Shuiyue Village is very small, and the little things that are trivial can be known to everyone in less than a day.

After Gong Weijie was taken away by the 'immortals', every time the boy went out and met his neighbors, he would receive a congratulations.

"Brother Hai, congratulations, Xiaojie is promising, and you and Sister Xiaoyun can enjoy peace of mind in the future. ”

"Uncle Dahai, when will Brother Xiao Jie come back next time?"

"Uncle ...... the Sea"

Every time he heard the villagers mention this, the boy always responded with a smile.

However, no one knows, but there is not much joy in his heart, but more worry.

What makes him even more unacceptable is that since Gong Weijie left, Luo Xiaoyun's health has deteriorated, and the smile on her face has decreased a lot, she stays in the house almost all day, and she will not go out once last month.

She knew in her heart that it was a great thing for Gong Weijie to go with the 'immortals', and she should be happy, but whenever it was quiet in the dead of night, she still couldn't help but worry.

A child who is brought up in one hand is not biological, but better than biological.

The young man can understand her mood and try his best to make her happy every day, but sometimes he is exhausted, no matter how hard he works, Luo Xiaoyun's body is still worse day by day.

Finally, in the seventh year, I couldn't support it anymore and couldn't afford to get sick.

The boy brought someone from the village who knew how to medicine to come and see it, and the conclusion he came to was only four words.

There is no way to return to heaven!

Luo Xiaoyun is like a candle in the wind, she has come to the end of her life, and she may be extinguished at any time.

The last relatives also fell ill, and the young man felt uncomfortable, but there was no way to change it, so he could only stay in front of the bed for a moment to take care of her, wanting to accompany her to the last journey.

On this day, Luo Xiaoyun was lying on the bed, her face was wistful, although she didn't say anything, but the young man knew, she thought of Gong Weijie again, every time she thought of that child, she had this look on her face.

"Sister Yun, if you hold on, I will let Xiaojie come back to see you. ”

Gritting his teeth, the young man asked Erhuzi's daughter-in-law to take care of him, and he went to the Houshan Martial Arts Hall.

He hadn't seen those two immortals, and only the hall owner Jiang Rulong might know his whereabouts.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

"Uncle Dahai, I really don't know, I picked them up on the mountain back then, and after I rescued them, I learned that they were immortals, how dare I ask more, they didn't mention it to me. ”

Jiang Rulong shook his head and said, he really wanted to help the young man, but he had the heart but was powerless.

"From which direction did you leave?"

"North, Uncle Dahai, there is a sentence I don't know whether to say or not, our Shuiyue Village is south of the sea, it is already the southernmost place, although we know their direction, but the whole world is to the north of us, can you find the whole world? Aunt Yun can't hold on, Uncle Dahai, give up, accompany Aunt Yun more." ”

These words can be regarded as putting his heart in his heart, and completely erasing the young man's rising thoughts.

Yes, there is no goal, no direction, and I don't even know the names of those two people, and it is difficult to find someone.

He can have enough patience to find it, but Luo Xiaoyun's current state, no one knows if he can hold on until tomorrow after today.

No time!

Lost home, the heavy pace has already spoken for itself.

Luo Xiaoyun couldn't see it, but she could hear it.

Lifted a breath slightly, hoarsely comforted.

"The sea, forget it, Xiao, Jie has his own way, I have already seen it, there is no need to toss. ”

I don't believe in the comforting words.

The young man thanked Erhuzi's daughter-in-law, squatted on the side of the bed and held Luo Xiaoyun's dry hand, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Only now do I know that this is how it feels to cry without tears.

"The sea, you know, I didn't care if I could see things before, but these days, it has suddenly changed, I find that I have one of my biggest regrets, until the day I die, I don't know what my father looks like, what you look like, what Xiaojie looks like. ”

"The sea, you are so good, so good that I feel a little unreal, when my father asked me to marry you, I also want to marry you, but I know, you are not from our world, I don't want to be a drag on you, I can spend my life with you, even if I have no name, I am very content. ”

Luo Xiaoyun spoke very slowly and hard, and the young man listened silently.

