The scorching sun is like fire, as if there is a sea of blood and hatred like a sea of blood and hatred to scorch the earth, and the shady green trees are too hot because of the sun, so that the branches and leaves become a little curled, and they stand listlessly by the roadside.

In the Southern Chu Empire, on the wide official road, a young man with an honest appearance was in front, and a young man with a ragged face as pale as high-grade rice paper had dull eyes, and followed behind the honest young man step by step.

The honest young man wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Damn, this dog's thief weather, I want to heat Lao Tzu to death." ”

The young man in the back did not answer, and sat on the ridge under the shade of the tree next to the official road, staring at the front with his eyes scattered.

These two people are Wu Qiutian and Wu Dingtian, who escaped from Wumen in a hurry.

Wu Dingtian looked up at his senior brother Wu Qiutian, his eyes were full of worry, after escaping from the Wumen, Wu Qiutian has always been like this. He knew that Wu Ling's death had dealt a big blow to his senior brother, but he really didn't have much affection for Wu Ling, so he didn't understand why Wu Qiutian was so depressed.

There was a slight pain in his chest, that was to save Wu Qiutian from the secret injury, the two sword intents did not fall on Wu Qiutian, but fell on Wu Dingtian alive.

With a slight frown, he took out some pills from the storage bag, motioned for Wu Qiutian to open his mouth, and then relaxed his mind a little.

Along the way, Wu Dingtian relied on these pills to temporarily suppress Wu Qiutian's injuries, + one + book ~ read + novel + ybdu The two brothers were able to walk outside the capital of Southern Chu safely and soundly, which was really a great luck in misfortune.

Wu Dingtian was sluggish on the surface, but in his heart he kept thinking about the past with Wu Ling, and all the sweetness that brought him was the best memory in his heart.

After the witch spirit appeared, in addition to the master and junior brother, he found a sustenance in his heart, but not long after this sustenance arrived, all the hopes in his heart were dashed because of Wu Xianyun's arbitrariness.

She's a lovely girl, she's a gentle girl, and she's a kind girl. She was arrogant at times, but that was only in front of him.

Born in Wumen, but unwilling to kill, gentle like a flood of autumn water, thinking about it, Wu Qiutian couldn't help laughing.

On that day, Wu Dingtian risked great danger to activate the statue of the ancestral witch god, and all the witch breath in the body was emptied, and the two of them completely became mortals, and they could only walk into the world, which was half a month.

Wuling, the capital of Southern Chu, is the destination of the two.

There are many cultivators walking in the secular world, but there are not many people in the Wumen, the Valley of the Divine Emperor is closed, and the Wumen is also closed to the mountain gate, in recent years, the Valley of the Divine Emperor is about to move, but the Wumen has no sound.

After resting for a while, they ate something to replenish their strength, it stands to reason that neither of them needs grains, but they are both injured, and if they don't eat, they won't be able to move an inch in a short time.

The two set off again, and the pedestrians on the side of the official road gradually increased, and more and more eyes looked at them. Some people felt that the behavior of the two was a little weird, and some people expressed disdain for Wu Qiutian's outfit.

Just like that, no one followed the crowd into the city, and when it was their turn, they were stopped by the guards at the door.

A sergeant who didn't look very burly but had angry eyes blocked the way: "Stop, look at the suspicious appearance of the two of you, there is a way!"

Lu Yin is a thing that the secular world will use, the two brothers naturally don't have it, Wu Dingtian was stunned, he was just a small sergeant in the secular world, how could he have suffered such humiliation.

Although he was seriously wounded, it was easy to kill a sergeant with only a few braveries. The palm of the hand is reversed, and it is about to be printed out with a palm, and the arm is suddenly grabbed.

Looking back, he turned out to be a senior brother who hadn't taken care of him for a month. Wu Dingtian was pleasantly surprised, and was about to speak, when he saw the cold eyes of his senior brother again, his body shook: It seems that the senior brother has not recovered.

Just when he thought that Wu Qiutian was still immersed in sadness, Wu Qiutian suddenly said: "This eldest brother, my senior brother and sister traveled thousands of miles to come to Wuling, just to find someone, they are in the mountain gate all the year round, there is no road guide, I wonder if this eldest brother can let me wait in?"

The evil aura on Wu Dingtian's body frightened the sergeant into froze in place, and after hearing Wu Qiutian's words, he was cold, and then began to think in his heart: These two people are fierce and evil, and they don't seem to be good at it, or it is better to be less troublesome.

Easily solve, then release.

Walking into Wuling, the capital of Chu State, Wu Dingtian now changed into clean clothes in a place where no one was, so he entered Wuling City with Wu Qiutian.

The prosperity of the city is incomparable to that of the cold mountains, and the streets are full of small traders who buy and sell, and the buildings on both sides are even more magnificent.

In Wuling City, which has a strong southern atmosphere, pedestrians are weaving, and the folk customs here are relatively open, so many women in gorgeous clothes are also looking at various jewelry on the street.

