Du Xijie didn't sleep that night, and chatted with Lin Wan'er all night. It wasn't until the sky was getting brighter that the two reluctantly said goodbye.

"Brother, no matter what the reason, if you suddenly disappear again, Wan'er will really ignore you, I'm really telling you this time. ”

"Brother, do you want to eat Wan'er's dishes?"

"Brother, Wan'er seems to have grown taller again, and she may be even taller than her brother in the future. Hee-hee, we'll meet soon. ”

"Brother, Wan'er misses you so much. ”

......

Rubbing his somewhat dry eyes, stretching his stiff body that had not slept all night, Du Xijie climbed down and got out of bed, there was still some buzzing tinnitus in his ears, and Lin Wan'er's voice came from time to time, which seemed to be auditory hallucinations, and it seemed that Lin Wan'er was still talking in his ear.

Washed and cleaned, put on his coat, Dushi distinguished the door.

The plan of the day lies in the morning, and the instrument master generally gets up very early, squeezing the time used for cultivation every day. At this point, Qimen is no different from other sects, and it can be regarded as one of the few normal places in Qimen.

Everyone in Qimen came out of the room one after another and began their morning exercises, but they did not see the master of the military god.

Speaking of which, the master of the military god is really easy, because the disciples under his hands are all masters who have refined the Qimen blade, and most of the cultivation depends on their own exploration, and there is nothing to teach, so they don't care, and only occasionally point out the problem of everyone's tactical cooperation or cultivation direction. The specific cultivation matters have never been asked.

Qimen's training is a bit monotonous to say, it is nothing more than fighting, fighting, and fighting. Morning workouts are no exception.

The morning exercise of this Qimen is mainly based on free competition, and anyone can compete with whomever you want. However, because there are seven disciples of Qimen, there will be one single person every day, and this person is Du Xijie. This is not accidental, as the "head of the canteen" of Qimen, Du Xijie's job every morning exercise is to cook.

With so little training time every day, Du Xijie complained a lot, but he couldn't match Bai Cangsheng's poor craftsmanship and had to compromise. Make a fire, boil water, underneath. When the face was familiar, everyone was almost trained, and they rushed to the canteen to eat a lot of bones, and then the military god yawned and came to the canteen.

As usual, the military god skillfully picked up the breakfast and ate it, turned around and left after eating, but Du Xijie followed.

"Door Master, please wait a minute. Because of the need to ask for something, Du Xijie rarely called the military god the master, and Du Xijie usually called him by his nickname.

The military god looked back at Du Xijie, as if he wanted to laugh again, and endured it before saying, "Don't ask me, I won't say it." ”

Du Xijie was stunned for a moment, and then understood that the military god had misunderstood. Although the doubts in Du Xijie's heart have not yet been solved, and he also wants to ask the military god, it is no longer important compared to meeting Lin Wan'er soon.

"I'm not talking about that, I have something to ask for. Du Xijie was rarely respectful.

"Oh?" said the god of war, in a long tone, "the sun is coming out in the west today?" ”

Du Xijie said: "I want to go down the mountain and go to the Golden City. ”

I didn't think that I would simply ask such a question, but the military god's face changed drastically, and he looked very surprised, and asked, "Do you remember?"

Du Xijie was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied, "What do you remember?"

The god of war was so smart that he immediately guessed that Du Xijie had not recovered his memory but something else, and then quickly changed his face, regained the appearance of a dead man, and said without being salty or light: "Well, let's say, weishenme is going to the Golden City." ”

This military god reacted extremely quickly, although he showed a flaw, but at this time, Du Xijie's heart had already flown to the Golden City, but he didn't care.

Du Xijie replied, "My sister has come to the Golden City, and I want to meet her." ”

"Oh, that's right, well, there you go. The god of war agreed very happily, which greatly surprised Du Xijie.

In fact, this is also to blame Du Xijie, because he was a little reluctant when he joined this strange gate, he was taken captive when he went up the mountain. In Du Xijie's subconscious, he had already put Qimen into the thief's den on the spot. In fact, although this strange door is weird, it is not unkind. Huzhoucheng's home was in a small village near the Golden City, and he often went home. It's just that this Xiaozheng is usually sparse and very gloomy and lonely, and Du Xijie didn't pay attention to it.

Visiting relatives and friends is allowed in any sect, as long as it does not exceed the regular holidays stipulated by the sect's menstrual holidays, and it is okay to return on time.

What Du Xijie didn't know was that the military god didn't plan to let Du Xijie go down the mountain so early, and wanted him to hone for a while. It's just that Du Xijie's strange physique attacked this time, and he defeated Nishang by chance, so he readily agreed.

The god of war originally established his prestige in the army, and his stubborn character was even more than Lin Wan'er. Although Du Xijie himself can't remember defeating Ni Shang, the god of war will not fool him about it.

"But, let Nishang accompany you. The god of war added.

Du Xijie exclaimed, "Ah!" and then asked, "Weishenme?"

The face of the military god remained unchanged, and he said without being salty or light: "I only ask you, can you walk out of this silent plain alone? Even if you are allowed to go out, how will you come back?"

Du Xijie realized that this was the case, but when he thought that Nishang was going to take him, he was a little reluctant.

The military god saw Du Xijie's thoughts and said, "You go, the common people have to cook." The rest of the people are in the critical period of promotion and need to hurry up to cultivate, and only Nishang can go. ”

Du Xijie replied reluctantly: "Okay, but it's up to the master to decide." ”

......

Du Xijie saw that Lin Wan'er was heartfelt, and almost urged Nishang to go on the road. The two didn't pack much luggage, only a change of clothes and went on the road. Along the way, Nishang was still silent and did not take the initiative to speak to Du Xijie.

Du Xijie was usually bullied and scared by Nishang, and he didn't dare to take the initiative to provoke this evil star, for fear that he would be kicked down the mountain by her if he didn't agree. The two of them walked in silence. The mountain road of Thorn Head Peak is difficult to walk, but fortunately, both of them are instrumentainers, but it is not difficult to walk this mountain road. When she was about to reach the bottom of the mountain, Nishang suddenly stopped and slowly approached Du Xijie.

Suddenly, Ni Shang stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed Du Xijie. "What are you going to do?" exclaimed. Obviously very jealous of Ni Shang.

Nishang grabbed Du Xijie's wrist, pulled him forward slowly, and said lightly: "I'm going down the mountain soon, Mei Ling is haunted, don't leave my side." Just like that, Nishang grabbed Du Xijie's hand and walked all the way, and from time to time a charming spirit appeared around, but they all regarded the two as air, and they didn't even look at the two.

After walking for a long time, Nishang said: "Uncle asked me to tell you that this is the secret method of Qimen, the technique of concealing the breath. Mei Ling has no eyes, and only relies on mental power to detect enemies. This breath concealment technique is precisely its nemesis, no matter how strong Ren Meiling's spiritual power is, as long as he shields his own breath, Meiling can't detect it, and naturally he won't know about our existence. ”

Only then did Du Xijie suddenly realize that it turned out that the people of Qimen were able to freely enter and exit such a fierce place as the Silent Plains because of such secret techniques. was distracted by these words, but Du Xijie didn't feel that the palm of Ni Shang's hand holding his wrist gradually moved down, and instead held Du Xijie's palm.

The two of them held hands and walked out of the Silent Plains.