Foothill Town, at the end of the street.
Several wide mountain roads wind in all directions, with green-tiled houses and a few short thatched huts. Various evergreen trees are scattered at the intersections, and the mountain color is gloomy and pale.
Qin Shuang returned to Luokong Mountain without any trouble, and Li Luo wanted to give her the scraps of silver he had.
Qin Shuang refused to take it and said with a smile: "Luoluo, I am out to travel around the world. My ability to use poison is not low, and my medical skills are naturally not bad. I can just go to a medical clinic and earn some money so that I won't go back hungry, so don't worry ”
After hearing this, Yu hurriedly called Qin Shuang and said, "Sister Qin Shuang, I remember when we fell off the cliff at the beginning of the year, there were a lot of black woody poisons in the valley that had not yet been cured. How about you follow us back to the valley?" Go, firstly to see if anyone is still in the valley, and secondly, to ask my master to give you some money to save you trouble along the way."
Qin Shuang listened, thought for a while, and replied: "The old monster's black woody poison will not allow people to survive for more than three days. If they are still in the valley, I am afraid that the Duyi Valley will be full of rotten corpses at this time." When we collected the herbs, the herbs in the backpack should be able to cure his black woody poison. I wonder if several of the seniors of the Yuling Sect have tried Wuying."
Feng Yi frowned on one side and said, "Oh, this is not good. There are a bunch of corpses lying in the valley. Can I still have that house?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiaoyun muttered: "Didn't you listen, Girl Shuang? They were the ones who collected the medicine. I think the elders of my Yuling Sect are not that stupid. Everyone in the valley should be fine." .”
After Ling Xiaoyun finished, he looked at Qin Shuang and said: "Girl Shuang, this smelly old man has no money, let alone a house. He often uses my money to drink, drink and eat meat. In my opinion, you might as well come back with us and I'll order someone to do it." How about I send you some silver from the Yuling Sect as payment for your expenses?"
Hearing this, Li Luo nodded and said to Qin Shuang: "Sister Shuang, Uncle Ling is right, why don't you follow them, we'll be close, it's better to have money than nothing." After Li Luo finished, he said happily: "Otherwise, you can go to Li Zong with me to have some fun, and I can ask my father to prepare the expenses for you, hehe."
Qin Shuang thought for a while, Lushan Mountain is to the east of Moyun Mountain, and Luokong Mountain is to the northwest. If there is money, he can save himself the trouble, so he went to Duiyi Valley to have a look. Uncle Cheng Ling felt that it would be faster to get back with more money, so he went to Duiyi Valley. He said to Zhongli: "Okay, Luoluo, your Lushan Mountain is too far away. I'll go to Duiyi Valley with Yu and my two uncles. I'd like to ask Uncle Ling to prepare some transportation. When I go to Moyun Mountain in the future, I'll go there again." It's the best to give it back in full."
Hearing this, Li Luo sighed and replied, "Okay."
Yu looked at Li Luo and said: "Luo Luo, you have been away from home for so long. You should have missed your family. Please be safe on the road. Do you have enough money on you? If not, come back with us and prepare more."
When Li Luo heard this, he was naturally reluctant to leave the crowd. His face was filled with joy and he was eager to try it. But then he thought about it. He didn't know what happened to his father and brother at this time. He didn't know if his father's search for meteorite in the southwest was going well. , looked at the few taels of silver in his hand, pursed his lips and replied: "No, it's raining. The few taels of silver I have are enough to buy a fast horse. It's not far from Lushan Mountain, and half a day's journey is enough to go home." I won’t go with you.”…
Yu replied: "That's fine. You go back early so as not to worry about the family. I'll go home in a few days and come see you when I have free time, okay?"
Li Luo heard the words and said happily: "Okay." After Li Luo finished, he looked at everyone: "Sister Qin Shuang, Uncle Feng, Uncle Ling, you all have to come and see me!"
"Okay, girl, walk slowly." Feng Yi replied.
They said goodbye one by one and sent away the reluctant Li Luo, and the remaining four people set foot on the winding horse road to Duiyi Valley in Moyun Mountain.
It would take half a day for Li Luo to ride back to Lushan Mountain. They walked back to Duiyi Valley and took a shortcut, which was only half the journey.
The group of people walked in a hurry, and at dusk, they arrived at the foot of the mountain range between Duiyi Valley and Moyun Peak. It still took more than two hours to go up the mountain, so they unknowingly accelerated their pace.
At night, the stars twinkled without the moon. Fortunately, the path up the mountain was all stone slabs, which looked dark white and could be easily read.
The four people smeared Zheng Zheng in Duiyi Valley
In such a hurry, no one noticed that there was a new grave on the roadside with weeds sprouting out.
Crossing a streamside road and following the bamboo forest to the large chessboard-like courtyard of Duiyi Valley.
The eaves are low, and a large area of bamboo in the bamboo forest in front of the door is missing. They are all broken piles chopped by Yu Liufei. The yard is in a mess, and a few stone chessboard tables can be vaguely seen in the middle.
"His grandma's fault!! Who did this evil thing while I was not in the valley? Cutting down so many bamboos around my yard!!" Feng Yi yelled, "Isn't my idiot apprentice back yet? This is all! What kind of chaos has it become and no one is taking care of it??”
Several people walked towards the door in disbelief. Feng Yi wanted to go into the house to gather an oil lamp for lighting.
There were countless wine jars scattered at the door. As Feng Yi walked away, he cursed: "Grandma, there is not a single dead skirt in this courtyard. I don't know if it's a brat like Lu Jiao or a disciple of your Yuling Sect, but he left it for me." I bought a lot of wine bottles, it’s really not a toy!!”
