At sunrise on this day, a layer of red clouds was rendered on the horizon, which did not disperse for a long time.

The streets and buildings that had been dilapidated by the Great War were as good as ever overnight. Every household in the wine alley who was fortunate enough to witness this battle picked up a copper coin engraved with the words "Spring Thunder Singing" from the door without exception.

Holding it in the palm of your hand, it is like a gurgling stream flowing through your heart, with indescribable stability and shade.

There is an elderly man in the town, in the early years as a businessman, traveling around, naturally well-informed, take a look, call this is the fairy money used by the gods on the mountain, with the magic of warming and nourishing the magic weapon, the town house to ward off evil spirits, this is the mountain god let us miss his good.

If this group of people couldn't stand the hard bubbles, the old man finally had to loosen his mouth, and a stinging money was exchanged for two taels of Daqi folk silver, which was a thousand taels of silver.

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly felt that their hearts were like being struck by lightning, and those who did not benefit from it could not help but complain that this fairy grandfather was partial; The people who got the copper money, looking at this windfall from the sky, did not think about tea and rice, and had difficulty sleeping and eating, and had to stay at home every day, afraid that people would worry about it.

In the end, most of the residents of the wine alley took the copper coin to the pawnshop, exchanged it for white money, and moved into the new mansion.

This also followed the old man's wish.

Xia Ze looked at the red cloud in the sky, and he already knew the outcome of last night's battle.

Hurriedly bidding farewell to Luyi Lane, Xia Ze and He Xu and his party, out of Qingcheng Town, kept going west, unhurriedly towards Daqi Dongjing.

It's just that this time, Xia Ze and He Xu put on the face brought by Wu Xiao and changed their honor, so that they could hide people's eyes.

A young man with a scar on his cheek, his originally bright eyes turned into a single eyelid that looked less energetic.

And He Xu has become a little ghost with a collapsed nose, and the swarthy face is even better than before.

The two guys who have changed their appearances greatly, when they see each other's appearance for the first time, they can't straighten up with a smile.

The journey was extremely slow, and it was not until he left Qingcheng Town that he walked nearly sixty miles of mountain roads in two days, and Xu Xiuzhu was late. As early as the time of separation, Xia Ze and Xu Xiuzhu agreed to travel to Daqi together, and after arriving in Dongjing, Xia Ze would take the rest of the people to Xihai Liuzhou to sharpen their sword intent.

In the past two days, Xu Xiuzhu accompanied Yan Yingluo, walked around the streets and alleys of Qingcheng Town, delicious food and drink, and walked around, sometimes just Yan Yingluo glanced at the corner of her eye, Xu Xiuzhu couldn't wait to buy the whole stall and give it to her.

The woman is playful, no different from when she was young, those fresh foods, often take a bite, and hand them over to Xu Xiuzhu to take care of the aftermath, making him eager to grow eight hands out of thin air.

The two of them are leisurely and leisurely, full of joy, in this Qingcheng Town, there is no secular etiquette to hinder them, even if they are holding the man's hand generously in broad daylight, in the eyes of those women in the market who can't rub the sand in their eyes, there are some immorality, but they can't get along with the Ling family.

By the time the two finally came to the rouge shop, Xu Xiuzhu's hands were already full of large and small food. The shopkeeper is a pretty woman who is a, looking at this posture, she quickly saw the relationship between the two, so she greeted the business enthusiastically.

Xu Xiuzhu looked a little shy, and asked hesitantly what rouge gouache is best.

The woman's eyes lit up, she glanced at Yan Yingluo with a smile, and said with a smile: "As long as it is carefully selected by the child, this young lady will definitely like it." ”

The faces of the two of them were as red as ripe persimmons, so Xu Xiuzhu carefully selected from the pile of rouge comparable to the book of heaven, and finally found a rouge that smelled the fragrance of Zhilan.

His hands trembled a little, this rouge is good, but it is not the most expensive, he is a little shy in his pocket when he eats, drinks and has fun along the way. But the woman took the rouge and held it in her arms, looking happy, which made Xu Xiuzhu's nose a little sour.

She held Xu Xiuzhu's arm and chattered endlessly, without the sadness of imminent separation.

On the second day, the table in Xu Xiuzhu's room was full of all kinds of things that Yan Yingluo secretly prepared for him, including Jinchuang medicine, antidote pills, finely made umbrellas, a few books to relieve boredom in his spare time, a new change of clothes and a few pairs of boots, and all kinds of delicate pastries that he couldn't name.

favorite, is a somewhat cute portrait of a woman, in the picture scroll, Yan Yingluo's hands are puffed up on her waist, as if she is worried about her beloved man's flowers.

There are also a few lines of small words on the side: domestic flowers do not have the fragrance of wild flowers, and wild flowers on the roadside should be picked. Xiuzhu's elder brother Wuyun is prosperous and returns home as soon as possible.

Xu Xiuzhu, who was already cherishing others, had mixed feelings in his heart, and later Yan Yingluo served a bowl of steaming dumplings, the custom here, getting dumplings on the horse and noodles on the horse, so the wanderer who went out wanted to eat a bowl of dumplings.

The eldest lady of the Yan family, who does not touch the spring water with her fingers, cooks for her sweetheart for the first time, he naturally wants to appreciate her face, it is strange to say, this dumpling seems to be extraordinarily salty, Yan Yingluo propped her elbows on the table, her palms dragging her cheeks, and her face was full of anticipation.

Xu Xiuzhu just glanced at it, her eyes were a little red, and she understood everything.

