readx; Ning Chen introduced Yang Yuntian, who claimed to be a person from Sichuan and Shu, into the hall. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yang Yuntian walked into the house quickly, and actually left the owner of the house a few steps behind, and when he entered the door, he saw that in this slightly simple small house, a few small tables and chairs (don't consider historical reasons, there were no at the time, my brother wrote about fantasy), made of moon pine, solid and durable, giving a steady and reliable impression on the solid ground, there are a few plates of pickled game, a small plate of pickled unknown wild vegetables, and a plate of rare fresh vegetables, plus a small pot of turbid wine brewed by the farmer, the heat that rises is enough to become a rare feast in winter, and it can be seen that the hostess of this house is an extremely attentive woman, with humble conditions to give others the greatest possible warm feeling. "Brother Chen, is the third uncle here?" At this time, a gentle inquiry interrupted Yang Yuntian's observation and scrutiny.

He looked up and saw the hostess who was walking out of the bedroom, this woman was in her twenties, dressed in a slightly shabby cloth dress, although it was not very eye-catching, but it was very neat and clean, just like this small house, a little simple, but clean and tidy, her appearance was not beautiful, but she was beautiful, the only highlight was a pair of big eyes that were clear and bright, as if she could speak, even though her appearance could not enter the top 100 in Yang Yuntian's life, but under this slightly dim light, coupled with the food prepared earlier, it made him feel a trace of indescribable meaning in it, so that he remembered the wisp of shadow in the depths of his mind, and fell into a state of loss for a moment, but after all, it is worthy of the sword king Yang Yuntian, but he reacted in an instant, and bowed his head slightly to greet him, "Thank you for your hospitality, Yang Yuntian is polite." ”

At this time, Zhang Yao noticed that there was a strange man in front of him, and hurriedly saluted, and as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the thin baby crying in Yang Yuntian's arms. I don't know if this baby is congenitally deficient, or if the acquired man is careless and does not know how to take care of him, and lacks food, so that even his cry is a little hoarse and low, what a sin.

"I wonder if Mrs. Zun can feed this child some milk and water. Yang Yuntian followed her line of sight to see the baby in her arms, thinking of the hurried running in the past few days, she could only find some snow water and some pills to lick when the child was crying. So he turned around and asked Ning Chen, who was coming.

Before Ning Chen could reply, Zhang Yao did reply first, "This kid, if you're hungry, let's go down and feed me some milk first." Zhang Yao stepped forward quickly, didn't care about explaining more to the other party, snatched the baby in the other party's arms, and glared at Yang Yuntian fiercely after doing this, making him a little inexplicable. It's also strange to say that the child who was crying couldn't stop arrived in Zhang Yao's hands, and under the soothing of her humming an unknown tune, it quickly calmed down, and Zhang Yao walked steadily to the back room.

Brother Yang smiled. At this moment, Ning Chen said with some embarrassment. "I want to come to Brother Yang to run around with the child, and I haven't had time to eat a few bites of hot rice, if you don't dislike the bad food, let's eat some together. Ning Chen beckoned Yang Yuntian to sit down.

Thank you for your hospitality, but Yang was disrespectful. The two sat down opposite each other. Ning Chen saw that Yang Yuntian was just sitting firmly on the chair at this time, which gave people a huge indescribable pressure. The posture is serious and self-disciplined, like a cold stone, towering there, even if it is thousands of years without a trace of wavering.

Ning Chen hurriedly pressed a few more mouthfuls of food, dispelled the strange thoughts in his heart, and then said: "Don't be a virtuous couple, the virtuous couple is short, my name is Ning Chen, that is Zhang Yao, the inner son, and they are all from the countryside." Not much knowledge. Seeing that the young man on the opposite side was gradually relaxed, Ning Chen, who had drunk a few more glasses, asked the question he had been thinking about in his heart with the strength of the wine. "I don't have any savings, but when people have a problem, I don't think the little brother is an ordinary person, if there is any difficulty, it is better to say it and see if there is a way to solve it. ”

"Brother Ning, do you think I'm a strongman who cuts the path?" at this time, I'm here to ask for some money," Yang Yuntian asked softly with a strange expression. There was a gleam in his eyes, and the curtain that separated the inner room from him flashed a faint yellow light.

"I don't know, Brother Yang is a strong man, just a rough man in the countryside, there is nothing to plot, Brother Yang should not be a mortal. Ning Chen's tone accentuated on the word mortal. "Tonight, Brother Yang and the child can spend the night here, tomorrow, I can send some coils to the little brother, not much, I have never been out of Wuxuan County in my life, I don't know where Sichuan and Shu are, I hope this little heart can help the little brother." Since tomorrow, my brother and I have never met. Ning Chen said these words to Yang Yuntian solemnly, and his right hand holding the wine glass vigorously showed that his heart was not at peace.

