In the mountains of Gyeongnam County, a mountain city, between two peaks, a waterfall flows down with a gurgling sound.
Under the waterfall, water mist is steaming on the surface of the pond, which is as large as an acre.
Several red brick houses were built in the originally inaccessible mountains, next to the water pool. The houses were very simple, with only one floor built, with brick structures and frosted glass inlays on the windows.
It is already the middle of winter, and the mountain tops in the distance are covered with white snow. But next to the pool, the mist is rising, making it look very warm.
Xiao Fan was still wearing a snow-white Tang suit, sitting on a big stone by the pool, breathing out his breath. His face was still pale, but there was a faint trace of blood, and his skin was also shiny, no longer pale white.
Xin Lin was on another rock and breathed a sigh of relief. A set of sword skills was about to be completed. The extremely thin and thin soft sword shone with a cold light under the winter sun. It was black and bright. Her black hair is flying in the wind, making her look even more beautiful and graceful.
Yan Donglou was sitting on the edge of the pool fishing, as motionless as a rock. Heilin lay lazily next to him, as if expecting something. His originally snow-white hair now had a little bit of black, which was very mixed and impure. Look. A few months later, Yan Donglou's fishing skills improved again. After a while, he caught a bright whitebait. Heilin, who was too lazy to move just a moment ago, suddenly jumped up. He took the plump whitebait in his mouth and ate it with relish.
There was also a tall, thin man with flying black hair, standing beside the pool, dazed and dull in expression. He was Yan Xilou, the descendant of Five Thunder Palms known as "Magic Diao".
Looking carefully, Yan Xilou's eyes seemed to be slightly different from a few months ago, with a slight sparkle or two.
People who don't get along with him every day will naturally not be able to tell.
Aunt Ninth carried a bucket of clothes, walked out of the red brick house and walked towards the pool. In the past few months, Aunt Ninth had insisted on taking the Chinese medicine prescribed by Xiao Fan. There was no difficulty, and his face was very rosy.
Xin Lin put away her soft sword, jumped down from the rock, and said with a smile: "Aunt Ninth, let me help you."
Xiao Fan and Xin Lin have been living in seclusion in Qingnan for more than two months, and the Spring Festival is approaching. Xin Lin is very accustomed to this kind of seclusion. Since she was sensible, she has grown up in Qimiao Palace and has accepted the most beautiful things. Rigorous training, studying the inheritance of various unique skills of Qimiao Palace. Apart from traveling in the rivers and lakes, most of the time, he lived a life isolated from the world. After following Xiao Fan, Zhishui Temple was not a lively place.
Of course, Xin Lin also goes online.
As a young girl in the new era, Xin Lin cannot really be isolated from the world. There is an old saying: A scholar knows everything about the world without going out. This sentence is very suitable for Xiao Fan and Xin Lin.
Over the past two months, as Xiao Fan's health improved slightly, Xin Lin's mood gradually improved.
As long as Xiao Fan's injuries can be healed as soon as possible, Xin Lin is confident that she can survive the disaster no matter how great it is.
Many times, Xin Lin even forgets her identity - the contemporary saint of Qimiao Palace and the first heir to the next generation of palace masters!
Everything in Qimiao Palace seems to have gradually faded away, gradually replaced by Xiao Fan.
A young girl's tender heart can easily be filled to the brim by her beloved man!
"No, no, no, Miss Xin, you can practice your sword. I can do these rough jobs. I'm in very good health now..."
Aunt Ninth said repeatedly, laughing.
Aunt Jiu is more satisfied with her current life than anyone else.
When Deng Tongtian built several red-brick houses in this valley and asked Aunt Jiu's family and Xiao Fanxinlin to move here, Aunt Jiu was naturally not happy. Although the house in Xizhai was also very simple,
Aunt Ninth has lived there for decades and has long been accustomed to everything in the village.
Restoration and relocation.
This is especially true for the elderly.
Why did you move to the mountains for no reason?
On weekdays, there isn't even anyone who talks.
Deng Tongtian's words made Aunt Jiu change her mind.
Mr. Xiao can cure Xilou’s disease!
Deng Tongtian just said this, and Aunt Ninth immediately agreed to move. As long as Yan Xilou's "madness" can be cured, don't ask Aunt Ninth to move home, even if she is asked to go up mountains of swords and seas of fire, she won't even frown.
.
Mr. Xiao is indeed a good and capable doctor.
Aunt Jiu is convinced of this. She has been suffering from her own problem for more than ten years. She has been treated by Western and Chinese medicine for more than ten years, but it has never improved. On the contrary, it has become worse and worse. Mr. Xiao cured the root cause with just one prescription. According to Mr. Xiao,
His disease was still transmitted to Yan Xilou. Since his disease and Xilou's disease are the same, then if Mr. Xiao can cure himself, he can definitely cure Xilou.
More than two months have passed. In the eyes of outsiders, Yan Xilou is still a "madman". But in the eyes of Aunt Jiu, his son's illness has improved greatly. His appetite is much better than before, and he has gained a little more meat.
Be strong.
Mr. Xiao even talked to Xilou every day. Although Xilou didn't answer a word, he didn't leave and listened to him quietly.
Mr. Xiao clearly told Aunt Jiu that Xilou's illness could be cured, but it would take some time.
