Chapter 222

It was just dawn when Yan Qingyang opened her eyes and got out of bed. She looked around but didn't find Mu Tianhe.

Why? Where are the people? Suspiciously, Yan Qingyang opened the door and went to the corridor. Looking down from the railing, he saw a man in the yard. He was dressed in white and bent over. He was pulling grass!

It's Mu Tianhe.

Yan Qingyang jumped down from the second floor.

"Chi, the little girl is sleeping at ease. Hurry up! Cut the grass for me! Don't go out until you finish mowing! " A man's voice came.

It turned out that it was the old man with beard and hair yesterday. At this time, he sat up from the grass and seemed to be carrying dew. Yan Qingyang almost suspected that he had been sleeping in the yard all night.

She took another look at Mu Tianhe. She was shocked. Mu Tianhe was concentrating on mowing. The problem was that he was using his own streamer sword!

Shua Shua, "Ouch!" All of a sudden, Mu Tianhe screamed, straightened up, his left arm quickly wrapped in a mass of green, and soon wrapped around his arm, the next moment will be wrapped around his chest.

It was the weeds.

Shua Shua, the old man's robe sleeve swung, a ray of white light hit the past, cut off the weeds, and then the ray of white light returned to his sleeve, the cut weeds in Mu Tianhe's arm stayed for half a moment, and finally fell down one after another, and at this time, Mu Tianhe was pale, his feet were empty, he stepped back two steps, almost fell down.

Yan Qingyang quickly helped him.

"Hum, how many times have I said that you are not allowed to use spiritual power. Who let you use spiritual power?" The old man's stern voice came.

Mu Tianhe is holding his Liuguang sword in his left hand, which is also covered with weeds.

"But, master, I can't cut without spirit power?" Mu Tianhe has some grievances.

"Hum, don't take your life if you dare to use the spirit power!" The old man snorted coldly, raised his sleeve, revealed a white knife, and said, "you can't cut because your sword is too blunt! Don't you think I cut well just now? "

The short knife in the old man's sleeve looks very common. It doesn't even look like a magic weapon.

"Master, can I borrow your knife?" Yan Qingyang said quickly.

"Yes The old man glanced at Yan Qingyang with a sly smile in his eyes. "However, I can't borrow it for nothing. In this way, when you come back at night, you can bring me a pot of green spring. I'll borrow this knife for you all morning!"

Yan Qingyang frowned. Mu Tianhe stopped Yan Qingyang, who wanted to speak, and asked, "how many spirits does a pot of green spring need... Immortal stone?"

Hearing this, the old man's eyes glared and said, "I don't know. It's just a pot of wine. How many immortal stones do you need?" His eyes looked at Yan Qingyang's face in Mu Tianhe, showing a threat. "At that time, when you came in, I could make it clear that you had to help me clean the yard. If you can't do it, you should compensate me... Hum, three thousand immortal stones!"

Three thousand? Yan Qingyang almost exclaimed, but the old man dared to return 3000 immortal stones. They had only six immortal stones.

"We don't have fairy stones!" Yan Qingyang said angrily.

"No?" The old man's eyes narrowed. "If you don't keep your promise, I'll kill you here. It's fair."

Mu Tianhe stops Yan Qingyang, who is furious. He quickly analyzes that they can't resist, let alone they are not familiar with the place of life, let alone the old man's high accomplishments. Even if they want to deal with him, they don't have time!

They can only stay in Wanjie city for seven days. They have a lot to do.

So mu Tianhe sighed a little and said to the old man in a soft voice, "master, you should know that we live here just because we don't have immortal stones. Therefore, we can't pay for the three thousand immortal stones. We can't buy the six immortal stones in our hands. You see, it's better for us to go out first and find a way to earn some immortal stones to buy lvning spring, I'll come back to you when we buy green spring, OK

In Mu Tianhe's opinion, the old man just wanted to blackmail Lu Ningchun.

The old man thought for a while and said, "well, I'll be more generous. First you use a knife to cut grass for me, and then you go out to buy me green spring!"

"What if we can't earn Xianshi and buy lvningchun?" Mu Tianhe flashed a doubt in his eyes and asked.

"Well! Then you can have a try! " The old man snorted coldly, fell back, lay on a bed made of branches, and said, "in a word, mow me first!"

After that, as soon as the sleeve is swung, the white knife is swung to Mu Tianhe.

They could not, so they had to cut grass first. Thanks to the short knife, they cut grass very quickly. After a while, the weeds in the yard were cut clean, and the weeds were piled up in the corner of the yard, forming a big haystack.

At this time, the two people saw clearly that the old man's bed was hanging on a big tree, but it was shorter. At that time, the grass was higher. When he lay down, it was covered by the grass, and no one else could see it.

The old man was dressed in dark gray, crumpled and looked sloppy. He closed his eyes as if he were asleep again. Mu Tianhe carefully went to him, put the knife next to him, motioned Yan Qingyang, two people out. As soon as they got to the gate, a voice came again: "wait, you, move the grass to the backyard and give it to the lazy sheep!" Backyard? And sheep? Mu Tianhe and Yan Qingyang exchange a confused look, or obediently move the grass up, fortunately, they soon found a path, walked to find the backyard. That backyard is very small. There is a sheep lying in the corner of the yard! In Yan Qingyang's opinion, there is no difference between this sheep and the sheep she saw in the farmers when she was a child. If there is any difference, it is that this sheep is very dirty, its hair is all curled and greasy, and it can't see its original white. But the two horns are white, crystal clear as jade, shining in the sun. They moved the grass to the side of the sheep. The sheep slowly turned its head, looked at them carelessly and began to eat grass. After a while, most of the grass was eaten. I have a good appetite. After feeding the sheep, they went out of the door. It was almost noon. Just after a few steps, Mu Tianhe stopped, looked at Yan Qingyang and said seriously, "Qingyang, I think we should make a plan." Yan Qingyang stopped, nodded and motioned Mu Tianhe to continue. Mu Tianhe stepped back, looked at Yan Qingyang, and said, "I know you're looking for the news of Su Linghua, but we have more important things to do, that is... To protect our lives!"