Chapter 5 The Comer, Not Good?

"Long miles long long miles long long miles long mile

Approaching dusk, in the mountain col north of Qingyang Town, in front of several dilapidated thatched huts, Mu Li sat cross-legged, as if he was recuperating his body and mind.

Not far away, a small fire was set up with dead branches, and the green forest was leaning against a large locust tree, roasting a hare caught in the forest, and taking a bite of the wild berries picked in the forest.

The two stayed here for an afternoon, and they exchanged words deeply, Mu Li knew that he had saved him, and he cultivated into an unfathomable young man called Qinglin.

The green mountains and green waters, the trees show in the forest.

People live up to their name.

The reason why he is still here is because Mu Li was injured, in order to avoid leaving hidden diseases in the future, he first recuperated here, and when the sun dawned the next day, Qinglin would let Mu Li take him to the Wang family's mansion - kill Wang Xin.

Qinglin has never killed anyone, and he has never thought of killing people in the future, but Wang Xin must die.

The flames danced, the rabbits were roasted golden, and the grease dripped, crackling.

Then Qinglin heard someone humming that strange tune.

Not again.

"Long miles long long miles long long miles long mile

I can hear it clearly this time, Qinglin has a strange face, people who can hum this kind of words, I'm afraid they are not very serious...

Under the sunset, a person's figure was pulled by the old man, carrying a pot of wine in his left hand and a roast chicken in his right hand.

When the man approached the thatched hut, the green forest, and the wood were separated from his line of sight, the three of them were stunned at the same time.

Qinglin and the people who came almost said in unison:

"It's you!"

The person who came was a young man, his clothes were patched, his figure and appearance were not outstanding, and the only thing that impressed him was that his whole body was exposed from the inside out.

Qinglin knew him, it was Jiang San, a man in Piaoxiang Courtyard who was hiding under Sister Qing's bed.

Mu Li was originally concentrating on guard, but when he saw that Qinglin and the person who came seemed to know each other, he immediately settled down and meditated on his own.

"How did you come here?"

"You ask me, fuck me, I want to ask why you're at my house?"

Jiang San was stunned, extremely stunned.

He was alone, so poor that there were only these few dilapidated houses left, very far away from the town, in a remote location, and he usually couldn't even see a ghost, if he wasn't bold, ordinary people wouldn't dare to live here.

Now that he has actually seen a living person, or an acquaintance, how not to surprise him.

His eyes swept over Qinglin and Mu Li, and then like a dog with its tail trampled, he jumped up and pointed at Mu Li: "Damn! You are the one who fought Wang Xin in Piaoxiang Courtyard!"

The bloodstains and swords on the Mu Li scarf made Jiang San remember deeply, and he saw through his identity at a glance.

He is a little panicked now, the one who dares to fight Wang Xin must be a person who is not very afraid of death, if Wang Xin knows that the person who is against him appears in his house, the consequences...

Jiang San's scalp was a little numb.

"This is your home?"

Qinglin pointed to a few thatched huts behind him, which were very dilapidated and did not look like a place for people to live at all.

"It's not my house, it's your house?"

Jiang San was not angry, and the sudden appearance of the two made his originally happy mood swept away, and he was a little overwhelmed.

If you want to drive the two away, don't cause trouble, and think that you will definitely not be able to beat them, if you annoy the other party, launch a ruthless attack, kill people, destroy corpses, and destroy traces, then it will be over.

Damn, that's a tricky thing...

As if seeing his concerns, Qinglin said slowly: "We'll leave in a while, and we won't bother you for too long." ”

I didn't expect the other party to be so 'understanding', Jiang San was a little embarrassed, and pretended to be polite: "It's okay, do you want to leave after eating, there is just wine and food, but it's best to leave before dark, there have been evil things in the forest before, and they have eaten the brains of passers-by in the middle of the night, so you can't take it lightly..."

"Then finish eating and then leave. ”

Qinglin's answer made Jiang San speechless for a while, damn me, I'm just pretending to be polite, okay?

This kid is not kind.

It looks honest, and I don't know if it's pretended.

As soon as the words came out, Jiang San had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it, and reluctantly invited Qinglin and Mu Li into the house.

This is one of the relatively intact huts of several huts, and there is not even a lock at the door, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a house with four walls.

Except for a broken table, a bed, and an old bedding on the bed, the rest was empty.

One of the advantages of this house is that it is very well lit, and the sunset shines through the eaves, and the speckled sunlight shines into the house, which looks different.

But when it's raining, it's a different story.

There were no chairs and stools in the house, so Jiang San simply moved the broken table to the bed, put away the wine, roast chicken and the rabbit roasted by Qinglin, and the three of them sat cross-legged on the bed.

There were no dishes and chopsticks, and several people tore the barbecue with their hands, and Jiang San suddenly patted his head: "My mother, I almost forgot." ”

He stared at Qinglin, his eyes burning, and his face was excited: "Are you a master?"

Qinglin: "?"

