The bottom of Lethe River, ten miles of peach forest.

As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a feast.

Even though there was too much reluctance, Jiang Xiaoman and the others still had time to part.

In front of the grass house, Luo Xuanji smiled and saw off the three young people.

Luo Xuanji looked at the young man who was a head taller than her, and laughed softly: "Little Man'er, this trip to the north, no matter what happens, don't forget to remember to smile." ”

Jiang Xiaoman nodded, carrying a small burden on his shoulders, with two jars of wine in it.

The name of the wine is peach blossom, which is brewed by the water of the Lechuan River, which can best relieve worries.

The trip to the underground is not a small reward.

First there was Jiang Xiaoman who got the Immortal Sword, and then Xiao Ying got the Chixiao Sword.

Two divine swords, any one of them is born, it will inevitably cause an uproar.

"Aunt Luo, then let's go. Jiang Xiaoman turned around three times in one step, and his tone was reluctant.

"Go, when I see your mother, remember to say hello to her for me. Even though she has already experienced too many life and death, when Luo Xuanji looked at the young man's back, she still couldn't help but redden.

I won't see you again until many years later.

Or, it could be a perpetual recipe.

The three of them walked out of the peach forest and walked out of another mile.

Xiao Ying pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the Chixiao Sword broke out of its sheath and turned into a red giant Jiao with a full head.

She was on tiptoe, jumped on the head of the Jiao, and stood still.

Jiang Xiaoman grabbed Ji Xiaoyue's arm and followed, turned over and jumped on the Jiao's head.

The red Jiao roared in the sky, and the dragon's roar resounded through the underground world, and the sword qi was horizontal.

The rocks above his head were swept by the sword qi, and they rolled and fell like meteorite rain.

Jiang Xiaoman raised his hand and pulled out the ancient sword on his waist to punish the immortals, and with a wave of his backhand, the boulder weighing a thousand catties scattered and cracked in mid-air until it turned into powder.

Immediately, the sword was sheathed.

Three pieces of silver guns ejected from the magazine behind him, turning into a large silver gun that he held in his hand.

With the gentian silver spear in his hand, Jiang Xiaoman waved it with both hands, rolling up the cold wind, blowing away the dust of the charming eyes, and not a single trace fell on the three of them.

"Well, ginger worms will be handsome. Ji Xiaoyue didn't seem to have woken up yet, rubbing her big eyes, dazed.

"Let's go!" he said, standing with his gun in his hands, rubbing the little girl's head, and chuckling.

Xiao Ying nodded, her hands intertwined.

The red dragon twisted its huge body, but its speed was not slow at all, and it had already arrived at the mouth of the well in less than a stick of incense.

I don't know why, after drinking the peach blossom brew, the little girl became more and more sleepy.

Before he returned to the ground, he became drowsy again, leaning his head on Jiang Xiaoman's shoulder and yawning constantly.

Da Jiaoren stood up, and there were red clouds and mist churning above the four claws, and the three of them rushed straight up the shaft.

In an instant, it flew out of the bottom of the well.

The giant Jiao formed by the Chixiao Sword hovered around in mid-air, gradually shrinking, until it turned into a long sword as red as fire and fell back into Xiao Ying's hand.

It was late at night in the overworld, and the town was pitch black, and the silence was a little scary.

A bright moon hangs in the sky, hanging low from the treetops.

The carriage was tied to the old camphor tree next to the ancient well, and the three spirit horses were distinct, and the two bloody wild flying sands, one left and one right, were like two loyal guards, and they were standing and falling asleep.

And Xiaobai, like the emperor of the world, curled up on all fours on the ground and snoring slightly, from time to time he would grind his teeth like a human.

Jiang Xiaoman and the three of them didn't want to disturb the townspeople, so they simply decided to deal with them on the carriage for a night.

Naturally, Ji Xiaoyue and Miss Xiao slept in the carriage, while Jiang Xiaoman stayed outside the car.

