"What are these two girls crying? You can't be scared!" Di Yi looked at Ma Lianer and Wei Ping'er who bandaged Bai Shu's wounds and said with some difficulty.

Di Yi was the young man who said he wanted to share food for Ma Lian'er. He and Ma Lian'er were childhood sweethearts. He had been suffering for a long time. He had long had a good impression of Ma Lian'er. He naturally knew Ma Lian'er very well. Ma Lian'er was strong since childhood and rarely shed tears. Therefore, Di Yi is indeed not sure why Ma Lian'er shed tears now.

Mr. Chai knocked Di Yi on the head with a dry tobacco pipe and cursed: "What do you know? Go and call everyone over. We will have dinner here tonight. I will tell you something to you by the way."

Di Yi touched his head and responded, turned around and left the room.

Bai Shu looked at the two little girls crying while patiently treating her wounds. It was a good snowy night, but they made them feel upset when Bai Shu cried.

But seeing that Xiao Yurou was crying a lot, Bai Shu was no longer afraid of tears from her daughter's house.

"Girl, your tears fell into my wounds." Bai Shu kindly reminded Ma Lian'er.

Ma Lian'er apologized repeatedly, rubbed the blood stains on Bai Shu's wounds, but her tears could not stop.

Bai Shu leaned back and said, "You are afraid, please be scared. Forget it, I will deal with it myself. You can go back."

Bai Shu said as he struggled to take over the cloth from Ma Lian'er's hand with his hands, but Ma Lian'er held Bai Shu's hand to prevent Bai Shu from moving.

Of course, they were not scared, Yanbei was not timid, they just felt sorry for Bai Shu.

It was the boy in front of me who stayed in the village for one night, looked at some things, asked some questions, turned around and went out with a sword, and did so many things for their village without saying a word.

Finally, he was covered in wounds and ran back as if nothing had happened, without even frowning.

Ma Lian'er never believed in heroes, nor did she believe that there would be people like saviors in this world. But today Ma Lian'er believed it. If she didn't believe it, she wouldn't ask that much when eating plums.

"Brother Bai, how do you feel with your arm?" Wei Ping'er asked this carefully. No matter how you look at it, Bai Shu's arm is useless.

Wei Ping'er's implication was to ask Bai Shu how to deal with this arm. According to normal practice, if the arm is not good, it will be cut off.

Bai Shu looked down and said, "Don't worry about it for now."

Wei Ping'er said oh, and didn't say anything. When she saw Bai Shu, she looked indifferent, and gradually felt at ease and stopped her tears.

Ma Lian'er was careful. She said worriedly with red eyes: "Brother Bai, this is your hand with a sword!" The complex emotions in her heart were beyond words, and she could only express them in tears.

Ma Lian'er is older than Bai Shu, but she still calls Brother Bai Shu. Since she is the eldest brother, she must look like a eldest brother.

"It's okay, I don't rely on using a sword to live." Bai Shu comforted Ma Lian'er and said.

He said this, but couldn't help but secretly glance at Xingyun. Xingyun put it on the table, and the two words "Dong Se Seal Spirit" on the sword were so clear.

In his heart, Bai Shu still felt a pity. Many times, Bai Shu was planning to live with a sword. He named the sword Xingyun, which actually explains the problem.

It is called Xingyue not because it is cast by meteorite, nor because it is black, like meteorite with burnt surface. Only swords that can make the stars fall are called Xingyue by Bai Shu.

At least, Xiao Banshan is a star.

Li Yuexi should be considered a star, but the light is much darker than Xiao Banshan.

Bai Shu forced a smile in front of Ma Lian'er, but she felt uncomfortable.

For things like heroes, whoever thinks they die, even if they don’t die, they will still have to be skinned.

At this moment, Bai Shu suddenly missed Dong Se's eyes very much, and was embraced by Luo Shilan. Once a person is fragile, he will subconsciously miss those who can make him stronger.

Time flies and it is even later. Everyone gathers in Chai Lao’s house and eats together in groups of three or three, including food, food, wine and meat. In just one day, life becomes very different.

I don’t know if it was the two little girls who volunteered or if Mr. Chai ordered them to do so, Wei Ping'er and Ma Lian'er kept by Bai Shu’s side, helping Bai Shu pick up food and add wine, but he couldn’t drive them away.

There are not many people talking in the room, but many people will look at Bai Shu from time to time. The scars are too telling the problem. The disciples who came out of the world's No. 1 Grand View are indeed extraordinary.

After eating for a while, Mr. Chai raised his glass of wine and said to Bai Shu: "Gao Pan called you a little friend, I'll give you this glass."

Bai Shu quickly raised his glass and replied: "Old Chai, please drink!"

It was snowing outside the window, falling on the window, and the window was ringing loudly, but inside the room was as warm as spring, without any chills.

Bai Shu leaned against the window and sipped the wine in a small mouthful. The wine was very excited, but her appetite was not very high.

I don’t know when, but Bai Shu suddenly realized that he liked drinking a little.

"Old Chai, those strange spirits are dead. There will be no more problems this winter, right?" Bai Shu looked at the heavy snow outside the window and felt relieved.

