When Zhang Ping's things were turned over for the first time, to be precise, when Zhang Ping found out that his things had been turned over, he was suspicious of Shui Miao at first, because Shui Miao had just come in, and he suddenly moved into a small fishing village, which was very similar to Cao Long. After all, the relationship between Zhang Ping and Shui Miao was not deep at that time, of course, they would rather doubt Shui Miao than Cao Long, which is why acquaintances are good at committing crimes.

But when Zhang Ping saw Jin Xiangyu, he dispelled this thought, he recognized Jin Xiangyu, that is, Ning Qingqiu, as for how he met, Zhang Ping really didn't want to think about it. But Ning Qingqiu didn't recognize him anymore, of course, the last time they met, it had been a long, long time.

Zhang Ping is sloppy and sloppy on weekdays, often does not take a bath for several days, and is not so particular about eating, drinking, and sleeping. He would often stare at the night sky, sometimes all night. After going to Huaicheng, I didn't sleep for a few days and nights, and my mental state at this time was extremely poor. But his eyes, always sparkling, seemed to be never tireless.

"Not good. There was panic in his eyes, and he said in a very stern tone, "You go back to the village at once, take all the villagers with you, and wherever you go, you can just don't stay in this village anymore." ”

Although Erdanzi didn't quite understand the cause and effect, the master, who had always been a fool, suddenly became stern, which still made goosebumps stand up all over his body, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, Master, but, will they listen to me?"

Zhang Ping was stunned, yes, let a group of people who have lived here for generations suddenly leave for no reason, and if they were themselves, they would not be willing. But Zhang Ping didn't have time to explain, and even if he did, they wouldn't listen, so it was better to resign himself to fate. Zhang Ping took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and a tear flowed from the corner of his eye: "Then let them be, the world is turbulent, and under the nest, there are eggs." ”

Zhang Ping was not ambiguous, and immediately returned to Feiyunmen, and after some inquiry, he probably knew that Cao Long was heading towards the mountain. Before leaving, he didn't forget to let them run away, but the remaining disciples felt that the master must be drunk again. A trace of loss flashed in Zhang Ping's heart, but he didn't explain too much, but ran straight to the mountain.

Besides, Shui Miao was sent out and rolled down the hillside, and if it weren't for the fact that there were no big rocks on the path that rolled down, they might have been stoned to death. Even so, the roll down the hillside broke two of his ribs, and even worse, he fell into the river at the bottom of the mountain and fainted.

The river was more than one person high, and the unconscious Shui Miao fell to the bottom of the river, and let out a breath in his mouth, and the bubbles floated towards Shui Miao and exploded.

"Am I dead?" Shui Miao couldn't control his body, he didn't understand where his depths were, but he could feel the water element around him. But this water element cannot be part of the power of one's body. People will not die immediately in the case of lack of oxygen, the body will activate the most basic self-protection, as long as you do not move, there is no large amount of water choking on the mouth and nose, it will not die immediately, but will be in a very subtle state of near-death.

Between life and death, it is quite wonderful, life begins in blood, and then leaves from blood, like a circle, a reincarnation. In a near-death state, is it life or death?

"It's water, water. He could squint a crack and see the sparkling surface of the river, the fish swimming in the water, and the water of the small fishing village always maintained a constant temperature in both winter and summer, so this is the most suitable place for the survival of fish, hence the name of the small fishing village. But he didn't feel the slightest warmth, nor the slightest cold. He only felt that he was fluttering, as if his soul was about to burst out of his body.

Voices flashed in his mind, very familiar, very warm voices:

"Jing Chengyu is wonderful, and it is a wonderful word in this generation. The one who was born first was called Shui Miao, and the one who was born later was called Ka Miao. ”

"How did you choose such an ugly name. ”

Ka Miao, Ka Miao, his sister, had to be separated from her in order to keep her alive. Where is she now? She went to the temple, so is her life now as fine as in the palace? Do you have any trustworthy friends around you?

"I beg my husband to save my wife and a pair of children. This is a man's voice, Shui Miao remembers, this is the voice of his father Ke Huaiyu, in his impression, Ke Huaiyu is a brave, decisive, and strong person, but for the sake of his wife and children, he does not hesitate to lower his noble head.

"Shui Miao, Ka Miao, Mother, I am destined to lose sight of you. A kind voice entered Shui Miao's mind, and I don't know why, when Shui Miao heard this voice, she was in a particularly quiet mood. It was ten months of pregnancy, from a small embryo to a real person, and it was in this woman's womb that he sprouted, grows, and was born.

Yes, at that time, I was like this, in the seemingly boundless amniotic fluid, breathing the oxygen given by my mother, little by little, little by little, I became a man who stood up to the sky. In his mind, there were many, many people flashed, Zhao Xinyue's hoarse shouts when he gave birth to their brother and sister, the expectation when parting, every mother hopes that her children can grow up peacefully, not seeking to be rich and noble, but only to be old for a hundred years; Ke Huaiyu's parting on the eve of the war, the reluctance in his eyes, and the expectation in his words, he always looks like a king in the world, but behind it, he is very anxious, afraid that he will not be able to educate their brothers and sisters, afraid that he will not be able to give their brothers and sisters the happiness they want, and afraid that one day, he will no longer be able to protect their brothers and sisters, so Ke Huaiyu hopes that Shui Miao can grow up and be able to protect himself and his sister Ka MiaoBefore Granny Jin died, she couldn't die with peace of mind, she knew very well how cruel this world was, how much she hoped that she could protect Shui Miao in her lifetime, she really regarded Shui Miao as her own grandson, how reluctant she was!

"I'm going to live. Shui Miao's fingers moved slightly, he tried hard to regain control of his body, he was not dead yet, he still had a glimmer of hope to live, "I can't die, I still have a lot of things to do, and they are waiting for me." ”

Ning Qingqiu's back when he left was deeply recalled in Shui Miao's mind.

Is it cumbersome?

No, he's not.

Shui Miao suddenly opened his eyes, and a force drilled into his body, and the two ribs he had broken were slowly healing. This is a miracle, even if it is a medical immortal of Baicao Mountain, it will take at least a month to connect the broken bones of others, and it will take a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, which is already the strongest medical skill.

But he only took a few breaths.

When the wizard first came into contact with witchcraft, he already knew very well that it was difficult to absorb the power of nature based on his own conditions, just like the water magic practiced water magic, but it did not mean that soaking in water could absorb the water element. This is just like an ordinary person's iron deficiency, it does not mean that soaking in iron bumps or simply swallowing iron can absorb iron, and the power that can really be absorbed by the human body is very meager. The natural ore is different, it can be completely absorbed and transformed by the human body, and then make breakthroughs again and again, plus pills and some special treasures, it is not for nothing that the family is thick and hard to pile up into a big witch in the morning dream dew realm.

But in this barren mountain village, it is already a miracle that Shui Miao can cultivate her realm to the aura of Amaterasu simply by absorbing the elements in the natural world.

When Zhang Ping rushed up the mountain through the river, Shui Miao had been washed out by the current one or two hundred meters away, so Zhang Ping did not find Shui Miao, but rushed directly to the hillside.

Cao Long knocked Shui Miao down the hill, and he didn't check whether Shui Miao died or not, for him, it didn't matter if Shui Miao died or not. He stared at Qi Shulan coldly, and suddenly felt a strong murderous aura sweeping over, and a bleak smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's coming. ”