"I don't care about Jiang Xiaoworm, I'm going to sleep first!" Ji Xiaoyue yawned again and again, the little girl seemed to be really sleepy, and while talking, she got into the carriage in a daze, didn't even take off her shoes and socks, and fell asleep with her head tilted.

"Miss Xiao, you can sleep for a while. Jiang Xiaoman shrugged his shoulders, looked at Xiao Ying who was wiping the long sword in his hand beside him, shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Ji Xiaoyue, this dead girl is very arrogant, and it really doesn't make people worry." ”

Xiao Ying nodded, put her hand on the wheel, jumped into the carriage, smiled lightly before getting into the carriage, and whispered: "But this is the kind of character, isn't it exactly what Jiang Gongzi loves?"

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned, smiled awkwardly, scratched his head, leaned on the wheel and looked up at the moon, pretending not to hear.

Miss Xiao is careful, and she is a person who knows how cold and warm will hurt people.

She lowered the curtain and carefully helped Ji Xiaoyue, who was sleeping soundly, take off her shoes and socks.

Then, he took out a thin blanket from the box in the corner of the carriage and gently covered the little girl, then nodded with satisfaction, walked to the other side of the carriage and lay down in his clothes, and fell asleep gently.

For some reason, it was already late, but Jiang Xiaoman didn't feel a trace of sleepiness.

He jumped out of the carriage, landed silently, and walked in the direction of the outside of the town, wanting to take advantage of the moonlight to practice the unrepentant spear in the open field outside the town that he had not practiced for a long time.

Whether it is martial arts or heavenly dao, it is a reason.

It is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat.

All the way to the north, this cultivation can't be left behind.

As soon as he walked out of less than a meter, Jiang Xiaoman suddenly stopped, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, as if he had found something interesting.

On the other side of the carriage, there was a small donkey with gray and white fur lying on his stomach, which was the one raised by Ji Xiaoyue.

Jiang Xiaoman remembered that this little donkey, which was extremely incompatible with him, seemed to be called Little Gray Ash or something.

It is said that the donkey temper, the donkey temper.

In short, this little donkey has a great temper.

The little donkey was alert and did not fall asleep, and immediately noticed that someone was watching him.

When he looked up, he saw the bastard boy he regarded as his number one enemy, and he was about to raise his foot and kick himself.

How can this be done, the little gray and a lazy donkey turned over and stood up, the four hooves were raised lightly, a pair of huge donkey eyes glared at Jiang Xiaoman, and a low roar came out of his mouth, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, as if asking the young man what he wanted to do.

Jiang Xiaoman made a shushing gesture, pointed to the carriage next to him, and chuckled: "Dead donkey, don't make noise!"

Little Gray Ash is originally quite humane, and since he was fed two pills by Lin Mei last time, he has become even more intelligent, and he will not lose to ordinary humans at all.

It glared at Jiang Xiaoman fiercely, but it seemed that it was afraid of disturbing Ji Xiaoyue's sleep, so it really didn't roar anymore.

Being glared at by a donkey, Jiang Xiaoman had a strange feeling in his heart, he raised his hands and smiled at Xiao Ash: "Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, it's my fault for wanting to kick you just now." Sleep in peace, I won't disturb you again. ”

"Shameless! bastard!"

Faintly, Jiang Xiaoman seemed to hear a crisp female voice.

There was no one left and right, he couldn't help but be startled, looked around vigilantly, and said angrily: "Who? Who is scolding me?"

But after a long time, there was no movement except for the sound of the wind.

This made the teenager wonder if it was really because he didn't rest well that he had auditory hallucinations.

Shaking his head, Jiang Xiaoman felt that maybe he was really hallucinating.

In the middle of the night, where would there be a woman who would scold herself for no reason.

If there is, it must be a female ghost.

Jiang Xiaoman jumped up, and he was already ten feet off the ground and landed on a roof beside him.

He didn't notice that when he got up from the ground, the little donkey who seemed to be asleep on the ground seemed to have a faint smile on the corner of his mouth......

The Chixiao Sword has been subdued by Miss Xiao, and the climate within a radius of 100 miles from Zhuxian Town has naturally returned to normal.

