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Chapter 7 The tree is still and the wind is moving

 After leaving the ruined temple, Sun Yuan returned to a house he had purchased secretly on his own, hid in it to heal his wounds, and worked hard to train his martial arts.

After lying for four months, he broke the pass and came out in one fell swoop. Since then, he has been disguising himself inquiring, breaking the limbs of the ambushed person one by one, and killing him on the spot. For a moment, the vicious reputation of the Vajra Yuanzi system is great, and the people on the Tao are silent when they hear it.

When I finally wanted to find the other three to take revenge, I found that the three had disappeared and disappeared. After searching everywhere without success, I was increasingly thinking about my promise with Yilan, and gradually the last thought was relieved.

Not long after, the people on the road unexpectedly discovered that the originally famous Li Jingang suddenly had no news and never appeared on the river or lake again.

In the occurrence of this scenario, some people say that Li Jingang killed too much and was secretly done by the revenge person. More people suspect that Li Jingang did not die, but retreated to the river or lake for some reason, and washed his hands. For a moment, various statements became a legendary topic in the wine shops and teahouses.

It is already late autumn. When you wake up early, you will feel a little cool.

In the ruined temple in the forest, Yilan is leaning against the door frame and looking outward.

She specially changed into a white long gown, and her favorite orchid was covered with her favourite orchid. She was wearing a pink jacket outside, and there were also traces of sewing on the edges.

She herself didn't understand why she got up and rushed over before dawn today. She also washed up and put on her best-looking clothes.

Since the man left, he really seemed to have disappeared from the world and had no news. If he really never appeared like this, then he would be able to marry innocently in the future, and there would be no rumors.

But now, the figure of this tall man has gradually approached in his mind for half a year, and has become a knot in his heart, waiting for today to untie it.

Somehow, today, fog rose up, and the whiteness was so white that I couldn't see much farther.

Yilan stood on tiptoe, hoping to see farther, although she knew it was futile. She felt very anxious. Every moment was so long, and water droplets were condensed on her eyelashes, so she didn't care to wipe them away.

At this time, she began to feel a little regretful, regretted not saying a few more words at that time, regretted not asking what he was called. She regretted that day she came out to collect herbs and took Ah Huang to this land, which made Ah Huang smell blood. What she regretted even more was that she had actually followed the blood to this dilapidated temple and saved the almost dead man.

After rubbing his slightly sore eyes, Yilan was thinking of going back to the temple to rest first, and then wait and see. Just as she was about to turn around, she found a shadow in the fog that seemed to be getting bigger and closer.

The anxiety that had been waiting for was gone at this moment. Yilan opened her eyes wide and stared at her without blinking, for fear that it was just an illusion.

The shadow slowly approached, showing a tall human figure wearing a cloak.

When Yilan saw this scene, her hands were unconsciously carried behind her, her fingers tightly tucked together, and her mouth was also pursed.

Finally, the figure completely approached, but saw a half-old green silk jacket, a bamboo hat, covering her face and carrying a bag on her shoulders.

Before Yilan could speak, the visitor took off his hat and showed a sweaty smile on his face.

"I am coming."

......

A low crackling sound came from Sun Yuan's body, and his originally dark and firm face also became extremely ferocious. After a while, Sun Yuan's body soared a little bit more than before, and the muscles on his chest and arms rose a lot, as solid as black stones.

He growled, and his two big hands put the black iron jar in front of him, and his five fingers closed and grabbed the mouth tightly like pliers. He bit his silver teeth in his mouth, and his burly waist and back suddenly thrust. The large jar, which originally required four men to barely lifted, was held high in the air.

The clear water in the tank fell down, pouring Sun Yuan through. He put it down fiercely, and with a "clang", the ground instantly sunk down a little.

The original location of the large tank was only exposed to ordinary ground. At this time, it was as similar to the surrounding ground, and was soaked by the clean water poured out of the tank.

Sun Yuan squatted down, raised his hands high, put his five fingers together into the shape of a knife, and inserted it down hard, and instantly his whole palm was immersed in the soil. Then he pulled it upwards, and a large handful of soil splashed out.

In this way, he used his hand as a knife and quickly digged it open. After dozens of strokes, a sealed urn appeared in the soil. Sun Yuan's eyes lit up, and his hands moved a little faster.

Soon, the entire urn was dug out and moved to the dry ground in the distance.

The black jar is ordinary, no different from the items in ordinary people's homes. Sun Yuan stared at it for a long time, and slapped his hands hard from both sides to the middle.

"Bang!" The big urn broke out in response, revealing a blue cloth package and two small white porcelain bottles.

...

At the same time, in a remote and dilapidated house in the south of the city.

"I'm back, how are things going?" a thick voice said slowly.

"That's all right, it's natural. His only son and wife are in our hands, how could he not agree? Where is the third brother?" A figure flashed, and the pink scorpion spitted smoke and walked in with slight steps.

"I haven't come back yet, I probably fell in love with something and can't walk anymore."

The pink scorpion frowned slightly, "Don't have something wrong? Is it blocked him?"

"What are you saying bad things? You old = female scorpion." A sharp and thin voice came in from outside. "I'm so tired. This kid doesn't look big, and his body is really dead."

As soon as the words fell, the two of them flew into the room and fell to the ground with a "slap, snap".

When the pink scorpion heard the three words "Old = Mother Scorpion", he was about to get angry, but his attention was turned away and he looked at the people on the ground first.

"Be gentle, Huangquan Rat. Don't get angry with Li Jingang before things are done. Then it will be bad if you come with us." The thick voice spoke again.

"What a strong young man. It seems that he has learned a little bit of kung fu from his father. I think in a few years, he will definitely be as strong and brave as him. It's so exciting." The woman's hand reached into Sun Huo's arms and started to caress her.
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