As Su Panrong asked questions, all the Zhuhua Gang members were stunned and looked down at the bun in the cage. ￡∝

Some of the soldiers were stunned when they looked at the half-eat buns in their hands, while others were there, and they were not sucked, nor were they not sucked.

The dwarf girl raised her head and looked at Su Panrong, who was taller than her even if she just sat there. She looked very dull and confused, as if Su Panrong asked her a question like a heavenly book, and she couldn't understand it at all.

Looking at her super innocent appearance, Su Panrong began to wonder if she had made something wrong.

At the same time, Mrs. Cao also took a bun, frowned and looked at it, and then looked coldly at the dwarf girl.

The dwarf girl suddenly smiled: "Madam, what are you talking about? In the peaceful and prosperous era, where do you get the human buns?" She turned around and said: "Grandma, do you think so?"

"That's right, it's the peaceful and prosperous era, and the bright world, where did the human buns come from? This is the old ox I raised at home." The old woman said in it, "Little girl, have you brought the rest of the guests again? Have you been scolded? Why don't you change the guests?"

Xiao Meng thought to herself... Why do you say "again"?

"Oh!" The dwarf girl responded softly and crisply, ran over and brought all the baskets of buns in, and brought a few new ones out.

All the soldiers were stunned... Are the buns they ate made of beef or human meat?

Mrs. Cao looked at the dwarf girl coldly, but the dwarf girl stood there and laughed.

Su Panrong was also staring at the dwarf girl, trying to see something.

At this moment, a cold and iron-like voice suddenly remembered: "Cut four ounces of beef for me and give me a few buns."

Everyone suddenly turned their heads and saw a big man who was approaching the store at some point or because everyone was watching the dwarf girl just now, so that no one noticed his appearance before he made a sound.

This big man was wearing a thick shirt and an iron sword on his back. He looked like a gangster. However, the real gangsters rarely carried the sword on their backs. Those who would carry the sword on their backs are often the generals and famous young men. The so-called walking in the world is more like a handsome man. But looking at the big man, it is obviously not such a person.

The big man is very big. In this cold weather, he is wearing only a cloth dress that looks like a short-sleeved shirt, and his arms are tangled. You can tell at a glance that he is a master of horizontal training.

Because the soldiers did not dare to sit with the wife of Shuai Chen, the people from the Zhuhua Gang were like those soldiers, with two seats everywhere, and two tables were empty. The man with a sword picked one and sat down. The dwarf girl laughed and brought a plate of beef and a plate of buns.

Then, everyone was watching the bun.

The big man ignored everyone's gaze and grabbed the buns. At this moment, he shouted, and the old woman in the store rushed out like a wind, with a frightening speed, which was completely inconsistent with her old and handsome appearance.

The old woman brought the bun and rushed into the store, rushing and scolding: "Little girl, don't want to live anymore? She gave the leftover buns from last night to others. She didn't even look at who they were, and didn't know if they saw the people off the disc? Oh, grandma is really in vain."

The dwarf girl looked at the big man with a sword in her arms and was a little stupid.

However, Su Panrong looked at the man and slowly exhaled: "Five Gang Thunder Sword!"

Mrs. Cao was also slightly moved... "Five Gang Lei Sword" He Chi, a famous first-class expert in Longyan Lake, really came here too?

The Bamboo Flower Gang secretly warned that the soldiers brought by Mrs. Cao looked at each other, but they were not from the world and did not know much about the "Five Gang Thunder Sword". Even so, there are many experts in the world, but they also know that the so-called "Jianghu" is like two worlds with them. If it weren't for the wife of the handsome minister, they wouldn't want to break in at all.

Xiao Meng whispered: "Brother, is this person very powerful?" She felt that Mrs. Cao and Su Panrong looked very powerful, but they seemed to be very cautious about this person. It seemed that this person was even more powerful than them.

Ning Jiang thought about it and found that he had never heard of the nickname "Five Gang Lei Sword". It seems that he is not a master-level figure at least. He is probably among the top ones. He is also very powerful for ordinary people in the martial arts world.

Xiao Meng was very nervous. The first person she met in the world was Dai Ba who met on Chengshan. At that time, Dai Ba had just one sword and forced her back. So in her opinion, all the people in the world were so powerful. At this moment, these "Five Gang Thunder Swords", "full of sleeves and bamboo flowers", and "peach blossoms and snakes" seemed to be famous masters in the world, and they were probably as powerful as the "Bao Dao".