Earlier, Lu Yixiang patted his apprentice on the shoulder and said, as a master, you can only help you watch your daughter-in-law for three years, and after three years, it is up to you whether you can marry Yingluo or not.

Holding the Yiren in his arms tightly, feeling the warmth from his petite body, this open-minded man was full of tears and couldn't cry.

The group walked nearly sixty miles in three days, and further on, it was the White Ape Pass bordering the night city.

Before sunrise, Xia Ze, He Xu, and Xu Xiuzhu would find a vacant space, stand on the pile for a while, and then Xia Ze would take the lead, practicing the Baji boxing spectrum over and over again, six major openings, and eight major moves.

According to Xu Xiuzhu's words, this set of boxing techniques, real but not flashy, one move and one style but quite a test of martial arts, if you fail to find the trick of strength and luck, not only can not strengthen the body, but also lose vitality.

Therefore, it was often He Xu who was the first to lie on the ground, sweating profusely, panting, and unwilling to say anything, and then Xu Xiuzhu, who insisted on it three times, also had to be defeated. Xia Ze has already been in the illusion of boxing, and he has punched nearly 30,000 times, and his fists are sent and received, and he is naturally much smoother.

And what Xu Xiuzhu and He Xu admired was that the young man seemed to be extremely patient, walking with piles when he was in a hurry, and he would also stand on piles and punch in his spare time, which was especially diligent. In just three days, nearly 1,000 punches have been punched.

After walking for a few more days, the weather was slightly cooler, and Bai Lu had already turned back into the short little donkey, and during this time, He Xu mostly walked by himself, and the number of times he rode on him was only a handful.

In just a few days, the child wearing straw sandals walked many mountain roads, and soon his feet were covered with calluses, Xia Ze was both relieved and distressed.

The thunder sheng soul tripod that he got from Ling Wei before, let Xia Ze give it to Ayu, saying that it was the heavenly thunder that was full of heaven in the ding, which was milder than the thunder tribulation heavenly thunder, so that Ayu could adapt in advance.

Even so, every time Ayu bathes in the thunder, the pain is no less than peeling the skin and cramping, but there are also benefits, the faint demonic aura that originally emanated from the body, after bathing in this small thunder pool, almost dissipated, and even with his own spiritual power has become a little fuller, even if he does not need to show the true body of the big demon, the casting speed is much faster, and the power of the spell will not be greatly reduced.

Ayu recently discovered that the swarthy little ghost seemed to be a little afraid of himself, and every time he approached, before he could speak, the child would hide far away. At other times, she didn't bother to care about this little thing, but now she can't help it, it's too boring to go and stop like this.

The three stinky men seem to be people who have their own thoughts in their hearts, the first two discerning people can see it, either practicing boxing or being in a daze, Xu Xiuzhu will take out the portrait from time to time, and he will look stunned. Bai Lu, the only one who is from the same demon clan as Ayu, has turned back into that donkey, so she can't be said to be lazy, even if she puts down her body and wants to talk to him about it, he also ignores it.

Ayu was bored, and in the past few days, he has exhausted all his life's learning to relieve his boredom, or he took out an unenlightened frog from the pool and forced others to speak; caught a passing rabbit, and asked the male rabbit to confess 1510, how many rabbit mothers he had harmed, how many rabbit cubs he had born, and the whole litter of rabbits trembled and wanted to cry without tears.

On this day, while Xia Ze and Xu Xiuzhu were discussing the method of refining qi, Ayu immediately blocked He Xu, who wanted to go to Bai Lu, and the kid still wanted to run, but Ayu was carried over by Ayu with his hand.

Xia Ze just glanced at it, then smiled and continued to chat with Xu Xiuzhu.

"Little ghost, you're afraid of me?" Ayu smiled slyly.

He Xu was stunned, but still nodded.

Ayu put him down, and then sat down cross-legged herself: "Hey, you say, is your sister good-looking, or am I good-looking." ”

He Xu scratched his head, but he didn't hesitate: "Sister Ayu, when I say this, I'm afraid I won't be able to convince the public, Sister Ayu is very good-looking, better than many women in Yunxi Town, like an unattainable cloud in the sky, and like the moon I saw when I ascended the sword, but because I am the younger brother of my sister He Xi, I am still my sister good-looking." ”

The smile on Ayu's face gradually became clearer, and his fingertips pointed at He Xu's forehead, and he scolded with a smile: "The oil cavity is slippery." ”

This answer was very satisfying to her, but she was too bored, so she quipped: "Your sister is so good-looking, but as far as I know, Xia Ze has something else in her heart." ”

He Xu drooped his head and nodded: "Sister Ayu, I know this, and my sister must also like Xia Ze, Xia Ze is my brother-in-law, I didn't want to be willing before, but now my intestines are repentant." Xia Ze, the girl he likes......"

The two looked at each other and smiled, without words.

Ayu stretched her waist, the breeze blew her sideburns and swayed with the wind, and she stood up: "The maid has to look like a maid." ”

Xu Xiuzhu chatted, picked up a branch, and wrote something on the ground, Xia Ze fixed his eyes: The youth is not as good as it was at the beginning, and it is not up to you and me to gather and disperse.

Xia Ze picked up the branches and hastily started writing: a trip to the landscape is already a blessing for three lives.

Suddenly, a dense black shadow flew overhead, and when the two of them looked up, they saw that it was actually hundreds of sword cultivators who were thousands of miles away, and Edgeworth was heading elsewhere.

Ahead is the White Ape Pass.