In a rare dense forest between people, a bonfire is burning beside a stream. On the bonfire, a roasted hare with oil dripping glows with a beautiful oily shimmering and an attractive fragrance.

The firelight shone on Ye Yiming's face, and the weather was uncertain. At this time, he was not paying attention to the seductive roasted rabbit. He had no intention of facing the sky, and the long sword automatically floated on his chest, and red runes rotated around the long sword.

At this time, there was no other sound except for the slight worm chirping around. When he decided to spend the night here, Ye Yiming had already inquired about the surroundings, and there was no danger within a mile.

At this time, the golden light from Xue Tao was gradually merged into the long sword, and the inside was already a space. At this time, the golden light was about to fully merge into the long sword. However, no matter what Ye Yiming did, the last little golden light could not be fully merged into the long sword. This golden light formed a faint figure, which was stuck in the empty space inside the knife. It was inseparable and could not enter, like a lonely ghost.

"Give up! You have melted all my essence and violence. Now there is only such a little obsession left, which is not tolerated between heaven and earth. But there is no other ability except transformation. Even if I am willing to harm you, I will be powerless!" The voice was faint and illusory, like the swaying figure, which would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Ye Yiming sneered in his heart, but he didn't say anything. However, his hands were still moving, and various runes revolved around the faint figure, like a guard, but were actually refined.

However, the Xun Dan figure was motionless and still seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.

Maintaining runes is a very consuming thing, but in a moment, sweating on his forehead, but Ye Yiming was unwilling to stop. It was just a little hard work now, and he almost lost himself that day.

The faint figure sighed and stopped talking.

After another moment, Ye Yiming found that he was powerless to continue. He said in his heart that he had to continue in the future and he had to remove the runes and withdraw from refining.

Just as the runes were about to disperse, a voice rang in his heart.

"That thing was an accident, and what he said was the truth, but I don't know why you, a young man, are so suspicious!"

The voice was hoarse and dry, as if two pieces of dry wood were rubbing against each other. The sound came abruptly. When Ye Yiming's true energy was about to be cut off, a breath of true energy had not been continued, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat. He swallowed the blood forcibly, his complexion was extremely ugly, and then he opened his eyes.

A ragged man sat next to the fire and feasted at the rabbit that Ye Yiming roasted. His gray-white hair and beard were tied with fur. He didn't know what was covered with or was originally black. He couldn't see his face clearly, and his age was also in a trance.

Looking at Ye Yiming's gaze, he finally stopped his mouth and handed the rabbit in his hand that was not shaped into shape to Ye Yiming.

"red..."

It seemed like he hadn't communicated with someone for a long time. His tone was extremely strange, just one word, but he said it very hard.

Ye Yiming smiled, reached out to take the roast rabbit, chewed it on the pretty complete rabbit legs, took out a pot of wine, mixed it with the blood in his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach, and then handed the roast rabbit and the wine to the monster.

The weirdo didn't care about the blood left when Ye Yiming was biting the rabbit's legs just now, and ate a few bites of rabbit meat, and then took a sip of wine. The wine brought by Ye Yiming was very ordinary, and he was beaten in an unknown alley in Heishui City. Ye Yiming happened to pass by and smelled the fragrance of the wine and made a pot.

After a sip of wine, the weird man stopped all his movements, his eyes lit up and looked at the wine in his hand, as if he had met again after a long time.

Just now, the weird guy easily passed the words into Ye Yiming's sea of ​​consciousness, and it was a perfect time. At this time, the other party had a strange movement, so he couldn't help but tense his nerves and his back didn't feel straightened. But just like that, there were no more movements, not that he couldn't, but that he didn't dare. He was afraid that his small movements would cause the weird guy to misunderstand and then cause unnecessary chain reactions.

The weirdo stared at the wine in his hand, motionless. Ye Yiming also tensed his nerves and did not dare to move. At this time, a gust of wind blew, blew the fallen leaves and the bonfire slanted, reflecting Ye Yiming's face in a shady and unstable state.

Perhaps the mountain wind was a little cold, and it blew back the weirdo's thoughts. He gently placed the poor wine Ye Yiming had made thirty cents on the ground, and then got up and ran towards the stream not far away.

Ye Yiming could finally relax, and his back was already sweating all over.

By the stream that cannot be seen in the bonfire, there is a faint sound of water, and there is also a sound like a child's teeth.

Seeing the weird guy's behavior, Ye Yiming probably understood that the weird guy should have been drinking this kind of alcohol often. I think the weird guy would not have any malicious intentions, but Ye Yiming still did not dare to make any abnormal movements.

It was also half an hour, maybe longer, so I didn’t dare to make any abnormal movements, so I naturally had an extremely difficult time waiting.

A figure walked into the place illuminated by the bonfire, with a long body, a tiger walking on the dragon. Ye Yiming's eyes told him that this was not the weird guy just now, but his gray hair and unique eyes told him that this was the same person.

After saying nothing, he tidied up his already worn-out gown and sat down by the campfire.

He held up the wine that had been roasted by the fire with both hands, raised his head and took a sip, and then moaned comfortably.

"You...way...way...way...those passing Hei Shui City?"

