(ps: Thank you for the reward of the book friend 150515142918832, so powerful~ In addition, I will tell you that some readers complain that we are tired of seeing a routine, so I want to write differently, focusing on describing the feelings, so these chapters may be very bland, but in fact, the direction is also very difficult to write, tragedy~)

Jiang Shou will appear in front of him, this is not something he obtained when the two Banjie broke out in the big war just now, to put it mildly, it is really impossible to get it at that step.

This piece of drawing paper was carried with Jiang Shou after he wrote it.

What he was guarding against was not the fight between Banjie and the pretty girl, but all kinds of fatal accidents.

For an old man who is more than 95 years old, there are too many accidents in this world that can kill him, for example, if you walk out of the courtyard and walk on the mountain road, if a strong wind suddenly blows around, it may blow and you will stagger and fall, if you accidentally fall on the stone slab and hit your head, it is normal for you to die after breaking your bones.

After all, the mountain breeze in the mountains is sometimes very strong. Or walking on the road and suddenly splashing a falling rock from the mountain and hitting the body, it can also be fatal.

For Jiang Shou's current age, there are too many accidents of all kinds, and in the face of all kinds of fatal accidents, if he doesn't want to break his state of perception and interrupt his perception before he dies, it is necessary to leave some protective means around him.

When Jiang Shou could integrate the Heavenly Dao perception into calligraphy without relying on the law of cultivation or even the support of soul power, he wrote a word early and kept it in his arms day and night.

But Jiang Shou still didn't expect that this was the case for him to resist a fatal crisis for the first time.

Rolling up the drawing paper and grabbing it in his hand, Jiang Shou glanced at the two Ban Jie who were still in a daze, before he smiled bitterly, "You continue." ”

As soon as he spoke, he grabbed the broken half-cut crutch and walked to the stone house, but Ban Jie and the pretty maid behind Jiang Shou looked at each other, completely unable to understand this qiē.

"Lang...... Lang Jun, was I dazzled just now? That bad old man. That old man......"

After a few moments, the two in the courtyard didn't fight again, and the pretty girl just looked at Ban Jie stupidly, her beautiful eyes were full of incredulity.

Don't you think it's incredible, born in the Yun clan of Liyuan City, although Yun Qi is just a maid, it is enough to look down on the villagers of Dongban Village from the perspective of looking down on the common people. She had been doing that before, and it was difficult for her to see the Qiē of Dongban Village.

Even if she knew that this old man Jiang was different from ordinary villagers, she had heard Ban Jie say that the old man had traveled to the mainland and settled abroad before. It's just that I wanted to go back to my hometown after my family was broken, and I was rescued by Ban Rong and left here, and I was an old man with some vision experience.

But so what, an ordinary bad old man, even if he walked through a lot of areas on the mainland when he was young, gained a lot of horizons, and even knew words, it was still not a fart for people from real martial arts families.

In the morning, Ban Jie took Yun Mingrou to visit with her, and both Yun Mingrou and she were full of contempt. From the bottom of my heart, I look down on this kind of inferior and weak people who have no status and no strength. This is even more true at night, Yun Mingrou deliberately let Jiang Shou hear it, which is a kind of warning, making the old man who is not eye-catching smart. Yun Qi's behavior after jumping into the mansion is even more so, if Ban Jie drank too much spiritual brew, he dared to forcibly do it in front of his wife and a maid, and wanted to snatch him back and be angry. Because of excessive anger and lack of clarity, he used martial arts to counterattack.

What about Yun Qi, did she drink too much? Could she not know that if two psychic sevenfold martial artists fought strongly, they could wipe out ordinary people by relying only on the impact of the qi machine? She clearly knew this. But because from beginning to end, he looked at Dongban Village's Yiqiē including Jiang Shou with the eyes of ants, so he did it if he wanted to, and he didn't care about Jiang Shou's life or death at all.

In her heart, even if Jiang Shou was affected to death by the aftermath of the battle between the two, he was still innocent.

But what's going on now? She and Ban Jie did fight, and there was a lot of destructive power in the raging fighting spirit, even the big trees in Jiang Shou's courtyard were broken, the stone tables and stone benches flew up and fell, and that kind of qi machine was actually blocked by the bad old man's words? The old man who was protecting him was intact?

If she remembers correctly, the word protection just now was definitely written by the old man himself!

When she and Ban Jie entered the courtyard in the morning, Jiang Shou was writing, and when they came in, Jiang Shou wrote the word Tian, not the word protection just shown, judging from the notes, it was definitely from the same person, and the paper was made of the same material.

That's the biggest problem!

If Jiang Shou was to raise a treasure such as a jade plate to help him block those impacts, Yun Qi would not have too many surprises, at most, he felt that Ban Jie gave him a protective treasure, but a word was written on an ordinary piece of paper, without the slightest fluctuation of aura, and a word written by the old man himself blocked the fighting and murderous energy of the two psychic sevenfolds.

This simply does not make sense.

"Do you still have the face to call me Lang Jun?" Damn ......" With Yun Qi's full of suspicion, Ban Jie, who was in doubt, finally woke up, although he was also full of doubts that could not be resolved, but after waking up, his first reaction was to be angry, glaring at Yun Qi's gaze and almost wanting to kill.

Before Ban Jie could say anything, there were exclamations and sounds of running from outside the courtyard.

"What's going on, what's going on?"

"How did I hear that something happened in Grandpa Jiang's yard?"

