"Don't look for it, I'm here!"

"Ah, you, who are you?" Xiu Yuan, who was digging the stone crazily, was suddenly hugged and was about to resist, but when he turned around, he found that it was Luo Ping who had been waiting day and night, and immediately hugged him tightly with sobs.

"Silly girl, I'm not Monkey Sun, how could I be in the crevice of the stone." Luo Ping saw Xiu Yuan's limbs were bloody, and hurriedly helped him heal his injuries, while Xiu Yuan kept smiling foolishly there.

The middle-aged Taoist nun seemed to think of the man in the green shirt she met when she was 20 years old, her nose was slightly sore, and she wisely avoided the two of them in advance.

"Qingfeng, Qingfeng, Qingfeng!" Xiu Yuan wiped the black ash all over his face, and kept calling Luo Ping's name like a cannonball. [

"Yes, yes, I heard it."

Luo Ping hurriedly patted his back, as if coaxing a child, and kept agreeing.

Xiuyuan hugged Luo Ping tightly. At this moment, she finally understood why she said that she would break up with Luo Ping after she went out, and then calm down to practice, but Luo Ping laughed at her and said it was impossible. She didn't understand until now It turns out that loving someone can reach this point, even if she loses it for a second, it will make her feel uneasy for a lifetime.

"Don't leave me, hoot." Xiu Yuan wiped his nose, then kissed Luo Ping carelessly on the face, only to see that Luo Ping's face was touched by himself, so he quickly wiped his cheek , Wrongly said: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, am I ugly?"

Luo Ping was amused by this little girl who had regained a bit of cuteness, scratched her nose, and said with a smile: "You didn't let me see it, and you asked me to say..."

"I hate it!" Xiuyuan pretended to hit Luo Ping, but realized that Luo Ping must also be scarred, so he immediately turned his fists into palms and began to check Luo Ping's wounds, until all the inspections were completed and no major wounds were found. relieved.

Luo Ping knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so he hugged Xiao Nizi horizontally, then flew towards the distance with a smile, Xiu Yuan let out a coquettish cry, and then buried his head in Luo Ping's arms, enjoying the rare warmth.

The next morning...

The heart-warming morning light slowly shines on a hillside along the winding mountains. The towering green trees are still full of vitality. The gentle wind blows over the hills, and the melodious calls of a few larks come. It woke up a group of Taoist people who were sleeping on the hillside.

Xiu Yuan slowly woke up from Luo Ping's arms, looking at the lovely larks flying overhead, feeling the comfort of the breeze blowing on his face, smelling the smell of the man beside him who gave him a sense of security, Xiu Yuan Yuan was about to fall into the honeypot, thinking that it would be great if there were no fights and no casualties.

I and the men around me grow a little food here, feed some fish and crabs, occasionally go up the mountain to catch a few small rabbits and small pots, and finally have a few children. How wonderful would life be.

Not long after, Luo Ping blinked his eyelashes and woke up. Seeing that Xiuyuan beside him regained his beautiful appearance, he couldn't help smiling knowingly, thinking that a girl is a girl, and she was so tired last night. Before going to bed, don't forget to wash your face.

"Wow, what a beautiful pigeon!"

At this moment, Xiu Yuan suddenly found a pigeon flying towards him, and he was not afraid of people at all. He stretched out his palm and landed on it naturally.

"Look, this pigeon is so understanding of human nature." Xiu Yuan couldn't help but thought that he had a special sense of closeness to nature, but Luo Ping let out a light snort and grabbed the pigeon.

Just when Xiu Yuan was about to act coquettishly and blame Luo Ping for his rude actions, he discovered that Luo Ping took out a small note from under the "hair" of the pigeon's leg, and sealed it with a secret technique.

Others don't know the knock on the door, but Luo Ping knows it all too well. When he saw the note at first glance, he was taken aback, and then quickly bit his finger and dripped blood on it.

As the blood slowly spread, the traces on the note became more and more clear, and finally it was obvious that there were four sentences on it, and they were all made up of words and phrases from ancient classics in Taoism. Even if ordinary people know these words, they may not be able to understand the meaning of these short sentences. Even if someone can understand the meaning of these short sentences, they will certainly not know what will happen if they are connected together. special meaning.

Only Luo Ping and Bai Xue knew how to read this secret art. In the previous winter, Bai Xue insisted on teaching Luo Ping how to play this kind of thing. At that time, Luo Ping still felt that this kind of thing was not very useful. It is necessary to keep those ancient scriptures in mind, and at the same time understand the reading skills of this secret technique. Only now does he know that this secret technique can really play a big role. [

"who is it?"

Although Xiu Yuan couldn't understand what was written on it, he could still recognize the delicate handwriting, and at a glance, he could tell that it was written by someone who had been immersed in calligraphy for many years. In other words, the person who wrote this letter The person must be a talented woman who has a deep relationship with Luo Ping. This makes Xiu Yuan full of jealousy, and the longing that rose up in the morning disappeared in an instant. He just wanted to find a rope to tie Luo Ping, so that he would not Will be taken away by other women.

"It's your patriarch." Luo Ping noticed this little girl's jealousy, and said with a smile: "Your patriarch said, let you eat more, the weather is getting cold now, remember to wear more clothes, Jiufeng Mountain is located In areas with many rivers and many lakes, there is a large temperature difference between morning and evening, and the air humidity is high, so it is necessary to prevent arthritis."

"Come on, I'll ignore you now." Xiu Yuan pouted, and finally saw Luo Ping ignoring her, and with a shy face, he grabbed his arm and said coquettishly: "Who the hell is it? What is it, is it Sister Longxin?"

Luo Ping smiled, did not make a sound, but used a branch as a brush, and translated the passage just now into vernacular on the grass, and after Xiu Yuan read it, he immediately disrupted it and made it disappear .

"Unexpectedly, at such a critical moment, that woman would actually give me help in a timely manner." Luo Ping clenched his fists as he thought of the contents of the letter just now, and became a little more confident about the fight with the old woman afterwards.

Xiuyuan was also very happy. First, the woman who wrote the letter was really his ancestor, so he naturally felt that there was no threat. Second, it was the advice that the ancestor gave Luo Ping, which was very timely and targeted.That way she'll have less worry and anxiety.

Just when the two were kissing me, everyone was already getting up one after another. After the life-and-death battle last night, although everyone had undergone treatment, after waking up at this moment, they still couldn't help moaning 』, Either the arms are sore or the legs are sore. There is no way. In order to save their lives last night, everyone exerted their greatest potential. It is very normal for the body to suffer some tissue trauma.

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