"What are you afraid of. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" An Xueruo didn't think much about it and immediately replied: "Let's have a good rest today." In fact, the Demon Cult and our decency don't fight when they meet. ”

She also slowly lay down next to Fan Tian, head to head with Fan Tian. Although the two were born and died, they were not a couple yet, so An Xueruo did not lean on Fan Tian's body like a couple.

However, she was not polite, picked up Fan Tian's left arm as a pillow and put it under her head.

The night breeze blows, the stars twinkle, and the grass gives off a faint fragrance. Everything was so beautiful.

Fan Tian laid an enchantment with one hand, so that the insects and beasts could not attack, so he also closed his eyes.

It's night, there's nothing to say.

The next day they walked for about an hour, and they saw a stream, and they were both very happy, because when they saw the stream, they thought that if they went down the river, they could see the small village.

I walked for another two hours.

Fan Tian saw the village from afar, the houses here were like houses, the village was in order, and the chickens and dogs smelled each other. There are two thousand-year-old trees at the entrance of the village, a few children are playing in the shade of the village intersection, and a few old people with childish faces gather together to smoke this dry tobacco by the small bridge.

"Excuse me, how far is it from Tianmu Mountain?" An Xueruo asked when she went up. At this time, An Xueruo put on a beggar costume again, and she was an official introductory disciple of the Donglin Sect, that is, a serious cultivator of eight hundred. Cultivators always have a sense of superiority to ordinary people, so the tone in which she spoke was quite rude.

But the old man ignored An Xueruo, but continued to smoke and spit smoke rings on his own. From their expressions, Fan Tian knew that they were blaming An Xueruo for treating them slowly.

Fan Tian took a step forward, saluted respectfully, and then said modestly: "Excuse me a few old people, we want to go to Tianmu Mountain, may I ask how far it is from here to Tianmu Mountain, and which way we are going." ”

The old man in the village saw that although Fan Tian was not very old, his face was pleasant, and his words were also polite.

An old man in his sixties took out the cigarette gun from his mouth, knocked it on the ground, and then said to Fan Tian: "Are you going to Tianmu Mountain, although it is not too far, there is some trouble." ”

Fan Tian frowned, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he asked puzzledly, "How is it troublesome?"

"Tianmu Mountain is in the south of our village, it belongs to the jurisdiction of Luohe City, although the distance is not very far, but across a big river and two high mountains, there is no way to go, this place is under the jurisdiction of Luocheng, to go to Tianmu Mountain has to go west to Yongcheng, and then bypass the mountains and forests to go, it is plain to go around a big circle, four times more distance. ”

"I see, thank you for showing us the way. Fan Tian said politely while giving a salute.

Now Fan Tian and An Xueruo both understand that this Changhe Village is not too far from this Tianmu Mountain, but it is a straight line distance. Flying from the sky is very fast. But to walk through, it's troublesome.

Fan Tian looked at An Xueruo beside him, blinked, and then said unhurriedly: "Let's go!"

An Xueruo pursed her lips, smiled slightly, then made a grimace and said, "Got it." ”

These villagers are honest and simple, and they are kind to others, and when they saw Fan Tian being beaten by this bow and arrow, and a little beggar, they thought that both of them were mortals.

The old man hurriedly beckoned Fan Tian and An Xueruo to stay, and at the same time spoke loudly: "Two, this place is located in the middle of the mountains in the middle of the countryside, and there is still some distance from Los Angeles, if the two of you don't dislike it, just stay for a day, tomorrow we have a car in the village to go to Los Angeles to hurry up, and we can give you a ride by the way." ”

"How is this going to be inconvenient for you. Fan Tian immediately smiled, he was a little surprised by the kindness and enthusiasm of the old man. An Xueruo couldn't help but smile. She was also very tired from walking in the past two days. But who made their flying swords break in the fight? Without the flying sword, the two of them could only walk.

"What's inconvenient, go, go to my house for a good meal today, and stay at my house at night." This old man was very kind and greeted Fan Tian loudly.

Fan Tian wanted to refuse, but An Xueruo pulled Fan Tian's hand. Girls are more curious, and they always know a little more about things in the world than men want to know. Fan Tian glanced at An Xueruo, and from her amber eyes, Fan Tian saw a hint of hope in An Xueruo's eyes, as if she was very interested in carrying goods into the city to catch the market, so he turned his head, looked at the old man, nodded and said: "That's the case, it's better for us to be respectful, thank you to this old man." ”

After saying goodbye to the other old men under the big tree, the old man walked to a courtyard with a strong man in his thirties, and said with a smile to Fan Tian as he walked: "This is my family, I don't know what to call the two of you?"

Fan Tian immediately replied: "My name is Fan Tian, just call me Fan Tian." When this ...... introduced An Xueruo to the old man again, Fan Tian couldn't help but feel worried, and began to hesitate.

An Xueruo hurriedly said: "My name is An Xueruo. You can call me Xiaoruo. ”

"Call you Fan Tian, it's easy to remember, you can just call me Uncle Wang. Then the old man pointed to the strong man, the woman, and the child and said, "This is my son Wang Yang, that is my daughter-in-law, and that is my grandson named Fuwang." ”

Wang Laohan said to Fan Tian: "Brother Fan Tian, Brother Xiaoxing, please come in, we countrymen don't know how to be polite, don't blame you for neglecting." ”

Fan Tian smiled slightly, but An Xueruo looked very natural. Fan Tian waved his hand and smiled: "No, no, the two of us are grateful for thanks, it's too late, thank you so much." Excuse me. ”

Fan Tian has a good impression of this family, and he can't help but think of his deceased grandfather, who was also so kind to others when he was alive.

Wang Laohan brought Fan Tian closer to the house and entered the house.

Fan Tian saw that this courtyard house had a total of three rooms, the main house in the middle was the largest, and the east and west wings had a kitchen, and there was no living room. There are two large pine trees with vicissitudes of bark in the yard. The house is quite simple, but it can be seen that it has undergone some repairs.

Entering the east wing, Wang Laohan shouted at the top of his voice and instructed Wang: "Daughter-in-law, quickly make tea for the guests." Then he continued to Fan Tian and An Xueruo: "In the countryside, I'll stay here tonight." There is nothing good to greet you, but our tea here is a good tea, very sweet and pure. Every year the boss of the city comes to us to collect tea. ”

Fan Tian felt very embarrassed, the two of them accepted such a warm reception from this old man for no reason, but they still said that the hospitality was not good, Fan Tian immediately got up and thanked: "Uncle Wang, the two of us are already very grateful, if you are so polite, the two of us have to spend the night in the courtyard." ”

Wang Laohan smiled lightly, a pair of eyes bent into two crescents, looking more kind and kind, he said softly: "Okay, you will treat this as your own home, and I won't greet you." After saying that, Wang Laohan turned around and went out the door, walked to the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.

Fan Tian stood in the center of the room and looked around, the furnishings in the room were very simple, and the furniture such as wardrobes and square tables were quite old. There are two wooden **s in the room.

An Xueruo didn't think much about it, Fan Tian had hardly encountered anything good since he came out of the mountain, so his vigilance was much higher than that of ordinary people.

This family's surname is Wang, and the Dao hatred they killed on the Black Peak Cliff is also surnamed Wang. Maybe it has something to do with this village.