When the jade lion coughed up blood foam slightly, the two came to a deep and remote wide garden.

Stepping on the continuous bluestone slabs under their feet, the two walked in one horse.

Before noon, the smell of the sun is strong but not strong, shining in the flowers and trees, showing polygonal spots of light in the moist soil and grass, and the sparse shadows of the sunshade are unpredictable, dancing with the afternoon breeze!

Occasionally, you can see a few small animals, jumping, jumping, and playing...... When I see someone approaching, I am not afraid of life, and I still toss and turn energetically.

Beyond the woods and meadows, a babbling stream appeared across the garden, and in the middle of the stream, a single-plank bridge connected the two banks. On the grassy beach on this side of the stream, a woman with black hair and a green dress was pushing the old man on the wooden chair in front of her for a walk and chatting.

Although I didn't see anything rare, just enjoying such a quiet and peaceful natural scenery is already a taste of a small bridge and flowing water.

While reminiscing, he then glanced at it a second time, and only then did he see an ordinary wooden house in an inconspicuous corner in the middle of the night, which seemed to be the residence of a senior sister.

"This senior sister loves seclusion, and loves flowers and small animals, and she has always helped me take care of the jade lion!"

The girl surnamed Qian praised the senior sister in Yaoyao, and her hand was extremely distressed to comfort the white mane of her beloved horse, and her expression and movement made Ling Ye a little jealous.

As I continued walking, I finally approached a young and old couple by the stream.

"Hello mother-in-law. Hello Senior Sister Mei. ”

Taking advantage of the old man's smile looming and his mood looking good, Ling Ye greeted the wind and said hello, and at the same time, she unconsciously pulled Qian Duoduo, who was concerned about the white horse, so she also said.

The old man looked at the two of them and nodded.

"What's the matter with the jade lion? ”

The woman in light green clothes was the first to look at the white horse, and then frowned slightly, Lianbu took half a step forward, but then paused, the jade hand was still on the back of the chair, and the red lips were lightly opened and asked.

"Look at it, they're tormented today. ”

Ling Ye stepped forward quickly, and as he spoke, he tried to take control of the wooden chair that stretched out the wheels.

In the hesitation, Senior Sister Mei lowered her head and looked at the squinting old man, seeing that she had no objection, she immediately trotted over after handing over the handrail of the wheelchair, first looked at it and asked about it, and then hurriedly led the white horse towards the single-plank bridge not far behind, and Qian Duoduo, who had Ling Ye's permission, naturally followed.

The daylight was bright, and the old woman was dozing lazily, without the interest in speaking, and pushed it peacefully in the middle of the night.

Until the wheelchair met the wall and returned, the two girls who were leading the horses were already in the wooden house, as if the old man was still taking a nap spoke:

"But it's strange, I don't think your strength is a little stronger, but your heart is a lot cleaner. ”

"Don't be three days, besides, how many days have it been, and I have coincided with several tribulations and opportunities, and I went out of the palace that day......"

He replied, and the old man listened quietly.

Back and forth, the rising sun was very inopportune, and the walk had to end.

Ling Ye steadily lifted the wheelchair, stepped on the flowing water, and after crossing the small bridge, I don't know if the water level was high, or the wooden bridge was too low, and the soles of the shoes were faintly cold and wet. He didn't pay attention to it, pushing the wheelchair to pass the smoke curling, and the spicy, astringent, and special aroma of boiling Chinese medicine was mixed in the wafting place.

"No need to go," the old man frowned, the traces carved by the years on her withered face were even more mottled and deep, her eyes were deeply sunken, but a pair of eyes were bright and bright, "Carry me across the bridge." ”

"Huh?"

Ling Ye was stunned for a moment, didn't her mother-in-law like to smell the bitter smell of Chinese medicine and wanted to go back to her compound?

But after thinking about it, he lifted the wooden chair again and stepped over it neatly.

Just as he was about to continue to leave, a slightly hoarse voice came a second time:

"Again. ”

Ling Ye, who didn't hesitate and thought about the reason in his heart, had not put down his wheelchair at this time, and he crossed the single-plank bridge again.

"It's pretty steady, but what about the feet?"

The old man finally didn't say that.

"Naturally, my feet are wet. ”

Ling Ye is a matter of course.

"Why is it wet?"

The old man didn't seem to understand this common sense, and asked.

"Weight. ”

He replied without hesitation, and then under the calm and peaceful gaze of the old man, he was not very confident, "Huh?"

"Then who do you think can walk without getting wet?" she didn't say anything on the back of the wooden chair, and continued to ask as if embarrassed.

"At least three realms," he thought for a moment, and said with a sigh of relief, "You can easily release your spiritual power and isolate the soles of your shoes from the water." ”

"You can fly in all three realms, and you still need to do this?" the old man reprimanded.

I don't know...... came back to a foreign appearance similar to "the country lady guessed that the queen mother had a big meatloaf to eat at every meal", wiping her nose, and her voice weakened a lot in the middle of the night.

After pondering for a long time, he guessed:

"Those who are gifted and intelligent can also achieve spiritual power when they are placed in the second realm, right?"

With his experience of releasing spiritual power like a brutal force with his strong body and tenacious meridians, he believed that those who were more qualified than him would always be able to do it more easily.

"It's a good way. ”

Nodding his head undeniably, the dry face of the ravines bent into a terrifying smile, "According to your qualifications, can you do it?"

"It's barely okay to be released in an instant, but it's ...... to be fine and continuous"

didn't say any more, the other party could have seen through most of his skills at a glance. And the midnight when I guessed something was already full of joy in my heart.

"Don't be happy so early, I'm a wasted person, even when I wasn't abolished, I never learned those immortal skills. ”

As Ling Ye guessed, with the experience and methods of the old man, a teenager, even if his experience is a little complicated, it is extremely difficult for all his performances in the open and in the dark to escape her eyes.

But since the old man still showed some intentions, he liked it quite much, and he could be regarded as a good sight of the young man in front of him.

"Mother-in-law is a warrior?"

Suddenly, my mind couldn't help but recall the existence of the old man's residence, the old one, the appalling one!

"Oh, I think you saw the brush. The old man looked at the young man, and he was even more satisfied. Then, her already bright eyes suddenly condensed into a sharp sword, the sword intent was dazzling, and she muttered, "Those thieves ......"

Ling Ye asked, "Mother-in-law, are they all dead?"

"You don't have to worry about it. ”

After recovering, the old man said lightly, "It's almost, there are not a few dead left, but this is not something that you should care about." ”

"Hmm. "Not now.

The skill of winning people is like apprenticeship, the teacher is no different from the mother, and the guy who killed the old mother is naturally already an enemy who is not in the same world...... I don't think so, but Ling Ye won't really be stupid - is that an existence that can still be free under the revenge of the Empire?