The soil has become refined [Sword Three]

"You scared him." Xie Qianjun said suddenly.

Just now Meng Yanluo spoke too loudly, A Rang seemed to be unprepared, and suddenly trembled.

Xie Qianjun has reached a gap, so he is very upset.

He raised his hand and pulled the cloak off A Rang's body, allowing the hood to cover most of A Rang's face, and outsiders could only see a slightly rounded chin.

"You're so timid, you still follow others to come to the underground trading market?" Meng Yanluo snorted coldly, "Do you know who I am?"

"It doesn't matter who you are." Xie Qianjun's voice was very calm, but under that calmness, there was a turbulent undercurrent, "Because, you are about to be crippled."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Yanluo was kicked out again, but it was different from the last time, this time, Meng Yanluo was directly embedded in the stone wall on one side.

Seeing that Ye didn't look at the man, Xie Qianjun took Ah Rang's hand and left without haste.

***

"Brother, someone is following us." A Rang squeezed Xie Qianjun's hand and reminded him in a low voice.

"I know." Xie Qianjun squeezed A Rang's palm, "I'll take you to a place."

"Where to go?"

"One, only the two of us know about it." Xie Qianjun chuckled, "Hold on to me."

A Rang obediently clenched Xie Qianjun's hand again. After a while, he seemed to feel that it was not safe enough, so he simply grabbed the other hand.

After noticing A Rang's movements, Xie Qianjun raised his lips, and in the next moment, he jumped up with A Rang and disappeared in midair.

After they disappeared, several heads suddenly popped up from the hiding place, "What's going on?"

A thin man said hoarsely, "Where did those two go?"

The rest of you looked at me and I looked at you, but didn't answer.

I really don't know how to say it.

"Perhaps, those two people have a thousand-mile talisman on their bodies." After a moment of silence, one of the men said.

"Thousand-mile talisman?" the thin and small man murmured, although he still had doubts in his heart, but... the reason for the thousand-mile talisman was enough for them to make a deal.

***

When his feet stepped on the ground again, what appeared in front of Ah Rang was a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

"Here..." A Rang looked around, "It's a bit strange."

At first he thought this was Xie Qianjun's storage space, but it was different from the normal space.

As far as A Rang knows, it seems that only Sanxian can open up a small space where living things can live.

But that kind of small space is always bare, and people who need to open up slowly fill it with things.

"This place was originally called the territory of the gang." Xie Qianjun held A Rang's hand and walked slowly forward, "As for now, A Rang can choose a name you like."

"Oh..." Ah Rang tilted his head, "Since that's the case, it should be called the gang's territory."

Xie Qianjun has nothing to do with it, "As long as Ah Yang likes it."

"My brother is wrong."

"Why is it wrong?" Xie Qianjun was puzzled.

"This is your small space." A Rang raised his head and looked up hard. If Xie Qianjunzi hadn't supported him from behind, he might have rolled out backwards in a moment, "But , that room is so big!"

"What's the use of it?" Xie Qianjun straightened A Rang's back, "I'll take you to look elsewhere."

Before Ah Yang could react, Xie Qianjun directly dragged him into the sky.

Under the bright sunlight, everything in the gang territory is clearly visible.

Xie Qianjun took Ah Rang across the air, circled around the main hall of the gang, and finally stopped at the highest point of the main hall of the gang.

Looking from here, the praying star platform on the west side, the

The vegetable garden in the north, the Sunset Ranch in the north, and the Changwan Pond in the northwest corner...

Xie Qianjun saw all this in his eyes, and said in his tone with memories, "Want to eat grilled fish?"

A Rang immediately said without hesitation, "I want to!"

"Let's go!" Xie Qianjun took A Rang directly to the side of Changwan Pond, "Lie down first, and I'll see if I can catch fish."

A Rang watched Xie Qianjun skillfully swinging his rod to fish, and rolled his eyes, "Brother, what if you can't catch it?"

"Then we will have to starve tonight." Xie Qianjun joked.

In fact, if he really couldn't catch any fish, he would naturally leave the gang territory to hunt a spirit beast and come back.

Unexpectedly, Ah Rang took it seriously, he was worried, "Then can I grow something here?"

If there is really no fish, at least he can produce some fruits to satisfy his hunger.

"That vegetable garden is full of weeds, what a waste." A Rang looked at Xie Qianjun eagerly, and wrote two big words on his face, "I want to grow!"

Xie Qianjun laughed, "Ah Yang doesn't trust you as a brother?"

"No!" Ah Yang shook his head hastily, "Didn't my brother warn me before that I should mix meat and vegetables?"

"You always have various reasons." Xie Qianjun shook his head, and was about to say something when the fishing rod suddenly became heavy——

"Hey, what a big fish!"