He knows all of this.

Trembling and taking a deep breath, it was better to clench her hand than to say a thousand words.

Gong Weijie couldn't find it, and the boy gave up, staying by Luo Xiaoyun's side every day, listening to her slowly tell about her experiences over the years.

Warm and full of pathos.

The boy thought that this was the end of his last days, but one night, something unexpected happened.

Xiaobo, who has been out for more than seven years, is back!

After getting the news, the boy rushed to Xiaobo's house as soon as possible.

From a distance, I heard bursts of crying in my ears, and when I walked in, Xiaobo was lying on the ground covered in blood, with a bloody mouth on his neck.

The boy himself didn't notice it, and the blood gradually rose in his eyes, and he looked a little terrifying.

With a bad premonition in his heart, the young man walked into someone else's door for the first time and found a rusty firewood knife in Xiaobo's stove.

Carrying a stool out, the young man sat down in front of the grinding stone, dipped some water, and sharpened his knife.

"Xiaobo, tell Uncle Dahai, what happened, who hurt you, and where did Xiaojie go?"

The young man's voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a kind of magic, and a group of villagers fell silent in their ears, and consciously made a way so that Xiaobo lying on the ground could see him.

There was silence in the courtyard, only the sound of the young man sharpening his knife echoed, crisper and louder.

His lowered eyes were already covered with blood, as if something was about to awaken.

It took a long time for Xiaobo to slowly reply.

"Seven years ago, the immortals who took me and Brother Jie away were fake, they only had Lingxuan, Lingxuan Realm cultivation, from Nanyuan Jiang, Jiang's family, from Shuiyue Village all the way to the north, eighteen days away. ”

"At first, although Brother Jie and I were not welcomed, the Jiang family also spoke, counted, and handed over the method of cultivation to us, but, just half a month ago, Brother Jie and I discovered a secret of the Jiang family, so they, they, they, chose to kill, kill ......"

Before he could say it clearly, Xiaobo coughed up blood, couldn't support it anymore, and lost his breath of life while trembling slightly.

The cry sounded instantly, and no one expected that the fortune that they once thought was a disaster.

The sonorous sound of sharpening the knife suddenly stopped, and a rusty firewood knife was sharpened by the young man for a short while.

"Kill people?"

After helping Xiaobo finish the last few words, the boy got up and walked over.

"I'll avenge this revenge!"

As soon as a few words came out, the small courtyard fell silent again.

The villagers wanted to persuade him, even if it was not a real immortal, and it was not something that ordinary people like them could hold grudges against, and rash action would only lead to his life in vain.

But before the words could be spoken, he saw the young man's pale red eyes, and all the belly troubles were stuck in his throat.

The teenagers at this moment made them feel very strange and terrifying, not as gentle as before, and some only had infiltrating killing intent.

No one dared to speak to stop him, so he could only watch him pin the firewood knife to his waist and walk out of the small courtyard step by step.

The young man's heart was full of anger, but he had not completely lost his mind.

Go home first, and ask Erhu's daughter-in-law to help take care of Luo Xiaoyun, so that he can leave with confidence.

"Sister Yun, I have news from Xiaojie, can you hold on a little longer, I will bring him back to see you. ”

Luo Xiaoyun was a little excited, but her body had reached her limit, and now it was difficult to even speak.

"Sister Yun, don't get excited, just listen to me, Xiaobo came back just now and was injured, he told me that Xiaojie was in some trouble outside. ”

"You don't have to worry, I'll help him solve it, those are not real immortals, they are invincible to ordinary people, but you know, I'm not an ordinary person, they're not as good as me, you just need to wait with peace of mind, I will definitely bring Xiaojie back." ”

A white lie is very good, but Luo Xiaoyun is not stupid, on the contrary, she is quite smart.

Therefore, the teenager can only tell half-truths and half-truths.

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Luo Xiaoyun slowly quieted down, although she was still a little excited, but it was much better than just now.

