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, he will have a sense of security.

But it has been said that sending the Buddha to the west, since it has been saved, and then let it go, it is better not to save it.

This man has faint aura fluctuations, and he seems to be a monk who has just entered the fairyland. Hua Song can tell at a glance that his cultivation is a level of Qi training.

I can't judge whether there is any danger to myself. Although Hua Song is the twelfth level of Dzogchen Qi training, he is not allowed to learn any spells, and it is just for nothing.Walking a little further away, he watched until the man stretched his limbs and tilted his head profusely with sweat, then he asked, "Hey, are you okay, if you're okay, I'll be leaving."

As he spoke, he backed away slowly, clenching the bomb in his hand tightly.

The man raised his head slightly, opened his lips to say something, and a weak sound escaped from his throat. He struggled a little, but his whole body looked fragile and harmless.

It's not that Hua Song is going or not. In the end, he slowly approaches.

The man opened his eyes, his eyelids were just tilted sideways, his slender eyelashes drooped, and his icy purple eyes looked at Hua Song.

Hua Song was stunned.

The man's face was as white as an ice rock on a snow-capped mountain, cold and lifeless, but this made his well-defined, handsome face more prominent.

The brows and eyebrows on that face were a little exotic, the browbones were lowered, the bridge of the nose was high, the lips were sexy, noble and proud... full of masculinity, but not rough.

However, although Hua Song was a little dazed, he was not stunned by the man's appearance. He looked at those purple eyes at this moment, and a strange feeling rose from his soul, and a tingling sensation came from his collarbone. Can't help exclaiming, "It's you!"

The man looked at him blankly, his pupils were very light in color, like violets under thin ice, even with a blank look, when he lifted his eyelids, there was an indescribable dignity and arrogance.

Hua Song has a deep memory of these eyes. For a period of time after being bitten, these eyes seemed to be imprinted in his brain, and they could not be erased. It was really weird.

Chapter 37

The sky is bright, thousands of rays of light shoot down from the clouds, and the green and beautiful peaks spread to the distance layer by layer. Among them, there is one peak that is the highest, soaring straight into the sky, and the top of the peak is surrounded by clouds. Among these mountains, the cranes Spreading its wings, from time to time, several bright lights can be seen flying past.

The dew condensed in the morning fell from the leaves and fell on Hua Song's neck.

The man clutched his chest, struggled to get up, and leaned heavily on the tree behind him. The dew dripped from the tree on his hair and clothes, but he didn't seem to notice it. His pair of icy purple eyes lifted slightly, It was like a fog was covered inside, full of confusion.

He wore a white robe inside, and a black gilt gauze over the outside, but for some reason, the clothes were not neatly dressed, and the collar of the white robe was untied, revealing a lean and strong body. On the chest, the long silver curly hair was untied and dragged to the ground.

The jade buckle of the belt was unbuckled, and the laces of the boots were untied.

This person was in a mess, leaning on the tree with his legs propped up, but as if he was on a jade throne, with his head slightly tilted, his slender and elegant neck straight, he just looked straight at Hua Song.

Hua Song held his forehead and took a few steps back, took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

He had been talking with this person for a long time, but he didn't seem to understand what he said, no matter what he said, the person just looked at him blankly, without any reaction at all.

There was no way to communicate at all.

Hua Song is a little irritable, his heart is really unlucky, he kindly saved a person, this person has a feud with him, and he is still a guy who doesn't know anything, and can't even understand the words.

He fell silent, thought about it calmly, then walked up to the man, took out a elixir, and said to himself: "I can't protect myself, and you have some mental problems. Last time you It didn't hurt me much, so I won't bother with you this time... I stayed in a crowded place..."

When you get to a place where people live, do you have the heart to leave a person who doesn't understand anything?

Hua Song didn't think about it anymore, and said: "Let's go out of the forest first and then talk about it."

