Out of Qingfu Mountain, there is a rice field as far as the eye can see, but at this moment, most of the rice has been harvested, leaving only a few scattered small pieces still swaying in the wind.

Not far away, a small village lies quietly, and a few wisps of smoke can be faintly seen.

In the distance, a red sun hangs obliquely a few feet above the distant mountain, and the warm sunlight slanting down adds a bit of softness to the village scene.

On the ridge of the field, two figures, one large and one small, are slowly walking towards the village, and the oblique shadows are very long in the afterglow of the setting sun......

Needless to say, these two are Wu Mengyun and San Lang who walked out of Qingfu Mountain.

It's just that at this moment, Saburo has already changed into a set of robes, and the dirt on his head has been cleaned up, and he no longer looks embarrassed.

Walking slowly on the ridge, looking at the girl who was humming some cheerful melody in front of her, as pure and agile as a fairy, San Lang also seemed to be rendered, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a light smile, and the pain all over his body was alleviated a lot.

Along the way, they talked a lot, and the relationship was a lot closer, for that kind and pure girl, San Lang had a very good sense of it, and in the face of her, there was always a sense of closeness in his heart, perhaps, this is a kind of favor from God for this kind of pure and good person......

At the end of the ridge is a straight and wide dirt road, along the dirt road to the side, after a certain distance, you can see a small stone bridge bent in front, the stream under the bridge is murmuring, from time to time you can see a few small fish chasing each other.

After a distance forward, you will reach the head of the village, surrounded by several large trees on the left and right sides, with lush branches and pavilions, and in the middle, a clean and tidy stone road leads directly to the village, and beside the road is a small courtyard made of stones.

At this moment, it may be dinner time, and as far as the eye can see, there are hardly a few figures in sight.

"Yonghe Village. Looking up at the horizontal sign held high at the head of the village, Saburo couldn't help but read it.

"Mmmm, this is our village!Come with me!" Hearing this, Wu Mengyun was busy answering, and then took the lead in carrying the small bamboo basket on his back.

Following Wu Mengyun, along the stone road, slowly walking into the village, San Lang's eyes looked left and right from time to time, and through the open doors of each house, a few naughty children could occasionally be seen playing.

"Ahh......h

Walking to a certain place, you can vaguely hear a burst of miserable screams accompanied by scolding from a distance, the tips of his ears moved slightly, San Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes followed the sound to look straight to a certain place.

As he walked some way closer, the shouting became louder and louder, and when he followed the sound to the gate of a courtyard, Saburo looked straight inside, and saw a woman sitting in the courtyard, and a boy of about six or seven years old was lying on her lap

At this moment, the woman was holding the boy with one hand and a thick piece of bamboo in the other, slapping the boy's ass fiercely, and constantly cursing angrily.

"Don't go to the mountain, don't go to the mountain! You just don't listen, you just don't listen! Do you still want to go to the mountain?"

With the crisp sound of the "popping" of the pieces of meat, listening to the earth-shattering screams, San Lang's brows couldn't help jumping, this fight was too hard, right?

On the side, seeing San Lang's expression, Wu Mengyun couldn't help but purse her lips and smile, squatted down halfway, and said in a low voice: "Don't be deceived by the big tiger!"

"Huh?" Hearing this, Saburo couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing this, Wu Mengyun raised his chin and said, "He, nicknamed Dahu, is a famous troublemaker in our village, he is naughty all day long, and he is very skinny!"

"Don't look at how badly he is shouting now, I dare to say, eighty percent of them are pretended!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, San Lang was even more surprised.

"He is a little genius in our village, and his cultivation talent is very good, don't look at him as small, his physical cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Quenching Body Realm!

Hearing Wu Mengyun's words, San Lang suddenly suddenly understood, the strength of the ninth order of the Quenching Body Realm, he still understood, although he did not use blood qi protection, but he just held the bamboo piece like this, and did not use a trace of energy, hehe, at most, it can only be regarded as eating a little pain and having a long memory......