There was a chill in the air, but it smelled of late autumn.

Lying on the roof with Erlang's legs crossed to watch the moon, it was also very interesting.

Especially in such a dark night without a single light, watching the sky full of stars makes people feel inexplicably reassured.

Unconsciously, there was gradually a burst of sleepiness, and Jiang Xiaoman slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

This night is rare to feel peaceful and serene.

At the same time, thousands of miles away in Suzaku City.

Even though it was late at night, there was still a courtyard on the Flame Overseer's Mansion that was still lit.

This small courtyard belongs to Jiang Yao and Lin Mei.

At this time, the No. 2 person in the border army was kneeling in front of the bed a little pitifully, and under his knees was a heavy and calm washboard.

"Mei'er, didn't you say you wouldn't be angry?" Jiang Yao rubbed his sore and numb legs, and looked pitifully at the lady who was sitting on the edge of the bed and was sending grapes to her mouth, with extremely charming movements.

There was a slight resentment in his voice, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Lin Mei squinted slightly, chewed grapes in her mouth and said vaguely: "I said I wouldn't be angry, but I never said I wouldn't be jealous!"

As she spoke, she stood up and moved her waist lightly and walked to her husband, stretched out a finger and pointed at Jiang Yao's head, and said angrily: "There is a woman in the Xiao family who has just grown up, with long hair and waist, and a face like a peach blossom? You are still writing lyrics and composing music for that Xiao Shu'er, surnamed Jiang, you are so capable, why don't you go to heaven?"

"Madam, I was wrong...... Jiang Yao let Lin Mei pull his head back and forth, and he didn't dare to show a trace of emotion, but he couldn't help admitting his mistake again and again.

"Get up, I'm not really jealous. Lin Mei raised her hand and grabbed Jiang Yao's sleeve, she looked at her husband and felt angry and funny, sighed lightly, and asked in a low voice: "If you were with that Xiao Shu'er at the beginning, would you not meet me again later?"

Jiang Yao stood up and was stunned, he looked at his wife, who had been with him for almost twenty years, he smiled and grabbed Lin Mei's shoulder, and said dotingly: "Fool, how can there be so many ifs in this world." South, south, north, west, east, west, I, Jiang Yao, have missed many people and many things in my life, and I never regret missing them. Because, if I missed them, I was able not to miss you. ”

The moonlight poured into the room through the window, and the candlelight sprinkled on Jiang Yao's face.

His face is no longer as rich as it used to be, with a hint of time, but it is becoming more and more angular.

The eyes hide the love and pity for the wife in front of him, like a jar of aged wine, which makes people drunk.

Looking at her husband, Lin Mei couldn't help blushing as shyly as a girl, her eyes like peach blossoms turned up slightly, like a cunning fox, and said in a low voice cowardly: "General, there is a sentence that the concubine should not ask, but if she doesn't ask, it is like a thorn in her heart, and she can't be stable day and night, so I still have to ask." Since you agreed with Xiao Shu'er to marry her, why did you regret it later?"

"I ......" Jiang Yao seemed to hesitate, and only after a moment did he slowly speak, and said softly: "At the beginning, it was several ancestors of the Xiao family who thought that my purpose for marrying Xiao Shu'er was impure, and they coveted the Canglong Ball, the treasure of their Xiao clan. Later, he did not hesitate to join forces to force Shu'er to repent of her marriage, and secretly chased me all the way to the Southern Regions. ”

"Those old and immortal bastards!" Lin Mei gritted her silver teeth angrily, crying out for her husband.

Suddenly, she seemed to realize something, looked up at Jiang Yao and couldn't help but say, "Canglong Ball, the Xiao family where Xiao Shu'er is located, shouldn't it be the Xiao family in the five major clans of Mohan Xiao in the Central Domain?"

Jiang Yao was stunned, nodded and couldn't help but be a little puzzled: "It is indeed the Xiao family in the autumn water Mo Han Xiao, how can you know, madam?"