The weirdo had basically cleaned his beard and cleaned the dirt on his face. If he had a decent piece of clothing, he could also say that his face was like a jade. The sound was still unpleasant, but it was much more comfortable than just now and was much smoother.

"I have been in Heishui City since I was a child. I am a native of Heishui City, senior!" Ye Yiming returned respectfully.

"Show me your long knife!"

Seeing Ye Yiming's caution and vigilance, the weird guy didn't think it was offended. Although the second sentence was still unpleasant, it had become very smooth.

I carefully looked at the long knife in my hand and bounced my fingers on the back of the knife from time to time.

After watching this for about a quarter of an hour, I roasted the long knife on the fire for another quarter of an hour. I was like a naughty boy, without any master's style.

Although I don’t know what the weirdo wants, it is certain that there is no malice. In addition, the nerves were tense before. Ye Yiming gradually drifted his thoughts to other places, such as the woman in white clothes who was still eye-catching even in the vast snow field.

Perhaps some memories were too beautiful, Ye Yiming forgot that there was a weird man around him, and he also had a long sword full of cold light in his hand, so he devoted himself to the memories.

A strange sound was made in the strange man's mouth, and then he pointed at the long sword. The long sword was blazing golden light, breaking through the darkness surrounding the bonfire, illuminating Ye Yiming's face, and embracing his eyes, melting the figure in the white shirt like ice and snow.

The golden light made Ye Yiming look briefly blind. When the scenery of this world returned to his eyes, he saw a cold face and a long sword hanging in his throat. The long sword belonged to him.

"Previous...Senior..." Ye Yiming swallowed hard, and there was a hint of sweet and fishy smell.

"You seem to believe me?" The weirdo had a cruel smile on his lips, and his handsome face made him feel indescribable.

"I'm just blamed for being young!"

There was a strange force field surrounding Ye Yiming, and he could only do simple things like blinking and opening his mouth to talk. Since he couldn't struggle to do something, he would sit comfortably and wait for death.

I don’t know what the weird guy was thinking, but he didn’t pass the long sword in front of him and quickly solved his life. Ye Yiming had already closed his eyes and could only hear the whistling sound of the long sword.

The long knife cut through the air very short. Although it was short, it was still a bit difficult to endure after all.

Perhaps it was a long sword that affected the force field, and Ye Yiming felt that the suppression had become thinner. In the case of death, he was naturally disappointed. However, if he had the opportunity to struggle, he would naturally struggle, just like a fish thrown away from the water source.

With a clanging sound, Ye Yiming's whole body was numb, but he survived in the end.

Blood flowed out through the cracks of the black armor, and Ye Yiming felt that his ribs had not yet grown yet broke again.

The suppressed force field had completely dissipated, and my whole body was relaxed, even more relaxed than before. Ye Yiming suddenly had a very mysterious feeling. He felt that the long sword in the strange man's hand now had a deep connection with him, just like one of his own hands.

Since it is your own hand, try to let it return to yourself.

The long sword returned to his hand as he wished, like using his fingers to his arms. If Ye Yiming didn't know what was going on at this time, then he would be really stupid.

"Thank you Senior!" Ye Yiming hurriedly put away the black armor and bowed to salute.

"That little brother, can we sit down and talk now, right?"

"Dare you ask for your senior's name Gao?"

"The name... I forgot it a few hundred years ago, and I still remember a surname called Tong. Why don't you get one for me! After all, I'm going to go back to the crowd..."

"Boy dare not..."

"What a long-winded little thing! Just call Tong Yan! Don't call me the seniors, it sounds uncomfortable! Just call me..."

Tong Yan looked down at his appearance, looked up and said, "Just call Uncle Tong! Okay, now I'll ask you the question, you can answer..."

"Is there another street called Lost in Hei Shui City?"

"There is...there is the Tong family"

"Senior... Maybe you should be called Tong Tianbo..."

"No...my name is Tong Yan, it has nothing to do with what you said about Tong Tianbo, but I like your wine very much...hahaha..."

Without saying anything, Tong Yan stood up and picked up the pot of bad wine on the ground, turned around and left. Ye Yiming wanted to keep him, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to sigh and give up.

"Little guy, how far is this place from Hei Shui City? And..."

Tong Yan had already reached the edge of the bonfire, and Ye Yiming looked like he was half light and half dark.

"After this forest, you can see an official road, just five hundred miles south. What else can help you?"

Ye Yiming smiled and showed his white teeth.

"Lend me to wear clothes..." Tong Yan's face was hidden in the darkness while talking, and there was no expression to see.

Ye Yiming pondered by the bonfire. He might have done better just now. Old monsters like Tong Yan might have a few more words to say, and they might benefit from it.

"What's your name, little guy?"

The sound was misty, as if it was coming from a very far place.

"Ye Yiming! Have a good relationship with the eldest son of the Tong family!" Ye Yiming replied loudly.

Ye Yiming couldn't help but stand up, smiling silently at the corner of his mouth. He still remembered what the old dean said to him when he was at the north gate of Heishui City.

Now that I have gone to Shendu, I have offended all the four major families in Heishui City at the same time. The journey to Shendu is long and the road is not easy to walk. When I arrived at Shendu, the four major families have already made pioneers, and the road is not easy to walk!
Chapter completed!