Looking at the boy again, a small face was extremely distorted, tears and snot were falling together, and the shouting was exhausted, San Lang couldn't help but shake his head, this kid, the actor!

However, after knowing this, San Lang lost interest in watching, and waved his hand casually: "Forget it, let's go." ”

In this regard, Wu Mengyun didn't say much, and seeing that San Lang had no interest in watching, he turned around and took the lead and walked forward again.

After turning two corners all the way, walking some distance, and coming to a small courtyard, Wu Mengyun's face suddenly showed a touch of joy and relaxation at home, and he greeted San Lang on the side: "We have arrived!"

With that, he took out a key from his pocket, and went straight to the closed door, opened the lock three or two times, and pushed it lightly, and with a "creak" sound, the closed door went straight open.

"Come in!"

With a comfortable smile on her face, Wu Mengyun beckoned to San Lang, and then strode straight towards the courtyard.

Following behind Wu Mengyun and slowly entering the small courtyard, San Lang looked around left and right, and took in the layout of the entire courtyard.

It's a pretty neat courtyard, the yard is kept very clean, and there are a few potted plants in the corners of the walls to decorate.

Directly in front of the gate, a black-tiled bungalow made of stone blocks lies peacefully, and to its left side, one

The thick tree stands upright, its lush branches and leaves spread out naturally, like a large umbrella, and a round stone table is quietly placed under the tree, and on the right side of it, a large well is arranged.

Just as San Lang was looking around, Wu Mengyun had already opened the door of the bungalow, she looked back at San Lang who was still standing in the courtyard and looking around, and then beckoned and called, "Come in!"

Hearing this, San Lang walked straight into the house, just crossed the door, the tip of his nose couldn't help but stir slightly, only to feel the smell of medicine coming to his face, glanced at the simple layout of the hall, and walked straight to the room on the left.

In the room, on a couch, a young man was lying quietly with his eyes closed, only to see that his face was like gold paper, his breath was weak, and his upper body was wrapped in a thick bandage.

On the side, Wu Mengyun roughly checked it, and saw that her condition had not deteriorated, and the worry on her face was slightly relieved, she looked back at San Lang who came over, and said, "This is me."

Brother, some time ago, he went into the mountains with a few people in the village, but he encountered a riot in the mountains and was seriously injured, and he has been like this since then......"

After that, a layer of mist appeared in her big eyes.

Hearing this, San Lang carefully looked at the man on the couch with two eyes, and before he could speak, he saw Wu Mengyun quickly wipe the corners of his eyes, cheered up, and then said: "You wait at home first, I'll go and call the village chief to come over and heal your injuries." ”

After saying that, he wanted to go out, but was pulled by Saburo.

"Don't bother, I can handle my injuries myself!"

"Yourself?"

"Yes, I'm also an alchemist!" Looking at Wu Mengyun's surprised and suspicious expression, San Lang grinned slightly and said straight.

Seeing that he was a little hesitant, San Lang couldn't help but say again: "Don't worry, I have my own injuries!

Hearing this, Wu Mengyun's eyebrows drooped slightly, and her heart was full of thoughts, San Lang is an alchemist, she believed this, but she was skeptical about San Lang's level.

After all, she had heard that the alchemist group was not so easy to walk, in addition to those own limiting factors, it also required a huge accumulation of resources and the precipitation of time!

It's just that she just wanted to open her mouth to persuade, but suddenly, she saw the firmness and confidence between San Lang's eyebrows, and couldn't help but be stunned, but somehow, the words that came to her mouth were taken back.

"Hmm...... , why don't you let him try it for himself first, anyway, the village chief will definitely come, and then ask him to help take a look......"

"Oh well. Thinking about it, in the end, Wu Mengyun still nodded.

The decision was made, Wu Mengyun said a few more words to San Lang, and then left San Lang here to recuperate from his injuries, and walked out by himself, but he was busy with dinner.