He took out a recovery pill and brought it to the man's lips. The man's face was terribly pale, and the blue veins on his forehead were very obvious under the transparent skin. lip.

Huiqi Pill can increase cultivation and restore spiritual power. It is a second-level middle-grade pill, which is commonly used during Qi training period to restore spiritual energy.

Hua Song heaved a sigh of relief, the man couldn't understand what he said, but it's good if he doesn't resist his movements.

Although Qi Ling chose a safer place, Hua Song also knew that staying in a place without shelter for a long time in this deep forest is also very dangerous.

Seeing that the man's complexion improved a little, the aura must have recovered, Hua Song looked around vigilantly, and then made a gesture to the man to follow me.

Fortunately, although the man looked dazed, he still knew what to do when he pulled him.

The man stood up from the ground. Not long after he took the elixir, even with the naked eye, Hua Song could see that his whole body had returned to a good state.

The little Qi spirit blocked his breath and erased the traces of his escape all the way. It has been maintained for several hours until now, and his spiritual power is running out.Hua Song let it go back to the void to cultivate, but with its powerful soul power, even in the void, it can still see the external situation and check some situations.

He walked ahead, guided by Qi Ling, carefully avoiding monsters in the forest along the way.

There are no tall trees in the forest, the bushes are very dense, the roots are entangled, and the vines are entangled. There is no way to see, and it is very difficult to walk.Although Hua Song has completed Qi training, there is no difference except that her body is lighter, and even because she is coddled in the valley, her physique is very weak, plus that furnace body, often has abnormalities on the road. shape.

After walking for a short distance, the soil under his feet became more and more slippery, Hua Song's foot plate was unstable, his feet slipped, and he was about to fall, and the branch separated by him was about to hit his body. At this time, a pale His hand stretched out to stabilize him, and at the same time a few cold lights flashed, and the branch was cut off.

The tall man walked to the front of Hua Song, turned the dagger in his hand, turned his face slightly, looked at Hua Song with narrow eyes, waiting for him to guide the way.

The brow bone is lowered, the eyeliner is raised, and the ice-purple pupils look, even if there is a questioning in the eyes, it is difficult to ignore that it is just a slight lift, revealing a casual elegance and strength.

This man is not simple at first glance, Hua Song frowned again, and stretched out his hand to point to his right hand.

There was a man opening the way ahead, Hua Song relaxed a lot, and let out a soft breath.

The two of them walked all the way to the right until the trees gradually thinned out, some tall stones stood up, and a stream appeared in front of them.

Hua Song couldn't help showing a smile, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, only to feel that his feet were almost worn out.According to Qi Ling's instructions, walk down the stream, and there will be people.

His speed increased a little, but at this moment, the man who was walking in front suddenly stopped, his eyes looked sharply in one direction, and then he pulled the flower song over, lowered his body, and fell behind a boulder.

Although Hua Song didn't know why, he still let him act.

After a while, when Hua Song was curious and wanted to show up, a burst of heavy footsteps came, accompanied by a strong smell of blood.

Hua Song was protected by the man with one hand, the front was a hard stone, the back touched the bulging chest muscles, and the freezing cold, he couldn't help shrinking in the direction of the stone, Looking up, he saw only a side face with sharp lines.

The noise approached, and a violent roar came, "What is A Fu still doing in a daze! Are you looking for death! Back up! Back up!"

"—Uncle Xu—"

A giant tail swept over, and there was a "bang", a scream, and at the same time, water splashed everywhere, flying sand and rocks.

"Afu!"

"Bastard! I will fight with you!"

A figure held the gun in his hand, with a flash of determination in his eyes, he hurriedly ordered: "All of you disperse, and escape first!" Then he jumped up and wrestled with a giant python.

Several burly men in rough clothes held blades in their hands, and they looked embarrassed. One of them helped the boy who was blown away, and fed a pill with his hands shaking. A beast approaches.

