"It's coming. ”

Qianyi nodded lightly, hugged Yueshui and stepped down into the void with his lazy body, and the little white dog "poofed" and jumped on Qianyi's shoulder.

There is still a shallow mist floating in the mountains and forests, the morning light spills in through the leaves, and is depicted by the mist as a bunch of golden brilliance, and on the ground, a dead leaf is stirred by the morning wind, and in the moist mud yellow, a few green saplings are stretching their waists.

The forest is very peaceful.

The second meeting between the two was different from the time they met on the top of the stage, there was no dull blood-red sky, no tense atmosphere, only the wind listened to the spring, and the leaves moved and sprinkled.

This old man, who was full of the vicissitudes of time, looked at Qianyi's calm and graceful face, and sighed, just like a clan elder looking at a young man with great potential in the clan, and praised: "You are stronger than last time." ”

Qianyi nodded lightly and did not speak. Yueshuiyi's eyes were still red, and she buried her little face in Qianyi's arms like a kitten, and she didn't say a word.

Qiao Fellmu smiled and was silent for a moment, then bent down and pulled out the axe that was still embedded in the big tree, and put it on his shoulder: "I thought I had a lot to say, but after seeing you, I suddenly felt that it was unnecessary, so it was better for you to ask me if you had any questions." ”

Qianye really had a question to ask, so he was not polite, still using his cold honorifics: "May I ask if you lived here eight hundred years ago." ”

Said to be a problem, but the actual tone is the tone of the statement, Qian Ye has actually guessed the origin of Qiao Felling, there is only premeditation and coincidence in this world, and Qiao Felling Wood appears here It can be said that it is not accidental and accidental.

Because Qian Yi believes that his whereabouts are removed from the light rain in the court, the demon king, and the moon water, no other people should know that the battle of Yaoshan is too tragic, and even if the world knows the news, it should be the news that he died in battle. But the fact is that Qiao Fellwood has found himself, and it is likely that this is his hometown.

He climbed to the rooftop, poured a sea of blood, and released 10,000 blood devouring demons, and Qiao Fellwood, who was defeated by himself in Dianjiangtai, did not die, so he would most likely go back to his hometown to see - in the conversation between the two before the war, the old man expressed too much obsession with his hometown.

But when you return to your hometown, you may not find yourself, Qianyi thought, most likely Uncle Yu has to take care of himself and Yiyi, and some things such as beds and bedding may not be enough, so he has to go to the village to collect, so he was heard by Qiao Timber. The only doubt is whether his whereabouts were inferred by Qiao Fellwood, or whether Qiao Fellan met Uncle Yu and then knew.

If it was the latter, Qian was also a little worried about Uncle Yu's safety, because he knew too well that once this smiling old man fought, it would definitely be the exact opposite of the smile on his face.

After living for more than 800 years and experiencing countless things in the world, Qiao Felling naturally quickly understood what Qian Yi meant, and he smiled: "I know about the light rain in the court, but I haven't met. ”

It seems that his whereabouts were inferred by Qiao Fellwood, Uncle Yu is not in danger, Qian Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "How many days have you been here?"

"Eight days. ”

It seems that it has been a few days since the Ten Thousand Demon Tide was launched.

After being silent for a while, Qian Yi looked at Qiao Fellwood: "I want to hear what you think now." ”

The morning breeze rose slightly, blowing up a few strands of the old man's pale and dull hair, Qiao Fellmu smiled: "Actually, I can't tell now, I feel that some things are too hopeless, and I always feel a little helpless." I used to hate, anger, and hurt, but now I'm sleepy.

"Eight days ago, I came back in the evening, the sunset was full, the mountains were leisurely, in short, the sky was good, after eight hundred years goodbye, although the original buildings and people of the village were gone, but I inexplicably felt that the village had not changed. According to the place where the hut was located eight hundred years ago, no more, no less, thirty-five families, all surnamed Qiao. ”

When the old man said this, a happy smile appeared on his face: "At that time, I felt that I would stay in the village and not go anywhere." However, the next day, I got the news in the village that I had bought a bed in the light rain under the court.

"Actually, before returning to the village, I passed through Yao Mountain, so I knew what was going on, such an abyss, that situation, except for you, I really can't think of anyone else in Yimengjiang City who can do it. Yaoshan didn't find your corpse, nor did he find the white divine beast, I guess you should have been rescued, although at that time I couldn't think of any way for you to stop the Ten Thousand Demon Tide and retreat with your whole body, but I always felt that you should not die without a corpse.

"Knowing that you were probably saved by the light rain in the court, and you were on the opposite side of the Tianshan Mountain, I thought about it all night, and went up the mountain to cut wood the next day. The Tianshan Mountains are about two hundred miles away from Li Mountain, and if you are not a monk with amazing divine sense, you can't hear my logging sound at all, I don't know what level of divine consciousness power you used to have, but I think if you want to reach two hundred miles away, you should have to go to the next level.

"In the first few days, there was no feedback, and I was not in a hurry, because if I didn't realize it, it meant that the strength was not enough, and if there was feedback but no strength, it would be in vain.

"After so many years, I have talked so much to you, and the meaning should be very clear. And since you're here, you should have made up your mind. ”

Qiao Felling said that, the forest was silent, and occasionally there were distant birdsong like dew drops falling on the water, gently shallow.

After a while, Qian Yi said: "The last question, how about the osmanthus flowers in front of the court?"

The old man grinned: "The osmanthus flowers in front of the court are still the same." ”