The young man with thick eyebrows is also very satisfied, his eyes are full of satisfaction, the opponent is very strong, this kind of fight is also a rare experience for him.

"It's a person from the Yan Dynasty, a cultivator of the True Fire Palace. ”

He took the umbrella that fell from above, inserted the black sword into the handle of the umbrella again, and then once again covered most of the umbrella surface to the sky above the handsome young man who came out, and at the same time looked at the legendary Mr. Zhao Si as if he was looking forward to confirmation.

No wonder his umbrella is very large, only the umbrella surface is large, so that the umbrella handle is not too thick.

The handsome young man, Mr. Zhao Si, who was now the head of the Sword Furnace, walked past the body of the tall and thin cultivator step by step, and walked along the path towards the direction of the Wei River in the distance.

"It should be Yan Dongfu, I know it's almost him after seeing him make a move. The true recipe of the fire just now is already like a point, and he should have obtained some true inheritances from Cao Yangming of the True Fire Palace. ”

Mr. Zhao Si glanced at him and said, "Changling is really a piece of fat now, and everyone wants a piece." ”

Zhao Zhi, a young man with thick eyebrows, glanced back, and the Changling Tomb behind him was only the outline of an edge in the wind and rain, and even those huge corner towers could no longer be seen clearly, but he was always worried that in the heavy rain curtain, countless chariots would suddenly rush out, and suddenly a few extremely powerful cultivators would run out to cut him with a sword.

"Doesn't this look like fat? It doesn't look like fat at all. So he couldn't help muttering when he saw the danger, he still felt that the small street and alley in the past, the small blacksmith shop, was good. If he had a choice, he felt that he could live his life without entering this large city that was plain and full of dangers.

Mr. Zhao Si didn't pay attention to his muttering, and continued softly: "Chu, Yan, Qi, which one is not eyeing Changling." But when I was in Changping, I had already seen clearly, these people were no different. They all want to grab meat from each other's mouths to eat, and if the grabbing is uneven, they are about to fight. If we really cooperate with them as weaker as we are, we will only be eaten in one bite. ”

The young man with thick eyebrows suddenly turned his head and looked at him strangely: "You seem to be a little wrong, you only met the eldest lady of the merchant once, and no matter how you speak, you are as soft and soft as her, and you are soft." ”

"Really?"

Mr. Zhao Si was slightly stunned, and in retrospect, it seemed that his speech speed was indeed slower than usual, and when he talked about this, he didn't have his usual anger.

"I learned something about her. ”

After a slight pause, he said seriously with some sighs: "You now probably understand why the master didn't let you stay in the sword furnace before, and let you follow me to walk more and see more." ”

Zhao Zhi also shook his head seriously: "I'm stupid, you can learn, I may not be able to learn after reading it." ”

"Cultivation is like crossing a river by touching stones in the dark, the longer you live, the farther you go, the more important your perception and insight are. Mr. Zhao Si's temperament seemed to be really calmer, and he asked rhetorically without the slightest anger: "You said that Jin Dongfu just now, it was not easy to cultivate to the fifth realm, why did you die here?"

Zhao Zhi said without even thinking about it: "Because I met us, and we have never had the habit of keeping our hands." ”

"It's because there is no vision and no knowledge. ”

Mr. Zhao Si sneered and said, "He didn't have knowledge, and if he followed us, he died." The various dynasties and sects, except for the time when it is really time to invade the city and destroy the dynasty, there is not much communication at all, and the cultivators of our Qin Dynasty are much stronger than the cultivators of the Yan, Chu, and Qi dynasties in this regard, after all, after so many years of fighting, even the country has been destroyed by three, and we have seen a little bit of what kind of means. ”

Zhao Zhi nodded thoughtfully.

"You probably can't understand why the master only passed you one trick. Mr. Zhao Si glanced at him and continued.

Zhao Zhi shook his head.

Mr. Zhao Si looked up at the front, took a deep breath, and said: "Shizun is a grandmaster who can really teach you according to his aptitude, he knows that you are stupid, let you only practice this trick, and there will be fewer unthinkable barriers in your cultivation." Let you follow me, because you only know that one trick, the means of dealing with it are always too monotonous, you see more people, see more different methods, you keep it in mind, and if you encounter similar ones in the future, it will be easier to deal with them. ”

Hearing that he was stupid, Zhao Zhi was not angry, but his eyes were full of feelings and thoughts.

