The mountains are cold, with a gentle breeze and a drizzle drizzle.

Yu Youwei was wearing thin clothes and felt a little chilled, so she hugged Wu Meiniang tightly in her arms.

After Xu Qianqiu caught a glimpse, he put his right fingers together and pointed at his eyebrows.

Yu Youwei felt a warm feeling suddenly poured into the top of her head, and then gradually spread throughout her body.

I suddenly felt warm and no longer felt the slightest chill.

Among the people, she was the only one who could not practice martial arts and did not cultivate internal strength, so she felt cold.

Even Jiang Ni, Xu Qianqiu has been allowing her to practice martial arts since she was a child. She listened to Chaoting secrets and gave her an opportunity to choose from, and occasionally she would give her a few words.

Therefore, although this place is cold, the ginger mud is not cold at all.

Needless to say, the rest of the people have deep internal strength to protect their bodies, and they are just cold and harmless.

"In the evening, you should sleep with Jiang Ni, and it will be warmer."

Yu Youwei looked at him, and for a moment, her expression was quite complicated.

He lowered his head, his eyes trembled slightly, facing Wu Meiniang who looked up, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, he asked first: "I heard that you drew a painting with the Blue Bird?"

Xu Qianqiu nodded and said, "If you like it, I can also draw a pair for you and draw this fat cat in it, but..."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly.

One man and one cat, all looked up at him, "It's just what?"

"But, your clothes are really not easy to draw."

One person and one cat were confused and looked at each other, "What does it mean?"

Xu Qianqiu and Wu Meiniang pulled a tuft of white hair off their bodies, which attracted a wave of protest from the little guy, but turned a blind eye and said slowly:

"If you are hard to draw clothes, you won't draw them, it will be convenient to take them off."

Yu Youwei suddenly turned red and felt a little angry. When talking to this person, he often could pull it to the bed in just a few words. It was so annoying.

Ignoring him, he turned around and entered the ruined temple.

The dilapidated temple is still the same dilapidated temple, but it has become more dilapidated than three years ago.

When he revisited his hometown, the second son Xu Fengnian also expressed a lot of emotion.

At that time, he and Lao Huang were covered in rags, unable to eat enough or wear warm clothes, so cold that they could only curl up in the corner of the wall.

Now that I think about it, he was the only one who was cold at that time.

A master as high as Lao Huang has a deep internal strength and will not be cold at all.

Recalling all the past, he finally understood why he was so cold that he could sleep all night with Lao Huang in his arms. When he woke up in the morning, no one was infected with the cold.

When I think of Lao Huang, I don’t know how he is recovering from his injuries in Wudi City. Now, and whether he is healed.

However, I heard that I had damaged my meridians and lost my life span. I didn’t understand it at that time. Now that I have entered the path of martial arts, I know the seriousness of this sentence.

My brother didn’t know where he was going on this trip, but I thought that there should be a stop in Wudi City.

At that time, I could take Lao Huang home.

At some point, my brother Xu Qianqiu had arrived beside him.

Xu Fengnian pondered for a moment, said softly, solemnly and sincerely:

"Brother, thank you!

Thank you for everything you have done for me and for everything you have done for Lao Huang.

If it weren't for you, I'm afraid that Lao Huang would definitely die on this trip to Emperor Wu City.

Even if Wang Xianzhi doesn't kill him and uses Sword Nine, he will definitely die if he dies."

Xu Qianqiu patted his shoulder twice and said, "You and I have the same lineage as each other, brothers are together, how can I get the word "Thank you"?"

Xu Fengnian nodded and said nothing more.

Brothers have sex, sometimes, there is no need to thank you too much, and a look is enough.

Just be simple, if you are affectionate, then your nature will change...

Soon, Yang Qingfeng came back from hunting.

If you have the control technique to hunt, it is really useless.

Don’t bother yourself, wave your hand, and prey will come to your door.

A few pheasants and a wild deer.

Xu Qianqiu likes those pheasants more.

This is the unique wild game in Qingcheng Mountain, called Ginkgo Chicken.

Live from ginkgo.

The meat smell is no less than that of a swan.

The fire was very bright, crackling, and sometimes it exploded with a little spark.

Several people sat next to the fire and ate delicious food. Wei Shuyang talked about interesting stories in Qingcheng that he read from the book and listened to.

Occasionally, the second son Xu Fengnian would also let him talk about some embarrassing stories about his three years of traveling to share.

For example, at that time, when he and Lao Huang first arrived in Qingcheng Mountain, the two steamed buns they reserved were stolen by bandits at the foot of the mountain, and they were penniless.

I was hungry for three days and three nights, and was dizzy and was caught by bandits as a laborer, but I didn't give it to me.

What’s annoying is that the opposite mountain, my brother Xu Qianqiu slaughtered all the bandits on the mountain and set fire to the house.

And we eat and drink at the top of the mountain.

Watching him and Lao Huang bring stones to others.

After saying that, except for the little clay man and the sloppy old man chuckled, the other few people were tense and dared not laugh out loud.

After all, there is a difference between superiority and inferiority.

Soon, a radius of ten miles around the mountain was lit up, and there were suddenly a torch on the mountain. There was a sound of yelling and killing, like thunder exploding, endlessly.

Li Chungang just snatched his feet while eating voraciously, not caring at all.

Shu Xi San suddenly put down the food in his hand, stood up, and defended Xu Qianqiu in three directions.

The blue bird stood up immediately, leaned against Xu Qianqiu, and protected him behind him.

Xu Fengnian had already held the handle of the knife in his hand and half of the knife was released.

His expression was solemn.

Looking at the darkness, I counted roughly and found that there were about three thousand.

At first glance, there were torches on the mountain and down the mountain.

"Xu Qianqiu, today's Qingcheng Mountains is your death, kill me!"

"Brothers, come on, women, money, whoever grabs it will be his own, rush!"

Countless bandits flowed violently, pouring in like a dam collapsed.

The snow-white fat cat was so scared that it curled up in Yu Youwei's arms, trembling.

Madam Yu also looked pale and stared at Xu Qianqiu.

I don’t know if it’s because of hope or another look before dying.

There is no way to know the thoughts in his mind.

Jiang Ni was also looking at Xu Qianqiu with her.

From beginning to end, the little clay man stared at Xu Qianqiu without any deviation.

I saw him look calm and he looked like a firework in his sleeve.

I felt that the sleeves were like treasure bags, and no matter what they were, they could always be taken out.

With both fingers of your right hand, the flame bursts and ignites the lead.

At the end, a gorgeous firework rose into the sky.

It exploded with a snap in the air, colorful and colorful.

The shouts of killing began to become chaotic.

Among the crowd, they began to kill each other.

Often, people around you start attacking, stabbing from behind, passing through the chest, and killing one blow.

Looking closely, there was a red cloth strip on one side, above the wrist.

The other party has nothing.

He pulled off two chicken legs from the campfire rack, handed one of them to Yu Youwei, then looked at Xu Fengnian and said, "Don't you want to practice a knife? Now is the right time."

Xu Fengnian paused for a moment and asked, "Which side is yours?"

"If you don't have red cloth strips on your hands... you can kill them casually."

Before Xu Qianqiu could finish his speech, he said the first half of the sentence, the second son Xu Fengnian had drawn his sword and killed the man with a red cloth strip.

At this time, after hearing the second half of the sentence, he rolled his eyes habitually and said, "Didn't you say it earlier!"
Chapter completed!