Hua Song listened to the sound of fighting, and his body moved. At this time, the man let go of his hand, and did not hold him down with one hand. Hua Song glanced at the people around him, and saw that he was on alert just now, and his body was slightly bowed and ready to go. His figure became casual, and his heart relaxed.

He looked from behind the rock, and the scene he saw for a moment made his pupils shrink.

A giant python that was almost as thick as two people hugged one person in the middle, tightening it tighter and tighter. At the same time, the thick and long giant tail kept sweeping, setting off huge stones and water waves, knocking away the few people who kept approaching. go out.

Human beings have no power to resist, and the whole scene is horrible.

Giant python, an ordinary second-order monster, the snake's head is twice as wide as the body, and it likes to stun living things before swallowing them.

Hua Song has read many books about monsters, and now he can tell the type, name and level of monsters at a glance.

He frowned slightly, thinking about countermeasures quickly, but at this moment, before he could think of any solution, a hand pressed on his shoulder, and a black shadow shot out like an arrow from the string.

The man's speed was extremely fast, and the silver hair pulled out a stream of light in the air, leaving only a phantom when his feet touched the stone. Almost for a moment, he approached the center of the fight, jumped with both feet, and approached with extreme force The snake's head, the snowy light of the sharp blade flashed, and the first shot went straight to the weak point.

There was a sound of "噗呲", at the point seven inches from the snake's head, the left and right sides were no more than three fingers wide, a little sunken, and the abnormally white place was pierced by the dagger.The giant python obviously couldn't react to the sudden attack. It didn't feel abnormal until it twisted its huge snake head. It's a pity that his pain perception was too slow, and he was very dazed until he died.

"Boom!", like a mountain collapsed, the huge body of the giant python fell down, smashing a big hole in the ground.

A phantom flashed by, and when it reappeared, it had appeared in front of the boulder where Hua Song was hiding. The man put down the people he was carrying, a cold light flashed in his hands, and stood aside with his arms folded, looking sideways at Hua Song Come.

It just took away a monster in an instant. Before Hua Song could react, it was over. This talent is just a monk who has only entered the body for a long time, and he is only a monk at the first level of Qi training... This picture is too familiar, looking up at The man's eyes were a little suspicious.

When we met for the first time, this person was coming out of the cold Baizhan Hall, and then he was taken away in full view of the public, and later I learned that he had entered the small courtyard of the evil fairy... Various behaviors and signs showed that this person It's not the kind of people who are easy to make friends with.

However, at this time, he didn't understand anything, and took the initiative to save people... It didn't look like a bad guy.

Hua Song thought to himself, supported the stone, and walked out from behind the stone.

At this time, the man who stayed in place to take care of the boy and the few men who were not injured much at the periphery of the battle rushed over.

A man with a rough face and a short build hurried over and shouted in a loud voice: "Village Chief, you are fine, please don't have any accidents. If you have an accident, Li Fanglan will definitely mess with you. We will wait for you!" I can't bear it..."

The man who was one step behind was extremely angry and scolded: "Li Gaozhuang, you have a crow's mouth, you can talk nonsense!"

The man they called the village chief held his chest and coughed until he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face healed. He felt more comfortable, and no one cared about him, so he knelt down towards Hua Song and the two of them. He bowed in the direction of him, and said loudly: "Thank you two immortals for saving me, I will be grateful!"

The others were startled by his words, and finally turned their attention away from their own people. When they saw the two people who appeared here quietly, they were shocked, and then they all knelt down and kowtowed, even the seriously injured person He also forcibly struggled to kneel up.

Hua Song was just raised, and a smiley face ready to find out the news was on his face. He turned his head to look at the man next to him, but saw that his eyes fell on the flowing stream, and his long and curly silver hair was blown by the mountain wind, covering his eyes. He also ignored half of his vision, as if he couldn't see the scene in front of him.