In a completely different environment from the mountain, Wu Dingtian hopes that his senior brother can recover. In contrast, he would rather see the senior brother who was bullied by others, even if he was full of pain with a self-deprecating smile, and he didn't want to see the current senior brother who was blindly carrying his back and obsessed with the past.

After eliminating the guards at the city gate, Wu Qiutian returned to his original appearance.

In his heart, he didn't regard women as important, whether it was the witch spirit, or the other beautiful girls in the sect, he had never been tempted. Even if it's to peek, it's just to satisfy curiosity.

may be the reason why he has been a little stupid since he was a child, but when he grew up, he pretended to be demented and was not treated well, in Wu Dingtian's heart, the only thing he valued most was the fallen master, the master who would scold him but couldn't tolerate others to bully him, and this senior brother who would wipe his saliva with his sleeve.

Wu Qiutian's expression was sluggish, and he followed behind the roofing sky, and in his body, the ancestral spirit was constantly repairing his injured meridians and dantian.

The body is moving, and the past is appearing in my mind one by one.

"Wu Qiutian, you practice yours, I practice mine, don't mess with me. "This is when I first entered the Immortal Hall to learn art.

"Wu Qiutian, often I do things. "The witch spirit, who had been with him for a while, began to care a little about Wu Qiutian.

"Mortal enemy, you scare me again!" The relationship between the two is only separated by a layer of window paper.

"I love Wu Qiutian, whether it is now or in the future, in this life and in the next life, I will love Wu Qiutian. Thinking of what Wu Ling said before leaving, Wu Qiutian burst into tears.

Memories are like a quagmire, making Wu Qiutian deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

Suddenly, Wu Dingtian heard a long sigh: "Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream." Young people, when their hearts are open, they are at ease, and they are attached to emotions, but they are bound by themselves. ”

The sound came from a roadside food stall, and the stall owner was an old man with white hair and white beard wearing a crooked straw hat. The old man held a feather fan in his hand, hiding under the canopy of the stall and fanning the feather fan again and again, smiling all over his face, but his eyes stayed on Wu Qiutian's face.

Wu Qiutian turned his head suddenly, met the old man's deep gaze, and grinned: "Old man, how to sell this cake?"

Speaking of him left and right, he only asked about the price of the bread, but did not ask why the old man sighed, this is the cleverness of Wu Qiutian.

The old man looked at him with satisfaction and nodded: "Buddhism has clouds, and if you meet someone who is fated, you won't take a penny, and if you don't have a fate, you won't sell it." Although the old decay cake is not a genius treasure, it is not something that can be eaten by gold and silver. I don't know if my brother thinks he is destined for someone, or is he a person who has no fate?"

Wu Dingtian saw that his senior brother had returned to normal, and he was very happy: "Senior brother, you are alright!"

Wu Qiutian nodded: "Dingtian, thank you for your hard work." ”

Seeing the communication between the two brothers, the old man's fan moved, and the two cakes flew towards the two, Wu Qiutian was shocked, and he didn't expect the old man to suddenly make a move.

You must know that he doesn't have any power to fight back now, but fortunately, Wu Dingtian still has the strength to fight, block in front of him and catch the two dough cakes, stuff one into his hand, and stuff the other into his mouth: "Senior brother, you taste it, it tastes good." ”

Wu Qiutian was a little hesitant, it was not known whether this person was an enemy or a friend, and he didn't dare to eat what others gave him easily.

The old man saw that Wu Qiutian did not move, and snorted: "Young man, don't be kind to donkey liver and lungs, my bread is not something that everyone can eat." ”

Wu Qiutian smiled: "You can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to defend people, since not everyone can eat it, if you don't dress up like this, you really can't think of any qualifications to make your predecessors blue-eyed." ”

Seeing his vigilant look, the old man smiled and said nothing, and the people around him looked at Wu Dingtian, who was gobbling up, with envy.

Being watched by the senior brother, the old man, and a group of people, Wuding Angel swallowed the food in his mouth vigorously, and muttered, "Senior brother, this cake tastes good and can heal wounds." ”

Wu Qiutian's eyes lit up: "Who are the seniors, why do you know that my brothers are injured?"

At this moment, Wu Qiutian's expression was extremely unkind.

He had just been put to death at the mountain gate, and he was finally alive, and he would never put himself and Wu Dingtian in danger again.

The old man snorted coldly: "I really don't know the hearts of good people, the old man can see your injuries because your cultivation is too low." Do you think the old man really has any evil intentions and needs to tempt you with a cake?"

Wu Qiutian arched his hand and said: "All living beings, the younger generation is just an inconspicuous duckweed, the senior cultivator, if there is no reason, how can he deliberately be so close to my two brothers." The younger generation suffered a great disaster, and it ended up where it is today, please forgive the younger generation for being unreasonable!"

Wu Qiutian quietly refused the old man's kindness, although the other party was kind, but he didn't want to fall into a trap again.

The two left quickly, the old man waved his hand, and an image appeared in the air, and the person in it was Wu Qiutian, the old man looked at Wu Qiutian in the image, and muttered to himself: "It seems that this kid is really not a simple character." ”