This made her feel timid.

And, you see... they all have nicknames.

If you don’t even have a nickname, you might be knocked away by them with just one sword.

Ning Jiang supported his cheek with one hand and knocked on the table with the other, thinking to himself: "Sister will kill someone sooner or later, why not start with this "Five Gang Lei Sword"?"

Having said that, it seems that I have to give my sister a nice nickname first, so as not to help her get a mess of nicknames after she becomes famous, so that other good people can’t even change it...why just help her get a poem name?

The "Five Gang Thunder Sword", "full of bamboo flowers", "peach blossoms, snakes and scorpions" appeared together in this kind of wilderness village. The old woman and "little girl" who opened the shop were also mysterious. In addition, the fog behind the mountain that even he almost got lost and had an unknown origin, it seems that something must have happened here.

Even so, Ning Jiang did not have much interest in what happened here.

This is the world. There are always many messy things that don’t matter to you and stay high.

Seeing that my sister picked up the buns, she didn't eat them, and she seemed to have no appetite. He simply got up and took her sister away. Mrs. Cao didn't care about them anymore. She looked at each other coldly, and from time to time, she looked at the "Five Gang Lei Sword", the strange dwarf girl, and the old woman who coughed from time to time.

Xiaomeng got on the horse, Ning Jiang sat behind her sister, hugged her slim waist, and rushed forward. After a while, the deserted village was left behind by them.

Before I knew it, the sky was already dark, and the cold air came. The crescent moon hung alone in the night sky, and almost no stars were seen. Look at this, most of the time, frost would be needed in the second half of the night.

After more than an hour, I came outside the county town, but the gate of the county town was closed and I couldn't enter. I wanted to find a village to stay, but I happened to see a Taoist temple on the side of the mountain outside the city, so I led my horse up the mountain. When I arrived at the mountain gate, I knocked on the door. After a while, an old Taoist opened the door and Ning Jiang bowed to him, indicating the meaning of staying.

The view and temple like this were originally a hotel, so the old Taoist brought them in. Ningjiang entered the hall and saw that the temple was worshipping Emperor Zhenwu, so he donated incense and oil and water. The old Taoist hurriedly called his wife, fryed two plates of side dishes for the brother and sister, and helped them take the horses to the backyard to feed the night grass.

At this time, the brother and sister were indeed hungry, so they ate food in the side hall. After washing hot water, the woman took them to the west wing and said, "The houses in the east wing have been used by other guests. There is only one in the west wing. Please feel sorry for two. Don't worry, the quilts and mattresses are all new quilts from my family, and they have been sunburned in the daytime." The brother and sister gave a lot of money and were all wearing silk. They were obviously the daughter of the young master in the big family. This place was originally a small county town. This temple has always been incense. It is rare to meet a rich young master, so she naturally has to do her best.

Ning Jiang looked at it and saw that although there was only one room, there were two beds. The woman had already used a curtain to divide the entire house into two halves. So she nodded, thought for a while, and said, "May I ask, my brother and sister passed by the southwest in the afternoon and saw that everyone in the village had been emptied. What happened?"

The woman shrank and whispered: "To be honest with the guests, the village is haunted. Many people have died in the past two years. The city's constable cannot find out the reason. Later, the county master sent people to be moved by the remaining people. I heard that there will be ghosts in that place during the day, and some people are entangled by ghosts and cannot get out for several days. They are all starved to death."

Ning Jiang said: "That's it!" He didn't ask anything more.

After the woman left, Ning Jiang and his sister occupied half of the room, and the candlelight was lit in the corners of the walls on both sides. Ning Jiang turned his head and looked at it. Against the candlelight cart, her sister's beautiful shadow swayed on the other side of the curtain. Soon, she sat cross-legged on the bed on the other side of the curtain and began to practice Qi and soul training every night.

Ning Jiang himself sat on the bed to further refine his soul.

At this moment, his golden soul had reached its peak. He simply put aside everything and broke away the golden soul. His body was a cauldron, and his soul was a gui fire, burning in his body. It kept rolling and rolling, and the golden soul was constantly sublimating, as if it was ignited by the fire of his life.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a fire in his eyes.

He has already become a "fire soul"!

Every stage of soul refining has a qualitative flight, and practicing into a golden soul is just a process from nothing to something, and practicing the fire soul means that some magic can be used.