Hua Song didn't expect his reaction anymore. Although he was a little uncomfortable with the situation in front of him, he immediately thought of the world he was in. In the blink of an eye, he regained his calm appearance, flicked his robe, and spoke slowly. He said: "You don't have to be like this, let's all get up, the two of us came out to practice this time, and we just need a place to stay for a while..."

He spoke slowly, and before he could finish, the village chief hurriedly said: "Don't dare to hide the two elders, there is only a village of Lihewan in this place hundreds of miles away. Immortal Elder does not dislike it, please wait with me to rest in this village, so as to repay your life-saving grace a little bit."

Hua Song let out a sigh of relief.

He gave them some elixirs, and followed them back to the village after the seriously injured villager got better.

Going down the stream, you come to a fork in the deep forest, which is obviously stepped on by people who often walk.

The villagers carried the giant python, one two, one two, shouting and walking ahead, with the excitement of the rest of their lives and the joy of returning home on their faces.

The man in black next to him was a step behind him, with his back straight, and his footsteps landed silently, like a cheetah walking gracefully. Occasionally, he slightly raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on the back in front, and his purple pupils became deep. He narrowed his eyes deeply before turning away casually.

Hua Song looked at the spots of light cast from the leaves, and smiled softly, only feeling in a good mood.

The author has something to say: ——Gong is wearing clothes, and there is no such thing as amnesia.I changed the name of the article again, and I think this name is more in line with the theme (because the protagonist is following the way of music cultivation, and the deputy is the refining tool.).

Chapter 38

And just when Hua Song arrived at Lijiawan, a door in the Happy Building was pushed open, and someone entered the extravagant and luxurious room. As soon as he entered the door, he knelt on one knee and said, "Reporting to the Lord, something happened in the Xixian courtyard." The subordinates went to investigate in person, and found that Xiexian’s small courtyard, his disciples and his subordinates were fighting for items, presumably something happened to Xiexian..."

The beauty in the big couch with the red tent has a graceful figure. Before the visitor finished speaking, a snow-white hand lifted the red curtain, revealing a charming and charming face. He said in a bewildered tone: "I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing just after I came back. If so, how could I not go and have a look."

At the same time, in another room.

Hua Wuyang felt a pain in her heart, and a red line flashed on her forehead. She held the edge of the chair with one hand, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, "Spiritual Rhinoceros, Song of Flowers..."

As she spoke, she spat out a mouthful of blood, she wiped the blood from the corner of her lips indiscriminately, raised her head and ordered: "Go, let me find out what's going on!"

A shadow went away in response.

At the same time, one person asked: "Lord, what about the evil fairy courtyard?"

Hua Wuyang said coldly: "What's the hurry, now I don't know how many people have heard the news and went, good things are not first come, first served... What's more, my good sister just came back at this time..."

The man understood, and seeing her gloomy expression, he stopped talking immediately.

But at this time, before the person who inquired about the news came back, Guanshi Ye hurried into the room, and said in a cold tone: "The cauldron is gone!"

Hua Wuyang's face suddenly became more cloudy, her fists were clenched tightly, and she said coldly: "I want to see how the cauldron disappeared under the surveillance of this strict guard."

When someone came in to pass the message, Mr. Nan Feng was trimming the flowers that were in full bloom in the room. His hair was untied, and he was wearing a loose red dress. After listening to the words, he stopped his hands and raised his eyes lightly ,"oh?"

Throwing the scissors in one hand, with an inexplicable excitement on his lips, he said, "Let's go."

Taking advantage of the owner's absence, Hua Wuyang immediately convened three meetings. The maids, the teaching furnace, the guards, and the owner of the happy building all gathered in the meeting hall.

The two maids, Zi Xin and Zi Lan, stood blankly by the side, frightened by this serious scene, their bodies froze, and they spoke intermittently, "Young Master's routine... is very normal, nothing special... oh, no , Yes, he put away all the belongings and belongings in the house, saying that he had something to do, other than that, there was nothing missing in the room."

