The ending that doesn't count the ending: The first time I wrote an article, because no one pointed me out, I began to pull the characters too high, which led to the ironclad collapse of the subsequent content and was unsustainable. I really can't live the love of book friends, Qingfeng plans to ponder for a period of time and reopen the book, please understand. Countless days and nights, in exchange for such an ending, Qingfeng is quite sad and helpless. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry everyone!

When the old man saw Yue'er's skills, he couldn't help but secretly praise that the girl's martial arts qualifications were indeed not bad. Twist the waist and close the arms, strength and toughness, send and receive from the heart, without a trace of stagnation. It's a pity that villagers like them who are close to the sea go to find a good exercise. Even if he is talented, he has to be dusty.

A Thousand Snakes Strength Refining Body Exercises, Yue'er has practiced for no less than several years. Most of the villagers also practice this exercise, not for anything else, but only to temper a little strength so that they can go to the sea to hunt and live. Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the sea to eat the sea, the villagers who were born and grew up in Si for generations are not haunted by whale waves, fishing and collecting shellfish, and hunting sea beasts.

Some young men and women whose endowments are not weaker than Yue'er, in addition to being confined to the crude exercises, also have very few resources to provide cultivation. Spirit stone pill, don't even think about it, no one knows it at all.

Yue'er carried Zhang Ran, her face was not red or panting, her posture was vigorous, and her steps were well-proportioned. After less than a bag of cigarettes, he returned to the wooden house on the mountain, which was Yue'er's home. The larger one is the hall house, where the old couple live on the left hand side, and on the other side, it is Yue'er's boudoir. Yue'er's mother was very surprised, and as soon as she went out, she carried someone home. The old man muttered all the way to the present, silly Yue'er, look at how you are settled.

"Dad, go quickly, get a basin of water and wash him." Mother, burn a bowl of fish soup. Yue'er raised the back of her hand, wiped her sweat Jingjing's forehead, and commanded her father. The mother didn't say a word, and scraped the scales to make a fire. Her father is the boss's reluctance, isn't this okay to find trouble?

Complaining is complaining, Yue'er can't listen to her words. The old man scrubbed the blood stains on Zhang Ran's body, found a coarse cloth robe, and put it on again for Zhang Ran. Yue'er picked up the sea bowl, picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of fish soup, blew on her lips, knocked her teeth, and poured it into Zhang Ran's mouth. A trace of soup stains hung on the corner of Zhang Ran's mouth, and Yue'er quickly took a piece of cloth and wiped it gently.

A large bowl of fish soup was fed with only a few spoonfuls, and most of them flowed out along the corners of the mouth. Yue'er uncomfortably took her palm and probed the tip of Zhang Ran's nose, a subtle breath, extremely light and light. The palm of the hand pressed to the chest again, and the faint beating was much stronger than on the beach. Yue'er exhaled, and the person was finally saved. She picked up a wooden pillow and put it under Zhang Ran's head. Yue'er's eyes were sharp, and in the pile of torn robes that Zhang Ran had changed, there was a palm-sized lilac bag, pinched on her fingertips, smooth and delicate. I don't know what it is, Yue'er stuffed it next to Zhang Ran's pillow again.

The old couple glanced at each other, and at the same time looked at Yue'er, there was a trace of helplessness in their love. Yue'er is obedient and sensible, but this donkey has a strong temperament, and I don't know who to follow.

Yue'er Niang said: "Her father, our place is narrow, and I slept at first." ”

"It's easy to do, vacate the Yue'er house. Sleep in the open air and be accompanied by the stars and the moon. The old man joked.

"Mother, what's so difficult. Dad, let's go to the back mountain and cut some sticks and tie him up. Yue'er's mind was smart, so she blurted out.

The old man was dumb for a moment, this girl, she knocked her teeth when she spoke, and everything was so simple.

"Quack, boy, hand over your exercises, I can spare your senior sister's life, how about it?" Jin Yukun's eyes were full of greed.