As the boy said, she knew that the boy was not an ordinary person.

Whether it is the ageless face or the bloodstained robe back then, it all shows this.

These are only known to outsiders, and Luo Xiaoyun knows more than others.

The boy was extremely fast, and in less than a tea day, he could run four or five laps around the village.

He had a lot of strength, and he was able to hold up a dozen buckets of sea fish with one hand, and he could also make her sit on the other arm without any pressure.

No matter what he learns, whether it is fishing, cooking and embroidering, if the boy has divine help, others can only do it in a year, and he can complete it in a few days.

Others, the ability to heal themselves, the deafness and the sight of these miraculous things are even more numerous.

Everything shows that he is not mortal.

Therefore, hearing that the boy said that he was going to help Gong Weijie, Luo Xiaoyun believed that he could do it.

Trust in him begins with the heart and ends with dry bones.

After appeasing Luo Xiaoyun, the young man did not delay any longer, the sky was full of stars above his head, and he walked all the way north in the night.

The pace is getting faster and faster, and at the same time, he is calculating in his mind how long it will take with Gong Weijie and Xiaobo's footsteps for eighteen days.

His mind was spinning rapidly, but the boy was surprised to find that he didn't feel any discomfort when he thought about two things at the same time.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and there seems to be the sound of wind echoing under my feet.

For so many years, the teenager only knew that he was very fast, but he never knew where the limit was.

All he knows is that it can be faster!!

Push your speed to the limit like a ghost.

Before the sky was completely bright, the boy slowly slowed down.

Because, in his calculations, Gong Weijie and Xiaobo can only reach this distance at most in eighteen days.

Eighteen days in one night, such a speed was unheard of, even if he knew that he was a monster, he still felt amazing when he came to this conclusion.

But at this moment, instead of thinking about these chores, he still needs to find a goal.

Xiaobo only mentioned the Jiang family before he died, but he didn't say where the Jiang family was, which added a lot of difficulty to him.

Fortunately, the young man has learned people, and he believes that as long as he works hard, he will definitely get what he wants in a few days.

It was also from this day that there was such a strange person in the small border town of Nanyuan.

He was not very old, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with straw sandals on his feet, and a shiny firewood knife pinned to his waist.

Obviously, he didn't have any aura of cultivation, but even if the cultivator looked at him, he would be drenched in cold sweat.

The boy didn't care what others thought of him, and he ran from city to city all day long.

Seeing the six roads and listening to the eight directions, as long as you hear the news or words related to the Jiang family, you can always set off a wave.

It took three days, and there was a lot of trouble in the oolong, but the Jiang family he wanted to find still had no trace.

On the fourth day, the boy was still like this.

As he rode through the town, he suddenly noticed the conversation of several young men.

"Hurry up, let's go, the Wanbaolou auction is about to start, and it is only once in half a month, so you can't miss it. ”

"You are in a hurry to send money, although Wanbaolou can buy anything as long as you have money, but with our little wealth, what can we buy?"

"It's good to have a long experience, this auction Wanbaolou only attaches great importance to it, I heard that more than a dozen powerhouses of the Earth Xuan Realm have been specially transferred to guard it, and there must be good things. ”

“......”

A few people said a lot, but there were only a few words that the teenager cared about the most.

Wanbaolou, as long as you have money, you can buy anything.

That's not included, news!

glanced at the empty hands, and there was nothing on his body.

It is impossible to go through the regular channels, and the young man can't help but touch the firewood knife on his waist.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally gritted my teeth and made up my mind.

He didn't know how strong the Earth Xuan Realm powerhouses in these populations were, and they might never return, but he didn't have a choice.

Gong Weijie's life and death are uncertain, Luo Xiaoyun is still lying in bed, and he may die at any time.

Therefore, it is necessary to find the Jiang family as quickly as possible!

If he fails, at least he will do his best, and he will have a clear conscience when he sees their mother and son under Huangquan.

With a decision in his heart, the boy immediately followed a few people.

"Wanbaolou, I hope it won't disappoint me!"

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