The old man was just an ordinary farmer, and the farthest place he went was the county town. Following the direction pointed by the old man, Han Fei rode a black donkey towards the county town. At this time, the reins on the donkey had been removed, and Han Fei By the way, he washed it and put a blanket over him. Han Fei sat cross-legged on the donkey, holding his chin in one hand with a lazy look on his face. He followed the footsteps of the donkey and couldn't tell the difference. The nature is beautiful, and the donkey walks slowly along the avenue. There are very few pedestrians on the avenue. It is already summer and it is almost noon, so few people would choose this time to travel.

"Hey, little brother, are you going to the county town? It's still a long way to the county town. Let's come down and have a piece of melon to rest." Han Fei sat on the donkey and fell asleep, looking like he was not sleeping. Hearing this, he opened his mouth With hazy eyes, he saw a man sitting on a recliner with some watermelons placed in front of his desk. It was obvious that the man was a melon farmer. Han Fei's eyes lit up. He hadn't eaten watermelons in a few years and he really missed it. It would be nice to have one in this weather. Chilled watermelon is quite refreshing.

"Uncle, how do you sell this melon?" Han Fei asked. As he spoke, he pressed the donkey's body, and the body rose into the air and landed lightly on the ground.

"Hey! The young man is very skilled. He grows his own melons. They are not worth much, only five cents each." The man said, picking up a watermelon and handing it to Han Fei.

Han Fei took the watermelon and warmed it. There was no refrigerator in this era. On this hot day, the watermelon was almost 20 degrees even under the shade of a tree. The most common method was to soak it in well water. Han Fei looked at it. Looking to the left and right, there was no other water source nearby except a pool of water. It seemed that this big man was not stupid at all! Obviously, we deliberately chose this road section with no village or shop. On this hot day, there is no water source, so this watermelon is the best thirst quencher.

"Little brother, do you want to cut it open?" The man held a knife in one hand and asked with a smile, "Uncle, wait a moment." Seeing that there was no water source, Han Fei looked at the bucket next to the man. Through the gap, he could vaguely see There was still half a bucket of water inside. Han Fei walked over with a smile. He turned his hand and a piece of white jade engraved with runes appeared in his hand. The moment the white jade appeared, a cold air spread around. This white jade was not ordinary. The jade is a relatively rare cold jade, which Han Fei got by chance. Later, when Han Fei was practicing drawing talismans, he carved the ice talisman on the cold jade, which made the cold even more intense. In the summer, it is better to put it in the house than to blow the air conditioner. It is also comfortable and has the effect of soothing and calming the mind when worn on the body.

Ancient Qi practitioners refined the five qi in the chest, taking the five internal organs as the source, and naturally possessing all five attributes. The runes on the cold jade were immediately touched, and a cold air came from the jade pendant and shot into the bucket. In an instant, the bucket was covered with ice crystals. Han Fei put the watermelon into the bucket, clapped his hands and said, "Eat it in summer." Chilled watermelon is the best,"

The cold air spread to all directions. In this hot summer, a sudden burst of cold air hit him. The man shuddered and looked at Han Fei in surprise with his mouth half-opened, with a bit of awe in his eyes.

"My little brother is so talented. The ability to turn water into ice with one hand is really amazing." The man said with some envy, staring at the cold jade in Han Fei's hand with bright eyes. Although he sighed, he was not greedy at all.

"Watermelon tastes best after it has been chilled. Uncle, you might as well try it," Han Fei said with a smile. It could be seen from the man's expression that although he was a little surprised, there was no other reaction. Obviously this man should have seen it before. Similar means, this also shows from the side that there are similar martial arts or spells in this world. Han Fei secretly made a note and chatted with this man every time. This man was very talkative, although he was talking about the lowest level. Han Fei just listened with a smile and kept sorting out the information.

While the two were talking, Han Fei's ears moved slightly, and he heard voices coming from not far away. The voice was clear and sweet, but there was a bit of complaint in his tone, and he looked weak. When I saw the reputation, I saw a white-haired boy walking slowly, with his legs crossed on the boy's chest. A purple-haired girl was riding on the boy's neck, swinging her head down behind the boy, and her mouth was still wet. He kept complaining: "The sun is different in everyone's heart. For some people it's beautiful, for some it's the sun shining brightly, but for me it's called the scorching sun, brother..." Take a rest! Such a poisonous sun makes me very thirsty."

Hearing the girl's complaint, Han Fei smiled. This little girl was quite cute. Looking at the boy, Han Fei couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh", and then a spiritual thought swept towards the boy, and Han Fei from the boy's body I felt a weak masculine energy. It was different from the innate energy that I cultivated, which was transformed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but it was more like the legendary internal force.

"Interesting, Jianghu!" Looking at the young man, Han Fei felt a little more excited. Speaking of which, Han Fei was not very old. Han Fei, who grew up watching martial arts movies, also had a martial arts dream in his heart. He wanted to fight happily. Sword Jianghu was also Han Fei's childhood dream. It's a pity that he was born in the Age of Ending Dharma, when the gods did not appear, all laws disappeared, and everything was reduced to legends. As a knight, the kung fu spread in the world is just a show. , at most it can strengthen the body. Even if Han Fei followed his grandfather to practice since childhood, he only gained some superficial knowledge. Even so, it was kept secret and few people knew about it.

While Han Fei was thinking about it, the two of them were already approaching, and they heard the girl say: "Wow! Brother, look, there is ice!"

Han Fei smiled, took out the watermelon in the bucket, and picked up the knife on the chopping board. He moved the knife like flying, and saw the cold light flashing. In the blink of an eye, a complete watermelon was evenly divided into eight petals. "Meeting means destiny." "If you two don't give up, you might as well try this iced watermelon together." As he said that, Han Fei picked up a piece and ate it, a coolness flowed down his throat, making people feel comfortable from the inside out in this hot summer. It's refreshing. Different from the modern watermelons that have been grown through various fertilizers, this pure green watermelon is small in size but tastes great.

"Okay, okay, you're welcome." The girl said excitedly. As she spoke, she picked up a piece of watermelon with one hand. The boy was about to stop him, but when he saw the girl's excitement, he shook his head and smiled at Han Fei. He smiled and said thank you.

"Wow, it feels so good. It turns out that iced watermelon is so delicious," he said, squinting his eyes and eating a few more bites quickly. Han Fei smiled. Looking at this innocent and lively girl, Han Fei's mood also relaxed. Quite a few.

When Han Fei was about to speak, his ears twitched slightly and he heard the sound of horse hooves in the distance. The horse was moving very fast. In the blink of an eye, it was already approaching. Han Fei looked closely and saw two people riding tall horses. The one walking in front He was a hunched-backed man with a fierce look. His horse stepped on the mud pit in front of the watermelon beach. Mud suddenly splashed. Han Fei frowned slightly. An invisible air wall blocked the watermelon stall. The splashing mud hit the air wall, and then It fell silently to the ground without any splash on the chopping board. The brother and sister were not so lucky. Their faces and melons were covered with black mud.

The girl was so angry that she threw the melon to the ground and cursed at the two people on the horse: "Why are you riding a horse? You don't have eyes!" Before she could finish her words, the man selling the melon covered her mouth: " Girl, please stop saying a few words, that is the bandit leader Qiu Renjiu from Yezhu Tuo. If you scold him, you will die!" After letting go of his hand, he bowed to the hunchbacked man on the horse and said, "Uncle Qiu, please go away. "

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