Aunt Jiu completely understands.
Xilou has been ill for ten years. Even if a god descends to earth, he cannot return to normal at once. As long as Mr. Xiao's words are enough, Aunt Ninth is full of hope for the future.
Apart from doing some housework every day and making some meals for everyone, there is nothing else to do.
All living expenses are borne by Mr. Xiao. Daily necessities are delivered by Deng Tongtian every few days. Yan Donglou fishes and feeds the cat every day. Of course, there are plenty of fish for people to eat. There are a lot of whitebait in this pool.
However, all kinds of fish in the nearby rivers and streams cannot escape Yan Donglou's fishing hook. Yan Donglou also opened up wasteland next to the house and planted some vegetables.
Even Yanxi Tower occasionally takes action.
However, Yan Xilou does not use a fishing rod when fishing, but uses a long sharpened bamboo spear to hit the target accurately. He is never empty-handed. A few days ago, he even caught a giant salamander weighing several dozen kilograms, and several people had a good meal.
A meal.
Xin Lin occasionally chats with Aunt Ninth. Miss Xin, who is cold and indifferent to everyone, only smiles from time to time when talking to Aunt Ninth. Although Xin Lin said some strange things in the outside world, Aunt Ninth
You may not necessarily understand, but Aunt Ninth just likes to talk to Xin Lin.
This girl is so pretty, and she looks even better when she smiles.
Aunt Ninth even thought that if Donglou could get her such a good-looking wife, she would be so beautiful. Of course, Aunt Ninth also knew that this was unrealistic. There is no girl in this country who can match Miss Xin.
Pretty good looking.
But Aunt Ninth can definitely lower her standards. As long as Donglou can marry a wife, it doesn’t matter whether she is good or not. Aunt Ninth really wants to have a grandson.
But the kid in Donglou is also stubborn and must wait until his elder brother's illness is cured before he considers marrying a wife.
Speaking of which, I don’t blame Yan Donglou for being stubborn. Given the current situation of the Yan family, with nothing but poverty and a “crazy” elder brother, whose daughter would be willing to marry into her family?
As long as Xilou's illness can be cured, everything will be fine.
Aunt Jiu firmly believes in this.
"Miss Xin, what do you want to eat for lunch today? Can we make braised pork? I think Mr. Xiao likes it very much."
Aunt Ninth said, glancing at Xiao Fan, who was sitting motionless on the rock over there.
Mr. Xiao is also a weirdo. He sits like this all day long and never does anything else. According to Dong Lou, Mr. Xiao is practicing Kung Fu. Aunt Ninth really doesn’t understand.
What kind of exercises can you do if you just sit like this?
But Donglou said that Mr. Xiao is a master. In layman's terms, he has a great skill!
Aunt Jiu doesn't know whether it's a powerful skill or not, but it's true that Mr. Xiao likes to eat meat.
There is another point that Aunt Ninth is also secretly curious about.
Mr. Xiao and Miss Xin were obviously a couple, and they both lived in the same house, but it was always quiet at night, and Aunt Ninth never heard the slightest sound.
Could it be that these two people sleep together and do nothing?
They are so young!
But in this case, Aunt Ninth would never ask, and she wouldn't even show it on her face.
"Okay, let's make braised pork."
Xin Lin smiled and nodded, a flash of worry in her eyes.
The better Xiao Fan's appetite is, the more it proves that his realm is far from being restored. As early as several years ago, Xiao Fan basically only ate vegetarian food. Only after consuming a lot of real energy, he would eat some turtle meat or something.
Replenish vitality.
Now I have a great appetite and my mouth is full of oil after eating braised pork. It seems that it will take a long time to fully return to my previous state.
Fortunately, there is not much industrial pollution deep in this mountain, and the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely pure and abundant, which is of great help to Xiao Fan's recovery of his skills. Xin Lin had suggested to go to Qimiao Palace General Altar to recuperate. Xiao Fan finally chose to come to celebrate
Nanshan District.
This place is far away from the world, almost isolated from the world, surrounded by mountains and inaccessible. It is indeed a good place for healing, and it is not easy for enemies to track it.
Xin Lin only hopes that this peaceful day will not be disturbed by others. After Xiao Fan gradually recovers from his injuries, there will be nothing to worry about. As for the punishment of heaven and the catastrophe of the mortal world, Xin Lin does not care much about these things.
It's too mysterious for Xin Lin.
Xiao Fan is there for everything.
However, things in this world are often unsatisfactory 70% of the time.
Xin Lin wanted to be clean, but a customer came to her door.
Aunt Ninth laughed and took the bucket to the edge of the pool. Most of the water in this pool gushes from the underground river between the mountains. It has a constant temperature all year round and does not feel cold in the middle of winter.
What a pastoral scene.
At this moment, the smile on Xin Lin's face disappeared and she turned around suddenly.
I saw four big men walking slowly on the mountain road.
There was one person in front, about thirty years old, with short hair, a dark complexion, and a blush on each cheek. This is the unique "plateau red" caused by the lack of oxygen due to living in plateau areas all year round. He is tall and thin, with extremely long arms and short steps.
Calm and powerful.
The three big men behind him, like him, had dark faces, flushed cheeks, and the same steady and powerful steps.
"Snowy Sword King?"
Xin Lin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and she said calmly.
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