After stepping on it five times in a row, I heard a click, and the miscellaneous trees fell down violently, fell into the water, and smashed several feet of waves.

And Gan Ningyuan also fell, this time he was prepared, and he could see things clearly during the day, so he also jumped into the water.

The miscellaneous trees floated on the water, but they were too large for the two to manipulate, so they had to chop the branches with a half-cut scimitar, and it took a lot of effort to finally cut off two or three feet of branches.

So, the two of them rode on the branches, and with the help of the water, they slowly rowed towards the middle of the water, using the big branches as oars.

Originally, there were only two hours of waterway, and the two of them had been rowing for most of the day, and their arms were very sore.

There were still 500 zhang from the shore, and the two abandoned the wood and swam, and after a while they came ashore.

On the shore, the two sat in a daze, there were six people when they set off a few days ago, but now only two people came back alive, this trip is not fearless or dangerous, and now they are on the shore, they can really pick up a life.

"It's getting late, let's pay tribute to Brother Xun and them another day. Gan Ningyuan sighed, patted Zhou Jia's shoulder and said, the latter was the same age as him, and his eyes were a little blurry at this time.

Gan Ningyuan returned to his residence, originally planning to thank Huo Xing for the gift of Baishi first, after all, without Baishi, he was less likely to survive, but the latter was nowhere to be found, leaving only a letter and a small burden on the table.

"Gan Ningyuan, although your sword technique has made rapid progress, but you don't know that the forbidden knife is the most murderous knife technique in the world, if the cultivator is not right, it is very easy to confuse his inner demons, and to cultivate this knife, you must first calm his mind, if not, he will become a blood-devouring devil, and no one will be able to save you at that time. Although there were no words of concern written in the letter, he pointed out every word, which made Gan Ningyuan grateful.

After reading the letter, he curiously opened the burden next to him, and a scimitar was revealed, this scimitar was more delicate than his previous iron knife, and it was also a forbidden knife.

Zheng pulled out the knife with a bang, and a cold light appeared, and before he could use his internal strength, he felt that a breath in the knife fit, as if he was born in his hand.

"Good knife!" Gan Ningyuan praised the knife from the bottom of his heart, there were not many knives he had seen, but this knife was simply tailor-made for forbidden knives.

"Senior Huo seems to be really a good friend of Master. After thinking about it, Gan Ningyuan felt a little ashamed, because he had always thought that Huo Xing was a tricked and deceived god.

On the other side, Zhou Jia also returned to the room, the surroundings were quiet, he sat at the table and drank two glasses of water in a row, first showing sadness, but then his eyes became firm, he took out a bloody meat ball from his chest, this meat ball is not something else, it is the meat pill that killed the white fish at night, it is no exaggeration to say that the essence of the big white fish is contained in this meat pill, you must know that the sashimi has a miraculous effect, and the meat pill must be extraordinary.

In addition, he also has the heart to return to the rocky beach and transport all the white fish meat back, although he can only have some superficial martial arts and methods of cultivating internal strength, but with white fish meat and meat pills, his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

Gan Ningyuan didn't know anything about Zhou Jia's actions, and he had never been willing to treat the people around him with speculation.

The next day, Gan Ningyuan went to the town early and went to the shop to buy memorial things.

As soon as he was ready, he wanted to go back to Yucun, not wanting to meet the disciples of Jingyuemen to go down the mountain to purchase, but unfortunately there were no acquaintances, Gan Ningyuan was slightly disappointed in his heart, but he was helpless.

"Master Gan, what a coincidence, we were about to go to the fishing village to look for you, and we didn't want to run into you here, Senior Sister Li asked me to bring this letter to you. Just when Gan Ningyuan was about to leave, he was stopped by one of them.

"Letter to me?" Gan Ningyuan looked puzzled, but still politely accepted the letter.

The messenger didn't say much, smiled slightly, and turned to leave.

Reading a letter on the street is inevitably a little inappropriate, only to see the beautiful handwriting on the letter, giving people a sense of comfort.

"Could it be that you are telling me about Miss Su?" Gan Ningyuan thought about it, and suddenly felt a little excited.

When I returned to the house, I opened the letter and read it, I was full of interest at first, but it was just a greeting, and it didn't involve Su Yao's words, so I couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Miss Li is good, no one has been so nice to me for a long time. Gan Ningyuan thought about it again, he had no parents since he was a child, only a beggar grandfather, and Li Qing was like a sister.

Soon, Zhou Jia came to Gan Ningyuan's house, the two of them each brought sacrifices, rowed to the rocky beach, circled outside for a while, and only entered cautiously after observing that there was no danger.

When I came to the shore below the cliff and burned incense and paper, I was sad again, but the deceased was gone, and it was useless to grieve too much.

"Brother Gan, let's take this big white fish back and divide it!" After worshipping, Zhou Jia pointed to the white fish corpse on the side and said.

"It's okay, this fish is a little peculiar, and it's just right for me to practice. He replied.

Back in the fishing village, Zhou Jia took the initiative to divide the fish and divided the white fish corpse into two, his own one was slightly more, seeing this, Gan Ningyuan didn't say much.

Since this day, Gan Ningyuan has been eating fish fillets every day to practice internal strength, and the internal force has grown rapidly.

Time is like an arrow, most of the time has passed, autumn to winter, the weather has become cold, this year's Qingfeng Town is different from the past, it actually snowed.

Just eight days ago, Zhou Jia said goodbye without saying goodbye, and Gan Ningyuan had asked in the town and there was no news, so he had to give up.

This time, there are only some old people left in a small fishing village, and only Gan Ningyuan is the only young man, and he has returned to the scene of the old man fishing many years ago.

Gan Ningyuan has money to spare, and he has more time to practice knife techniques, and with the growth of internal strength, the forbidden knife is becoming more and more exquisite.

During this time, Li Qing sent letters three more times, which were nothing more than greetings, and the most recent time he also asked someone to bring a winter coat to protect against the cold.

This day is rare to have a sunny day in winter, Gan Ningyuan finished practicing the knife, and planned to go to the town to buy some daily necessities, in addition, he calculated the time, it should also be the day when the disciples of Jingyuemen went down the mountain to purchase.

The people who had been shopping around the town for a long time and had never seen Jingyuemen returned to the fishing village sullenly after buying things, and Li Qing's letter gave him a strange feeling for most of the past six months.

"After the beginning of spring, you can leave to go to the Demon Sect, and then you can meet Miss Su and Miss Li. Gan Ningyuan waited for the beginning of spring and thought so.

He also went out to fish from time to time, and in winter, the price of fish rose, and he took this opportunity to earn a lot of silver, and he also had a coil to go to the Demon Gate.

Day by day, finally after the New Year, the winter snow gradually melted, the stream at the edge of the town gurgled and flowed, and what made Gan Ningyuan even happier was that a row of willow trees on the edge of the fishing village had some green spots.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave, because Jingyuemen would also go to the martial arts conference, and he would definitely pass by Qingfeng Town, as long as he waited here, he might be able to walk with them.