Wen Qing suddenly panicked, and suddenly became in a hurry and became overwhelmed.

What's going on? What's wrong with me? Where is this?

Wen Qing's eyes lost his mind for a while, and he took a step forward in a panic, but he almost stepped on the air, and quickly stabilized his body and retreated.

Feeling the force coming from the soles of his feet, Wen Qing realized that he was still on this stake, but he couldn't see it anymore for some reason.

"Boy, what have you done to me?" Wen Qing looked around blankly and said angrily.

"I didn't do anything, I just made you blind for a while, and it will be fine in a while!"

Wen Qing was taken aback, hearing that the person was actually in front of his eyes.

"You've lost!" Shen Liang smiled faintly.

Wen Qing's mind turned, and he immediately smiled, "I didn't expect the little brother to be very powerful!"

"It's not awesome, you don't count! You just need to know that I can beat you!"

Shen Liang didn't eat his set, and he didn't care about his praise.

Wen Qing screamed in his heart, but on the surface, he still looked like an ancient well, and asked with a smile, "Am I really defeated?"

Shen Liang looked at him with an undeniable expression on his face, and chuckled, "Isn't it?"

"Huh!"

Wen Qing only felt that the white light in front of him slowly faded, and the familiar scene was vaguely reflected in his eyes again, and then slowly became clearer.

"Huh, who's coming behind you?"

Hearing this, Shen Liang subconsciously looked back. However, at this moment, Shen Liang's heart jumped, and he screamed badly!

Sure enough, Wen Qing sneered, flew up, and landed a foot on Shen Liang's chest.

Shen Liang's body was unstable for a while, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, clutching his somewhat stuffy chest, and his heart burned with anger.

"Boy! The strength is good, but it's just a shortcoming!"

Shen Liang looked around, but there was still a little figure, and he immediately couldn't help but shout angrily, "You scoundrel!

"I'm standing here, you have the ability to come to me!hahahaha!"

The sound came and went, sometimes left and sometimes right, and it was impossible to judge the direction of the sound source, and it could not be just from standing in one place.

Shen Liang naturally discovered this, and couldn't help but scold the scoundrel angrily!

"Shen Liang, don't worry about him, it's going to rain, let's go back!"

Hearing this, Shen Liang glanced back at the pretty woman standing not far away, and then looked up at the gloomy and yellow sky, and couldn't help sneering at the moment.

"Yes, let's go back to the village! Do whatever you want!" Shen Liang immediately jumped off the stake, for fear that Wen Qing would not hear it, and shouted loudly.

"Let's go!" Shen Liang's mood was so good that he couldn't help but walk a lot more briskly.

"Why do you have to get along with him?" Feng Yeling glanced at Shen Liang, who was at the same level as him, angrily, and was even more speechless in his heart.

Shen Liang snorted lightly and said, "I just can't get used to his scoundrel face!"

Feng Ye Ling shook his head speechlessly, and then disappeared into the forest with Shen Liang.

At that moment, a figure fell from the stake.

The breeze blew through the black hair on the man's forehead, revealing a pair of cold black eyes.

Wen Qing stared at the backs of Shen Liang and the others with a gloomy face, her fists clenched involuntarily, and she didn't know what she was thinking......

When Shen Liang and the others returned to the village chief's house, they were surprised to find that Wen Qing was actually one step ahead of them, and he was already sitting with the village chief, eating the game on the table.

Shen Liang and the Wind Leaf Spirit glanced at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes. When the two of them entered the house, the old village chief smiled and took care of them warmly and sat down at the table.

Shen Liang looked at Wen Qing, who was gobbling up, and couldn't help but sneer.

Wen Qing didn't seem to see Shen Liang and them, and still looked at the food on the table without squinting, looking extremely indifferent.

"Oh, old man, I thought the little brother and the girl had gone first, and I was wondering what to do with the two horses, and then you came back!"

Shen Liang moved his chopsticks and ate the food casually, smiling at the wrinkled old village chief when he heard the sound.

The old village chief looked up at the sky, and then smacked his lips and said, "It's going to rain soon, so you can stay in our village tonight!

"Village Chief, forget it! But the young master of a rich family, how can he get used to sleeping in our place?" Wen Qing immediately put down the bowl and said sarcastically.

The old village chief's face immediately changed slightly, and he scolded softly, "You bearded baby, how can you talk like this?"

Shen Liang glanced at him, then smiled at the village chief, "Then it's troublesome, the village chief!"

With that, Shen Liang took out a thumb-sized piece of gold from his arms and handed it to the old village chief.

These gold are still some entanglements that Nabatu gave to Shen Liang. However, for a young master of the Shen family, this money is only the size of a few numbers, and it is not much usable.

Seeing this, the old village chief hurriedly shirked and said, "Little brother, I can't accept your two golds." You've already given it at that time, and if I take it again, old man, I'm going to be damned!"

Speaking of this, Shen Liang was not easy to stuff, and slowly carried the gold back into his arms.

These two gold pieces are enough for the normal expenses of more than 300 people up and down the village for a year, but the village chief can actually resist the temptation of this money and shirk it without hesitation, which shows how kind and simple this villager is.

Shen Liang couldn't help but sigh with emotion in his heart at the moment.

Inside the house, Shen Liang chatted happily with the chatty village chief, and Feng Yeling just sat on the side and smiled gently. Of course, from time to time, the voice of the scoundrel sounded inappropriately.

There was laughter and laughter inside the house, but outside the house was a scene of stormy weather.

The sky became more and more gloomy, gray and cloudy, and the layers of black clouds seemed to be pressed by the mountains. The wind howled, and the yellow sand flew all over the sky. The trees in the forest swayed, their branches danced wildly, and the leaves rattled.

The villagers hurriedly shouted and took back the agricultural goods in their yards, and then the doors of the houses were closed and there was no sound. I just heard the whining of the wind.

After a while, black clouds rolled and rolled up in the sky. Then there was a burst of dripping sounds.

Raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky and fell on the soft soil, splashing a small patch of yellow sand. Then the rain grew heavier, and soon the ground was wet, and it was falling in a clatter.

This rain is a day!

The rain seemed to wash away the turbidity between heaven and earth, and the smoke and dust in the sky had gradually faded, and the sky was refreshing and clean.

Without the sun, night came quickly. Under the night sky, there was no bright moon and stars, but only the sound of the rain.

Under the arrangement of the old village chief, Shen Liang and the two lived in one room each.

The faint candle flame illuminated the dim room, the candle flame flickered and flickered, and the black shadow in the room also swayed, accompanied by the sound of rain outside the window, which seemed really a little seeping.

Shen Liang sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands were in a strange posture, his eyes were closed for a while, and the family heirloom Xuangong in his body was even more galloping. In this state, Shen Liang didn't know how many nights he had maintained.

There was silence in the village, and from a distance, I could see candles lit in every house, and sometimes a small whisper came from the door.

However, under such rain, there were many dark shadows gathered on the hill outside the village. With the help of an extremely faint light, the cold light that was clear and flickering was extremely conspicuous.