There is a big river ahead, the turbid waves are monstrous, and the waves crash on the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

It has reached the Wei River.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Zhi jumped on a bamboo raft tied to the long grass on the shore first, although he shouted to Mr. Zhao Si who was looking back at Changling at this time, but he did not immediately start rowing, but took out two wine jugs, drank the spirits of one of the wine jugs in one gulp, and then poured the other pot into the surging river.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I respect you!"

It was only then that there were tears left in his eyes.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The bamboo raft flows down the river in the stormy seas.

Zhao Zhi didn't hold the umbrella anymore, holding the bamboo pole in one hand, beating on the bamboo pole with the other, and singing loudly.

The song is rough, it is a slang term in a small place, and the meaning is not clear, but the beat of the beating is heavy and firm, like striking iron.

......

As the night deepened, the door under the banner of Sycamore Falling Blue Wine was pushed open, revealing a dim glow of fire.

Ding Ning put away the umbrella, took it to the door, and then inserted it with a wooden pin.

The eldest grandson Qianxue sat behind a table, looking at him with no expression, on the table was lit an oil lamp, illuminating a bowl of fried noodles with eel silk that had been cold, and a saucer was placed next to it, on which were two poached eggs.

Ding Ning's face had a trace of abnormal flush, and after closing the door, his breathing was also a few points heavier, but looking at his eldest grandson Qianxue, who was waiting for him with the lamp, the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up slightly, revealing a smile.

He didn't say anything, just sat opposite the eldest grandson Qianxue, pulled over the pot of fried noodles that had been cold, buttoned the two poached eggs on it, and then began to eat without a sound.

"Is it really that delicious?"

Seeing Ding Ning's slightly bulging stomach when he sat down, Eldest Sun Qianxue's gaze became colder again, "Obviously I have already eaten, and I still have to eat so much, all cultivators pay great attention to the things in the entrance, drink water and can't wait to drink flower dew, and eat only the grass and tree fruits that contain the aura of heaven and earth, you are so cold and unjealous after being injured, overeating, is there really no problem?"

"In vain, the body will be naturally washed above the Eight Realms..."

Ding Ning chewed half of the poached egg, vaguely, and said a little proudly: "And who in the world can eat the poached eggs and noodles you made." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue glanced at him coldly, "I bought the noodles and poached eggs from other shops." ”

"......" Ding Ning suddenly had a bitter face and was speechless.

The eldest grandson Qianxue's expression became serious, and she looked at him: "When you reach the eighth realm, you will naturally wash your body, and it is really in vain to cultivate and regulate yourself and pay attention to your diet in front... That's what the guy said?"

Ding Ning swept away the remaining noodles in one gulp, puffed out his cheeks and nodded: "Eighth Realm Qitian, if you don't use the method of condensation and storage, and directly call a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, then the cultivator himself is a key to open the heaven and earth, and he must be extremely pure." ”

The eldest grandson Qianxue was a little shocked, and frowned: "But aren't all the classics recorded, only by eating cleanly, can it be possible to make the body clean and reach the eighth realm of Qitian and the ninth realm of immortality?"

Ding Ning glanced at her and shook his head seriously: "Very few people can reach the eighth realm, so most of the classics are just speculations, those who can really reach the existence, at most, will teach some realizations to their own disciples, how can they spend effort to make people believe the mistakes in those classics." ”

"Or for all sects, I wish that the practitioners of other sects would take many detours and make many mistakes. Ding Ning rubbed his stomach and added another sentence.

The eldest grandson, Qianxue, pondered the meaning of these words and was silent for a while.

Ding Ning stood up, and as he usually did before preparing to practice, he walked into the backyard, rinsed it with hot water first, and changed into clean clothes.

However, tonight he did not go directly to the bedroom, but lit an oil lamp and walked into a nearby brewery.

A faint glow of the fire illuminated one of the walls by the window.

There are a lot of flower-like patterns on this wall, and it looks like someone is idle and bored, and they draw a flower with a pen when they have nothing to do. It seems to have been painted for many years, and many flowers have climbed all over the wall.

However, Ding Ning knew that this was not an ordinary painting wall.

He painted one of the flowers with a piece of charcoal, and then, in earnest, painted two flowers.

Because there are too many people and things to remember, he is afraid that he will miss one of them, so he has such a wall.

However, looking at this wall in silence, especially at the two newly painted flowers, he knew that he could not do anything now but wait.

(Yard is quite hard, ask for collection, ask for recommendation)