Walking out of the captain's mansion that night, Zhong Ming never entered Wangxian City again, Yang Yanlang was right, the city is Longtan Tiger's Den, if you can't enter, you won't enter.

Zhong Ming's days returned to the calm of the past, getting up every day to practice knives, or discussing the meaning of Taoism with Zhang Daozhen's master and apprentice.

Yang Yanlang in the city said that he was ill and never left the school governor's mansion again.

Bai Yujing's preaching platform was built for seven days, and every morning he would preach outside the broken wall of the south gate to solve his doubts, and the believers inside and outside the city received a lot, and the crowd of people could be seen in front of the high platform outside the broken wall every day.

The days of calm are not until the scorching heat of July, which is a small summer.

In the afternoon, the heat is pervasive, and the most industrious villagers in the mud village are also hiding in their houses and napping, and no one wants to wander outside in such a hot and ghostly weather.

In the small courtyard of the fence, Zhong Ming, Liang Yu, Zhang Daozhen, and Zhang Nianchen all took small benches and sat behind the wooden door to hide from the sun.

Zhong Ming held a bowl of mung bean soup in his hand and took a sip of it halfway.

Today is a small summer, the border has always had the habit of sacrificing a small summer, every household has to cook a bowl of mung bean soup to drink, saying that this is not the heat into the body, the whole summer will not be heatstroke.

The mung bean soup itself can relieve the heat, Zhong Ming naturally cooked it, and he also asked Liang Heizi to go to the city to buy half a carload of beans, and all the families in the village had to deliver them.

At this time, Zhong Ming was a little absent-minded, and his eyes kept staring at the willow branch in the corner of the yard.

This willow branch was originally picked from the old willow of the broken temple in the west of the city, and the old willow died, leaving only this vigorous willow, which was planted in the courtyard by the grateful Zhong Ming.

The willow branches are tenacious, and in the past two months, they have not only survived, but also grown vigorously every day, trying to stretch their branches and leaves.

But no matter how tenacious this willow branch is, it is impossible to grow to half a human height in a few days, and this is no longer a willow branch, but a small willow sapling.

Since Yang Yanlang returned on the day of the fight, that is, after the birth of the immortal mountain in Suiyun Mountain, this side always feels a little strange, and when they get up in the morning, people always feel extra refreshed and in good spirits.

Some of the old people in the village left a hidden disease in the early years, and every time it rains in summer, they have some joint pain, and they don't know what happened these days, and they didn't see the symptoms recur in the first two days of heavy rain.

There were rumors in the borderlands that Bai Yujing's immortals cast immortal spells and moved an immortal mountain from the sky, and the entire border was stained.

Zhong Ming stared at the willow sapling, frowned and muttered: "It's two inches taller than yesterday, and if it goes on like this, you won't be able to cage the house in the spring next year." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Nianchen also looked at the willow sapling, and responded: "Brother Ming, I heard from the master that the immortal mountain in the mountain is the gathering of dragon veins and luck in the border, and now it is driven from the ground to the mountain, and the aura is scattered, which will make everything around grow much faster, you don't have to worry, it will be fine after a while until the aura is weak." ”

After the two borrowed their lives, Zhang Nianchen became much closer to Zhong Ming, and the two were already brothers.

Zhang Daozhen on the side nodded, holding the mung bean soup and drinking it soundly.

"In this way, the guys from Bai Yujing have done a good thing. ”

Zhong Ming drank the mung bean soup in one gulp, and handed the empty bowl to Liang Yu casually, asking him to help him fill another bowl.

Over there, Zhang Laodao also drank the mung bean soup, he put the bowl down, shook his head and sighed: "The dragon vein is where the luck and aura of this country are located, and it is not good to be exposed to the vast earth, and when the aura is exhausted, there will be big problems." ”

Zhong Ming then asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Daozhen still shook his head: "It's hard to say, I can't calculate the poor road, and I haven't seen it in ancient books." ”

Good or bad are destined by heaven, Zhong Ming stretched his waist and didn't think much about it, anyway, this is not something he can manage, it is better to protect himself.

Liang Yu walked back with mung bean soup, handed the soup to Zhong Ming, and said casually: "Brother Ming, I went to the school captain's mansion this morning to deliver mung beans, and I saw Lord Yang practicing guns in the backyard. ”

"My uncle always has cyan energy in his hands, but it's not stable. Zhong Ming asked as he took a sip of soup.

Liang Yu scratched his head and recalled: "It seems that it is, I can't remember it clearly." ”

"That's right, my uncle's realm has improved recently, and he should be in the stable realm. ”

It is rumored in the city that Yang Yanlang's silver dragon spear was broken by the Baiyu Jing Immortals, and he fell seriously ill and was bedridden at home.

