"I don't know. ”

Qian Xiao shook his head, his eyes were slightly curtain, and he looked lost, "I was taken to the mountains by the master to practice independently, I survived in the mountains for a month, and then on a thunderstorm night, I accidentally fell into the river, and I don't know what happened after that." ”

"Old man, thank you for saving me. I know you may doubt my identity, but I only have a master, and if I don't complete the task given by the master, she won't show up. ”

Humility thanked him sincerely, and expressed to the old man that he was not a threat.

From the three questions asked directly by the old man and the extraordinary momentum on his body, Qian Xiao knew that this old man was not the simple villager in the novel, not so easy to fool.

"I see. ”

Qian Xiao's expression was calm, not like lying, the old man believed three points, and Qian Xiao talked about the thunderstorm, the old man thought of the heavy rain a week ago, and the time when Qian Xiao appeared was just stable.

Confirming that Qian Xiao should not bring any danger, the old man's expression was slightly gentle, and he asked, "What is your name, and who is your master?"

As he spoke, the old man walked over, indifferent to his humble and vigilant expression, and reached out to grab his wrist to investigate.

Seeing that the old man was giving himself a pulse, he was humble and relaxed, and decided to answer the old man's question truthfully, feeling that lying in front of the old man would definitely be seen.

"Old man, my name is Qian Xiao, Master...... It's called easy to meet. ”

"Easy to meet. ”

The old man lowered his arm and silently recited the name.

"What's the matter, the old man knows my master!" Qian Xiao looked at the old man with wide eyes.

"I don't know. ”

The old man's gaze shifted downward, and he looked at Shang Xiaoxiao, "I just think this name is very good." ”

"Your master is a monk?"

“...... Yes. ”

"The kind that can fly?"

“...... Yes. ”

Qian Xiao hesitated, and wanted to complain for some reason.

Can fly?

Not only can I fly, but I can also travel around the world and take me everywhere!

The old man nodded, looking at Qianxiao's eyes with a hint of jealousy.

Monks are a well-known thing in this world, although they are not rotten things, but they are basically kept between the imperial court and the major forces, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to cultivate.

And......

Even if you cultivate, it depends on your qualifications, ordinary people such as those officers and soldiers can only practice a little, and it is a special exercise for the army, although it is much stronger than ordinary people, but at the level of monks, it is not even considered an entry, and it is not even recognized.

As for what level can fly?

The old man knew, but he hadn't touched it.

But even among the tens of thousands of people in Shuikou Town, there is not a single such person, and in the army, those who can fly are at the level of army generals.

It's not that only generals can fly, but the military exercises are peculiar, and they can only fly at least two realms higher than the mainstream level, which is the characteristic of the exercises......

And if you fly in the war, you are looking for death, I don't know how many crystal cannons are aimed at the sky, and whether you are a general or a small soldier when you fly, it will instantly become a sieve.

Compared with the imperial court and the army, those sect forces outside the world are transcendent, and ordinary people don't even have the opportunity to get in touch.

Transcendence does not mean that it is more powerful than the imperial dynasty, and the most powerful forces today are still those dynasties.

It's just that the characteristics of the sect's forces, they don't interfere with the court, they don't interfere in the world, and the court doesn't bother to move them.

They have a connection with the earthly world, but they are also detached from the world, and from time to time their disciples can be seen practicing outside—the old man thought that Qian Xiao was such a person.

It's just that it seems that Qian Xiao hasn't cultivated yet, but his body has been boiled up.

"When you recover from your injuries, you can leave! You are fine now, and you can rest for a while. ”

The old man said that it was a variable for Qian Xiao to stay here, and it would be better for everyone to leave early.

He brought Qian Xiao a teapot, and Qian Xiao took it, tilted his head at the spout and swallowed it, quite impatient.

The old man had already seen that Qian Xiao was very thirsty, but Qian Xiao didn't feel it, it was his little skill.

Until the tea in the kettle ran out, Qian Xiao put down the kettle, and there was a remnant of sin, which he didn't know before.

