Rebirth kicked the scumbag to farming

Chapter 47 Everyone Goes to Xuelan

Gentle and speechless, no matter who tricks people over, they don't care about them. This is not like tearing down a bridge when crossing a river. "Tell me honestly, what is there in the mountains?" You can keep it a secret a few days ago, but now you can keep me in the dark?

Qingfeng felt the obvious anger emanating from Wenrou, and he smiled and apologized to others, "Master, have you heard the legend of the guardian beast?"

Guardian beast?Wenrou thought for a while, "Is it the domesticated beasts that protect the house and protect people's safety?"

Qingfeng rolled his eyes, why did the dignified Guardian Beast fall to the same status as Rhubarb once it was talked about by its master? "Guardian beasts are the products of the growth of spiritual beings in the heaven and earth. The roar of the beast in Dafeng Mountain is the cry of the guardian beasts. Every kind of spiritual creature has a destined owner. The mission of the guardian beast is to protect the spiritual creature until it recognizes its owner. .”

"Is there any treasure in Dafeng Mountain?" Rourou was aroused by Qingfeng.

Qingfeng said: "I reckon it's a Xuelan plant, and the guardian animal of Xuelan should be a Tengu."

Wen Rou thought for a while, "Such a treasure exists, there must be many people fighting for it, I'd better walk slowly, and when they finish fighting, just pick up the ready-made ones."

This statement sounded reasonable, so Qingfeng didn't say any more, just letting Wenrou wander around in the woods with a bag on his back.Walking gently and carelessly, I saw more and more footprints on the ground, including animal footprints.Rourou thought of the fact that Gu Li once said that there are large animals in Dafeng Mountain.

No, there was a roar of a wild beast in the distance, Rourou listened carefully, there was fear in the voice, fear, and elements of intimidating the enemy, Rourou wanted to go ahead to see what happened, she took a few steps to run up , jumped up the tree.

Thanks to the effect of the spiritual spring water and her practice of "Dancing Wind" every day, her gentle body gradually became as light as a swallow, and there seemed to be a qi circulating in the dantian. Qingfeng said that qi was the Hunyuan force.

There are thousands of methods of cultivation, not only one of cultivation.Qingfeng chose the most suitable Wuxiu for Ruanrou from thousands of methods. "Wind Dance" is about the ancient Daoist Dao Lingxian Taoist who used the flexibility of the female body as the basis, the silver needle as the weapon, and the power of the Hunyuan as the supplement.

This forest is full of thick pine trees, and they jump gently from one tree to another, like a graceful arc, which is dazzling.Wenrou stopped on a tree, which had luxuriant branches and leaves, just blocking Wenrou's petite body.

Under the tree, a group of people were busy setting up tents. This group of people were wearing cotton-padded jackets of the same color. Gentle-eyed and sharp-eyed, they saw the four characters embroidered with thick black thread on the cotton-padded jacket—Shuijia Martial Art Museum.

Looking at the busy crowd next to another tree, Wen Rou separated the two groups of people according to the different colors of the cotton jackets. This group of people came from the Liu family of the ancient martial arts family.

Wenrou took advantage of the hustle and bustle, she stood up from the bushes covering her body and looked into the distance.There are not a few aristocratic families who dream of obtaining Xuelan. Looking along the pine tree at her feet, tents are set up under the tree, and the men are lighting a fire under the tree to prepare dinner. It is already dark.

It was getting dark quickly in the mountains, and after four o'clock, the originally blue sky was already covered with dark clouds, and her gentle stomach let out a cry in response to the occasion, and she walked into the space amidst the mocking sound of the breeze.

Inside the tent of the Shui family, the bearded third child whose whips were not fully healed struggled to get up and walked outside the tent.Huzi, who took care of him, stopped chatting with his brother, and ran over to ask the third beard if he had any orders.

The bearded third waved his hand at him, he was just bored in the tent, feeling useless like a waste. "Go and do your work. You don't have to follow me. I'll take a walk over there and I'll be right back."

Huzi showed a look of embarrassment, he hesitated to speak.The young man with a beard glanced at the knife, Hu Zi trembled and immediately closed his mouth. "Why, I am not favored in front of grandpa now, even a servant dares to show me face."

Huzi was obedient, and hurriedly confessed: "Third Young Master, how dare I, it was the Eldest Young Master who ordered you not to go out until you recovered from your injury, and I was just following orders."

The third child with a beard retracted his eyes and sent Hu Zi away.He leaned on a cane and walked in the snow until he reached a place where no one was there. He let go, the cane fell to the ground, and his whole body fell to the ground because of something that was not supported.

The wound on his back was pulled vigorously, oh, it really hurts.The bearded youngest showed a wry smile. This time he could see the true face of the old man. Maybe he understood a long time ago that the old man is the best at weighing the pros and cons, and he is partial to the sky. He just doesn't want to admit it.

Wu Chi escaped under the eyes of the three of them, the elder brother was always favored and naturally escaped the beating, the mother of the second child is now in the limelight in the back house, and the grandfather will not be too embarrassing because the third wife is over forty and pregnant Second brother, then the punishment must fall on him alone.

The fire dragon whip is soaked in salt water to soften, and the taste of whip after whip is whipped on the body. Huzi tasted it when he was 30 years old, and now he has grown up to taste it again.The bloodstains on his back were densely crossed, and the muscles turned outward in horror. His mother was so frightened that she passed out on the spot.

He had been recovering from the injury for more than a month. Although the eldest brother looked at him with apologetic eyes from time to time, the bearded third child didn't blame him. He let him go voluntarily, and he deserved the beating.

"Heh, I will always find someone to pay for the beating on my body."

The youngest beard is more determined to leave the Shui family, and the gentle Xie Ningfeng is his best helper in fighting for it.

Xie Ningfeng was sitting on the last train bound for Anxi City, beside him were his second brother Xie Ningyu and his cousin.Xie Ningfeng's grandfather, surnamed Sheng, is a member of the Ancient Martial Arts Alliance.

Sheng Laoyi gave birth to two sons and a daughter. The two sons are called Shengkai and Shengyan respectively. The first daughter is Xie Ningfeng's mother Sheng Lian.When Xie Ningfeng was young, he and his mother often went to play at his grandfather's house. Even when he grew up, he only went to see the elderly during the holidays. Xie Ningfeng had a good relationship with his cousins.

Sheng Linyang is the youngest among the four, but his temperament is more stable than his cousin Sheng Linqing. Seeing that Sheng Linqing sat restlessly in his seat, he either moved his buttocks or stood up to exercise his muscles and bones, which made the three of them a little bored.

Sheng Linyang tugged at his cousin's clothes, and said in a low voice, "Brother, sit down first, I didn't see that Ning Feng's complexion is not good, if you provoke him to commit his old problems, I'll see if the old man beats your ass when you go home."

Sheng Linqing seemed to feel the pain of the old man's crutch hitting his butt, and immediately sat down covering his face, "Brother, do you think the Xuelan we went to get back this time can cure Ning Feng's problem?"

Sheng Linyang didn't know whether Xue Lan could cure Ning Feng's problems, but since Mr. Song said that it could suppress Ning Feng's problems, it still had some effect. "At least it can make Ning Feng feel better."

At this time, Xie Ningfeng snorted, and the two covered their mouths knowingly, and closed their eyes to rest.Xie Ningfeng opened his eyes, his pupils were astonishingly bright under the light of the electric light hanging above his head, he suddenly thought of the serious look on the train when he tenderly promised him that he would be cured, he laughed out loud, this girl It seemed that it was the first time to talk to him without dragging the face that he owed her a million and 80, and it was quite gentle.

(End of this chapter)