The next day it was hot and restless.

After lunch, Ning Yu left. Jiang Fan wanted to break his head and didn't understand why he had to choose a later time to go on the road.

As a result, Ning Yu said, "divination is the best time to travel. In the evening, the road crosses Heyan Town, where there should be a lantern festival and a lively view. I'll stop there at night and go on the road tomorrow morning. "

People are so comprehensive, what else can Jiang Fan say?

"Take care of yourself all the way. Don't make yourself sick again by looking at the scenery."

Ning Yu laughed and then turned to Xiao Dong and said, "younger martial Brother Yun, the books I left you can read slowly. Don't hurry to return them to me. I've also left you two arrays and two divination books. When you're free, you can flip through them to relieve boredom. "

When Jiang fandun was on guard, he said, "I don't have the time to learn those miscellaneous studies, do you?"

Xiaodong looks at Ning Yu and his elder martial brother. He is in a dilemma.

Ning Yu loaned books to him. It was the kindness of others. How valuable books were. It was even more difficult to borrow books. Chong this also can't be rude to Ning Yu.

But his elder brother is also a heart, for his good, afraid that he delayed the business.

"I'll watch it when I'm free."

Ning Yule said, "OK. If there is anything you don't understand, just write to Tianji mountain and ask me. "

Jiang Fan's face was even worse.

Fortunately, Ning Yu is finally leaving, thank God. Jiang Fan was always afraid that he would lead his younger martial brother astray.

It's not that Jiang Fan has any prejudice against the people of Tianji mountain, but that his master is now closed down and his elder martial brother is not here. Jiang Fan feels that he has a great responsibility and dare not put any silk on his younger brother.

"By the way, I also divined for elder martial brother mo Ning Yu approached Xiaodong and whispered, "he'll be able to come back soon. You don't have to worry about it."

Xiao Dong solemnly salutes and thanks Ning Yu.

Ning Yu walked very natural and unrestrained, did not let them send far.

Xiaodong stood in the mountain gate and watched him go far away. The strong mountain wind made his broad robe flutter like a white crane flying away.

"Well, let's go back."

After seeing off a trouble, Jiang Fan felt relaxed.

"Elder martial brother Jiang, where has he been? is it far from here? Just now, elder martial brother Ning said that he was out of danger this time, but it didn't go well? "

Jiang Fan secretly scolded Ning Yu for his troubles.

If you say that there is no danger, you won't say that everything is going smoothly?

He's good. When he's finished, he pats his butt and goes away. He has to clean up the mess himself.

"You've heard it all. It means nothing will happen. Elder martial brother didn't go far away from home this time. He will come back this month. Don't think about it all day and scare yourself, or the elder martial brother will be angry when he comes back. What can I tell him then? "

Xiaodong glum bowed his head.

He was just a little insecure.

Jiang Fan, in turn, taught him: "you have to close your heart. Are you familiar with the basic swordsmanship?"

"The last few are not very proficient."

"Do not be distracted by other things." After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he felt that his tone was a little too heavy. He slowed down his tone and said, "it's not that you are not allowed to read miscellaneous books, but those things can only be used for entertainment. I think you can turn over those books whenever you have time. Remember not to lose your heart by playing with things."

It should come down in the morning and winter.

He could not tell elder martial brother Jiang that it was useful for him to turn over those books. The secret on his back made him feel guilty and short of breath when facing his master and elder brother.

Jiang Fan raised his head and squinted at the sky and said, "it's really an evil gate on this day. I don't know how it suddenly became so hot."

The heat made people flustered and frightened.

I don't think the heat is a good omen.

"Maybe it will rain at night."

Xiaodong also felt the heat was tight. On the way back, he picked up the trees and walked under the shadow.

As a result, elder martial brother Jiang was quite right. In the evening, it was overcast, and the layers of lead clouds seemed to be pressing on the top of the head. There was no wind on the mountain, so people could not breathe.

Looking at the sky, Jiang Fan took people to collect the dried herbs and said with joy: "this must be a rainstorm. Hey, someone's lantern party can't be seen."

Xiaodong also followed to help, sun in the back of the stone tower of those herbs one by one, according to the different types into the basket, and then moved back to the house. The last basket will be moved into the house, outside the wind, soybean rain hit the ground, splashed a lot of dust.

Outside the dust flying, wind in a smell of soil choking people straight cough. When the rain came down, I looked out of the window. There was a white water mist outside. The raindrop hit his face with great force, which made his face ache.

Xiaodong quickly closed the window.

Jiang Fan specially came to see it once. After all, it hasn't rained so heavily for several years. I don't know whether the house here is leaking or not. Xiaodong almost startled him when he opened the door. Jiang Fan wore a very large pointed bamboo hat on his head. At first glance, he didn't recognize who he was."Elder martial brother Jiang?"

Jiang Fan took off the bamboo hat and looked around the room: "is there no leakage of rain?"

"No, it's raining so hard. Why do you have to come here and make more trips?"

The sound of the rain beating on the roof was so loud that their voices were drowned. They had to talk in the room with their voices at the top of their voices, just like fighting.

Jiang Fan nodded: "it's good that there is no leakage of rain. I have to go to the front, for fear that the house where the disciples of other schools live will leak. It's raining so hard. Don't go out at night. You can have a rest after practicing. "

Xiaodong nods down, and Jiang fan puts the hat on his head again and turns to go out.

Xiaodong lay down early after practicing kung fu. Outside the sound of the rain so noisy, he did not have much time to sleep.

Before he went to sleep, Xiaodong was still vaguely thinking about it. He didn't know whether it was raining or not.

Thinking so in his heart, Xiaodong only felt that the sound of rain in his ear was tight again.

It rained heavily at night.

During the past two days, there was a constant struggle in the sword valley of the tomb. Elder an, Lord Luo Feng and Lord Zhao Feng were all dead. Master Wan Feng, elder Cao and elder Xu were seriously injured. Many of the remaining disciples were involved. Many of them were wrongly killed. Some of them even fought while sleeping in the room at night. The house collapsed and was crushed to death.

It can be said that Jin Mian, who caused the clan unrest, lies on his back safely and convalesces under the careful care of Miss Wu.

As a matter of fact, Miss Wu is sincere to Jin Mian. Her grandfather was also seriously injured in the battle for the elixir. However, she had no time to visit. She just wandered around Jin Mian and ransacked Mrs. Xu's precious elixir to please her sweetheart. She made Xu Fu speechless.

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