As soon as he dipped in the water, he realized how thirsty he was, and if he had to describe it, he swept a handful of dry flour in his mouth and was dragged to the sun for three days......

"Hahu!"

Qian Xiao let out a long breath, as if his throat was about to be cracked, and it was finally better.

"Old man, wait for you to move...... I will leave absolutely immediately, and I will never give you ...... Cause trouble. Humility said his promise.

Human nature, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, humble Xiao understands that the other party can save him, which is enough to repay with his life, and then he has to make an inch, which is not good or bad.

"Okay, I remember. ”

The old man nodded, took the medicine jar on the ground, and walked towards the door, and the words sounded at the door:

"You can rest first! I can't eat for the past two days, and I'm hungry and endure. ”

Qian Xiao touched his stomach, he was indeed very hungry, but the old man said this, he could only bear it.

Since you have saved him, you will not let him starve to death.

The room was quiet again, and Qian Xiao lay back into the bed, and looked with his eyes fixed on the old beams covered with dusty cobwebs—the bed had no cover, perhaps a random combination of planks with a quilt on top of it.

After a while, Qian Xiao raised his hand, and his white, slender, bloodless arm trembled slightly, unable to exert force, and was covered with scars—like the moment after the previous frenzied workout—a sign of extreme weakness.

Humility remembers the time spent in the forest......

On the night of that thunderstorm, he fell into such a raging river, and he is still alive and rescued, and it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no Yi Xiangyu to make a move.

Not to say that he was an ordinary person and couldn't swim, just that what he saw was under the river, the farthest place, at least dozens of miles.

There is no trace of human life in between, let alone houses......

At such a distance, and an ordinary person who can't swim, how do you say he survived on that kind of thunderstorm night?

"It's okay that this master has some conscience. ”

The corners of Qian Xiao's mouth curled slightly, not knowing whether to rejoice or laugh at himself, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.

He wanted to sleep like this, he really felt so tired......

In this life, God seems to be punishing him......

......

"Little apprentice, because of my own reasons, I am to blame. ”

In the wooden house, the vision around Yi Xiangyu disappeared, and the red pupils opened, as if there was a world of life and death, looking at the light curtain of Qianxiao, she smiled lightly, and pointed a finger on the light curtain......

In the red space, a trace of cracks suddenly appeared in the giant mountain that imprisoned the karmic fire, trembling constantly, as if it was about to collapse, but after a period of time, it finally stabilized.

It's just that......

The karmic fire of the confinement seal inside, because of that crack, still leaked out a little, and slowly grew with the help of the surrounding red mist.

"Little apprentice, the mood is not so easy to improve, don't rush......"

......

Tianque.

In the room where Qian Xiao used to recuperate, Qiqiao was sitting on the bed, practicing, his body was flickering, and the runes of order were swirling......

At a certain moment, all the visions around Qiqiao disappeared, and she opened her eyes, and her pale golden pupils flashed with a hint of solemnity.

Get out of bed, open the door, go out to the balcony and look at the sky.

"Sect Master. ”

Zhong Xia flew to Qiqiao's side, and her usually dignified expression was only solemn at this time.

"Hmm!" Qiqiao replied, still looking at the sky.

One after another, the elders above the Ten Directions Realm of Tianque, whether they were in retreat or cultivating, flew out, and hundreds of people stood densely in the sky.

"Sect Master, you can see it...... What's going on?" Zhong Xia asked, biting her lip, she actually had a feeling of fear at this time, which she hadn't felt in at least 10,000 years.

"I don't know. ”

Qiqiao shook his head, and his delicate little face was also dignified.

It was the sky that caused all this, and a huge red streak was reflected on it, like atomized blood, and the red was eerie. ......

I don't know how long it is, as if the sky is divided into two halves.

The people under the gate of heaven can only see the red marks, but the Qiqiao can see the inside of the red marks, which are cracks.

Sky...... It's cracked.

The heavens of the world have cracked open, resulting in chaos in the original capital and difficulties in cultivation.

This scene frightened everyone.

The whole world shook.

