The frightened Wen Ziran and Qian Yu thought they could leave without any trouble. Unexpectedly, Mr. Su, who was walking in front, gently shaking the broken feather fan.

Two thin and weak hair thunders appeared out of nowhere, hitting Qian Yu's arm and chest respectively. The latter broke one arm and four ribs. Qian Yu was spoiled since he was a child. When did he suffer such pain? His eyes were dark and unconscious.

Xi Ruobei, standing on the top of the mountain, shouted with pleasure, and at the same time, he also figured out why Jin Yang saw in the morning with one arm hanging down.

Xing Zhen grew up and was still unsatisfied. He turned around and asked, "I vaguely saw two white and one black figures landing after the thunder disappeared. Is there a god fighting?"

Xiruobei shrugged and gave an answer that was very worthy of beating: "Guess?"

This time, Xi Ruobei was not injured, and the two climbed a mountain quickly. In the evening, they returned to the blacksmith shop and brought the picked grass.

Xing Zhenshuai first found Uncle Shang who was squatting outside the courtyard gate, took out four grasses from his backpack and handed them over to the latter.

Uncle Shang did not answer, but asked, "Did you keep it yourself?"

Xing Zhen nodded: "Well, I left one."

"Hey! Uncle Shang has long known that my palm was injured? He also knows the efficacy of this herb?"

Uncle Shang smiled and said meaningfully: "We are right, Xiao Xing really values ​​loyalty and is very good at friends. The generals and the others have you as their company, so it's not a loss."

Xing Zhen giggled foolishly, thinking that such great contributions could make a meal. Unexpectedly, Uncle Shang didn't even let the door in and directly issued an order to expel guests.

It is called "Is it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar?"

Xing Zhen Er couldn't touch his head, but it was certain that Uncle Shang was not the one who felt sorry for a meal, and would not harm him Xing Zhen.

There was a table outside the hut of the back mountain, with six porcelain bowls and a jar on it. Yang Xuan sat next to him and waited anxiously. After seeing Xing Zhen, he asked anxiously: "Why did you come back? The food is almost cold."

Xing Zhen apologized and said, "I don't say hello in advance if I come, I'll have to wait for you for a long time."

Gao Xuan didn't care: "Hurry up and open the lock, it's cold outside now, so it's better to go into the house."

After entering the house, the three teenagers sat down, each occupying one side of the sitting position. Yang Xuan lifted the porcelain bowl one by one, and the three meats and two vegetables were quite rich. A pot of white rice was steaming.

Yang Xuan patted the wine jar and was proudly: "Don't worry, we are still young, and we shouldn't drink. For the sake of the atmosphere, I specially let someone fill it with tea. There is still residual heat, so tea will be used instead of wine tonight."

Xing Zhen asked in confusion: "What day is today? I have so many delicious food and drinks."

Yang Xuan's eyes were dark: "It's a farewell bar."

Xi Ruobei's eyes were also dim.

Xing Zhen murmured: "When will you leave?"

Yang Xuan: "Tomorrow."

Xing Zhen slapped the table: "Okay, let go of food and drink tonight,"

Xiruobei stood up and agreed, "Okay, okay, you will let go of food and drink tonight. I'll pour you tea."

Yang Xuan pretended to be angry: "Zheng is really not interesting enough, and a new friend won't introduce him."

Xing Zhen suddenly realized: "Oh. I forgot in a hurry just now, please don't be surprised."

After getting up, he spread his palms and introduced them one by one, counting them as recognition, and then he held up the big bowl with one hand and whispered: "Come on, let's go."

Xiruobei, who was already standing, naturally picked up the tea.

Yang Xuan stood up and said, "Oh".

"If you don't drink this well, you have to hold a bowl with both hands and drink it all in order to fully show your true nature."

Xi Ruobei quickly explained: "Xing Zhen's finger fracture cannot be held. Please forgive me, Mr. Gao."

Yang Xuan stepped to Xing Zhen and picked up his injured arm and looked at it carefully. He said fiercely: "Who did it? Let's settle the score with him now."

Xing Zhen explained: "It is Shu Xiaoyu, a woman in colorful clothes, who has left Qingyang Town now."

A cold light flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes: "Do you have the Nightingale Gate? The Great Sui Dynasty doesn't seem to like them very much."

Xing Zhen comforted him: "Don't let others down, let's continue."

The three teenagers clinked three cups and used tea instead of wine. It was a passion. Not long after, the brothers met. Brother Yang, brother Xing, and brother Xi, shouted so hard that they were not intimate.

There is no sentimentality of adults in the teenagers. Even if they know that separation is difficult to meet again, they are still open-minded and thought through. The three teenagers also tacitly chose happy topics. There are people accompanying each other in the long night, but the night is not slow.

Before leaving, Yang Xuan sneaked to a golden ingot under the table. Xi Ruobei saw it but pretended to be nothing.

It's nothing more than that they don't care about this yellow and white thing, but in Xing Zhen's eyes, they can fill their stomachs and even help their lives.

Before leaving, Yang Xuan patted Xing Zhen’s shoulder heavily and paused word by word: “If you go to Da Sui, you must find me. It is easy to find Yang of Da Sui.”

The key point of the punishment is: "Absolute."

Yang Xuan is very good at being a human being, so he patted Xiruobei: "If you have the chance to go to Da Sui, remember to find me."

