After amnesia, I brought my old enemy back home

"I opened this road, and I planted this tree. I want to pass by from now on, and save money to buy roads." Jing Mo used the branch as a sword, and smiled casually.

Xiao Yunquan staggered to avoid the branches, and stepped forward again.

"Hey, isn't it?" Jing Mo quickly grabbed his sleeve, curled his lips, and softened his voice, "Are you really angry?"

Xiao Yunquan stared at his sleeve coldly.

Lian Lizhi obviously took advantage of Xiao Yunquan, but he just sarcasm casually, is he really angry?

But thinking of Xiao Yunquan's lack of spiritual power, but he rescued him several times, Jing Mo blinked his eyes and showed a pure smile: "Hey, don't be angry, okay?"

Xiao Yunquan just continued to stare at his sleeve.

Jing Mo shyly let go, and patted his cuffs twice: "Smile, ten years old, young man, don't be so angry."

Xiao Yunquan was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes and raised his hand, and took out a small pouch from his bosom.

Jing Mo looked suspicious.

Xiao Yunquan opened his purse, took out a small piece of broken silver, put it on the tip of a branch, and said softly: "The second thing."

The branches were too thin, and the silver was dangling around, Jing Mo's full attention was attracted by the silver.Seeing that the silver was about to drop, he quickly reached out to catch it, and when he turned his head to look again, Xiao Yunquan had already walked a long way.

"Hey, wait for me." Jing Mo trotted all the way holding the silver, yelling, "Accepting money from others, since I have accepted your money, I will cover you on this trip to Jiangcang Mountain."

Hearing this, Xiao Yunquan stopped and looked back at Jing Mo.

Jing Mo took the opportunity to catch up and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I will do what I say. Hey, I said, are you so easy to talk to everyone? Give money if you want it?"

"Then do you charge everyone such a low price?" Xiao Yunquan stared at the broken silver in Jing Mo's hand and smiled lightly.

Jing Mo stared blankly at Xiao Yunquan's smiling face, and also lowered his head to stare at Yinzi, inexplicably uncomfortable: "Xiao Yunquan, I can't tell, you are quite interesting."

"Xiao Ji." Xiao Yunquan spit out two words lightly, slowly formed a seal with one hand, and summoned Ningguang.

Jing Mo was startled, looked around, but didn't find anything unusual.He looked at Xiao Yunquan in puzzlement, only to see Xiao Yunquan forming a seal slowly again, and put away his gaze.

Jing Mo looked at Xiao Yunquan and blinked.

"Let's go." Xiao Yunquan put away Ningguang and walked forward.

Jing Mo frowned in astonishment, and after a while, he frowned slightly, and followed with a smile again.

No matter what Xiao Yunquan sees or knows, at least for now, he doesn't mean anything malicious.

Not only was he not malicious, but he also showed himself the method of summoning the spirit weapon. Jing Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this person is really kind and nosy.

The early spring has passed, and the weather is gradually getting hotter. Jing Mo has only been away for a long time, and he yells that he is tired and hot, and needs to drink water and rest.

Xiao Yunquan didn't say yes, he didn't say no, he let Jing Mo hold him to the roadside tea shed, but he didn't want to sit down after seeing the gray tables and chairs.

"Hey, are you really obsessed with cleanliness?" Jing Mo looked at him in surprise, he didn't believe it when he heard Jing Ping say it before, but now seeing Xiao Yunquan's whole body tense, he really believed that he likes to be clean.

"Hurry up if you want to drink water." Xiao Yunquan glanced at him, obviously unwilling to say more.

Jing Mo nodded again and again: "Okay, okay. Just wait a moment, I'll finish drinking right away."

He said to finish the drink right away, but Jing Mo obviously didn't intend to do so.

Seeing Xiao Er brought tea, he quickly grabbed Xiao Er: "Brother, brother, let me ask you, where does this land belong?"