"Hand over your little beast, otherwise, let's make a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate as your senior sister, hahaha. Yin Liu laughed wildly.

Lu Yilan's green silk danced wildly, and there were blood stains on her fragrant shoulders and jade arms. Her body had been strangled by the spirit binding rope to the point of dying, looking at Zhang Ran, who was covered in blood, shaking her head with difficulty, and a pair of beautiful eyes were wanton.

Looking at the senior sister, Zhang Ran said with grief: "The exercises can be given to you, as for the little girl, Yin Liu, you don't think about it, unless I die." ”

As soon as his divine sense moved, the jade slip of "Melting Ice and Melting Flames" flew towards Jin Yukun. Jin Yukun's divine consciousness was rolled, and he couldn't wait to sweep his eyes, and he knew at a glance that the kid had not deceived himself. When the exercises were in hand, the two of them had a pair of eyes, and the flying sword and the wind blade were submerged into the body of the senior sister at the same time.

"Senior Sister! Senior Sister—"

Zhang Ran's body stiffened, and several mouthfuls ......of blood spurted out of Zhang Yuan, and he fell down on the wooden bed again.

"Dad! he vomited blood!" Yue'er screamed in shock.

The old man frowned, and saw that not far from the wooden bed, there were several black blood clots, and his eyebrows were slightly raised. However, after mortals are seriously injured, there is often a large amount of blood in their bodies, and if they are not removed in time, they can die at any time. It is common to fight with sea beasts all year round, and it is common to break muscles and bones. Like Zhang Ran, vomiting dirty blood is a good thing.

Yue'er saw that her father was calm as usual, and her heart gradually calmed down. After sweeping away the filth, Yue'er tucked away the thin quilt, and the father and daughter exited Zhang Ran's hut. Maybe after tonight, it will be fine, Yue'er thought.

Starlight shines through the roof of the shed and on the narrow wooden bed. Zhang Ran's fingertips twitched twice, and the sharp pain in his body awakened Zhang Ran's potential consciousness. The eyes struggled to open a gap, and the shattered starlight shone on the face. Are you still alive? Where is this? The tide of memory is surging in front of me.

Jumping into the teleportation array without hesitation, the oppression and strangulation of the void is really not something that a foundation building monk can bear. If it weren't for the little obedient body protector, if it weren't for his own physical strength, far surpassing his peers, Zhang Ranyan would have a life. Yes, little girl, I am in a hurry. I wanted to release my divine sense to explore, but I couldn't mobilize it, and the door to the sea of knowledge seemed to be permanently closed. I tried to run the "Ice Melting Flame Technique" again, but I didn't move at all, and the acupoints in my body seemed to be blocked, let alone the operation of the true element.

Although the little obedient is stubborn, after more than ten years, they have been in love with each other. Between this man and beast, the feelings are the most thick. Zhang Ran firmly believes that with the supernatural power of protecting the body, his life will not be lost. In the past, there were a lot of complaints that the little boy could eat, but now, even if the little guy eats himself poor, he will not hesitate to do it. Little girl, are you okay?

In this calamity, Zhang Ran prayed silently, but when the senior sister got out safely, she had no regrets. Hey, a line of tears, lovesickness in two places.

As for myself, I saved my life, but I lost all my cultivation, is this luck or misfortune? But now he has completely returned to his original form and become a mortal, Zhang Ran wants to cry without tears. All kinds of thoughts came flooding in. For a while, it was a senior sister, and for a while, it was a little girl, the pale head of my father and mother, and the thousands of worries of Senior Brother Tie Ming. Zhang Ran had a splitting headache, and his excited emotions affected the injury again, and the golden flowers flashed in front of him, and he fainted in pain again.

Yue'er brought a large bowl with an open edge, and the cloud-like heat exuded the fresh fragrance of fish soup.