"Go check it out!"

............

These are all the exclamations of ordinary villagers, the voices are men and women, old and young, basically full of anxiety, a tree more than ten meters high was broken and hit the courtyard wall, stone tables and stone benches were thrown to impact the stone wall, that kind of loud noise was too eye-catching in the originally quiet mountain village.

And Jiang Shou in Dongban Village has already attracted the heartfelt respect of the mountain people.

"Fortunately, Jiang Lao is fine, if something really happens, I must let you die!" Ban Jie also sobered up again with many exclamations, took a deep breath and pressed down Qiqi, and glared at Yun Qi wantonly, in Yun Qi's stunned face, Ban Jie barely squeezed out a smile and walked out, "Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's Jiang Lao who wants me to help him show him what a martial artist's martial arts is, and it makes a lot of noise." ”

..............................

"Old Jiang, you're practicing calligraphy again. ”

The sun shone on the earth, and when a new day came, the morning fog had not yet dissipated, and Banjie's figure appeared again in Jiang Shou's courtyard.

At this moment, in addition to the big tree that broke last night, there are still standing in the courtyard. The other qiē had returned to normal, and Jiang Shou was also wearing a cotton coat made of animal skins, standing in front of the table in the courtyard and holding a paintbrush to practice calligraphy.

This is not surprising, after alarming so many villagers last night, knowing that the layout here was messed up, there were too many enthusiastic villagers who came to help Jiang Shou reorganize at that time. Sorting it out, the villagers don't know the specifics, it's just that they don't know, can Ban Jie not know? When Ban Jie entered at this moment, his face was full of ridicule.

However, there was also an incomprehensible awe in his gaze when he looked at Jiang Shou.

Even if he didn't sleep all night, he couldn't help but ask Yun Mingrou, who didn't want to deal with him, curiously. After all, Yun Mingrou's status in the Yun family is more important, and his knowledge is broader than that of him, a disciple of the outer sect of the Huangshan Sect, but even if he asked, he didn't have the slightest clue.

Because he couldn't understand it anyway, how could an ordinary piece of drawing paper, written by Jiang Shou, a bad old man who could break his bones if he fell, break out of the period's layers of strange powers, like a talisman spirit weapon, to block the explosive impact of the psychic sevenfold martial artist, and when resisting, the words still did not have the slightest aura fluctuation.

This is a strange thing that is completely beyond Benjie's comprehension.

Even if the former Banjie had respect for Jiang Shou. But that was just a simple respect for the elderly, a young man's instinct to respect the kind elderly, but now Jiang Shou was undoubtedly covered with a veil of mystery in his heart.

But after thinking about it, he still can't understand it, how can a bad old man ...... Especially this bad old man. I really fell to the bone, I almost died of an illness, and I lived in Dongban Village for two or three years.

"What, you want to study a few of my calligraphy and paintings?" said Ban Jie, who said with a scornful face. Jiang Shou also smiled dumbly, smiling calmly and indifferently, as if everything had happened last night.

Jiang Shou's words also made Ban Jie's face change. It's even more embarrassing.

"Go ahead, it's all in the house, take your pick. ”

In Ban Jie's embarrassment, Jiang Shou spoke calmly again, but the content made Ban Jie more and more stunned, his intention was to apologize, second, to test Jiang Shou's details, and third, it was best to ask for a word to study.

And it didn't say anything, and that's it?

After being stunned for more than a dozen breaths, Ban Jie still smiled and gave a big salute, "Elder Jiang, I couldn't stop you yesterday, but don't worry, Yunqi's girl ......"

"It's nothing, it's good or bad, it's just up to you, and it can be an unbearable humiliation or an encouragement. Jiang Shou waved his hand indifferently, and one sentence made Ban Jie stunned again.

"The boy was taught. After being stunned for a while, Ban Jie made a big salute to Jiang Shou again, and then walked into the stone house, the stone house was elegantly furnished, with a very antique taste, the middle is the living room, the left side is the bedroom, and the right side is Jiang Shou's study, and Ban Jie is no stranger to these.

When he walked into the study, he saw calligraphy hanging on the wall, and each of those characters was more or less, whether beautiful or handsome, or majestic and temperamental.

In addition to the hanging walls, there are three or four bookshelves in the study, which are full of rolled-up calligraphy and paintings. There are thousands of them one by one.

After standing on the hanging calligraphy and painting and looking at it, he kept groping for the paper, and was sure that these were ordinary drawing papers that he sent, and Ban Jie also sent out a slight aura fluctuation again and again to test it, and the result was nothing abnormal.

Gradually, he continued to experiment, and when he tried more than half of the thousands of drawing papers on the bookshelf and there was still nothing abnormal, Ban Jie was puzzled.

When he took out another one and found that there was only one rain character on a piece of paper, which was still as plain as before, he habitually rolled up another layer of aura and poked at the font.

As a result, the aura was a little, the words on the paper trembled subtly, and outside the house, the originally clear sky suddenly fell and poured rain.

Ban Jie grabbed the calligraphy and painting and jumped to the door of the house, looked at the drifting rain that fell from the sky, and then stupidly looked at the Chinese characters in his hand, because he couldn't believe it, his hand tore the drawing paper, the paper cracked and the words were broken, and the heavy rain that was falling also stopped abruptly, and disappeared without a trace.

Benjie fell to the ground in horror on the spot. (To be continued......)