There are no other guests in the tea shed for the time being, and Xiao Er is also happy to find someone to chat with: "This is naturally Gui Ji's house."

Jing Mo put on a curious expression: "Ji's family? Which Ji's family?"

"Which other Ji's family is there is the Ji's family in Qingushan." Xiaoer shook his head as if remembering something: "No, it should be called Ji's family in Ji's village now."

"Qingu Mountain? Jijiazhuang?" Jing Mo repeated.

"Jijiazhuang is a distant relative of Qingushan's family back then, but it's no wonder you don't know, Qingushan is an old calendar a few years ago." Xiaoer continued.

"Why did you become an old Huangli?" Jing Mo hurriedly asked.

"Hey, when it comes to the Ji family in Qingu Mountain, it is also a legend. It rose suddenly in the early years and was wiped out suddenly." Xiaoer shook his head and sighed.

"A good family of cultivators, that's miserable. There are more than [-] members in the family, and none of them stay. The whole Qingu Mountain has blood flowing like a river, and the blood color will not fade for many years."

Jing Mo's eyes widened in surprise: "Who did it?"

"Who else can there be, of course..." Xiaoer didn't finish his sentence, and a few more people came in from the tea shed, he quickly stopped the topic and went up to greet him.

Seeing that Jing Mo had finally finished talking, Xiao Yunquan couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Are you going?"

"Let's go, let's go." Jing Mo nodded his head like pounding garlic, and stretched out his hands to feel around his body, but he only touched the piece of silver that Xiao Yunquan gave just now.

Xiao Yunquan didn't expect him to pay the bill, he threw down a piece of silver and walked out of the tea shed first.

Jing Mo hurriedly followed, passing Xinlai's table as he passed by the door, he saw a middle-aged couple with a half-sized girl.

The little girl called mother softly, and looked at the door: "My brother is playing outside by himself, is it okay?"

"Don't pay attention to him, let him go crazy." The woman smiled and stroked the girl's hair.

It may be that after hearing this, Jing Mo subconsciously looked around when he walked out of the tea shed, but he didn't see the younger brother the girl mentioned.

He didn't take it seriously either, and continued to walk leisurely beside Xiao Yunquan. After walking a few steps, Jing Mo's ears moved slightly, and he suddenly turned his head.

There was a small black figure in the pond in the distance. The little black figure obviously couldn't swim, and the sound of thumping became smaller and smaller, and people were about to sink into the water.

Jing Mo didn't even think about it, he rushed over with a stride.He tapped his toes lightly, skimmed across the water, grabbed the child by the collar with one hand, turned around and jumped, and landed steadily on the edge of the pond.

Xiao Yunquan looked up at him.

Jing Mo smiled and waved his hands, and put the child on the ground: "Little devil, you are lucky. If this is the twelfth lunar month, you will be half-frozen if you don't drown. The feeling is really miserable."

The child collapsed on the ground, shaking for a while, and suddenly began to cry at the top of his throat.

Facing the crying brat, Jing Mo and Xiao Yunquan looked at each other speechlessly.

At this moment, a scream sounded from behind, and the two looked back in surprise. It turned out to be the middle-aged woman they had seen in the tea shed.

The woman ran over quickly, hugged the little boy and cried for a while, then gradually stopped crying, got up and bowed deeply to Jing Mo and Xiao Yunquan: "Thank you for your rescue."

"Mother, mother, this elder brother is very powerful." The little boy also came over now, pulled the woman's skirt, and raised his face, "Aren't we going to invite powerful people back to the village? Just invite this elder brother, okay?"

"Xiaoxuan, don't mess around." The middle-aged man hurried over with the girl, saluted slightly apologetically and thanked: "Thank you both, Xiaoxuan has caused you trouble."

"I'm not messing around, this brother is really good!" Xiaoxuan was obviously not convinced, and his attitude was very insistent.

Hearing this, the husband and wife looked at Jing Mo carefully, and finally the man cleared his throat and said, "I have a merciless request."