Seeing that the fish was about to break free from the hook, A Rang jumped on it without thinking, and fell into the Changwan Pond holding the big fish, which was half the length of a man.

When Xie Qianjun fished the man out, A Rang closed his eyes tightly, still holding the fish tightly in his arms.

Xie Qianjun wiped A Rang's tightly closed eyes, dumbfounded, "Open your eyes."

A Rang tentatively opened his eyes a little, but happened to meet Xie Qianjun's extremely gentle eyes.

"Ah..." A Rang closed his eyes again, "Why do you think your brother looks so good today?"

"Why did you close it again?" Xie Qianjun patted A Rang's head, "Let go of your hand."

Unexpectedly, the next moment, A Rang's arms hugged him even tighter.

Xie Qianjun only felt angry and funny, "Relax quickly, you don't want to eat grilled fish?"

"I want to eat, I want to eat!" A Rang said hurriedly, let go of his hand obediently, and found a very clumsy reason for himself, "I'm not... worried that this fish will run back again ?”

"Really?" Xie Qianjun cleaned up the big fish neatly, broke off a branch to string the big fish, and handed it to A Rang, "You hold it first, I'll make a fire."

For Xie Qianjun who has practiced the Fire Control Art, to regenerate the fire at this time, there is no need for flint and steel or fire books.

With a quick snap of his fingers, a ray of flame appeared at his fingertips, and with a quick throw, the dead branches and weeds piled up in the fire pit burned up.

A Rang handed the fish in his hand to Xie Qianjun, sat on one side with his knees hugged, stared at the grilled fish that was turning over without blinking, and swallowed quietly.

***

Xie Qianjun and A Rang were here leisurely grilling fish, but they didn't know that outside the guild's territory, people from Xuancangmen were already in a hurry.

According to the previous habit, every night before sunset, Xie Qianjun and A Rang would appear at the gate of Xuancangmen.

In a river that surrounds the entire Xuancang Gate, a mushroom called a water mandrill, which is similar to Flammulina velutipes, is planted.

Once they meet a stranger, they will jump into the water in a hurry and send a message to all the nearby jellyfish.

However, until the new moon rose, there was still no one.

"Why hasn't Elder Xie come back?" Yun Lin was a little worried.

"Maybe something happened." Zong Mo didn't care much about it, after all, he was such a big person, and, "Brother, won't you check my cultivation progress today?"

Yunlin

He smiled and said casually, "You have grown up, how can you be restrained like a child."

Zong Mo: ...

He never expected that the slander just now was spoken out by his senior brother and used on himself, Zong Mo felt aggrieved.

He immediately defended, "I don't feel restrained."

Yunlin glanced at Zong Mo, "Oh? I heard that people of your age like freedom more than restraint."

"Brother, who did you listen to?" Zong Mo asked.

Yun Lin thought for a while, "Many people say that."

In fact, with Yunlin's gentle and amiable temperament, it is very easy to win the favor of the other party, so he knows a lot of people, so naturally he has heard the complaints from those friends.

Either he complained about his junior brothers and sisters being naughty, or he was so angry with them that he shook his hand and left.

In a word, if you tell him to move, he will go west.

Zong Mo is now sixteen, which is a troublesome age. Yunlin has learned the lessons of other monks, except for necessary guidance, he rarely restrains Zong Mo.

Zong Mo tapped his knees subconsciously with his fingers hidden in his sleeves. No wonder he always felt that his senior brother was deliberately keeping a distance from him recently. He thought that his senior brother had sensed his thoughts and couldn't accept it, so he deliberately distanced himself. Come to think of it, this is the reason.

Zong Mo only felt that he was greatly wronged.

As a gag, Yunlin's first question was ignored like that.

***

However, on the other side.

Xiangyang Meng's ancestral home.

Meng Huajing looked at the young son who was carried back, his face was livid, and he almost squeezed out the words one by one, "Who hurt my son?"

The thin man immediately knelt down on one knee and recounted in detail what happened in the underground trading field earlier.

On the way back, this passage had already been repeated in the thin man's heart many times. If Meng Huajing hadn't been angry at this time, he would have found that in the thin man's mouth, everything had become Meng Huajing. Yan Luo was deliberately provoking trouble, that alchemist was so arrogant and rude, that he ruthlessly destroyed his dantian just because of a few words from their young master Meng Yanluo.

However, in fact, when Xie Qianjun attacked, he really didn't intend to destroy the opponent's dantian on purpose.

It can only be said that it was really a coincidence, Meng Yanluo's height was too suitable, Xie Qianjun kicked casually, and actually kicked directly on the opponent's dantian.

Or, when Xie Qianjun and his party were temporarily resting at the inn, Xie Qianjun's kick had already hurt the opponent's dantian, but this dude named Meng Yanluo refused to take good care of his injury, and insisted on going out to provoke Xie Qianjun again , was kicked in the same place again.