After leaving for so long, I still don’t know how Xiao Yurou is doing.

Old Chai nodded and said, "It must be much better today in winter, but..."

Old Chai wanted to speak but stopped. Bai Shu took a sip of wine and said, "But it's okay to say it."

Mr. Chai said in a little embarrassedly: "But the alien spirits will not let us go. When the weather gets warmer, they will still come to Yanbei."

Bai Shu sighed. He also knew that the alien spirits could not let go of Yanbei's resource, otherwise they would not have been so slow and raised and eroded them.

Old Chai poured three glasses of wine, his face turned a little red and said, "Thanks to you this time, my friend, but next time, we will never be so lucky, I don't know..."

Mr. Chai pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "I wonder if my friend would like to teach us some ways to defeat the enemy so that we can have more power to fight when we encounter trouble in the future."

After Mr. Chai said this, Bai Shu didn't respond much, and his face became extremely ugly first.

Bai Shu had already paid so much, but he was getting more and more eager. He shamelessly asked Bai Shu to pay more, let alone such an extremely sensitive thing.

But he had no choice. He used to not see hope, but now he just saw a little hope, so he wanted to hold it tightly and never let go. He himself knew that this request was too much, but he could not think of a better solution. He could only give it a try and just don’t have the face!

"This is not possible!" Bai Shu refused decisively.

"One of the things that we Taixu cannot pass on, and two, I don't have any martial arts suitable for you to practice here."

Bai Shu said this. Most of the people Bai Shu knew about swordsmanship, but no one in the entire village could use swordsmanship.

Tianxin Palm, Bai Shu doesn’t think that someone here has the talent to learn Tianxin Palm, not to mention that Tianxin Palm does not practice to the extreme and does not have extremely strong killing power.

Fu Dao, there is no talisman or talisman paper here, and it is difficult to learn it after teaching it. Not to mention that Bai Shu has not many talismans, he has not had a few days to stay and teach others carefully.

Everyone looked disappointed, and Old Chai quickly changed the topic and quietly exposed the matter.

The meal was almost done. Bai Shu looked at the sky outside and said to Mr. Chai: "I will set off tomorrow morning. I will bring you some skills you can practice when I come back next time."

The viewer loves Bai Shu so much. If Bai Shu looks for a few easy-to-learn and effective skills for them, the viewer should agree.

Old Chai's expression changed and he quickly advised: "Is it so urgent? Why not wait until the injury is healed before leaving."

Bai Shu smiled and looked at the heavy snow outside the window, and said to Mr. Chai: "I'm afraid that if I leave too late, it will be difficult to leave."

Old Chai's face turned red, and the snow was so thick that it was hard to move forward. He thought Bai Shu was an outsider and did not understand the snow in Yan State.

How could he know the story of Bai Shu and these snow?

"Although I can't teach you any martial arts, I can leave you a few talismans." Bai Shu was still soft-hearted after all, and after thinking about it, he decided to help them again.

Under the gaze of everyone, Bai Shu used very little spiritual power to draw two divine talismans, including the mountain character and the sun character, and explained in detail the effects of the usage of these two talismans.

Everyone was happy, but Bai Shu poured a pot of cold water and said, "With my ability, I can draw more than a dozen pictures in one night when I am exhausted. You can keep it for critical moments before using it!"

After all, the divine talisman is a divine talisman. Even if Bai Shu has abundant spiritual energy and Zhulong's mind technique, he will only draw a dozen pictures for a night.

Everyone was suddenly disappointed and tried to keep Bai Shu for a few more days, but Bai Shu was not moved and insisted on going back.

After missing the days, not only is it difficult to walk on the road, Bai Shu is also afraid that he will not have much time to spend with Miao Li. Calculate the days, Taixu's people should be about to arrive in Yanjing now, and Bai Shu has to catch up and go to the team of the Sword Sect.

At that moment, Bai Shu asked for paper and pen, and Mr. Chai also asked his subordinates to go to the other side of the river to get it. There was no paper and pen in this scattered village, and there were not many people who could read.

Wei Zian still had some talent, but he taught others to write on branches, and no one was willing to learn it. Instead, he was scolded for nothing.

Learn what to do in the east, but you can’t eat it as a meal!

Wei Zian could only smile bitterly in the face of this situation, and rarely did such things again.

Soon someone took the paper and pen back. Ordinary paper and pen were not as good as Fusha and Fu Pen. Bai Shu's Lianshan pen was in his luggage, so he was probably still in Chunjun. At this time, he could only use ordinary paper and pen to draw talismans.

Compared with talisman sand and talisman paper, it is more difficult to draw with ordinary paper and pen, and the spiritual power is required. Bai Shu drew a few pictures under the crowd, and he felt dizzy and tired.

Bai Shu couldn't help frowning, and didn't want others to see his painful appearance, so he simply said to Mr. Chai: "Mr. Chai, please find me a room. I'll draw it slowly. I'll draw it tomorrow morning, and I'll give it to you."

Old Chai said repeatedly, "Hello, please don't be too tired, so he ordered to go down and prepare the room."
Chapter completed!