"You woke up, it was scary yesterday, you vomited a lot of blood. Yue'er smiled and held the soup spoon, "You're hungry, drink some fish soup from your mother first, you can replenish people." ”

A few mouthfuls of fish soup entered the stomach, as if a cold breath was expelled from the body, and the internal organs were warmly ironed, and a trace of weak imperceptible aura swam to the broken fascia bones. Although the sea of knowledge is closed, as a monk in the late stage of foundation building, he is no stranger to the sense of aura.

Yue'er saw that Zhang Ran's eyes were slightly moist, and there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes, she was quite embarrassed, and said: "The fish in the soup is half a piece of fish demon meat bought by my father, which is rare, and I rarely encounter it on weekdays." ”

The little girl in front of her was about the same age as Nian'er, her bright eyes were full of pity, and her hand holding the spoon was steady and gentle. God is pitiful, it is the girl in front of her and her family who saved herself.

"Thanks—thanks. In his swollen throat, Zhang Ran squeezed out two intermittent words.

"What did you say?" Yue'er leaned down and listened. Looking at Zhang Ran's slightly twitching lips, Yue'er's face flew two flushes, and she said shyly: "No, really don't need to." ”

Zhang Ran felt very guilty, there was aura in this fish demon meat, and the price was definitely not ordinarily expensive. Seeing the patches on Yue'er's robe again, he knew that the situation at home was also unsatisfactory. It's for an irrelevant outsider, a small quick fish demon meat, I'm afraid it will consume a lot of the family's savings. I'm sorry, Zhang Ran said secretly.

Yue'er several times a day, in the morning, bring the fish soup boiled by the mother, at noon, take the medicinal juice of the herbs that the father went to the back mountain to find, and the next night, bring a small piece of stuffy and thinned sea beast meat. Yue'er is her milk name, her name is Blue Moon, Zhang Ran called Shunkou, and also called her Yue'er.

Three months later, under the careful care of Yue'er's family, Zhang Ran was able to walk around with a wooden cane. Interestingly, the robe that Lao Lan changed into for Zhang Ran was obviously narrow, and most of his calf was exposed. Deeply feeling the kindness of this family, Zhang Ran went to Yue'er's house to express his gratitude. Lao Lan was very angry when he heard that Zhang Ran encountered bandits at sea. He knew that there was a group of habitual bandits floating on the sea all year round, robbing finances and killing people. Zhang Ran's misfortune caused the whole family to sigh.

It's not that Zhang Ran doesn't tell the truth, this is too shocking, and I'm afraid that Yue'er's family will be frightened.

Zhang Ran asked Xiang Lao Lan and said, "Engong, I don't know where this place is, please let me know." ”

Lao Lan said: "I don't know very clearly, everyone only talks about the West Sea, but no one knows where the West Sea is." ”

It seems that Lao Lan really doesn't know, so let's find out later.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, time flies, Zhang Ran lived in this seaside fishing village for a year. The injuries on his body have largely healed, but the sea of knowledge is still asleep, and the thirty-six acupoints in his body are heavily locked, and without divine sense, he cannot explore the dantian meridians at all. The physical pain is easy to treat, but there is no sign of recovery in one's own cultivation. Zhang Ran has been immersed in cultivation for more than 20 years, and it is not easy to obtain a realm of cultivation. A wisp of bitter sorrow lingers in my heart.

Is it really impossible to have anything to do with cultivation from now on, to fall into the dust, to rest at sunrise and sunset, and to bathe in the wind and rain for three meals a day. He was unwilling, he hadn't seen enough of this world. He even wanted to see what was beyond this world one day.

Zhang Ran had already abandoned his wooden staff and walked alone to the sand by the sea. There, Yue'er carried herself home, but she became a waste person from then on.

Zhang Ran raised his eyes and looked at the sea in the distance. The sunset is like fire, and countless seabirds spread their wings and fly high above the rolling waves.

What about mortals! What about immortals! Heaven has no endless road, how can I give up!