Whose waste is his dantian not useless?

***

Seeing his youngest son lying there in pain, Meng Huajing's expression changed, and in the next moment, a mouthful of blood spewed out. If you look closely, you will find that the blood he spit out is almost black!

The Meng family has been constantly looking for a suitable alchemist these days, and the person they saved was not Meng Yanluo's mother, but his father, Meng Huajing, the head of the Meng family!

Meng Huajing finally wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the handkerchief handed over by the servant next to him. When he turned around, he only left two words, "Killed."

Before the thin man and his companion could react, more than a dozen figures flew out from the darkness, and with a flash of light in their hands, the thin man and his companion were cut with their throats cut.

Soon, their bodies were also dragged out and thrown into mass graves.

The blood on the ground has already been cleaned up by a maid with a bucket and a rag.

***

"Elder Chen." Meng Huajing cupped his hands at an old man with white hair and childlike face in the room, "I'm letting you see a joke."

"Where." The old man called Elder Chen waved his hand, "Your son is pure filial piety, I envy you, but it's a pity that my son..."

Meng Huajing had heard a thing or two about this Elder Chen. He also had a son, but he was also killed not long ago.

The person who killed Elder Chen's beloved son seemed to be a disciple of a ruined sect. After the murder, he fled far away, and no trace has been found so far.

As for the person who abolished Meng Huajing's youngest son, according to the secret guards who protected him, he seemed to be an alchemist who sold pills in the underground trading market, and it was also difficult to find traces.

Thinking of this, Meng Huajing inexplicably had some sympathy for what happened to Elder Chen.

After all, his son is still alive.

The dantian has been abolished. As long as you can find the right natural materials and earthly treasures, and then go to the top alchemist to ask for a elixir, there is a possibility of recovery after all.

However, the alchemist.

The corners of Meng Huajing's mouth curled up, and the person who laughed was cold.

Since the person who hurt his beloved son was an alchemist, he could save his life.

First squeeze out the opponent's value, then destroy the opponent's dantian, and throw it to Luo Er to dispose of at will.

"I don't know what's important for Elder Chen to come here this time?"

Elder Chen stroked his beard, "To be honest, I came here this time because I found traces of the murderer who hurt my son."

"Oh?" Although Meng Huajing was puzzled, he still said, "Is there anyone who can help me?"

"I just want to ask Patriarch Meng," Elder Chen squinted his eyes, and said in a sinister tone, "Not long ago, among the group of people who had a conflict with Young Master Ling, was the murderer who killed my son!"

***

Guild territory.

Sing by the pool at night.

Ah Yang was about to take the grilled fish that Xie Qianjun had baked when suddenly his nose itched——

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

"Ah!"

Rubbing his nose, A Rang muttered, "It's so strange, why do I sneeze?"

"Maybe someone is scolding you." Xie Qianjun said casually.

A Rang opened his eyes wide, "Why would someone scold me?"

I didn't provoke others casually!

Although A Rang didn't say the last sentence, it was clearly written in his eyes.

Xie Qianjun chuckled, "Some people's hatred has no reason. Maybe he will hate you just because he sees that you have something that he doesn't have."

"What kind of reasoning is this?" Ah Rang didn't understand.

"envy."

Xie Qianjun manipulated the dagger in his hand, cut off the head of the fish, and carefully pulled out the side spines, before bringing the grilled fish in his hand to A Rang's mouth, "Be careful of the fish bones."

"Uh-huh!"

A Rang responded and opened his mouth wide and took a big bite.

"I knew it." The moment A Rang opened his mouth, Xie Qianjun stepped back from the grilled fish he was holding in his hand, and when A Rang's teeth fell, he just bit the thornless piece gone.

After swallowing the fish in his mouth, A Rang said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if you get thorns."

"That can't be done." Xie Qianjun changed it and fed it into A Rang's mouth again, "It hurts your body, but it hurts my heart."

Blinking his eyes, A Rang stopped chewing.

He felt like he was a little weird.

But what was wrong with it, he couldn't tell.

But what he can be sure of is that when Xie Qianjun said that, he was very happy.

Then if I said the same to Xie Qianjun, would my brother be happy too?

Thinking of this, A Rang immediately grabbed Xie Qianjun's wrist, and said to Xie Qianjun word by word, "I am the same, it hurts on your body, and it hurts on my heart."

The smile in Xie Qianjun's eyes deepened, and his tone became more gentle when he spoke, "Well, so in the future, Ah Yang and I will try our best not to get hurt, okay?"

"Of course!" A Rang ate the last bite of fish, touched his stomach, and begged, "Brother, I still want to eat!"