Only people close to Zhong Ming knew that Yang Yanlang was not really sick, but practiced martial arts at home to stabilize the Great Tiangang realm in the form of gasification.

That day, Yang Yanlang's silver dragon spear was broken, which was indeed a big blow to him, but it was only for a while, two days later, Yang Yanlang turned his grief and anger into motivation, and instead regarded the breaking of the silver dragon spear as a tempering.

The broken silver dragon spear was enshrined in the ancestral shrine by Yang Yanlang, and he himself practiced it every day to transform the form into a vapor form, striving to stabilize it as soon as possible and make further progress.

After fighting with Yu Su, Yang Yanlang felt that he was not an invincible existence, but he needed a high martial arts realm to defeat him, if he was the eldest brother Qin Xiong, he should be able to fight with Yu Su, and the victory or defeat was certain.

Hearing that the two were chatting, Zhang Daozhen smiled and said: "It seems that General Yang has made great progress in his martial arts, and the Tiangang Great Realm of Gasification Form, Lao Dao was only able to do it when he was at his peak, and the Dikui Overlord Spear really deserves its reputation." ”

Zhang Nianchen said: "Master, if General Yang can transform into a gasification form, wouldn't he be able to make it to the Tiangang list?"

"That's right, it seems that the Earth Demon List can't accommodate General Yang, Zhong Jushi, this is a good thing!"

The master and apprentice were not very happy with Yang Yanlang's praise Zhong Ming, he knew that with Yang Yanlang's character, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but he was a little sad.

Half of the bell rang before he said indifferently: "The result came out to know, a few days ago there was news from the Mengzatang in the city, Mr. Guo went north to Bai Yujing to ask for advice, and wanted to make a Yunxian list, but Bai Yujing was unreasonable, and he gave a dead hand to Mr. Mr. was defeated, and was seriously injured by Fairy Echan, and now his whereabouts are unknown, and I don't know if there is still a list of martial arts stars in the coming year." ”

Zhang Daozhen's master and apprentice also knew the news, Zhang Nianchen shook his head and said: "Mr. Guo Dexing, as a century-old legend of martial arts, could not have died in the Northern Barbarian Land. ”

Zhang Daozhen said again: "It's hard to say, Guo Dexing went to Bai Yujing here, and challenged the seven landlords on the twelfth floor one after another, none of them were defeated under his hands, Bai Yujing lost face, and it makes sense for E Chan to make a dead hand, they can't let a mortal be pressed on top of their heads." ”

"May Mr. Guo bless people with celestial phenomena!"

With a sigh, Zhong Ming walked to the threshold with mung bean soup and looked at the afternoon sky.

Mr. Guo is not bad, at least for Zhong Ming, and he has given him advice.

I don't know when, Zhong Ming likes to look at the sky in a daze, in this moment of a lot of sorrow, but can't say much, looking at the sky and sighing can release a lot of pressure in his heart.

In the small courtyard of the fence, the shadow of the house was much longer to the east, and the afternoon sun finally ceased to be scorching for the dead, and the people in the village began to come out one after another.

An old horse-drawn carriage entered the village in a dilapidated carriage, on which was a young doctor with a bright smile, hiding behind the curtain of the carriage and driving the carriage familiarly.

The old horse and the dilapidated carriage stopped in front of the fenced courtyard, and Meng Teng got out of the carriage and shouted with a smile, "Is Mr. Zhong at home?"

Hearing the sound, Zhong Ming hurriedly walked out of the room and replied in a loud voice: "Doctor Meng, you are here, hurry up and sit in the house." ”

After coming in for a few days, Meng Teng often sent news to Zhong Ming, and it was not the same rustiness as before, he walked into the house in a few steps, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and said: "Today's sun is really sunning, and it will be the summer season in the future, and the days are not good." ”

"It's getting hotter and hotter, and it's not good. ”

Answering with a smile, Zhong Ming asked Liang Yu to give Meng Teng a bowl of mung bean soup.

Meng Teng said that he didn't need to, but his eyes were still staring at the soup in the pot, and on a hot day, it was always good to drink a bowl of mung bean soup to relieve the heat.

After taking two glances at the mung bean soup, Meng Teng did not forget his duty, took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Zhong Ming.

Since Zhong Ming's visit to Jishitang in the city, whenever there is a major event related to the border, Meng Zatang will always send Meng Teng to deliver a letter, which is regarded as taking care of Xu Qiandao, and Zhong Ming is also used to it.

He took the envelope and casually asked, "What happened this time?"

Meng Teng smiled and said in a low voice: "Early this morning, Li Jianye entered Luoyang City. ”

Zhong Ming's smile also froze suddenly, he frowned slightly, and opened the letter.