Music, chess, calligraphy and painting, some items that are often used or seen, and Hua Song are all placed in their own storage bags, so when the person left, except for some carvings, there was no trace of him living in the house.

The guards of the Happy Building were even more at a loss. They said, "We didn't find anything unusual."

Ye Guanshi's dark eyes swept across the crowd coldly, and finally settled on Mr. Nan Feng. Mr. Nan Feng noticed his gaze, smiled leisurely, and said lightly: "I don't know anything."

Hua Wuyang sat quietly at the side, sipping tea quietly, without saying a word, seeing that Guanshi Ye didn't ask anything, and finally turned his face and said: "What do you want to say, Mr. Lu?"

The old man who had always existed like air raised his eyes. Suddenly, the air in the hall was stagnant, and everyone turned their heads in shock. Only then did they realize that at some point, there was an extra person on the chair beside him.

Lu Lao didn't speak, but just shot a ball of light, which flew into the air and softened into a water-like screen. At this time, some images gradually appeared in the water screen, which were some videos from the Happy Building yesterday.

Mr. Nan Feng narrowed his eyes, and the tip of his tongue slid across his dry lips.

However, no matter how carefully they looked, they still didn't find anything unusual.

The cup in Hua Wuyang's hand turned into flying ashes and disappeared, and then she smiled very lightly, "I don't know, who in this world has the ability to look back under the mirror without showing a trace of abnormality?" ?”

Old Lu has nothing to do with himself. When he closed his eyes, his figure disappeared.

A flash of hostility flashed in Hua Wuyang's eyes, she raised her eyes and looked at the crowd who were holding their breath like quails, she waved her hand to make them retreat.

After everyone had left, she murmured: "No matter what, the loss of such an excellent furnace is also a great loss for the Happy Building..."

Guanshi Ye tapped his fingers on the table, thought for a while and said: "Those things that were eaten inside and outside have been removed. So far, the last incident has also reached a conclusion. Judging from the news from the Yiyun Annex, there must be someone Come to the building to find out the news, could it be that the cauldron was just as you guessed, so it was taken away quietly..."

With a single move of the mouth, the Yiyun Hotel can be brought down, so we can see how terrifying the forces behind it are, and no forces such as the Joyful Building can afford to provoke them.

Hua Wuyang was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "The rhinoceros did not report any abnormality before this, but just today, it died suddenly..."

As he spoke, his voice became low and deep, "This matter is really strange. That Lu Ding was raised in the valley since he was a child, and he was unable to escape, so it was caused by external forces. However, Lu Ding stayed in the room all the time, and the last time he saw him , he was sleeping on the bed, and then suddenly disappeared."

"Looking back in the mirror, remove the false and keep the true. No matter how powerful your cultivation is, you can't cover up your own traces. Unless you have an extremely powerful and special magic weapon, who can quietly take people away?"

Guanshi Ye tightened his cheeks and said a fact, "That is to say, there is no trace of this matter. Also, even if we know who that person is, we may not be able to do anything to him."

Hua Wuyang glanced at him, and the teacup in his hand shattered again.

……

The sky outside the window was high and the clouds were clear, countless figures flashed past, and then gathered towards a small courtyard, a dark red figure stood by the window, the cool wind blew, his hair fluttered, his eyes focused on one place, and then disappeared suddenly.

Several figures walked out of the Happy Building, and then walked towards the exit.

Walking out of the dense fog, Guanshi Ye raised his hand, and all the people behind him stopped. He squinted his eagle eyes, and looked at the person sitting in front with serious eyes.

A short table, two futons, a pot of clear tea, a slender snow-colored hand holding the teapot, pouring hot tea into the cup, the charming and picturesque man pecked lightly, then tilted his head slightly with a smile and said: "Good tea. The scenery here is so pleasant. Why is Guanshi Ye in such a hurry? Why don't you stop and drink a cup of tea?"