Qiqiao gritted her teeth, a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes, compared to Zhong Xia, who had no clue, she could feel a hint of familiarity.

A dark red crystal fragment appeared in his hand, a broken hilt, and the blade of the sword was gone.

This is a fragment of the Karmic Fire Sword, sent by Qianxiao, and now Qiqiao feels an aura similar to the fragment in the crack in the sky......

"Humility, hope...... It's not ...... you do."

......

"Xu Hui, you said that the Tianwu Dynasty is now forcibly recruiting troops. ”

Sitting on the chair, Qian Xiao held a pottery bowl and drank millet porridge in small sips, and Xu Hui, who was a head taller than him, held a nest head and talked about the latest news while eating.

"yes!"

Xu Hui threw the last mouthful of Wowotou into his mouth, and picked up a bowl of rice porridge and beef drink.

It's a shame that he can hold something in his mouth and speak clearly, this skill can't be learned.

"It is stipulated that all families with young and strong people must go to one, but there are only two people in my family, me and my grandfather, I am gone, what should my grandfather do?"

Xu Hui was a little lonely, he didn't know what to do, rebelling against the court, that was looking for death, but what about grandpa?

He's just a child, even if he is much more mentally mature, he's just a child, and it's completely out of proportion when he encounters this kind of thing.

But speaking of which, what should young people do when they encounter this kind of thing?

Listening to Qianxiao, he really wanted to say: Your grandfather is not an ordinary person, you don't need to worry, let's take care of yourself!

However, Qian Xiao never said that the child named Xu Hui in front of him, who looked much older than him, was strictly his real savior, and he fished himself up from the river.

The old man who had opened a pharmacy in the town and himself were the only two in his family.

Usually the old man is enough to hug his body and pretend to be an ordinary hunchbacked old man, only Qian Xiao saw the real appearance that day.

The kind of momentum that gives people huge pressure is not ordinary even for fools.

But this is a family matter, Qian Xiao is not good at talking, the old man blames it, he is not even qualified to speak.

When the old man does this, he must have his own ideas, don't be foolish.

It's been more than ten years, and there has been no result...... Damn the Sea Emperor, let's go back to our country sooner......"

Xu Hui sighed, complained about the hostile invading country, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and ate five wowotou and two large bowls of rice porridge, the bowl was the size of a human head, and he wondered if he hadn't eaten for a week, and he was fake.

However, hearing Xu Hui's words, Qian Xiao had the urge to complain:

Have you ever thought that the Tianwu Dynasty is the one who invades!

This news was known by Qian Xiao and Yi when they were bored before.

It was also at that time that Qian Xiao knew how shameless and hateful the Sea Emperor in the mouth of the storyteller was so shameless and hateful, and the whole TMD was made up.

In fact, the Sea Emperor is the victim.

Although they are all imperial dynasties, the Tianwu Dynasty is more than twice as powerful as the Sea Imperial Kingdom, and it is too late for people to hide, how dare they take the initiative to attack.

But this is also said in the past, the country must beautify itself in front of its own people, otherwise it will take the initiative to say that it is a villain?

But......

Recently, the war that had been going well has changed, and the Sea Emperor, which had been defeated, was suddenly supported by the northern barbarians, and the trend of the war changed again and again.

Now, on the contrary, there is bad news from the Tianwu Dynasty.

It is precisely because of this that the originally not peaceful world is even more panicked...... The army began to recruit soldiers, all kinds of bandits and bandits were rampant, and refugees fled in piles.

After drinking his porridge, Qian Xiao put down the small bowl and stopped talking about it.

He was weak, and the old man only allowed him to drink one bowl of porridge a day, which started yesterday, and before that he could only drink medicine and water.

For Xu Hui's question, he is powerless.

Speaking of waking up for a week, although I can get out of bed and walk, barely meet the most basic physiological needs, but I am still extremely weak, and I have to stop and rest for a while after taking a few more steps, otherwise my head will be congested and faint.

If it weren't for the old man's repeated assurances that his body was fine, and in the process of continuous recovery, Qian Xiao would still think that he was useless.