In fact, the witch Zhu of Xiling and some Taoist Taoists have been able to cast witchcraft and spells through this method, but they have mastered some skills of soul refining by accident and can use the power of soul to cast art, but they know the reason but do not know why. At best, they have only entered the stage of "skill" and have not reached the level of "Tao".

He looked at the candle in the corner of the wall, and a mysterious light flashed in his eyes. The candlelight shook gently and then went out.

Of course this little power is nothing. For martial arts masters, it is just a matter of referring to the wind. However, Ning Jiang just took a look and did nothing, and then extinguished the fire. In a sense, this already belongs to the scope of "evil art".

Immediately afterwards, Ning Jiang used the ex-body technique, and the fire soul flew out of his body, and he looked down at him.

At this time, if there are other people here, they will naturally not be able to see his soul, but in his own eyes, his soul is like a flame, with mysterious fluidity.

He walked through the curtain and looked at his sister on the wooden bed on the other side. At this moment, the sister was sitting on the wooden bed with good luck. She was sitting next to her. The sword and her soul body formed a wonderful resonance. In Ning Jiang's eyes, she was emitting a mysterious golden light, which was also invisible to others.

The golden energy is a solemn and murderous energy, which is actually natural in line with the sword. However, Ning Jiang himself was actually studying the soul control technique of Xiling Miaowu in his previous life. Through various attempts, he accidentally practiced the golden soul.

In Xiling, Miao Witch, who uses the technique of reincarnation, can control the souls of the dead and perform various secret methods of killing through sacrifice and refining. Ning Jiang once worked hard to study this technique of reincarnation and wanted to use it to bring his sister back to life. However, he later found that it was impossible to reincarnate. He learned from other things. Since he could use this secret method to strengthen the evil spirits and evil ghosts for driving, could he also use it on himself?

So he began to try those Miaowu that no one dared to make... sacrificed his soul. After countless pains and tortures, he finally embarked on an extraordinary path, which also became the basis for his "refining souls".

At that time, he was groping in the darkness and naturally took many detours, and even almost made himself lose his soul.

But now, what he taught his sister through "Xuanji Sword Dance" is a condensed and perfect match for her sister's physique and basically has no harm in her soul's dual cultivation technique.

Based on this, my sister practiced sword intent with her sword technique, and refined her soul to forge her soul, and finally successfully cultivated her "Golden Soul".

The firelight shone on my sister's charming face and tender red face, which was so beautiful that she was dripping in the firelight. Her lips were closed, her eyelashes moved slightly, and her pleated skirt was slapped under her slender waist, spreading like flowers, making her look like a beautiful flower bud.

After watching her sister for a while, Ning Jiang's fire soul floated out of the house.

Frost started to be applied outside, and the weather was cold and cold. Under normal circumstances, even if he practiced as a golden soul, he would soon be blown away without the protection of his body in such wind and frost. However, he, who has practiced as a "fire soul", did not have such concerns and was floating in the wind and frost.

Suddenly, a subtle sound came from the wall in the distance, and the fire soul drifted over and saw someone passing by the wall and landing on the ground.

This person is thin and thin, which is not surprising. What is really strange is his face and skin, which are so white in the night. It is a strange and inexplicable paleness, so that even Ning Jiang was shocked, thinking, could he really meet a ghost?

The man looked around, swept silently to the east wing, and tapped gently by the window. The window opened and he walked in through the window with a ghostly look.

Since this person is about to knock on the window, he is naturally not a ghost. His skin is so white, and he does look weird.

Ningjiang's fire soul crawled into the east wing and saw a thin man in the room. The thin man said, "Boss."

The pale-skinned man said, "Lao San, what's the situation?"

The thin man said, "Fourth sister, news came from the younger sister, "Five Gang Lei Sword" He Chi, "Fu Sleeve Flowers" Su Panrong, and "Peach Blossom Scorpion" Cao Ertao arrived at the deserted village outside Luojieling before dark. In addition, a pair of brothers and sisters stayed there for a while. After dark, someone moved into the west wing of Zhenwu Temple, which was exactly a young man and a woman. Although the girl was carrying a sword, she looked just a novice. It seemed that they had indeed passed by the foot of Luojie Mountain by accident. However, after they left, two more arrived at the deserted village, namely Taoist Yihe and Mingweng in the Nandu... It seems that they were all coming towards the sky."

In the dark, Ning Jiang's heart was slightly moved... It turned out to be "the sky falls and the sky is flowing"?
Chapter completed!