Ye Guanshi turned the blood-red jade finger on his thumb, his eyes fell on the man coldly, a violent emotion rose in his heart for a moment, but only for a moment, he calmed down, looked up coldly, and said sarcastically: "You don't stay in the building to entertain guests, what are you doing here?"

The mountains in the distance were majestic, and the humid mountain wind blew in, making the hem of his clothes rattle, Mr. Nanfeng smiled flirtatiously, and his voice was so low that it was heart-pounding, "Of course I'm waiting for you...to catch up with you. "

He stood up slowly, and threw away the black robe that was draped over his body with one hand. His black hair was untied, and it was thrown down frantically. The red robe was too loose, and a large ice-white chest was exposed, so white that there was no blood at all.

Guanshi Ye narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Mr. Nan Feng smiled bewilderingly, and walked towards him slowly, his skin was as white as a lifeless ice rock, his facial features were outlined in thick ink, extremely beautiful, his eyes flew behind him, and the corners of his eyes were dizzy Red, as if bathed in blood, like a burning mandala.

The guard standing behind Guanshi Ye swallowed, only to feel a strange itching all over his body.

Ye Guanshi's long black and white hair flew up, his pale skin twitched, and he licked his lips bloodthirstyly, but he restrained himself.

Mr. Nan Feng approached, pulled the clothes to the lower abdomen with both hands, revealing a black mark, pulled his red lips, "Look, this is the mark you made 30 years ago, I dare not forget it day and night , even woke up from a dream.”

Seeing the black mark, Guanshi Ye backed away in a blink of an eye. At the same time, a scene from 30 years ago flashed in his mind, and he said in shock: "You are still alive!"

But by then it was too late to back off.

The air currents set off random hair, and the hostility in his body was no longer suppressed. The dark red figure was like electricity, and there was a sound of "噗味", and the sound of piercing flesh.

Mr. Nanfeng endured it abruptly, and was pushed a few steps away. His hand, which was originally as white as jade, was stained red, and he grabbed a lump of blurred flesh and blood.

At this time, the carefully carved hand was emitting a charming red light. In just a moment, the flesh and blood were absorbed, and the hand became more and more transparent and beautiful.

He smiled and raised his eyes, "No hurry, no hurry, let's settle the score slowly, my dear brother definitely doesn't want you to die comfortably like this..."

The blood hole in his waist couldn't be stopped no matter what, Guanshi Ye stepped back while covering the blood hole in his waist, and looked behind him angrily, but before he could reprimand him angrily, he was shocked by the scene that caught his eyes, and he turned back at this time Come to think of it, it turned out that this was well prepared.

The blood on his face was disappearing rapidly, and he hastily swallowed two more pills, and a blood-red sickle appeared in his hand, which was in front of him to block the attack.

Ye Guanshi's face was full of ferocity, and he retreated quickly after a block, but at this time, he could not do what he wanted. Mr. Nan Feng took a pill, and his cultivation base soared, directly from the early stage of Nascent Soul to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the coercion Pressing directly on Guanshi Ye, his hands are like jade, like hands that kill him.

There are more and more blood holes on his body.

Ye Guanshi became more and more unbearable under the coercion, and a gap appeared in the shadow-sealed knife technique. Mr. Nan Feng raised his head and let out a long cry, the shape of his hand changed drastically, and the iron claws went straight into the shadow of the knife , his eyes were like a faint magic hole, and his hands were pierced into Guanshi Ye's chest.

With a sound of "bang", the sickle slipped down, Guanshi Ye's eyes widened, his face was full of resentment and unwillingness, his figure quickly shriveled, and all the flesh, aura, and soul in his body were turned into nutrients and sucked into the iron claws.

Holding his breath, he said hoarsely and resentfully: "Yao Nan, a slut who rides thousands of people and tastes it, how dare you live in this world... Your coquettish brother deserves to be tortured by me... Ah..."

