"What? The head of the Lu family, as well as Lu Jun, are all dead? ”

Bai Shan and Bai Miaochan got the news almost at the same time, and they almost showed the same surprise.

Bai Miaochan knew it from Sima Lei.

Bai Shan was told by Xiaomei.

A strange mood came up.

I only joined the Song family last night, and the head of the Lu family died in the early hours of this morning?

How could it be such a coincidence?

Xiaomei covered her mouth and smiled: "Uncle, look at what I'm doing, people are killing each other at home, and they just die." ”

The ghost believes...

Hakusan never believed in such coincidences.

He glanced at the little wave in front of him in bright red clothes, and said, "Let's practice." ”

Xiaomei said glutinously: "Okay! The first step in practicing is to eat and raise the dried martial arts, but this step skips over, my uncle has already practiced, I don't ask much about this, you can't ask more about your uncle's secrets, otherwise it's not good to be misunderstood. ”

White Mountain: ......

Are you misunderstood?

Xiaomei said: "Then uncle, let's start with the second step." ”

Bai Shan said: "What is the second step?" ”

Xiaomei said: "Continue to eat, practice moves, and then practice moves in a specific environment." However, my uncle seems to have practiced even the second step, but he has only practiced well, but he has not practiced enough. Compared to the [Tiger Roaring Night Chapter], my uncle's cultivation method is... Dregs. ”

After Bai Shan knew the background of the Song family, it was not surprising that the exercises he picked up on the side of the road, even if they were those of the hermits, were definitely not as good as the carefully selected exercises of the Song family.

However, taking this opportunity, he also asked casually: "I heard Steward Wang say that there are six types of exercises, county-level, prefecture-level, state-level, emperor-level, forbidden law, and unknown, which one is [Tiger Roaring Night Chapter]?" ”

Xiaomei said: "Of course it's unknown, if my uncle lets people know that you practice this, then you will be killed." ”

White Mountain: ......

Forget it, anyway, if you cultivate [Tiger Spirit Fist], you will already be killed, and it doesn't hurt to have one more.

Seeing that he was silent, Xiaomei clapped her hands and said, "Don't talk about this, let's still hurry up and cultivate, my uncle's foundation is there, then let's go up the mountain first." ”

Xiaomei's words were full of jumps, and Bai Shan had to ask: "Which mountain to go to?" What do you do up the mountain? ”

"Winding mountains. On the mountain, I closed the tiger demon and released it to play with my uncle. ”

Tiger Demon?

Bai Shan was stunned for a moment, and then Zhengse warned the little wave on his side: "Miss Xiaomei, you may die." ”

Xiaomei said: "No, I will be very light, and the tiger demon will not be killed by me." ”

"Oh~~~" Bai Shan nodded, understood, understood, "The head of the Lu family was actually killed by you, right?" ”

Xiaomei smiled and said, "I didn't kill it." ”

"Oh~~~" Bai Shan understands again, normal people will obviously emphasize again that it is family cannibalism, where will they say with a smile and say something like "I didn't kill it"?

But he became more and more puzzled in his heart.

If his inference is correct, the Song family went directly to kill the head of the family because of his words from his son-in-law?

Is the road so wild?

...

...

"Roaring !!!!!"

A loud roar rang out from the depths of the mountain.

All of a sudden, the beasts fled in horror, the birds scattered in terror, the fallen trees flew up, and the dead forests trembled.

Syllable!

Bang Dang!!

Bang bang bang! Bang dang!!

Deep in the mountains, the sound of chains colliding with metal is sonorous and endless.

A giant tiger about two meters tall and nearly four meters long, with black stripes on a white background, was roaring angrily and struggling, and as it moved, a pitch-black chain was pulled straight, but it kept going.

Around the giant tiger, there were five or six faint shadows shivering.

Xiaomei pointed to the giant tiger at the end of the forest road, stomped her feet and shouted, "Uncle, hit it, hit it!" Defeat it, and you'll be able to comprehend part of the content of [Tiger Roaring Night Arc]! ”

Bai Shan touched his chin, looked at the huge monster in the distance, and the five or six unclean shadows around the monster, and estimated that this should be "a tiger demon carrying no less than five ghosts".

And this coincides with the equivalent exchange of [Tiger Roaring Night Chapter].

It seems that the Song family really hopes that he will learn this exercise, not duplicity.

However, he came early.

After all, this was the first time he had seen demons and ghosts.

Therefore, Bai Shan looked sideways at Xiaomei, and said, "Miss Xiaomei, I think there may be a misunderstanding between us..."

"Huh? Misunderstand? Little Plum Blossom's face was pale, "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”

Bai Shan said: "I can't beat it." ”

Xiaomei showed surprise and muttered, "How can this be? How so? Isn't the tiger demon easy to deal with? ”

Bai Shan looked at her, "Where is this statement?" ”

Xiaomei was stunned for a long time, and suddenly shook suddenly, as if she had woken up, and said, "Uncle, let's go back, I made a mistake, and I haven't reached this point yet...

