Tapping to the branch at his feet, ignoring Xiao Ai's hand, he turned around and sat down firmly beside him.

Seeing that Hua Er didn't appreciate it, Xiao Ai smiled heartily and silently took back the hand hanging in the air.

threw the wine jar in his arms into Hua'er's arms again, and grinned at her, "Please."

Looking at the swaggering face in front of him, Hua Er raised his eyebrows slightly, and without saying anything, he took the wine jar in his arms and drank it in a big gulp.

In fact, she likes to drink more than tea, but since the birth of the little radish head, she has never touched wine.

Although she likes the artistic conception of tea, she loves the taste of wine even more. The spirits burn the heart, only feel happy, happy rivers and lakes, but so......

The mouth of the altar was slightly larger, and some of the wine in the altar was spilled on Hua Er's body, and there were already a little water stains on the placket, but Hua Er didn't pay attention to it.

After a moment, he stopped, laughed and said "happy", threw the wine jar back to Xiao Ai, and then held his head in his hands and pillowed the trunk, closed his eyes slightly, and said no more.

Seeing this, Xiao Ai couldn't help but smile happily, hugged the wine jar in his arms, and drank it from the place where Hua Er had just used without disgust. Jianghu people, informal.

After drinking, I also learned from Hua Er, leaning against the trunk of the tree. Because of the high terrain, you can see the whole picture of Lin'an County at a glance.

At this time, Hua Er opened his eyes slightly, glanced at the person next to him, looked at the side face of the person and his eyes flashed, then withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again.

Why...... The scene in front of her gave her an inexplicable feeling. Gently stroke the upper chest...... Here, there is a slight sting. They...... Have you seen it before?

"Today is my mother's death day," Xiao Ai looked at Lin'an County and said suddenly.

"Hmm" put his hand behind his head again, Hua Er closed his eyes, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and answered lazily.

"When I was young, I was hunted down and killed by enemies, and my mother died at the hands of those people in order to protect me......" Xiao Ai leaned on the trunk of the tree, his tone did not fluctuate at all, and his expression calmly told his past.

“…… Hmmm"

"I escaped, and I have been traveling north and south of the river, but until now I have not been able to take revenge."

“……”

Looking into the distance in the dark, a sneer hung on the corner of Xiao Ai's mouth, and he said softly, "It's not time yet......

When he turned his head again, he looked at Hua Er's eyes with a little more seriousness, and then smiled at her, "Thank you." Although the person next to him didn't speak, it was enough to be able to calm down and listen to him.

"Hmm"

Hearing this simple answer, Xiao Ai couldn't help but smile helplessly, this person is ......

Looking at the young man beside him, Xiao Ai's eyes were deep, this young man had a peculiar temperament. It's easy to let go of your guard and can't help but get closer. Telling him about his past so easily was actually surprising even to himself. Obviously, I haven't seen each other a few times......

The moonlight was very cool, and the mountains and forests made a rustling sound from time to time because of the wind blowing in the night, so that two or three birds in the mountains fled in panic.

“……”

Listening to the sound of even breathing in his ears, Xiao Ai turned his head and silenced, leaning against the trunk of the tree and quietly looking at the dark distance, looking thoughtful......

At night, the darkness is getting thicker......

At Jingfu Inn, the little man on the bed in the guest room was sleeping soundly, and suddenly the window that had just been closed quietly cracked a little crack, making a small sound......

The little radish head on the bed opened his eyes vigilantly, and his little hand was probing under the quilt, and the place where Hua Er had just slept was already cold, mother?

Lifting his body slightly, he looked out of the tent but vaguely saw that the window in the room was pried open, and a hand slowly stretched in, which looked a little hideous in the moonlight. It was too dark to see clearly, but the little radish head was vigilant and found that it could never be his mother's arm.

A trace of panic flashed on his little face, and then he remembered that his mother had told him in the past that he must calm down first in case of trouble, and remember not to mess with himself first.

He groped for something on his chest with his small hands, fixed his mind, held it tightly in his hand, and then quietly crawled down along the gap between the bed and the wall, hid under the bed, and looked at the shoes that had entered the room with bated breath.

When he saw the unfamiliar shoes clearly, the little radish head widened his eyes, endured his fear, and covered his mouth tightly.

The person who broke into the house listened attentively first, and after finding that there was no problem, Yin Wu's eyes stared at the bed, and his eyes flickered towards the bed.

The little radish head lying at the bottom of the bed looked at the shoes that were getting closer and closer, her pupils gradually dilated, and she kept begging her mother to come back soon......

Hua Er was leaning against the trunk of the tree at this time, closing his eyes and recuperating. Suddenly, she opened her eyes without warning, frowned, and reached out to touch her chest again, what happened just now?

Xiao Ai heard the movement next to her, turned her head, and saw her like this, and couldn't help but ask with a worried look, "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing his concerned look, Hua Er slowly put down the hand on his chest, raised his eyebrows, and calmly said "nothing", but he didn't close his eyes again, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and he had a bird's-eye view of one of the directions of Lin'an County.

Seeing that she was fine, Xiao Ai looked at her side face, handed her the wine jar again, and then smiled at her, "Then, let's continue?" ”......

In the guest room, the slightly rickety figure had already walked to the bed, stretched out a hand to pinch the corner of the mosquito net, and couldn't help but have a weird smile on the corner of his mouth. When he lifted the corner of the tent and stared at the slight undulations on the couch, he couldn't help but make a shuddering sound.

Looking at the slight ups and downs, he stretched out his hand and lifted the quilt suddenly, and the expression on his face suddenly stiffened, pillow! What about people? Unwillingly, he climbed onto the bed and touched the quilt.

The little turnip head under the bed, seizing this opportunity, immediately climbed out, and ran quickly in the direction of the window, which had been locked by the man who came in, and he couldn't reach the latch!

When the little radish head turned his head again, the man had already heard the movement, got down from the couch, stared at him coldly, and smiled ruefully, "What a clever boy"

Hearing this familiar voice, the little radish head widened his eyes in horror, the old man that day!

Before the mountain ghost could speak again, the little radish head had already rushed out of the door, and the mountain ghost saw this, grinning and showing yellow teeth, and smiled weirdly, and did not rush to catch him, but followed the kid slowly out of the door with the mentality of catching a cat and a mouse.

A few years ago, the war had caused most of his strength to be lost, and even his life was almost folded in the hands of that man, if it weren't for the fact that the man killed him and dirty his hands, he would not have survived. When he thought of that man, his eyes were full of hatred, but there was a subtle trace of fear hidden in the corners of his eyes. That person's strength is terrifying, it can't be human at all!

After that battle, his vitality was greatly injured, so in order to restore his previous skills, he traveled all over the country, and finally his hard work paid off, and he found a martial arts secret book called Blood Devouring Demon Gong in an ancient tomb in the Western Regions. That cheat can help him regain his old skills, and even take it to the next level!

But there are two extremely harsh conditions, one of which is the rare spirit grass that has been born, the Zhu, although he snatched it from the Sanqing Palace that day, but in the end he was taken back by them due to being outnumbered.

Second, the mountain ghost looked out the door, with a strange expression on his thin face......