"Don't pretend, I've seen it, at that time in Piaoxiang Courtyard, I floated up the wall in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, if you are not a master, there will be no master in the world. ”

Qinglin chewed on the rabbit meat and did not answer.

This is a tacit acquiescence, Jiang San rubbed his hands excitedly, and said with a smile: "Then Wang Xin's stone table smashed into the air suddenly exploded, it must have been you who did it?"

Qinglin sighed softly.

"How did you do that, I remember clearly, you were on my side at that time, my hand was grabbed by me, and you didn't move, how did you blow such a big stone table away?"

Jiang San doesn't know how to practice, but he has always been very yearning for the masters in the Longyin River and Lake.

I heard that those people will fly the eaves and walk the wall, step on the snow without a trace, and what's more, the legendary Longyin Thirteen Kui, have the ability to break the river, destroy the city, and open the mountain, obediently, who doesn't yearn for it?

Qinglin didn't say anything, because he didn't know how to answer.

Jiang San didn't care, silence wasn't the demeanor of a master, but he finally met one and opened the chatterbox, so could he still hold it?

"In the Piaoxiang Courtyard, you can easily stop Wang Xin, and your cultivation must be much higher than him, isn't it?"

"Hey, you don't have to answer, I fucking think about it with my ass and know that it must be better than Wang Xin. ”

Jiang San said to himself.

"There are nine grades of martial arts in the world, from nine to one, the smaller the more powerful.

Among them, condensing gas, entering gas, and refining gas are the next three grades, refining gas.

Returning to the Yuan, the body Xuan, Tianluo is the middle three products, refining the body.

Phantom spirit, extreme will, heaven and man are the top three products, refining the will.

Wang Xin is a master of the seven-grade Qi Refining Realm, and he is already so capable, walking sideways in Qingyang Town, saying the same.

You are more powerful than him, your cultivation is definitely not weaker than him, the strength of the seventh grade is certain, maybe you have to go up...

That's a third-grade master who has cultivated into the hall!"

Jiang San's face was full of anticipation.

Qinglin was a little puzzled at this time, and said, "You are not a cultivator, how can you understand so clearly?"

"I've never eaten pork, I've never seen a pig run, uh... I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scold you.

I've always been very interested in spiritual practice, but I don't know how to do it, and I've studied this aspect specifically, so I know a little bit about it, and I know a little bit about it..."

Qinglin nodded, he was right, and he was humble to say that he understood a little.

"Then you are really a master of the third grade?"

"I guess..."

"What should it be, yes, no, no..."

"Hey..."

Mu Li suddenly let out a sneer on the side.

"What are you laughing at?" Jiang San was puzzled.

Mu Li is ignorant in Xiaojiang San, Qinglin's cultivation... Although he didn't know how many products it was, it was absolutely unfathomable.

Cultivators generally do not reveal their specific cultivation to others.

He pestered and broke the casserole to ask the end, like those scoundrels pestering women from good families to measure the size of their breasts with their hands.

It's all rude.

Mu Li didn't answer him, but his expression was overflowing, and he didn't intend to talk to him.

Jiang San drank a lot of wine, and as soon as the wine came up, he thought that Mu Li looked down on him.

"Damn, you dare to use a sword to cut Wang Xin in Piaoxiang Courtyard, although your behavior is stupid, I admire it very much.

Wang Xin's stinky bird egg, I already saw that he was not pleasing to the eye, if I hadn't beaten him, I would have fucked him a long time ago, and it would have been your turn?

It's not that we're afraid of death, the main thing is that we don't want to die in vain.

But Wang Xin's miscellaneous is powerful in Qingyang Town every day, and I can't let him get used to him, you see. ”

Jiang San suddenly took out a gold collar from his arms and slapped it on the table.

Qinglin has an excellent memory, this gold collar was worn by Wang Xin around his neck, but somehow, it fell into his hands?

Jiang San was triumphant, and poured another sip of wine: "Wang Xin, that son of a bitch, fell softly on the woman's belly in the Piaoxiang Courtyard, I took advantage of his lack of attention and smoothed it out...

Hey... Everyone has a share, and I will go to Pingshui County to exchange it for cash, and I will definitely invite you to drink a lot of wine and eat a lot of meat. ”

Jiang San said this quite boldly, and Mu Li treated him differently.

Qinglin looked at Jiang San, this person didn't scold people with repetition, dirty words came casually, and he did some things that were not very upright and bright, but somehow, he just didn't hate him.

"But I have a small request, and I hope you will grant it to me. ”

Jiang San looked at Ning Tian with fiery eyes.

"You say. ”

"I want to practice with you. ”

Inside the room, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, and Jiang San's face was full of nervousness, thinking that the other party would not agree.

Qinglin put a finger to his mouth, made a silent gesture, looked at the door, and said softly, "Someone is here." ”

At this moment, the sun is about to set, and in this uninhabited remote mountain col, who will come here if they are full of food.

Jiang San and Mu Li's expressions suddenly froze, and Mu Li grabbed the hilt of the sword, held his breath, and looked at the door.

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Comer, not good?