A hand penetrated into the chest cavity, pinching the Yuanying who was about to escape, Mr. Nanfeng laughed horribly, "Don't worry, I will make your life worse than death." Kneading the Yuanying until it turned into a ball of soft light , before putting it into the Soul Burning Lamp.

It is true that there is nothing to live for, all relatives are destroyed, people are filthy, and those who want to love cannot love.

The look in his eyes changed, resentment and unwillingness finally burst out of his body, he smiled softly, and gradually turned into a crazy laugh, his eyes were crying blood, and the long hair reaching his ankles flew up strangely, like a long snake twisting move.

The guards who were trapped by Acacia on the ground behind saw the dark red figure flying towards them, they were terrified and ran away screaming.

The bloody water sprinkled the ground and soaked into the ground.

An angry reprimand came from afar: "Nan Feng! Dare!"

The bloody man turned his head, with knife wounds all over his body, blood dripping down, his eyes had become double pupils, red and black intertwined, when he saw someone coming, he licked his lips bloodthirstyly, and his hair fluttered.

Hua Wuyang flicked her sleeves and stood in mid-air, her pupils trembled, she looked at the corpses on the ground in horror, she stared at the people below, at this moment her intimidating expression disappeared, she couldn't help taking a step back, "Magic...Magic pupil... "

A sigh was scattered on the wind.

The dark red figure was covered by black hair, like a ghost, he moved his body mechanically, murmured a name softly, then suddenly paused, his eyes looked straight up into the sky.

Danger!

Hua Wuyang pulled out an exquisite pagoda in his hand, and retreated rapidly at the same time.

The dark red figure leaped into the sky, Hua Wuyang calmed down, made a formula with his jade hands, and punched into the pagoda.

However, at this moment, unexpectedly, the dark red figure convulsed, and then, an extremely dangerous breath radiated out.

"Explode! Crazy!"

It was too late to retreat, so I had to hide in the pagoda. At this moment, there was a loud "bang", the beautiful colors exploded in the air, and the mountains and rocks with a radius of a hundred miles were instantly overturned.

Chapter 39

Dawan Village is surrounded by mountains. There is a stream at the entrance of the village. Countless fertile fields and land have been cultivated around it. The entire village lives on the other hillside. High walls and guard posts have been built in some dangerous places to protect the villagers of the whole village. Early in the morning, I saw the smoke rising from the kitchens of countless people, and the sound of shouting and shouting came from the village.

The newly built houses exude the fragrance of wood, the open windows, the smell of grass, wood and soil, and the smell of farmhouse food float in.

The village chief and all the villagers left, the hustle and bustle dispersed, and the small courtyard suddenly became quiet. The tall and sturdy century-old sycamore tree was blown by the mountain wind, and the green leaves rustled.

Hua Songli stood in the courtyard for a long time before turning his head to look for someone. When he raised his eyes, he happened to meet the eyes of the person leaning on the door frame. Concentrating and searching, seeing him, he seemed to tilt his head, his long eyelashes fluttered, and then the corners of his lips curved.

His eyes flicked past his mysterious eyebrows and eyes. When this man raised his eyes lightly to look at people, his eyes were so cold that they were almost arrogant, exuding a faint sense of danger, and his usual casual movements showed a bit of laziness. Luxurious, invisible and captivating, no one dares to get close to him along the way.

But when he smiles at you lightly, it’s like a signal that he has a good impression of you. It makes people feel flattered and can’t help but be impressed. There is a wonderful charm. Hua Song can intuitively feel him Not harmful to myself, but good feelings...

This further proves that this person is indeed not a simple person.

Some thoughts flashed, Hua Song approached the man, the clothes on the man were crooked, and the long silver hair was messy, but he seemed to be unaware, his eyes kept falling on him, watching him approach.

Hua Song couldn't help reminding: "Your clothes."

The man's confused eyes fell on his lips.

