The pure white firelight illuminated Huang Mengyao's delicate face even paler.

Ning Qianqiu looked at the haggard Huang Mengyao and sighed lightly in his heart. This was the first time he had seen this woman since returning to the town.

"Mr. Ning......" Huang Mengyao lowered her head and looked at the ground, like a child who had done something wrong, and in her watery eyes, she couldn't tell whether it was guilt or grievance.

"That day, Meng Yao was gullible and wrong, and blamed Mr. ......" she said softly with a trembling voice.

She bravely opened her mouth, and the following words gradually became fluent: "After Meng Yao woke up, I thought that Mr. would never come back, but this matter has been hidden in my heart, and I dare not tell the truth to anyone. Now that Mr. has returned to the town regardless of his previous suspicions and tried his best to help us, Meng Yao felt even more uncomfortable when she thought of the events of that day...... Please forgive me, sir!"

Huang Mengyao's body weakened, fell to her knees, and sobbed incessantly.

The mayor of the town also knelt down tremblingly on the side, crying: "Mr. Ning, the little girl is young and ignorant, and it was the surnamed Yuan who drugged her that day, causing her to be delirious, and she blamed Mr. wrongly, and asked Mr. to forgive the little girl!"

Yesterday, Huang Mengyao finally mentioned the truth of that day to her father, and after hearing it, the mayor was not only remorseful, but also afraid!

If Guo'er hadn't come back from Ning Qianqiu, the whole town would have been pushed to a dead end by his father and daughter!

Ning Qianqiu looked at the father and daughter kneeling on the ground, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Now looking at Huang Mengyao's haggard appearance, Ning Qianqiu's original resentment towards her has also dissipated.

All kinds of mistakes that day, after all, she can't be blamed, think about it, she must have suffered a lot these days, very sad.

All the people also gathered around, their eyes swirling on Ning Qianqiu and the father and daughter, and they wanted to plead with them, but they didn't dare to speak.

In the flame hunting, I only heard Ning Qianqiu sigh: "Get up." ”

There was a quick response next to him, and he immediately went up to pull up the mayor's father and daughter, and comforted: "Mayor of the town, it's not just you, it's all of us who blame Mr. Ning." Now Mr. Ning has a lot of them, so don't worry about us horses!"

The crowd chimed in.

There were even a few people who took out an allegro on the spot, and in the crackling sound, they sang praises to Ning Qianqiu.

Someone started up, the atmosphere in the field eased a lot, although today is to bid farewell to the dead, but it is also the day of the rebirth of the town, everyone pulled Ning Qianqiu back to the town, slaughtered pigs and sheep, and celebrated, until late at night, Ning Qianqiu was able to get out.

The night is as cool as water, and the spring is cold.

The people of the whole town made a fuss for a day, they were all tired, and they went to sleep, and this reborn town ushered in the first peaceful night.

on the streets.

Ning Qianqiu took Guo'er's little hand and sent her home.

"Big brother, can I also study medicine in the future?" asked Guo'er, who was dark and bright in the moonlight, with a glint of expectation.

Ning Qianqiu said: "Of course, but when you grow up, you may not want to study medicine." ”

Guo'er pouted, shook her head and said, "If you don't want to learn in the future, you won't learn!"

Ning Qianqiu couldn't help laughing.

This girl is so likable.

Sending Guo'er to the gate of the courtyard, Ning Qianqiu gently pushed open the courtyard door and said, "Go in." ”

Guo'er jumped into the yard, and suddenly found that Ning Qianqiu hadn't followed, she turned back suddenly: "Big brother, you ......"

Her voice stopped.

The gate of the yard was empty.

Guo'er bit her lip, jumped out of the yard, looked around, where was Ning Qianqiu's figure?

On the ground, there is a booklet compiled by jade pages, and on the cover is written the four big characters of "Basic Pharmacopoeia".

Guo'er picked up the jade book, how could she recognize the words on it, and only hugged the jade book tightly in her arms, looking extremely lost.

