Ouyang Jian still allowed Liu Xing to stay in Lin Hou's Mansion for a few more days to accompany his family, and it would take half a year to return to the mountains before he could come out.

After Liu Xing accompanied his family for a few days, he went to Zuixian Lou to buy two jars of aged osmanthus brew, and the half a year in the Lin Mansion was not as expensive as before, Liu Xing still had a few taels of silver in his pocket, carefully selected a few snacks and dishes, and handed the silver to the shopkeeper, he spontaneously felt a sense of boldness, after all, it was the first time to buy something so generously.

On the way back to the Lin Mansion, he turned around and went to the gleaning alley, wanting to see what the old house was burned into, and by the way, to see if the few books that had made him spare his hands were still there, he remembered to put them under a raised wooden board at the head of the bed, so that it was convenient for him to stay in bed and read, after all, there were no decent tables and chairs at home.

And when he saw the pile of broken wood and the only blackened wall in front of him, there was no hope in his heart, but he still walked in, after all, he had lived under this roof for ten years, and the old house raised people, and his emotions were still there.

At this time, it was dusk, the old house was drying in the west, there was no wall in the west, the house had never been so bright, a pile of scorched black wood, a piece of metal, shining, Liu Xing was curious, picked it up and looked at it, the charcoal was flying, and he couldn't help but smile stupidly, it was grandma's old cigarette gun, Liu Xing patted the soil, put it in his arms, looked around, there was really something to take, and he went home. Smelling the aroma of the wine emitted by the two jars of osmanthus brewing in his hand, Liu Xing's mood was extremely comfortable.

He remembered that when he was training in Zhuhai, Ouyang Jian was talking about how good this wine was all day long, and his mouth was soft and mellow, and his fingers were around his heart. So when he bought it back, returned to the Lin Mansion, and sent it to Ouyang Yu, the old man who was over the age of sixtieth was so happy that he was like a child, and pulled Liu Xing to drink happily. I thought that this old man loved to drink so much, and the amount of alcohol must be very good, but he didn't know that he fell asleep after less than three glasses.

Looking at Ouyang Ji, who was lying on the table and snoring, Liu Xing's face twitched:

"Old man, are you kidding me? ”

There was no way, Liu Xing carried Ouyang Yu to the bed, laid out the quilt, cleaned up the tables and chairs, closed the door and left.

After returning to the guest garden, after saying goodbye to my sister and grandmother, I went into the mountain alone. In the past few days of rest, he felt more and more strange things on his body, especially obviously, his body was hot and unbearable, and the strength in his body seemed to have accumulated to a critical point.

In the afternoon, Liu Xing came to the back mountain alone, and now he felt that the blood in his whole body was burning, and he wanted to find a breakthrough to vent.

And all this treacherousness, Liu Xing felt that it could be caused by cultivation.

Liu Xing ran wildly in the forest, feeling that the changes in the objects in front of him were a little slower than before, and he wondered if his cultivation was not advancing but retreating? But the next hunting was more handy than before, and the Wind Shadow Horned Antelope, which was difficult to catch up with before, was able to run side by side this time, so that the Wind Shadow Horned Antelope looked at him like a ghost, and Liu Xing couldn't help but cheer loudly......

At this time, Liu Xing was floating on his back on the small lake of Qingzhu Peak, the breeze was coming slowly, and his heart was extremely smooth.

"Goo..."

There was a stomach roar, and the feeling of fasting began to strike, and Liu Xing was hungry again.

"What the hell is alive?" I was depressed.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, with a slight smell of meat, and Liu Xing's mouth was full of relish.

What is so fragrant, it feels delicious, Liu Xing turned over a carp and swam in the direction where the aroma came from.

When I went ashore, the fragrance became even stronger, wafting from the depths of the forest.

Zeshui domestic water-based aura is unusually rich, water nourishes all things, and then raises a lot of grass and trees spirit animals, Tianhu Mountain Range covers an unusually vast area, among which the world's rare flowers and trees, birds and beasts are very rich in the Tianhu Mountain Range, and Linhou Mansion is located at the southern end of Tianhu Mountain Range, and Ruifeng City Tianhou Mansion in the north of the mountain range, the Shining Sun City Wanghou Mansion in the east, and the Qihou Mansion in Mosha City in the west become a four-cornered trend. Under unwritten rules, each occupies a certain boundary of the resources of the Tianhu Mountains.

At this moment, Liu Xing is walking quickly towards the depths of the forest with the aroma of hooking his appetite, at noon, the scorching sun is in the sky, the shadows of the trees in the forest are mottled, Liu Xing walked by, and there was a faint beast roar from the invisible dark depths of the forest, as if he was afraid, hidden but not spoken. Liu Xing couldn't hear it at the moment, the fasting feeling in his brain was crazy, his mouth was so hungry that his stomach was acidic, his teeth began to chatter, and his consciousness was a little confused.

He stops and goes, constantly identifying directions.

Unconsciously, Liu Xing came to the boundary of Nancheng and walked out of the grass one person high, and his eyes suddenly opened up. On the large meadow, the trunk of a tree that can only be hugged by dozens of people, a towering tree, towering into the sky, like a giant sword breaking through the sky.

Under closer inspection, the red fruits are like grape beads, each fruit is as clear and transparent as jade, and there is a wisp of fire at its core, glowing with a red light that is different from ordinary flames.

The fragrance that aroused Liu Xing's appetite was emanated by this fruit.

Looking at the delicate fruit, Liu Xing's eyebrows and green tendons bulged, beating for a while, smelling the spiritual fragrance that kept wafting, Liu Xing had only one desire in his mind, eat!

Liu Xing walked quickly to the bottom of the tree, climbed the trunk with his hands and feet, sat on a branch, and picked some fruits that he could reach at will, his mouth was sweet, the juice was rich, such as warm into the stomach, the abdomen was slightly hot, the more he ate, the more hungry he became, Liu Xing didn't care about chewing and taste, and swallowed directly.

The bright red juice overflowed from the corners of his mouth and flowed down his neck to Liu Xing's body, and he didn't notice that the juice flowing on his body slowly seeped into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like a dry earth, sucking the rain nectar, even the juice sticking to the clothes was sucked up, and the coarse linen clothes dyed red by the juice returned to its original appearance.

...

Just when Liu Xing was eating and forgetting himself, he was in Ouyang Ji's room in Lin Hou Mansion.

The snoring sound was deafening, and Ouyang Yu on the bed looked very sleeping, unaware that above his throat, ten inches away, there was a short sword hanging, all gray, without light and light, like a dead thing.

The short sword buzzed, ready to be called, and the incense burner and cigarette in the room went straight up, and the trajectory did not change in the slightest, because the air flow in this room was taken by the murderous intent overflowing from the figure standing next to the bed.

This state lasted for half a pillar of incense, the short sword seemed to be impatient, from a slight tremor to a swaying voice, the pupils of a pair of eyes beside the bed reflected this scene, silent for a long time, and the short sword did not dare to assert himself, although the enemy saw each other, his eyes were extremely red.

After a long time, the snoring was still there, only a sigh sounded slowly, the murderous aura was restrained, and the cigarette was curling.

The dagger flew back unwillingly, and the door creaked and closed gently.

Ouyang Jian on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, full of anger, the spiritual power in his body surged, suppressing the Red Flame Sword that had been almost out of his body, and the same angry Red Flame Sword, the flame power released was almost burning Ouyang Ji's internal organs, Ouyang Ji felt its anger and grief, how could he not, how dare he believe the previous scene, his heart was like a needle prick.