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Qingyuan leaned against the big tree, his back was close to the trunk. He put the iron rod across his knees, and the ancient mirror had already been held in his chest.

"Thank you." Qingyuan smiled, looked at the little girl, and asked, "What's your name?"

The little girl whispered: "He Qing."

Qingyuan smiled and said, "It's a coincidence that there is also the word Qing in my name."

The little girl opened her eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

"Qingyuan."

In an instant, it became silent again.

The little girl looked up and said, "It's time for me to leave."

Qingyuan nodded and said, "Go."

The little girl thought about it, took out a few herbs from the medicine cage, put them on the land in front of Qingyuan, and said, "This is for treating external injuries. Chew them and apply them to the wound. This is for treating internal injuries. You should have collected internal injuries. It is best to use fire to make the medicine soup, but it is okay to take it raw. In addition, my father said that it is three parts poisonous, so you should pay attention to it..."

Qingyuan is naturally familiar with these medicinal materials, but these medicinal materials are not like heavenly and earthly treasures, and are almost useless to his injuries. With his Taoist practice at the peak of the third level, the true energy will change and repair the injuries. Compared with ordinary medicinal materials, the effect is countless times better.

But Qingyuan did not refuse, nodded slightly, and responded.

Then the little girl took some more things and sprinkled them around the big tree, which made the taste slightly pungent.

"This can deworm and drive away beasts. Although there are no too ferocious beasts here, they are also very dangerous."

After saying that, the little girl took another fire note, placed it next to his palm, and said, "This can make a fire."

After doing all this, she waved her hand at Kiyohara and said, "I'm leaving, be careful."

Qingyuan responded in a low voice, looking at her back as she was leaving. After a while, she closed her eyes, leaned back with her back tightly against the big tree.

Then, he closed his eyes and pondered, and after deduction, he could use the secret method derived from Chen Xing.

A strand of vitality rises from the coccyx, along the back of the spine, to the back of the head.

This big tree must be planted deep in the ground, constantly absorbing vitality, nutrients and water sources.

...

The skills obtained by Chen Xing’s ancestors are pretty good, but they are not profound.

However, there is a method of hiding in the tree to absorb vitality in the martial arts, which seems very mysterious. In fact, this method is not very profound, but it is unique and has a lot of uses.

This technique is called hiding wood, and it is actually divided into two magics. The first is the escape technique, which should be escaped into the trees. Secondly, it is the method to absorb vitality.

Since the age of Chen Xing has accumulated over three generations, he has only found a way to absorb vitality, but he knows nothing about escape techniques.

It is precisely because of this that when Qingyuan saw it, Chen Xing hid in a tree's hole.

Qingyuan could understand how to use this escape technique, but he had only read it once and had not practiced it carefully, so it was still difficult to use it, and it was even more difficult to escape into the tree, so it still needed some deduction.

But for now, he just needs to lean on the tree and use it to absorb vitality.

...

On the other hand, the river water is still clear, and the riverside is moist and cool.

The bandit was dead, his body was cold, and a knife passed through his chest and came out from behind.

At this moment, a man was squatting down, checking clues on the body, and occasionally sweeping his eyes, bringing the surrounding environment into his eyes and speculating in his heart.

The man was over fifty years old, with his black beard floating and his figure was upright, but he saw that he was quite honest and honest. However, there was anger in his eyes and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"father……"

A crisp sound came from the side.

The man turned his head and glanced, withdrew his gaze, and did not respond, and remained focused on his eyes.

He Qing trotted over and saw her father in front of her, as if she was checking something. She walked forward and saw the corpse, she was suddenly startled, her face turned pale, and she almost fell down.

Father He raised his head, looked at her, frowned slightly, and said, "I'm so flustered, what kind of decency?"

He Qing suddenly lowered his head and stopped talking. After a long time, he whispered: "Dad, who is he?"

"A bandit."

He's father stood up and said, "It must be that he provoked a powerful person and was killed."

He put down the medicine cage, stroked his beard with one hand, and pondered: "From all sides, there were many people here before, but they all fled. There was a mark by the river, and there was probably someone lying there. The bandit stood in front of him, and the knife entered from his chest and came out from behind. Most of the time, they were killed by the lying man. As for the others, they should be a thief, but for some reason, they fled in a very hurry."

He Qing heard that someone could kill someone lying there. For some reason, he remembered Qingyuan, who was very difficult to walk, and thought to himself: "It's not him?"

At this moment, He's father carried the medicine cage, picked up the medicine hoe, and said to her: "You go back with me, don't come again in the next few days. My father will not go home today, so he will go and find someone to come and check it out to see if he can find the traces of the murderer."

He Qing heard this and whispered: "Anyway, this man is a bandit, not a good person. I'm afraid he was killed because he wanted to harm others. Such a bad person would die if he died..."

"Shut up!"

A sharp look burst out in He's eyes and said angrily: "No matter whether this guy is a bandit or a thief, whether he kills people and sets fire, or rapes and robs, whether he should be dismembered by five horses or executed by lingchi, but this... should be the matter of the court. No matter how serious this person is, he will still have to use the court's law to kill him, not everyone can do it!"

"From ancient times, there is no order without rules."

"In my eyes, the ones who should be killed are not these things that block the road, but these warriors who disrespected the law."

He's father said in a deep voice: "A man who practices martial arts relies on his own ability, tramples on the law, commits arbitrarily, and sets up a criminal law privately, so he deserves to die!"

Seeing that his father was so majestic, He Qing was afraid and dared not reply, but he couldn't help but think... If he was a capable person and was robbed by the road, he would never be able to be slaughtered?

He's father was an official for many years, but he didn't know what his daughter thought. He immediately said in a low voice: "A person with ability should naturally not be allowed to die, but it is not a reason for him to kill people. If he really abides by the law, he should take down these people and send them to the officials for investigation and handling, and deal with them with the law, rather than killing them by himself."

"Now that he kills someone, he is the criminal."

He's father shook his sleeves hard and said, "If I can find out who is going to do it, I will arrest him and punish him according to the law!"

His black beard fluttered, his eyes were angry, his eyebrows were majestic and upright, and he looked very arrogant.

He Qingben wanted to talk to his father about Qingyuan. When he saw this scene, he felt thrilled and dared not speak anymore.

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