"Big brother, goodbye. ”

......

Around the corner of the street, in the shadows where the moonlight does not shine.

Ning Qianqiu quietly watched Guo'er return to the courtyard, closed the door, and came out.

"I'm sorry, Guo'er, I didn't say goodbye to you properly, I hope that the next time we see you, you will already be an excellent little doctor. ”

Ning Qianqiu took a deep breath of cold air, finally shook off the meaningless thoughts in his mind, turned around and strode away.

Along the Shun River.

Come to the swamp.

Suddenly, in the long whistle, the wind and clouds were agitated, and Ning Qianqiu was like a strong wind, rushing towards the depths of the imprint swamp.

Dark clouds converged and obscured the moonlight.

Ning Qianqiu sacrificed the Daxi sword, the sword was as bright as ink, and it slashed in all directions!

Overhead, in the depths of the dark clouds, there was a faint red light flickering......

A month passed quietly.

In the depths of the swamp, an unknown monster beast's lair.

Ning Qianqiu wore a green shirt, unkempt, and tied up her messy hair. Now his temperament has changed greatly, his shining starry eyes have a faint sharp color, his posture is straight, heroic and uninhibited, and his body is like a sheathed sword, and his edge is exposed!

Fingers, the fingertips are faintly windy, blowing across the cheeks, and the stubble falls off one after another.

"This sword intent, shaving is a good hand!" Ning Qianqiu couldn't help it.

In the past month, he has been in retreat and penance, in addition to consolidating his dual realm of the Yellow Spirit Realm, he has also painstakingly comprehended the powerful sword intent.

He could already communicate and resonate with the powerful sword intent, and after a retreat, his sword intent was much more condensed, and he couldn't see that he was a novice at all.

Later, he even thought that in this swamp, he was invincible!

If Yu Lianhua came again, as long as Ning Qianqiu didn't leave the swamp and manipulated the powerful sword intent, within three swords, he would definitely be able to kill the other party!

It's a pity that this trace of sword intent doesn't belong to him after all, and he can't take it away.

Being able to comprehend the fur is already a blessing.

After packing up everything, Ning Qianqiu strode out of the swamp.

His next destination, hundreds of miles away, was a great city called Frostmist City.

Even if this city is in the realm of a thousand lakes, it is also a famous name, and Ning Qianqiu has heard of it.

It is said that this city was not only built on the frost mist lake, which is the first of the ten famous scenic lakes, but also the customs in the city are extremely warlike, and it is a city with beautiful scenery and extreme martial arts.

Stop-and-go, food and drink, more than ten days.

On this day, Ning Qianqiu was strolling in the mountains and forests, estimating that Frost Mist City should be about to arrive, and then he heard a burst of shouting, and his voice seemed very anxious.

With a heartbeat, Ning Qianqiu burst out like lightning, passing through the dense forest, and the scene in the clearing in front of him came into view.

I saw that in the clearing, a group of caravans built a simple fortification with goods, resisting the siege of a large group of hungry wolves, blood flowed all over the ground, and there were several figures lying on the ground, life and death were unknown.

......

"Lao Liu, the left side is going to be unbearable!"

In the midst of the scuffle, someone said loudly, his voice hoarse and tired.

The middle-aged man named Lao Liu's face was extremely ugly, and he swung the big knife in his hand vigorously, forcing the hungry wolf that pounced back, and without waiting for a breath, he pounced to the left, and the knife shadow flashed, killing several hungry wolves in the blink of an eye.

But the hungry wolves in front of him came like a tide, going forward and backwards, and the wolf's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and they seemed to be fearless at all.

Lao Liu killed a few more wolves, and a sense of powerlessness gradually grew in his heart.

The cultivation of this group of hungry wolves is not high, but the number is extremely large, even if he has a heavy cultivation in the Yellow Spirit Realm, he is in danger of being consumed alive here!