Traveling through memoirs

The three of them rested overnight, and as soon as the sun was shining the next day, Qing Ke went hunting in the nearby woods.

The silver taels given to them by Xu Qingfeng and his wife can be used for a period of time according to the appetite of normal people, but if it is placed here with Qing Ke, if these silver taels want to be used for the same amount of time, Qing Ke can only eat enough to ensure that he will not be hungry Food to die for.In order to maintain his combat effectiveness, Qing Ke had to go out to fight the tooth festival by himself.However, since Qing Luo switched to 'Ye Chun Pin', her appetite has basically returned to normal, so she doesn't have to be as self-sufficient as Qing Ke.

When Qing Ke returned to the inn after eating and drinking, Yingcao was still sound asleep, her stomach snoring rhythmically.After tucking Yingcao's quilt, Qing Ke jumped into Qing Luo's room through the window.

Qing Luo hadn't gotten up yet, she curled up into a small ball on the inside of the bed, only one corner was covered by the soft and thick quilt, and Qing Luo rode the rest in a ball.

"Hmm..." Qing Luo felt light, although Qing Ke was careful not to make too much noise, but he still woke up as soon as Qing Ke entered the room.

Rubbing her face against the quilt, her cheeks scratched/itched by long hair became red, Qing Luo snorted twice, hugged the quilt and shrank to the corner of the bed: "It's so early..." Her voice was still hoarse in the morning .

"I went hunting for something for breakfast." Qing Ke said, sat on the edge of the bed, and helped Qing Luo stuff the quilt that he hadn't pulled up several times into Qing Luo's arms.

"Ah..." He yawned with his mouth wide open, wiped away the tears that rushed to his eyes, Qing Luo drooped his head: "Oh... don't you want to sleep for a while?"

There was too much information about what happened yesterday, which really made Qing Luo physically and mentally exhausted.Coupled with something on her mind, Qing Luo's head turned all night, and she fell asleep when it was almost dawn, and she was really sleepy at the moment.

Nunuzui, Qing Luo's head tilted down, her long hair covering her face.

"I'll come and see you, I'll go back to sleep now." Qing Ke said, Qing Luo had already fallen asleep.Pile up in a soft ball, like a kitten, it bends its body into an incredible shape.

Qing Ke carefully picked up Qing Luo and laid her flat on the bed. No matter how careful Qing Ke was, she still woke Qing Luo up several times.But after seeing that the person beside him was Qing Ke, Qing Luo fell asleep again in a daze.

Pulling the quilt to the tip of Qing Luo's chin, before Qing Ke had time to tuck the corners of the quilt, Qing Luo turned over, not to mention that she was rolled into a ball again, and the quilt was also hugged in a ball in her arms.This sleeping picture is actually exactly the same as when Qing Ke first came in.

Guessing that Qing Luo could sleep comfortably like this, Qing Ke didn't insist.He just covered Qing Luo's stomach with the exposed corner of the quilt to prevent him from catching a cold, and turned back to his room to sleep back in the cage.

When the three of them woke up again, it was already noon.

The white sunlight was as soft as the passing window paper but also had a dazzling brightness. A small spot of light passed through the edge of the window and happened to be reflected on Qing Luo's eyelids.

Squeezing her eyes, Qing Luo turned over and buried her face in the quilt.

The quilt was specially replaced by the proprietress for Qing Luo. It was made of new cotton and new quilts. As soon as it was dried, the proprietress stuffed it into Qing Luo's room.

Who made Qing Luo have such an irresistible face?Seeing Qing Luo looking at the old quilt with a pouted expression of disgust and aggrieved expression, the proprietress offered her new quilt without any resistance.

Originally, I wanted to stay in bed and sleep for a while, but my stomach gurgled.The stomach rumbled, as if the whole body had been awakened, and Qing Luo was dizzy from the sudden sense of hunger.

Holding his stomach and sitting up unconsciously, Qing Luozhen pulled his shoes down and poured a saliva of water. The overnight tea tasted bad and cold, and he woke up immediately after drinking a cup.

Shaking her head, after Qing Luo tidied herself up, she simply tied her hair with a headband and went to the next room to find Qing Ke and Yingcao.

He put his hand in front of the door and before he had time to knock, the door opened without saying anything, and a petite figure bumped headlong into Qing Luo's arms.

"Baby Cai, you're so enthusiastic this early in the morning..." Qing Luo said, as soon as she moved away, the grass that had just touched Qing Luo's shirt plunged into the railing: "I definitely won't accept it. "Qing Luo leaned against the door with her feet up, smiling and watching Yingcao rubbing her head as she got up.

"Why are you hiding! Let me hit you and you will die!" The impact was too strong, and Yingcao's forehead quickly swelled up.Fortunately, Yingcao was short, otherwise, she might have jumped over the railing and fell to the first floor.

"Why didn't I hide? You didn't die when you hit the railing." Qing Luo smiled, and still took out the wound medicine and rubbed it on Yingcao's forehead: "Okay, it will disappear after a while."

Qing Luo said, and leaned over to give Yingcao a 'huhu': "Huhu doesn't hurt anymore, good boy."

'Slap a sweet date with a slap!It's too much, do you think I'm a three-year-old? ! ' I thought so in my head, but seeing Qing Luo tilting her head and grinning into a googly face, Yingcao couldn't get angry at all: "What..." After muttering twice, Yingcao returned He got into the house and pulled out Qing Ke who had just packed himself up.

