As the twilight gradually rose, the dog baby collected all the pine nuts picked up during the day in the bamboo basket, waited for the sun to rise tomorrow and then took them to dry, and then went to chop a few bundles of dry firewood, and kept them for cooking tomorrow morning. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The evening breeze is blowing, the summer cicadas are chirping slightly, and when the dog baby is busy with all the work in front of her, the sky is already dark. He lifted his sleeve and wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that he wanted to rush back to dinner, but when he turned around and wanted to enter the house, he hesitated a little.

Through the faint candle light in the hut, he could see the young man in Tsing Yi sitting in front of the window, his eyes were a little afraid, but more from the bottom of his heart.

Sword Cultivation.

"This is a sword cultivator, the sword cultivator that the old man Zhang at the head of the village often talks about, I really didn't expect to be so young. The dog baby stood in the secluded courtyard, the moonlight reflected his dark little face, looking a little radiant, he stood there stunned, his eyes were full of yearning, and muttered: "If I can also become a sword cultivator, it would be good!"

"Dog, what are you doing standing stupidly, don't you come back to eat soon!" Lin Laohan shouted impatiently in the house.

"Oh, let's go back," the dog came back to her senses and wanted to go back, but she still stood at the door and hesitated for a while, then she tiptoed up the door curtain, and when she walked into the house, she saw her grandfather sitting at the long table and smoking a leaf cigarette, chatting with the young man without a match.

Looking at the smile wrinkled in the corner of Grandpa's eyes, it should be quite a good conversation.

"I haven't been to that part of the East China Sea, but the fisherman who fishes on the side of the water all the year round often mentions it. ”

"And what mermaids have they ever seen?"

"The mermaids have never heard of it, but they can always meet those people from the extraterritorial fairy islands, and the words are boring. ”

"People from Immortal Island outside the territory still come to Dachu?"

"It's not necessarily that they came to our Da Chu, many of them heard that King Qin wanted to find some elixir, so they came all the way to provide news, wanting to win glory and wealth!"

"Heh, it's really wishful thinking!" Xu Qingyun sneered at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't know if he was talking about King Qin or those people from the Immortal Island outside the territory.

"Isn't it? Lin Laohan nodded in agreement and said, "But those people from the Immortal Island outside the territory are not all for King Qin. Most of them brought their extraterritorial Xuantie and the treasures of the Deep Sea Pearl to our territory in Dachu in exchange for supplies. ”

"You can also follow them to change, that thing of extraterritorial dark iron, used to make a long sword, is definitely a good treasure for sharpening iron like clay. ”

"Brother Xu, you're laughing again," Lin Laohan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I have lived a poor life, but I can't even get the money for the baby to go to private school, where can I get the treasures to exchange with them!"

Xu Qingyun involuntarily touched his buttocks when he heard this, and said, "No, don't you still have that longbow!"

"Brother, brother is sorry for you!" Lin Laohan said with a bitter face, and said with some embarrassment: "My brother is old, he is really old-eyed, and he almost shot you like a wild boar, if something really happens to you, I really can't forgive myself!"

Xu Qingyun frowned slightly, he held the slender arrow in his hand, although the blood stain on his left buttocks had dried up, but there was always something strange in his heart, anyone who let people shoot an arrow for no reason would not feel good in his heart.

It's just that the old man in front of him is just a mortal, and his temperament is not very bad, and if he makes a big fuss, he will be too mindless.

"That's it, I didn't say anything, and you don't have to worry. Xu Qingyun shook his head, his eyes just looked at the dog baby who had just entered the house, and he didn't care too much, so he beckoned and said, "Little brother has been busy for a long time, come over and eat." ”

Lin Laohan's face darkened slightly, and he thought in his heart: "This little brother is really not a mortal, and the three generations of his ancestors and grandchildren have taken advantage of him!"

The three of them were crammed into a long table, two bowls of rice wine, and one herbal tea. Simple tomatoes and eggs, bacon that has been hanging on the beam of the house for three years, and today it is also taken down as a snack, the old man is not merciless to Xu Qingyun, the turbid wine is in the stomach, the three cups have been exhausted, and Xu Qingyun's white and tender little face also appeared slightly red.

Gou Yu is still young, and he is always a little uncomfortable at the table, just drinking herbal tea, eating rice in the bowl, and leaving the eggs and bacon on the table for his grandfather and guests. It's just that when he looked at Xu Qingyun, who was already a little drunk, when he didn't pay attention, he always couldn't help but look at the mahogany sword hanging under the eaves.

The slender and deep sword body, under the moonlight falling in front of the window, the whole peach wood emits a misty blue light, which looks natural and round, which makes people a little fascinated and can't help but want to hold it in their hands.

"No!" Gou Yu was shocked in his heart, and quickly took a sip of herbal tea to dispel this thought, so that he could sober up as soon as possible, and secretly shook his head and thought, "Grandpa said that if it is not his own thing, it cannot be moved." ”

Although he was eating, his mind was no longer at the table, and he ate all the coarse grains in the bowl in three or two clicks, so he said hello to his grandfather and ran back to his hut to sleep, but he didn't know why, and when he closed his eyes, he always remembered the wooden sword hanging under the window eaves.

Distraught, tossing and turning in bed, and finally couldn't sleep and walked out of the house, looking at the stars, my heart was a little sour.

"It's not my world, but it's the world I yearn for. ”

"I really want to become a sword cultivator!"

He stood in the moonlight, feeling the cold moonlight hanging in the courtyard, and his mood slowly calmed down, but he had no heart to sleep anymore. He carefully gathered the pine nuts he had picked in the morning, and kneaded the corn hanging under the eaves into small grains, thinking that he might as soon as possible transport the grain he had saved at home to the city and sell it.

In this way, I can have the money to go to a private school.

Perhaps, if you go to a private school, you can also cultivate and become a sword cultivator like a big brother.

The dog baby thought in her heart, the more energetic she became, and she was busy with all the work she had accumulated at home these days, and she was already a little exhausted, panting and lying there, and she slowly fell asleep.

The night is as cold as water, and Xu Qingyun is also tossing and turning.

He stood on the roof of the courtyard, Tsing Yi hunting in the cold wind, and most of his drunken drunkenness had already woken up.

This is a village on the edge of the mountain range, not very big, relying on the water source of more than a dozen households, most of the young and middle-aged have gone to the county to work for long hours, and most of the people left behind are old people and children, just like Lin Laohan and Gouwa.

"With this in mind, this can be regarded as a pursuit!" Xu Qingyun looked at the sleeping dog baby lying on the ground, his eyes were a little complicated, and he was deeply touched.

"In this world, not only the strong have the pursuit of the Great Dao, but everyone also has the right to pursue power. ”

"You want to pursue power, but you don't know that the abundant aura here may be the best for you. Xu Qingyun took the dog baby back to the hut, and began to rummage through the house to find banknotes, but it is a pity that in the days of poor people, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are just a luxury.

He looked at the sleeping dog baby lying on the bed, thought about it, and began to circulate sword qi in his fingertips, carving deep words on the walls of the room:

"Ghost Valley Tuna Technique"

Calm your mind and keep your breath, and breathe in the sense of heaven and man.

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