"No, why, don't. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Xiao Baozi listened to her grandfather's words and seemed to be going to drive her away, and suddenly became unhappy.

"Baozi is obedient, I don't care if I'm a bad old man who stepped into the coffin with half a foot, you are only so big, how can you suffer this crime.

Although the little boy doesn't talk much, in this short period of less than a day, I can see that the old man is not a bad person. Uncle Jiang coughed again as he spoke, he had lost so much blood this time, it was worse than a serious illness, how could he afford it.

......

Qingyue stood aside, never heard a few words, but when she saw this now, she found that everything was due to herself.

If it weren't for the beauty of Sheng, which attracted people's attention and attracted a large number of courteous people, how could it alarm the bald man of Song, and how could there be an accident later.

A small family that was originally plain and beautiful was so fragmented.

She was bitter and speechless.

In addition, when he found that Uncle Jiang's head was bleeding before, he was also at a loss, and he came in a hurry, and he didn't bring any healing pills.

If Yingchen hadn't arrived in time, I was afraid that I would have to witness Uncle Jiang's death, and every time I thought of it, I blamed myself very much.

......

And Tang Mingzhe, who was leaning against the wall, also felt a little guilty, and his own Tang prominently appeared, causing a burst of gossip and making the villagers who were already chaotic and coaxing a huge momentum.

However, compared to what has passed, he cares more about the revenge of Song Bald, who has slipped away.

Although there is a winning dust, but at present, it is too weak to wake up and cultivate.

Now that I am living in a foreign country, the time, place and people are not advantageous.

......

"Little Baozi, although your knife at that time was fast, it was not fatal, it's a pity. Ying Chen said lightly, thinking that the incident happened suddenly, and he had no chance to kill the other party, but left a hidden danger.

"Hmph, poke him in the throat next time. Xiao Baozi's anger has not subsided, it seems that it is the first time that he hates a person so much.

Lying on the bed, baking the brazier, and covering the thick quilt, Uncle Jiang slowed down, and continued: "Baozi, don't think about it, let's leave with the little boy at night." ”

He seemed to have made up his mind that he had to let the little bun go.

"Why? Xiao Baozi may seem to understand it when she listens to it, but it is difficult to accept that she suddenly leaves her hometown.

"Don't ask why, I think the little boy and the young girl Qingyue will definitely treat you well. ”

"Well, I won't do it, grandpa don't leave you. ”

"Obedient... cough cough cough cough ......" Uncle Jiang coughed violently as he spoke, coughing up bloody phlegm, which made people worry.

Xiao Baozi listened, no longer talked, but took a towel and silently cleaned it up for his grandfather.

Seeing this, Ying Chen took out another one of the few remaining gold pills and swallowed it for the other party. However, he could see that even if the other party recovered, time was running out.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, the reincarnation of heaven.

An ordinary mortal can't change it.

Even if you take a panacea, you will live for a few more years at most.

......

The news about Song Bald and Uncle Jiang has long spread throughout the village, and the neighbors have come to visit one or two, and they are also secretly applauding.

Even the village chief of Yutang Village came, and brought an old man from the village, got a lot of medicine, gave it to Uncle Jiang, instructed him to eat regularly, and left some big fish and meat, and then left.

As for the life and death of Song Bald, not many people care, he did a lot of evil in the past, and now he is also evil.

......

In the tower at the east end of the village, there were three monks who had cultivated to be extraordinary, and they were three old men with different appearances.

A cape emanating like a ghost.

A fairy wind bone is like a fairy.

There was also a gray-haired, withered man who looked like an ordinary mortal.

The three old people's bodies are illusory, like doppelgangers. Sitting in a triangular shape, as if practicing some magic, the dust seemed to have not moved for many years.

They are the guardians of Yutang Village, and they will not come out unless they encounter major events. For example, Song Bald almost killed someone, but for them, it is still a trivial matter.

At this moment, the old man with his cloak exuded a strange yin and yang aura: "This son is extraordinary, he has been deprived of cultivation, and he can still forcibly take it back." ”

"That is, from the outside world, maybe it is the ...... of the royal family," said another gray-haired old man who looked like a withered tree.

"According to the old man, this son is not just a royal family......"

"How so?"

"This son watched the stars and the sun early this morning, although he didn't realize anything, but the breath was a little strange, how strange the old man couldn't tell, he just felt that it was unusual. "It was the white-haired old man who spoke.

"Generally or not, it has nothing to do with us, throughout the ages, there are countless people who are proud of the sky, and there are countless capable people.

At the end of the day, it depends on how far you can go and how long you can live. The old man with his cloak said meaningfully.

"Well, the ghost brother is reasonable, I think of the old man, I have lived for countless years, and I have seen too many sun-like descendants fall gloomily, although this son is extraordinary, I don't know how far he can go. The old man with the fairy wind bone, stroked the white mustache, and slowly spoke.

......

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was afternoon, and under the effect of Yingchen's two golden pills, Uncle Jiang recovered quickly and was already able to sit up.

It's just that the body is older and wrinkled.

Xiao Baozi didn't mention that he didn't want to leave, for fear of upsetting his grandfather and coughing up bloody phlegm.

In addition to taking care of her grandfather, she was stunned, and her stunned appearance was also very good-looking. Xu knew that she was going to leave the home that had raised her for several years at night, and she was very reluctant.

But what should have come can't be changed, she is not a vexatious little child, she understands her grandfather's hard work, but hates why she didn't kill Song Bald at that time.

If there was no hidden danger of Song Bald, she would not have to leave her hometown, it would be useless to think about it, only regret.

Outside, the sky darkened at some point, and a light rain began to fall, which was blown by the wind, adding to the coldness.

Yingchen continued to meditate cross-legged, and continued to seize the cultivation, his cultivation at the moment had reached the level of almost ninety percent of the awakening, that is, the appearance of the late stage of awakening.

It's getting dark to leave Fishpond Village, and he's going to have to restore his killing personality to the peak of his awakening, or higher.