I really don't understand?Hua Song tentatively adjusted his clothes. He closed his collar and fastened the jade buttons on his waist. When he looked up again, he saw the man lifted his chin encouragingly and pulled his silver curly hair. into his hands.

Responsive, very smart, but still can't understand the words.

Hua Song turned his eyes and thought about it.

The wooden house was built extremely tall and boxy, with two bedrooms, a main hall, and two side rooms. There was a spacious courtyard in the front, and a large open space was cleared out in the back, presumably for raising livestock. The furnishings in the house are all new styles, everything is available.

A villager donated his soon-to-be-married house for two immortal elders to live in.

Hua Song climbed mountains and waded, his clothes were already dirty and messy, he tidied it up and changed into a blue long gown, his hair was tied behind his head with a ribbon of the same color, although his face changed, it was no longer indistinguishable from before, Allure is beautiful, but the whole body is transparent, the clothes are elegant, and the brilliance shines on people.

The man was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, and when he heard the movement, he withdrew his distant gaze and landed on Hua Song.

Hua Song changed his previously alienated attitude and gave him a friendly smile.

Although the atmosphere in Liwan Village is peaceful and the villagers are very friendly, it is still not safe. If he wants to practice his kung fu, he needs a very safe place with human guards.

After he disperses his kung fu, he may have other symptoms, and his body is extremely weak. He must take good care of his body before starting to practice the life of all things.

At this time, meeting such a person may not only be troublesome.

Hua Song's movements are gentle, he seldom binds his hair himself, so he moves slowly, combing every time to the end.

The man lowered his eyes and allowed him to move. The muscles in his arms, thighs, and chest and abdomen fully supported his underwear. Even if he looked at it from a distance, he could feel the vigorous tension, which made his throat tight and his whole body hot. .

But on the contrary, it was the temperature of his whole body. Where there was him, the surrounding area immediately dropped several degrees, just like a cold-blooded animal.

Hua Song's hands became more and more stiff, and he looked down at this person.

The man's stature is too tall, and the clothes are obviously too small and don't fit well. It's obviously someone else's clothes, put on in a hurry.

He can't understand the words, but he can understand the meaning of other people's actions, and there is no problem with his ability to respond.Then it may be that he has no memory, so he is very at a loss about everything.

Looking at his behavior of not saying a word when he saw the villagers in distress, it can also show that he still maintains a heart of justice.

All in all, Hua Song didn't feel any danger from him, and felt that he could be trusted.

What's more, they all have the same situation.

The village chief came with his wife from the small path, stepped into the small courtyard, and his expression became more humble. At this time, Hua Song also tied up the man's hair. He sat on another stone bench, warming his cold hands, I was thinking about words.

The village head entered the yard, he first bowed his hands to the man sitting on the side of the stone table, and then said to Hua Song: "Immortal head, Xiaomin lives in the family at the head of the village, if there is anything, you can tell Xiaomin as you like." the people."

He stretched out his hand and pointed back. The terrain here is the highest. Looking down from the top, you can see the whole village. Hua Song stepped forward and saw the house he was pointing at at a glance.

The village head said again: "This is some food we prepared, please don't dislike it."

The woman who had been holding a large basin of things, her head bowed, raised her head, glanced at Hua Song hurriedly, then bent down, and put the food on the stone table in the courtyard.

Hua Song was startled, then smiled and said: "The village chief is very polite... You were seriously injured that day, so I will give you these pills."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and took out two Yangjing Pills.

Seeing this, the burly village head waved his hands again and again, bowed his body slightly, and stepped back a few steps: "How dare you keep accepting the gift from the fairy head? That morning... the fairy head in black saved us, and then let the giant python out of the way." To this village, this kindness is not enough to repay, I should have done these things for you, I really dare not be too greedy, you should take back the elixir quickly."

Hua Song smiled softly. The man in front of him was smart and straightforward. What he said was true or false. Hua Song, who is extremely sensitive to emotions, of course knew it. , no more excuses are allowed."

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