Ling Xiaoyun wanted to curse back, but he didn't know how to curse. When the words came to his lips, he held them back.
"Oh, my mother, what the hell is this?" Feng Yi was so frightened that he took two steps back. He seemed to have kicked something. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was a person, but he looked too 'messy', with unkempt hair and a beard. Damn it, I can't see clearly.
Feng Yi frowned, and slowly took out the tung oil fire sticks he had prepared in Juegu from his arms, took it out, blew in a few breaths, waited for the flames to jump up, and stretched it out in front of the extremely drunk man to calm down. When he saw it, he was really a human being. He was so angry that he kicked him over and cursed: "How brave are you to drink here while there is no one in my valley?"
Dear, this chapter is not finished yet, there is still the next page^0^, look, what is my yard like? "
The drunkard was kicked vaguely, feeling the pain, and slowly got up. He looked at the people in front of him, calmed down, and immediately woke up. He hugged Feng Yi's thigh and cried:
"Master, I dreamed about you. I heard that you fell to the bottom of the ancient pine cliff and died miserably. Fortunately, I dreamed about you today. I miss you so much!! Ahhh. ..Woooo…”
Feng Yi heard this, Master? Another kick came over, his disheveled hair looked like a bear that had just crawled out of a cesspool, he frowned in confusion and cursed: "Are you Liu Fei?"
Yu Liufei rubbed his chest, thinking that he was still drunk, and muttered: "This dream is too real, doesn't it still hurt?" He looked up at Feng Yi, nodded in confusion, and wanted to cry again. : "Master, you... died so miserably..." I felt something was wrong after that. This was obviously my own yard, and the wine jars around me were scattered all over the floor...
"Master? Are you not dead?" Yu Liufei stood up in surprise.
Feng Yi scolded: "You bastard, your master is so lucky, how could he die! Why don't you go back quickly to prepare a lamp and cook me a good meal!!"
Yu Liufei threw himself into Feng Yi's arms and slapped himself several times. He was sure it was Feng Yi and said happily: "Master, you are really not dead!!" After he finished, he looked at the people behind him. He recognized Master's old friend Ling Xiaoyun at a glance and said happily: "Uncle Ling is here too!!"
Ling Xiaoyun frowned and covered his nose, cursing: "What, you're not happy? Look at you, how stinky do you look like? Get out of here."
Feng Yi picked him up by the neck, pulled him away, and cursed, "Why don't you go make something to eat? We are all hungry."
"Okay, okay!!" Yu Liufei burped from the wine and staggered to the house to prepare a light.
Feng Yi saw him staggering and became impatient, so he walked in, took out a tung oil lamp and lit it, and invited Yu and the others to come into the house for a chat.
Yu Liufei happily walked to the back room, Feng Yi cursed: "Where are you going?"
"I'll cook for you!" Yu Liufei smiled brightly, but still walked unsteadily.
"Go quickly." Feng Yi cursed.
When Yu and Qin Shuang heard this, they murmured inwardly, who would dare to eat the food cooked by this eldest brother? This stink is probably worse than when Feng Yi didn't take a shower a few months ago.
Yu hurriedly shouted: "Master, why don't you let me rest while Sister Shuang and I go?"
Feng Yi nodded and cursed at Yu Liufei: "Come back, sit down and wait."
Yu Liufei staggered back and sat on the table looking at Feng Yi. After a while, he got drunk again, his eyes were blurred, and he lay on the table in a daze and snored.
Feng Yi had a look of hatred on his face as he waved over and asked him to sleep comfortably on the ground.
Yu Liufei was like this. He couldn't figure out the reason. He could only wait for tomorrow.
Not long after, Yu and Qin Shuang found half a jar of rice and nothing else in the back room. They cooked some porridge and fooled around for a while before getting ready to rest.
I have been running around enough these past few days. Even if I have something to discuss, I have to wait until tomorrow to make plans.
Feng Yi's thatched house is not big, with only two or three rooms, a kitchen, a main room, and a bedroom.
There were two broken beds in the bedroom, and only he and Yu Liufei dared to sleep on them. There were countless lice in them.
Ling Xiaoyun, Qin Shuang, and Yu didn't dare to go into the house to sleep, so they lay down on the table in the main room and managed to sleep. As for Yu Liufei, who had a strong stench, they asked Feng Yiti to go back to the back room to sleep.
The next day.
It's early morning, the sun hasn't shone yet, and the edges are still slightly fish-belly white.
Ling Xiaoyun and the three of them all woke up. There was some air leakage in this broken house. There was almost no difference between sleeping in a hall and sleeping in a broken temple. Even if Ling Xiaoyun was Feng Yi's good friend, if it hadn't been for last night, he wouldn't have spent the night here. He just It was the first time I slept in the Game Valley.
The three of them woke up at the same time, only the two masters and apprentices in the back room who had the same smell were still fast asleep.
Ling Xiaoyun shook his head helplessly and didn't bother to wake them up, so he invited Qin Shuang to go back to the Yu Ling Sect of Mo Yun Peak with him.
It was windy and cold last night, and several people barely slept and couldn't eat a full meal, so the two of them happily agreed.
After leaving, Feng Yi only left a line of large words on the stone table with burnt wood and charcoal: 'Master, we went to the Yuling Sect with Uncle Ling and will come back later. '
(The continuation section is rather boring, so don’t be impatient. The home page of this volume has not been released yet, and the Fenghuating (Mei Town) part is still to come.)
Dear, this chapter is finished, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^