However, watching Xie Qianjun slowly clean up the fish bones, Ah Rang scratched his hair in embarrassment, and quickly handed over a green snow fruit, "Brother, eat this!"

Xie Qianjun didn't reach out to pick it up, but took a bite out of A Rang's hand, "The taste is refreshing, not bad."

"That's right~" A Rang's little tail cocked up again.

Just as these two people were feeding each other in the gang territory, there was a little bit of conflict in Xuancangmen.

***

With a cold face, Nansu tore apart the five lumps one by one, and threw them into small cages.

Close the confinement!

"What's going on?" Qing Yun hurried over and looked at the five dumplings worriedly, "But..."

"It's nothing serious." Nan Su was always very kind when facing Yaoxiu, "I will forget about the quarrel between children tomorrow."

Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, when Nan Su was talking just now, he had been sizing up the other party without any trace, to confirm that the other party really didn't care much about this matter, and he was completely relieved.

It's not like what he said when he refuted Yu Yancong before, he doesn't feel sorry for these dumplings at all, it's just...

Deep love and responsibility.

The life in Xuancangmen is a bit too comfortable, it should be a time to relax completely, but Qing Yun feels that it is suitable and not used to it.

Always tossing and turning at night.

Although it is very common for monks to replace sleep with meditation, meditation cannot replace sleep after all.

***

After settling down the group of small dumplings, Qingyun didn't feel sleepy for a while, and simply changed into his original shape, and jumped onto the roof to watch the moon.

The speckled texture looks smoother under the moonlight, and it makes people want to touch it when they look at it.

Yu Yancong was also ready to move for a while.

It's just that he has always restrained himself and kept the etiquette, and in the end he suppressed his impulse.

However, the leopard cat's perception is very keen. He suddenly turned his head and looked straight at Yu Yancong. In the darkness, his eyes glowed with a green light, which made him look a little bit creepy.

"You're here." Leopard Cat's mouth opened and closed, but it was Qingyun's voice.

"En." Yu Yancong jumped onto the roof, sat down cross-legged, and put his sword on his knees.

"Can't sleep?" Leopard cat asked lazily with its head resting on its front paws.

Maybe he didn't realize it himself, but when Yu Yancong was beside him, he was always more relaxed.

This time, Yu Yancong was silent.

It's not that he couldn't sleep, he realized that Qingyun hadn't returned for a long time after he left, so he came out to look for someone.

Qingyun lives in the left courtyard of his disciples, and has his own separate courtyard.

As for Yu Yancong, Yunlin was a little melancholy about his resettlement. Yu Yancong was not a member of Xuancangmen, and when A Liao designed it, he forgot to design the guest house.

Originally, he wanted Yu Yancong to live in the disciple's right courtyard, because it was clean enough, but in the end he listened to Zong Mo's opinion and asked Yu Yancong what he meant, and arranged him in the courtyard on Qingyun's side.

***

"Why don't you speak?"

"I'm here to find you."

The two suddenly spoke at the same time.

Yu Yancong was a little embarrassed.

Qingyun raised his head, and the leopard cat's sharp eyes pierced directly at Yu Yancong.

The two... No, neither the person nor the cat spoke.

"that……"

"you……"

They spoke at the same time.

One person and one cat looked at each other, and they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

However, the next moment, and

It is unanimous.

"You speak first!"

"You speak first!"

Seeing that Yu Yancong seemed to want to speak again, the leopard cat simply jumped into his arms, raised its front paws and covered Yu Yancong's mouth, and the soft pads stuck to Yu Yancong's lips, making Qing feel inexplicably Yun's heart skipped a beat, and the tone that should have been extremely tough suddenly became a bit nondescript, "Let me speak first!"

There was a smile in Yu Yancong's eyes, and he nodded.

Qingyun put down his paw, but suddenly froze, huh?What did I want to say just now?

After thinking and thinking, but still didn't remember, Qingyun couldn't help but patted his paw a little irritably, but unexpectedly, he patted the side of the long sword lying on Yu Yancong's knee, one was unsteady and almost slipped Going down, Yu Yancong grabbed him into his arms.

So slippery!

Yu Yancong's pupils shrank.

I really want to continue mo!

Yu Yancong's hand was faster than the thoughts in his mind, and when he came back to his senses, he had already rubbed the leopard cat very gently twice.

"Meow!" Qingyun was a little furious, and subconsciously wanted to jump out of Yu Yancong's arms, because Yu Yancong's arms were too warm, and the warmth made him want to escape.

However, I don't know if it was because of the panic, when Qingyun fled, he turned into a human form inexplicably.

So, when Xie Qianjun came back with A Rang, what he saw was Yu Yancong and Qingyun "hooking each other" on the roof.

He subconsciously covered A Rang's eyes, "Do not see evil, do not see evil!"