furnace, and the soul is the fire, burning in his body. Like this, constantly tumbling and tumbling, the golden spirit continued to sublimate, as if it had been ignited by the fire of his life.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a false fire in his eyes.

He has already cultivated into a "fire soul"!

At each stage of refining the soul, there is a qualitative leap forward, and the cultivation of the golden spirit is just a process of starting from scratch, and practicing the fire soul means that some spells can be used.

In fact, the Wuzhu of Xiling, as well as some Taoist priests, have been able to perform witchcraft and spells through this method, but they have mastered some skills of refining the soul by mistake, and can borrow the power of the soul to cast spells, but they know it but do not know why, at best, they have only entered the stage of "art", and have not reached the level of "Tao".

He looked at the candle in the corner, and a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and the candle flame shook slightly, and then went out.

This bit of power, of course, is nothing, for martial arts masters, it is just a matter of pointing the wind, but Ning Jiang just looked at it, and without doing anything, he had already extinguished the fire, in a sense, this already belonged to the scope of "evil arts".

Immediately after, Ning Jiang used the Separation Technique, the fire soul flew out of the body, and he looked down at himself.

At this time, if there were other people here, it would naturally not be able to see his soul, but in his own eyes, his soul was like a flame, with mysterious fluidity.

He walked through the curtain and looked at his sister on the wooden bed on the other side, the younger sister at this moment, sitting on the wooden bed with auspicious wishes, there was a sword beside her, the sword and her soul formed a wonderful resonance, in Ning Jiang's eyes, her whole person was exuding a mysterious golden light, this golden light, in the eyes of others is also invisible.

Jin Qi is a killing qi, and it actually has a natural harmony with the way of the sword. However, Ning Jiang himself was actually studying Xiling Miao Wu's soul control technique in his previous life, and in various attempts, he accidentally practiced Jin Lu.

In Xiling, Miao Wu, who uses the head-lowering technique, can manipulate the soul of the deceased through the way of sacrifice and refinement, and carry out various murder secret methods, Ning Jiang has worked hard to study this head-lowering technique, wanting to bring his sister back to life, but later found that it is impossible to bring the dead back to life, but it is a bypass, thinking that since this secret method can be used to strengthen the soul and evil ghosts to drive, can it also be used on himself?

So, he began to make attempts that none of the Miao witches dared to make...... After refining his soul, he finally embarked on an extraordinary path after going through an unknown amount of pain and suffering, which also became the basis of his "soul refining".

At that time, he was groping in the dark by himself, and naturally took many detours, and even almost caused his soul to fall apart.

But now, what he taught his sister through the "Xuanji Sword Dance" was a condensed and perfectly fit his sister's physique, and basically there was no harm in the soul and body dual cultivation exercises.

Based on it, my sister practiced sword intent with swordsmanship, refined her soul with sword intent, and finally succeeded in cultivating the "golden spirit".

The firelight shone on her sister's delicate face, her red and tender face, delicate in the firelight, her lips were slightly closed, her eyelashes moved slightly, and the pleated skirt was under the slender waist, and the flowers spread out like a beautiful bud.

After looking at his sister for a while, Ning Jiang's fire spirit floated out of the house.

Frost began to blow outside, the weather was cold, if it was under normal circumstances, even if he practiced Jinluo, in such a wind and frost, without the protection of the body, he would soon be blown away, but at this moment, he who had already practiced the "fire soul", he had no such worries, and he was floating in the wind and frost like this.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound on the wall in the distance, and the fire spirit drifted past, only to see someone crossing the wall and falling to the ground.

This person is slender and long, this is not surprising, what is really strange is that his face and skin are frighteningly white in the night, it is a strange and inexplicable white, so that even Ning Jiang was startled, thinking that he had really met a ghost?

The man looked around, silently swept towards the east chamber, and tapped lightly by the window. The window opened, and he ghostly entered through the window.

Since this person wants to knock on the window, it is naturally not a ghost, but his skin is so white that it does look weird.

Ning Jiang's fire soul drilled into the east chamber, and saw that there was a thin man in the room, and the thin man said, "Boss." ”

The pale-skinned man said, "Third child, what's the situation?" ”

The thin man said: "The fourth sister and the little sister came with news from there, 'Wugang Thunder Sword' He Chi, 'Full Sleeve Bamboo Flower' Su Panrong, and 'Peach Blossom Snake Scorpion' Cao Ertao arrived at the deserted village outside Luo Jieling before dark, in addition, there was a pair of brothers and sisters who stayed there for a while, after dark, someone stayed in the west chamber of this real martial arts, it was just a pair of young men and women, although the girl was carrying a sword, but it seemed that she was just a novice, it seemed that they were indeed just passing by the foot of Luo Jie Mountain unintentionally. However, after they left, two more people arrived in the deserted village, namely Yihedao and Nandu Shenweng...... It seems that they are all coming for the Skyfall Streamer. ”

In the dark, Ning Jiang's heart moved slightly...... It turned out to be a "skyfall streamer"?