Because the banquet started tomorrow night, Jiang Zimo directly went all out to absorb the aura and recover from his injuries. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But when night came, Jiang Zimo slowly opened his eyes.

"I didn't expect it to be much faster than expected. Jiang Zimo exhaled a long breath.

Jiang Zimo has already recovered from Jiang's internal injuries, and now there are no injuries in his body. On the contrary, cultivation seems to be a little refined, but it is not much. And when Jiang Zimo went to cultivate again and prepared to improve his cultivation, it had no effect. No matter how he cultivates, the aura in his body will not increase at all, and he doesn't know where the aura has gone.

"Hei Lao!" Jiang Zimo exclaimed with some speculation in his heart, and finally felt in his heart that it seemed to be related to Hei Lao.

After a long time, Hei Lao said unhurriedly: "What's the matter! But why didn't you suddenly provide me with aura, how slow I absorbed it alone!"

Jiang Zimo's face suddenly dropped a few degrees when he heard this, and he said very unhappily: "You cultivate yours! I cultivate mine! Why do you rob my aura." ”

"Didn't you say that! If you don't have the exercises now, it won't work. It's better to help me absorb the aura together, this is the truth. The black old man said shamelessly.

Jiang Zimo's face couldn't help but darken: "Why is your skin getting thicker and thicker, with such a white face, you can't see a red when you lie." ”

"Ahem! Tell me how I lied. The black old man said unconvinced.

"You see that my cultivation has improved a little, I don't believe you can take a closer look. Jiang Zimo said.

He saw that his cultivation had improved a little, and he thought that he could cultivate, but suddenly he couldn't do it again, and he learned that Hei Lao had absorbed his spiritual power. It is natural to think that it is the reason for Hei Lao, otherwise how could his cultivation suddenly improve.

Hei Lao suddenly burrowed into Jiang Zimo's body and came out after a while. After coming out, he had a sudden look on his face, and said: "This is your opportunity! Because the battle between you and Huang Xin has overdrawn your body, it has expanded the range of your dantian that can still absorb a little, and because of this, the spiritual power that your dantian can hold has increased, that's it." ”

Jiang Zimo couldn't help but be a little disappointed after hearing this, and thought that he could cultivate again. I didn't expect it to be such a reason, I don't know if it's good to be happy or to smile bitterly.

"Forget it, I'll go and practice swords!" Jiang Zimo opened the door in disappointment, glanced at the door and said.

Outside the door is a small courtyard, and there is a rockery. If Jiang Zimo was practicing swords outside, it would be difficult to be discovered, and he would not be disturbed.

Just do it, but because Jiang Zimo's sword was broken before. Therefore, Jiang Zimo is not equipped with a sword now, but Jiang Zimo is not in a hurry, but simply breaks a branch and replaces the sword with a branch.

This can not only avoid the reflection of the sword body, but also minimize the sound of the sword dance, which can be said to be okay. It's just that there is still a bit of a gap between the branches and the sword, but now he can only settle for it.

So the night passed like this, and Jiang Zimo didn't return to the room until dawn, in fact, he could have gone back to the room to rest. It's just that it suddenly snowed between heaven and earth, and this time it was two hours, so Jiang Zimo watched the snow scene for two hours.

Because of the Qi Induction Realm, Jiang Zimo has long been ignorant of the cold, but a martial artist who has lived in this cold weather for a long time will have a slightly faster cultivation speed. After all, a martial artist is not physically immune to the cold, but uses the aura to resist the cold, which is crucial to the operation of the aura that has been cultivated.

The arrival of dawn is not why Jiang Zimo does not return to the room, although there are not many people who get up during this time of dawn, but in order to completely and successfully assassinate Huang Xin tonight, it is better to be conservative, after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs.

Jiang Zimo, who returned to the room, did not fall asleep immediately, in fact, he couldn't sleep. On the day he was picked up by Jiang Chang and returned to Jiang's house, it was snowing heavily, it can be said that if Jiang Chang hadn't come in time, he might not have a future, and Jiang Zimo, who returned to Jiang's house, still had a high fever at first.

At that time, the Jiang family still excluded Jiang Chang and did not allow Jiang Chang to bring Jiang Zimo back, but Jiang Chang was so duty-bound, and in the end, the six elders still helped Jiang Chang to take Jiang Zimo into the Jiang family.

I don't even know my own birthday, everyone else has a birthday every year, but I'm always confused about the day of my birth. Jiang Zimo looked at the roof and said.

In fact, Jiang Chang also accompanies him for his birthday every year, but the day of his birthday is the time when Jiang Chang and Jiang Zimo met for the first time, not Jiang Zimo's birthday. Jiang Chang knows this, and Jiang Zimo also knows that Jiang Chang is just doing this to give Jiang Zimo a good childhood.

But a flaw is a flaw, and no one knows that he likes snow days and hates them. I still remember that before he met Hei Lao, he had thoughts like this,

He felt that it was snowing and that his parents should think of him and would come back to him. But countless snowy days are accompanied by endless longing, and there is also the sound of endless broken hopes.

It was only after meeting Hei Lao that he learned the reason for all this, it turned out that his parents did not abandon him, but they were afraid of affecting him.

Time gradually passed, and the fatigue of not sleeping all night came to his mind, and a feeling of drowsiness permeated every nerve in Jiang Zimo. The eyelids lightly covered the eyeballs, and Jiang Zimo slowly lost his senses and fell into a world.

"Poor boy, let you meet your parents. Hei Lao floated out, looked at Jiang Zimo, who was sleeping quietly on the bed, and said slowly.

I saw a flash of light in the black old man's hand, and a blue light and shadow appeared, and the black old man's spirit body suddenly dimmed, and then the blue light and shadow directly followed the black old finger and submerged into Jiang Zimo's eyebrows.

Jiang Zimo in his sleep saw a man and a woman standing in the distance, Jiang Zimo only felt that his heartbeat began to speed up, and this familiarity had appeared in his sleep countless times.

Even though he knew that it was fake, Jiang Zimo still took a quick step in the hope of catching up with the two backs in his field of vision, but no matter how he took a step, he really couldn't move a step, and the originally clear back was already as small as a point of light at this time, and it gradually disappeared.

Jiang Zimo squatted on the ground in disappointment, tears seemed to flow out uncontrollably, and suddenly he heard something, and two voices touched him greatly, and looked up.

I saw two young people, a man and a woman, the man was young and handsome, his eyes were as bright and charming as a galaxy, and the beauty of the woman was like a fairy, and her every move seemed to give people a feeling like being in spring.

Jiang Zimo touched his face, as if his nose was very similar to the man, and Jiang Zimo had the same sword eyebrows and starry eyes as him, but his mouth was like the woman.

Jiang Zimo's tears flowed again, he finally saw the faces of his parents, there were always two backs in countless sleeps, but he couldn't see the faces, but now he got his wish.