"Don't invite me if you don't like it." Jing Mo refused before Xiao Yunquan could speak.

Xiao Yunquan looked at Jing Mo in surprise.

The appearance of him saving people just now was vivid in his mind, Xiao Yunquan thought that he would probably agree, but who knew that he didn't even listen, and directly refused.

Jing Mo obviously misunderstood Xiao Yunquan's meaning, he pulled Xiao Yunquan tighter, and whispered in a low voice: "Hey, don't meddle in your own business, do you know that the world is dangerous?"

"Huh?" Xiao Yunquan staggered half a step and looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Hmm, what? Take a closer look, they both have traces of cultivation, they don't look like ordinary cultivators. I don't know what's going on, so don't get involved in such a situation." Jing Mo was afraid that Xiao Yunquan would be kind. Outburst, he quickly pulled him back to his side and continued to whisper.

Xiao Yunquan stared at Jing Mo, and silently tugged on his sleeve.

"Don't look at it, don't look at it." Jing Mo shook his sleeve lightly, and said in a soft voice, "I know you like to be chivalrous, but just listen to me this time, okay?"

This was the first time Xiao Yunquan heard that someone described Xiao Shi as being a chivalrous man. He was silent for a while, looked into Jing Mo's bright eyes, and nodded.

Jing Mo heaved a sigh of relief, pulled Xiao Yunquan around the middle-aged couple, and continued to walk forward: "I just asked Xiaoer, let's go quickly, we can reach Jijiazhuang before dark."

"The two of you are going to Jijiazhuang?" The middle-aged man heard this and quickly jumped to follow.

Jing Mo didn't reply, just squinted at him.

The man saluted again, and said solemnly: "Next to Ji Haochen, the owner of Ji's Villa. If the two of you want to stay in Ji's Villa, please be sure to rest in the humble house for one night."

"Don't stop." Jing Mo shook his head like a rattle.

Just kidding, if I live here, once Xiao Yunquan's nosy likeness flares up, what I said just now will be in vain.

Unexpectedly, he would be rejected so simply, Ji Haochen's expression turned ugly.

Jing Mo glanced at him, and said sincerely: "If you have nothing to do, please give way, we are still in a hurry."

The woman stepped forward and grabbed Ji Haochen, winking.Ji Haochen was about to speak, when suddenly there was a strange noise from the nearby bushes.

Hearing the sound, the faces of Ji Haochen and his wife changed suddenly. The woman quickly pulled the pair of children over, and Ji Haochen called out the natal sword, pointing the tip at the bushes.

Xiao Yunquan didn't move.

Jing Mo looked at the two who were facing a formidable enemy, then at Xiao Yunquan, and quietly took half a step forward, blocking in front of Xiao Yunquan.

Xiao Yunquan's eyes moved slightly, his expression was dark and unclear.

The strange noise in the woods stopped, and after another half hour, when there was no more noise, Ji Haochen heaved a sigh of relief, and made a gesture to retract the spirit sword.

At this moment, there was a sharp rubbing sound, Jing Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at the woods. After the sound, a vine sprang out of the woods.

Ji Haochen quickly swung his sword and cut off the vine.The vine twisted on the ground for a long time, and finally turned into a wisp of black smoke.

Seeing the black smoke dissipate, Jing Mo raised his brows slightly, turned his head to Xiao Yunquan and said, "I don't know what kind of monster this is, tell me, are there any other vines?"

Before the words fell, three vines popped up in the woods.

Jing Mo subconsciously recalled what Xiao Yunquan had shown, forming seals with one hand, grabbed the natal spiritual weapon out of thin air, and smashed it hard at the vines.

This strike was both hateful and accurate, and the three vines were smashed by the roots, and they were not twisted, and they turned into black smoke.

After dealing with the vines, Jing Mo heaved a sigh of relief, and only then did he have time to look at his hands.Seeing this, he immediately widened his eyes.