Mainly during the day, the better the sun, the easier it is for me to get dizzy, and when I get dizzy, I will do something wrong, just now I regarded you as our hometown... Hey, I didn't say it, I was mistaken. ”

"Oh~~~" Bai Shan nodded, Miss Xiaomei sometimes speaks in an orderly manner, sometimes her brain is not clear, and what she says always hides a lot of information, but... It's good to be mistaken.

...

...

The mountain road is winding and the grass and trees are yellow.

And because of the relationship between the tiger demon here, even the mountain bandits did not dare to approach to investigate, and the two naturally did not meet the mountain bandits.

The brocade-clothed boy and the little waveman in the big red dress walked on the rugged mountain road, strolling on the back of a python like a weed-patterned one.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a carriage of the Song family waiting, and it only takes an hour to return to the county.

By the time the twilight was like blood and the dead leaves were dancing in the cold wind, my aunt and the maid had already sat back in the carriage.

Xiaomei shouted "Go back to the Song Mansion" to the old coachman of the royal car, leaned on the wall of the carriage, looked at the young man opposite, she naturally moved her buttocks, dragged the wide sleeves of the big red dress, and leaned over directly.

Bai Shan stretched out his hand, silently drew an invisible line on the car seat with his fingers, and then raised his eyes to look at the approaching little wave.

However, Xiaomei completely ignored his gaze and this invisible line, and crossed the line directly, leaning against his side.

Bai Shan reminded: "I'm my uncle, you're a maid... We..."

Xiaomei said: "Oh. ”

However, she showed no signs of moving away, and although she didn't move her hands and feet, she was very close.

Bai Shan sighed softly, only to feel that life is too magical, there is a maid like this, and the young lady doesn't know what it is.

Perhaps he thought that the carriage was too bleak, raised his hand slightly, and lifted the curtain.

The autumn wind and twilight rolled in, casting a crooked corner of light on the ground.

Xiaomei was squinted by the sudden sunlight, and said angrily: "Uncle, close the curtain quickly, it's finally dark." ”

Bai Shan's expression froze slightly, then lowered the curtain, and darkness suddenly returned to the carriage.

Xiaomei exhaled comfortably.

Bai Shan asked casually: "Miss Xiaomei, where is your hometown?" ”

Xiaomei said: "In the capital, our young lady is the best lady in the capital, but the young lady likes it here, and thinks that the scenery here is beautiful and the air is fresh, so the old man moved his family here." ”

Bai Shan thought about the, broken slag, rotten coal in the cramped lanes and muddy lanes in Taohua County, as well as the stench wafting from the open pits, and asked directly: "Miss Xiaomei, do you believe it yourself?" ”

Xiaomei said: "Believe." ”

"Oh..."

Bai Shan decided not to talk about this anymore.

The air returned to quiet.

The boy leaned silently against the dark wall, listening to the wheel hub turning and the wind and grass.

And the golden light on the edge of the curtain was finally completely dimmed.

The twilight has passed, and the world has entered the night.

...

...

The night was boundless, the ice wheels hung high, and the cold glow was sprinkled.

In the depths of the Song family, in the lush evergreen old forest, an ancient pavilion stands quietly.

The four corners of the ancient pavilion on the fourth floor, sixteen lanterns, twelve lanterns are bright, but the top one is extinguished.

The dark shadows and the old attic illuminated by the blood light of the lanterns are interspersed and overlapped, giving it a sense of antiquity and weirdness.

Bai Shan, who returned to the Song family, looked up and saw this ancient pavilion again, or... His wife's boudoir always felt hairy and panicked.

Xiaomei said: "Uncle, starting tomorrow, let's practice the moves on the [Tiger Roaring Night Chapter] first."

However, I can't learn this exercise, but I just have a rough idea of some of the core points of cultivation, and it mainly depends on you.

As for some of the special foods and herbs needed to practice this exercise, the Song family had prepared them. ”

Bai Shan nodded and asked casually, "Can I go shopping at the Song family?" ”

Xiaomei said: "Yes, you are my Song family's uncle, who dares not to let you go shopping?" ”

Bai Shan asked, "Is there a taboo?" ”

Xiaomei said: "Not at all, my uncle walks around." ”

Bai Shan reminded: "I am not from your hometown. ”

Xiaomei said: "It's okay, you won't find anything anyway." ”

Bai Shan said: "Oh...... But why do you add the latter sentence? ”

Xiaomei was stunned, covered her mouth, and asked carefully, "Shouldn't you say it?" ”

Hakusan: ...

Are you sick?!

However, he still said casually: "It's nothing, so what if I want to go see Ning'er now?" ”

He wanted to take the opportunity to explore the Lower Ancient Pavilion.

Xiaomei said: "Look at Miss, it's okay, you are your uncle, and it is natural for my uncle to look at Miss." You're going to be stopped by me, hehehe..."

After speaking, the peach-eyed little prodigal in red clothes ran away.

The direction in which she ran... It's the mysterious ancient pavilion.