"How to eat, let's eat! Let's go!" Yingcao took Qing Ke's big hand and walked downstairs.

Qing Ke didn't order any more food. He ate a lot in the morning and didn't practice martial arts today, so he isn't too hungry yet.And Qing Luo and Yingcao ordered a large bowl of beef noodles each, and they both slept through their breakfast, and they were already so hungry that their chests were pressed against their stomachs.

As soon as the beef noodles came up, Yingcao couldn't wait to pick up a large ball with chopsticks and stuff it into her mouth: "It's delicious!!" She stuffed another mouthful before finishing one bite, her cheeks on both sides swelled up, and her face became big lap.

On the other hand, Qing Luo calmly added vinegar and pepper, and seasoned the noodles with great interest.

"Qing Ke, do you see anything?" Qing Luo's voice was soft and low. There are a lot of people having lunch in the hall at the moment, and the hall is very noisy. It is really impossible to hear what Qing Luo said.

"There are a lot more people than yesterday, and they are all people from the Jianghu, well-known and decent." Under the influence of Qing Luo, Qing Ke's voice was also very low.But I could still hear Qing Ke's slightly accentuated tone when he said the words 'famous and decent'.

"Yeah." Qing Luo nodded, ate a piece of noodles and said, "Yesterday [Purple Mist Valley] had such a big event, and today the news has basically spread. What we see now should be the first wave of people, In the next few days, it is estimated that there will be more people here."

"What are they doing here?"

"Collect the corpse and see if anyone survives by chance." Qing Luo squinted her eyes contentedly after drinking the noodle soup: "The most important thing is to see if all the people in [Purple Mist Valley] are dead or not."

"So, their main purpose is to see if we're dead or not?"

"That's right, weeds and roots." Qing Luo nodded: "However, they are well-known and decent, so naturally they won't tell everyone their real purpose with great fanfare. They will come here under the banner of collecting the remains of heroes and warriors. fulfill their purpose."

"Are they really going to take all those corpses away?" Qing Ke was a little dumbfounded: "Such a big explosion, probably most of them were buried, right? They still want to dig it out?"

"Of course, fallen leaves return to their roots."

To describe it in modern terms, Qing Ke is a typical single-celled animal, so it is really difficult for him to understand some roundabout ideas.

According to Qing Ke, what do you want to do, just do it directly?Why cover it up?

If you are afraid that people will make irresponsible remarks, you either do not do it, or you kill those who dare to make irresponsible remarks, so that they can no longer make irresponsible remarks. Why do you have to do other things to cover up?No trouble?

People are dead, what's there to see?If you look at it again, he won't come back to life.

Death is dead, where is death not death?Why do you have to dig it out and move it?

"What we have to do now is to listen carefully to what these people have to say. Ten out of ten/eight/nine times, there will be something about us."

"En." Qing Ke nodded, then pricked up his ears to pay attention to the conversations in the Jianghu.

While eating, Qing Luo secretly noticed that there were people from those gangs around him. He remembered all the clothing characteristics of those gangs who besieged [Purple Mist Valley] back then.

This meal, the most carefree thing to eat is Yingcao.

No matter how hungry she is, it can't change the fact that Yingcao is an underage girl. The appetite is there. After eating a big bowl of beef noodles, Yingcao will be full.And Qing Luo ordered another bowl of wontons and ate it leisurely, seeing Yingcao's greedy look, she even gave her one.

After Qing Luo wiped out a bowl of wontons, and the two of them had almost finished collecting the information, the three of them returned to the upstairs room.

After eating and drinking, Yingcao kicked her shoes and climbed onto the bed "burp~" burped full of broth smell, Yingcao lay on the bedside with her belly upright and her dead body.

And after Qing Ke closed the door and window, he sat across from Qing Luo: "According to what they said, the elders went directly to the top of the mountain, and they all stayed behind to meet them."

"Yeah." Qing Luo nodded: "I heard from the disciples of several sects that there are still some pavilion masters and hall masters who escaped from [Purple Mist Valley], and I guess they were shadowing them."

"However, many people on the righteous way escaped. Except for some elders who escaped with injuries in exchange for their lives, that Jiewu also escaped. But this old guy is protecting his precious granddaughter and..." Qing Luo paused here, swallowed his saliva and continued: "...and Chen Ling were seriously injured. I didn't expect him to be quite powerful, and he could escape with the two of them."

Qing Luo licked his upper lip, although he was a little upset that Jiewu was blown to pieces, but this also gave him a chance to take revenge with his own hands, didn't he?

You see, how you played with me like a little bug back then, in the future, I will let you return it thousands of times.

"I guess it won't be long before they find out that we have also escaped." Qing Ke noticed Qing Luo's expression when he mentioned Chen Ling's name, seeing that Qing Luo didn't say much, and Qing Ke didn't get entangled in Chen Ling. .

A [Purple Mist Valley] 'Young Master' who is ruthless and good at Gu skills, and a young man who stands out on the battlefield and has the characteristics of height, unless all the righteous people are blind and blind, they can't remember these two.

"I heard that the [Luoxia Sect] who came to besiege us will suffer the most." Qing Luo changed the subject, blinked and looked at Qing Ke: "This sect is neither big nor small, this time it is a last stand to win a place in the martial arts. I heard that when they came to investigate this time, no one from the [Luoxia faction] came because of the loss of too many manpower."

"You mean?"

"People always have to pay for what they do."