At this moment, Yang Yuntian's face gradually turned cold, and the person also stood up, the first time in his life that he was so insulted by a mortal. But after seeing the man in front of him standing up without hesitation and the determined look on his face, he slowly regained his composure. They just looked at each other like this, this moment has nothing to do with their identities or experiences, they are all to protect their most precious existence, and they are staring at each other with wide eyes for these. After looking at the young man opposite with his bloody bravery, Ning Chen felt that his surroundings were quiet, and the quiet Ning Chen could even hear his own heartbeat, "Plop." Plop"

Finally, the words of the youth broke the calm, suffocating situation. "Brother Ning, how do you see the flaws below. The solemn tone showed that at this time, Yang Yuntian had regarded this brave man as an opponent or friend worthy of respect and serious treatment. After all, the one in this world who dares to fight for the good things in his heart is a hero, but sometimes there are too few of these heroes, not even among the monks, but now he sees these in a mortal.

Seeing the man in front of him who suddenly became a little restrained, Yang Yuntian thought about it for a while, and understood that the only people who could make a man who dared to look at him, a monk of the Conjunct Period, suddenly become a little submissive, were the woman and the child in the back room.

"I put a silent spell in this room, and we can't be heard in the back room. Now Brother Ning can talk about how to see that I am different. Yang Yuntian said in a firm tone.

"Then I'll say it, goo," Ning Chen swallowed a mouthful of spit, "If you are an ordinary person, you should also spend the night in the village with a baby who needs to be fed urgently, and quickly find a hot soup for the child to drink, of course, if the child is not yours, it is abducted, but you are so anxious about this child, and he is extravagant, not like a person." ”

"Maybe it's me, all the way to this village, trying to find a woman in this village and feed her baby a few mouthfuls of milk. Yang Yuntian shook his head and looked at Ning Chen in disbelief.

"But you are outside my house, with only a dozen or so footprints, and today the snow has decreased, and it will no longer snow in the afternoon, and I can't think of how this can be, unless, unless, you flew over. Ning Chen's expression was strange.

"I didn't think it was a mistake here. Yang Yuntian smiled bitterly, and then stood up, "Under Yang Yuntian, Shushan monk." ”

"Are you, yes, an immortal, not a monster?" Ning Chen looked flustered, but more suspicious.

"Brother Ning, it seems that he believes in the identity of Zaixia, but he only has doubts about whether I am a human being. Yang Yuntian asked seemingly casually, but his eyes began to stare at Ning Chen's eyes tightly, but the hand placed under the table was held in a place that Ning Chen couldn't see, if anyone who was familiar with him would know that this was a precursor to what he was about to do. Not to mention the ordinary farmers in this kind of remote place, even the ordinary officials of the world know very little about the existence of monks, plus there is a trace of aura fluctuations here, if he is just guessing, for the sake of their relief of the little stepchild, if there is really any connection with Kunlun, then he can't say that he wants to do a demonic way.

Ning Chen didn't see Yang Yuntian's clenched fists under the table, but he felt that the momentum of the young man opposite at this moment was becoming more and more silent, and the mystery made him think of the lurking tiger, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and hurriedly said: "Someone in the lower ancestor once looked for immortals to visit the Tao, but then there was no news and never came back, Brother Yang, have you heard the name Ning Yuan." Thinking that there was a monk in front of him at this moment, Ning Chen didn't care about anything else, and now he was ready to inquire about the ancestors.

"Ning Yuan?" Yang Yuntian snapped, "Who is he?"

"He is my ancestor who seeks immortals, and my father has told me since he was a child that my grandfather has been talking about it before he died, and I don't know if my second brother is still alive. So much so that one of the tablets in my Ning family was always empty. Ning Chen asked a little urgently at this moment, he now thought of yesterday's experience and suddenly had a trace of curiosity about his ancestor.

"When was your ancestor. Yang Yuntian saw that Ning Chen's demeanor did not seem to be fake, his hands relaxed again, and he was also relieved in his heart, if he really embarked on the demon path today, it would not be easy to turn back in the future.

"About six, seven hundred years ago. Ning Chen said with some uncertainty.

"The longevity of the Yuanying monk is four hundred and ninety, the longevity of the monk is eight hundred and ten, and the longevity of the monk is one thousand and two hundred. This person is a figure from six or seven hundred years ago, if he does not die now, at least he is also a monk of the Harmony Dao, a famous monk of the Harmony Path, as far as I know, no one is called Ning Yuan. Yang Yuntian thought for a while and said with great certainty.

"Hey," Ning Chen, who heard the news, was relieved, in fact, he had already vaguely guessed in his heart: if the ancestor was still there, how could he not come to see it. But he also sat on the chair at once, "That's fine, I will have an explanation for Taizu in the future." ”