The wounded infected with the corpse were burned along with the corpse, and other people who had been cut and smashed were also accommodated. The old village chief took a few breaths and began to issue orders for the next step.

"Zhao Zhiping was seriously injured and couldn't escape far, but there were many living creatures in the mountains and forests, so he couldn't have time to recover. Second Brother He, Third Brother Liu, you lead people to chase into the mountain quickly. Fang Gongzi, you are strong in martial arts, please follow along, you must take Zhao Zhiping's life......"

Fang Qiuyao, who had a serious excess sense of justice, ignored Qin Yan and Liu Wanyun's eyes at all, and followed a dozen members of the patrol team towards the northern mountain range without saying a word. The rest of Ye Piaoling and the others looked at each other for a while, and also said goodbye to the village chief and returned to the house.

Fortunately, the wing house where several people lived was not seriously damaged, and it was as usual. It's just that the village is obviously much quieter, and there is no longer the sound of chickens and dogs barking, and there is a lot of lifelessness.

Everyone's mood was very low, especially Ye Piaoling, who felt that he had brought disaster to the villagers, and he blamed himself for not eating all day, sitting on the bed in a daze.

Until the evening, there was no news from the village, and there was no news from Fang Qiuyao and them after they left, as if they had been swallowed up by the barren mountains and forests. There was an ominous smell in the air that everyone could feel.

At this time, the old village chief sent someone to invite Liu Wanyun, saying that someone's injury had worsened, and asked her to hurry over to help.

Liu Wanyun went and never came back until midnight. And Xin Xian didn't know where he went, there were only three people left in the house. Ye Piaoling sat in a daze, Qin Yan closed his eyes to recuperate, the third young master looked left and right, and always felt that there seemed to be a cold gaze peeping at him nearby, he looked suspiciously for a long time, although he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but he didn't dare to go back to sleep alone.

In the middle of the moon, Qin Yan also felt a little sleepy. He saw that Ye Piaoling was still sitting on the edge of the bed, and he had no intention of sleeping, so he called out loudly: "Brother Ye, you have been sitting for a day, do you want to drink some porridge?"

Ye Piaoling raised his head, his wandering gaze fell on his face, squeezed out a pale smile, and said, "No need, I'm not hungry." ”

"Well, it's not too early, let's rest early. ”

Ye Piaoling nodded, got up and was about to go back to the room, but Qin Hongzhan shouted at this time: "Cousin, don't go, I want to sleep with you!"

Ye Piaoling's body stiffened, turned his head, and glared angrily at the fat man.

Qin Hongzhan was drowsy just now, but after this shout, he woke up, and when he saw Ye Piaoling's murderous gaze, he quickly shrank his head back: "Uh, I mean, I want to sleep with Brother Han......"

Ye Piaoling was not angry with his thin mouth, but with that "cousin". He clenched his fists, eager to beat the fat man immediately, but he didn't put it into practice because of Qin Yan's presence.

He secretly glanced at Qin Yan's face, but saw that his expression was as usual, as if he didn't take the voice just now to heart. Ye Piao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but then there was a sense of loss in his heart. He glared at Qin Hongzhen and walked back to his room without saying a word.

Qin Yan had already learned Ye Piaoling's true identity from Liu Wanyun's mouth, so naturally he would not be surprised by the third young master's shout. He looked at the fat man with a hippie smile and said lightly: "Brother Qin, are you sure you want to sleep with me?" I sleep alone on weekdays, and I have a lot of bad habits, such as kicking people in my sleep, talking about sleep, etc., and sometimes I will beat people impulsively!"

The fat man smiled disapprenously: "It's okay, I have rough skin and thick meat, and I can bear it." ”

So the two of them slept in the same bed.

On the fourth watch, Qin Yan, who was woken up by the snoring, really couldn't hold it back, and kicked the third young master down with the quilt.

The fat man let out a low scream, cursed a few times, got up and walked back to his room in a daze.

Qin Yan slept in his clothes and had no dreams all night.

The next day, he was awakened by a sudden palpitation.

It was not yet dawn, and he opened his eyes in the darkness, but his eyes were still foggy as far as the eye could see.

There was a faint light outside the window, and dawn was probably coming.

The feeling of palpitations quickly disappeared, but he couldn't sleep at all, so he simply got up and practiced his sword in the room.

As soon as he warmed up, he heard a "bang", and a smaller figure slammed open the door and ran in.

Qin Yan looked at it and found that the person was Xin Xian, she was seriously injured, one hand covered her lower abdomen, and gurgling blood flowed out from her fingers, dyeing that piece of clothes into a shocking bright red.

"Who hurt you?" Qin Yan asked in surprise, walked over quickly, leaned down and stretched out his hand to inspect her injury, but she blocked it with the back of her hand. With this action, more blood gushed out from the wound in the abdomen. Her face was frighteningly pale, and she said weakly: "You go and bring Sister Liu's burden, you don't have to worry about the rest." ”

Last night, Liu Wanyun left a burden before leaving, Qin Yan found it, Xin Xian took out a packet of medicinal powder from it and applied it to the wound, then wrapped it tightly with a strip of cloth, and dropped a sentence: "Don't disturb me." He began to meditate cross-legged.

This was the first time Qin Yan had seen Xin Xian's appearance, and a purple mist rose from under her, gradually covering her figure, and the mist did not disperse. The faces that appear and disappear in the fog from time to time, quiet and beautiful, are better than countless ladies.

When this girl closed her eyes, I was so sorry for her, and I wonder how many unfortunate people would be deceived by her appearance. ’

Qin Yan stood quietly aside, watching the purple mist around Xin Xian's body expand and shrink according to the mysterious law, and secretly noted down the rhythm.

In the decent mind, breathing and nourishing qi is the most important thing. The reason why the peerless school is the peerless study is that it is practiced, and every link is the most in line with the laws of heaven and earth. As long as it's a little bit worse, it's no longer a mastery, it's something else. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to cultivate a mental method like this, and it takes several years for ordinary people to just lay the foundation. Unlike the secret art of the evil way, it can create a demon who runs rampant in a few months.

After meditating for a while, Qin Yan closed his eyes and secretly adjusted his breathing with the fluctuations of the spiritual energy, and soon felt that the meager spiritual power in his body also sensed, echoing with the fog in front of him, expanding and expanding, and the small heavenly sound that traveled all over his body merged into one place.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart. The Imperial Weapon Technique is practiced with sword intent, and there is not much advanced cultivation of the spiritual power and mental method itself, if you can steal a little bit of Xin Xian's internal breath skills like this, it is very valuable for yourself.

When Qin Yan was concentrating on comprehending the mystery, Xin Xian suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint voice came from the gradually thinning mist: "Have you seen enough? Get out!"