Xiruobei nodded as well.

Finally, Yang Xuan raised his shirt, and a half-black knife appeared on his waist. He smiled and said, "I will always keep it with me, and I will rely on it to save my life in the future."

Xing Zhen also smiled: "See you again in the future."

Xing Zhen and Xi Ruobei bowed their hands and fists: "See you again if you are destined to be together in the future." Of course, Xing Zhen just touched his hands slightly, and no one would blame him.

The next day, Xi Ruobei got up early and prepared breakfast for Xing Zhen. The leftover food at night can be eaten when it is hot, and it doesn’t take much effort.

Xi Ruobei took a bite a long time ago, and looked absent-minded, and almost sent rice into his nostrils several times.

Xing really wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, because he was afraid that this guy would get angry, and even more afraid that this crying man would cry.

"What's wrong? I'm worried today."

Xi Ruobei sighed: "The college's expulsion orders are delivered one by one, and I will leave Qingyang Town today."

Xing Zhen: "Oh, what was expected. Yesterday Yang Xuan came to say goodbye, and I guessed that you would leave in the past few days. Isn't that great? You still have something to do. Go to the Sword Sect to get weapons, right? I wish you a good journey."

Xiruobei asked with a bitter face: "You don't miss me at all, and you don't want to keep me at all."

Xing Zhen said bluntly: "I will miss you, but I will not try to keep you."

Xi Ruobei was very satisfied with the answer. After chuckling, he slapped in a few bites of rice.

"Give Xing Zhen's family poor and tell him not to keep me."

Xing Zhen: "Eat hard and bring some with you when you walk so that you won't pass by a place without someone else's house and can't find food."

Xiruobei conceals her loss by eating voraciously: "Okay."

Xing Zhen: "You have to go to Chuji Baozi Shop first, just go directly. I have already agreed with them."

Xiruobei continued to swallow heavily, silently.

At the time of departure, Xi Ruobei firmly disagreed with Xing Zhenyuan's sending him away, and wanted to drive the flying sword and go away quickly.

Xing Zhen said, "You can get there in a few minutes, don't waste your energy. Uncle Chu's uncle and aunt know that you are a god, so you don't need to show it out."

Xiruobei rolled her eyes: "I do."

Then the short sword on his waist left his body, and the boy in white clothes climbed onto the long sword and disappeared in an instant. The sky was blue, the clouds were white, and the boy in white disappeared among the blue sky and white clouds.

Xing Zhen was full of envy: "The gods are so good, they can fly to the sky and escape thousands of miles a day."

Then the criminal investigation officer was stunned and murmured to himself: "The stupid Xiruobei has gone in the wrong direction."

The messy and dull boy stood there without saying a word for a long time. There was helplessness, hope, and sentimentality.

About a stick of incense, a white dot appeared in the sky and gradually magnified in Xing Zhen's eyes. As soon as it approached, Xing Zhen finally saw clearly that it was Xi Ruobei who had returned.

Xing Zhen smirked and scratched his head: "Did you forget something, or did you know you took the wrong path?"

The latter beat Xing Zhen's chest: "You have a conscience, and you didn't turn around and enter the house when I just left."

Xing Zhen scratched his head: "What are these and what?"

Xi Ruobei, who was one foot away, suddenly took a step forward. It was just a short distance from Xing Zhen, and opened his arms to give a big bear hug. He took his hands around his back under his armpits and patted Xing Zhen Dao.

"Take care for yourself. I know you will take revenge on the children of the four major families. Qian Yu has been taken away, so you don't have to worry about his family."

"It was originally Qian Dongdong and Su Qingyi competing for a seat in the academy, but Qian Dongdong did not do anything. Everything was done by Qian Dongdong's father and her brother. I believe you will not hurt the innocent."

"Be careful in everything. The four major families have been operating in Qingyang Town for many years and must be entangled with the county magistrate Ge Shuren. From your previous deeds, you can see that if you really take revenge on their children, you will definitely be plotted together."

Xing Zhen collapsed straight and his hands were hanging down nervously, "The two men don't have to be so intimate. Don't worry, I will be careful. You should pay more attention to safety. The sword sect is long and you have to bring Chu Xinyun with you. You can't fly with your sword. There will be robbers, bandits and the like on the road. You must be more careful."

"Your sect is trapped in the demon cave, right? It's so dangerous. It's probably more dangerous than the journey to the Sword Sect. Be careful."

Xiruobeisong let Xing Zhen go and was proud: "You are stupid, you have many means of transportation to go to the Sword Sect. When you have the opportunity to go outside, you will naturally see it."

"I will leave Chu Xinyun in the Sword Sect. Our place is not suitable for the newly-entered disciples. If you go there, you will die in vain."

Xing Zhen: "Okay, I will remember it. The Demon Cave and the Sword Sect."

Xi Ruobei raised her palm, and one word was determined. Xing Zhen hit it off with him, and one word was determined.

This time, the boy in white hiked down the mountain, turning back and forth, and his legs slowly moved. He walked back and forth on this back mountain road, this time was Xiruobei's slowest time.

Xing Zhen kept watching, and the figure in white disappeared and stood still, looking in the direction of disappearing.

There are boys in the back mountain of Qingyang.

Lightning strikes are always with each other in thatched huts.

The young man is lonely, alone in the hut,
To be continued...