After the banquet, Luo Ge and Qi Jiu said goodbye to Duanmu Changmo and left the palace.

While flying in the air, Luo Ge looked sideways at the gentle and handsome young man in purple beside him, with an opaque luster in his eyes: "Are you serious about what Ah Jiu just said?"

"It's true." Qi Jiu smiled, "Su Su, why are you so anxious to leave in the middle of the night?"

Luo Ge looked back at the front, pursed his lips and hummed softly: "My heart is open to the world, but I am also a narrow-minded person."

She would not watch someone liking her wine while she remained indifferent.

Ajiu can only belong to her alone.

How could Qi Jiu not know Luo Ge's little thoughts? He just smiled and then fell silent.

Mid-March 4th.

The two of them settled in a small border town in Southern Tang Dynasty again.

After Xiaoxu came out of meditation, Luo Ge suddenly remembered that he had not released Zhibai for a long time.

He called it out, and then used a trick to turn it into the shape of a red bird.

"Let's go, just remember to go home." Luo Ge stroked Zhibai's head.

Zhibai chirped happily, rubbed Luo Ge's shoulder and left.

Luo Ge looked at its leaving figure with a smile, his eyelids suddenly twitching.

After careful calculation with his fingers, Luo Ge's eyes became darkened.

Compared with the relatively stable Eastern Qin Dynasty, the Southern Tang Dynasty was really a troubled period.

She looked at Qi Jiu who was practicing in seclusion in the house, quietly set up a barrier, stepped out, and left with Zhibai.

On the streets of the small town, there was a girl in red.

The girl's appearance was extremely beautiful and flamboyant. There was a totem of a red bird between her eyebrows, which made her look really good-looking. At this moment, she was holding a bunch of candied haws in one hand and a fiery red whip in the other.

In front of her, stood a group of burly and mature men.

Looking at these men again, they all have evil looks on their faces.

It turned out that they were attracted by Wu Qiu's figure and outstanding appearance.

"Little lady, please don't run away. How about you tell me to let you go after you feel refreshed?" A strong man standing at the front rubbed his palms, swallowed his saliva and grinned, "I'll be gentler, little lady."

I don’t feel the pain anymore.”

"If the young lady feels that she is not sincere, it's okay for us to marry her home and make her a sweet wife." The man standing next to him also grinned.

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

Wu Qiu slowly swallowed the candied haws in her mouth and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Want to take grandma home?"

All the strong men nodded, and then laughed more and more cheerfully.

After looking around and seeing no one there, Wu Qiu threw down the bamboo stick in her hand and suddenly swung her whip forward.

When the whip was used, it was very strong. With just three or two blows, the strong men were beaten to the ground in disgrace, crying for their fathers and mothers in pain.

With a sneer, Wu Qiu put away her whip, clapped her hands and turned to leave.

Suddenly, she saw a red bird flying past her.

Then, he saw another person dressed in ink passing in front of him.

Lolo——

Wu Qiu was stunned.

He hurriedly followed up and asked tentatively: "Luoluo?"

Mo Ying looked back and was startled when he saw Wu Qiu: "A Wu?"

"It's really Luoluo!" Wuqiu's face showed a hint of joy, and she hurriedly followed her to chase the red bird. She sent a message into the secret and asked, "Luoluo, why are you chasing it?"

There is no murderous spirit in this little bird, so I think it is a good fairy.

"Just let me know."

Seeing her answer like this, Wu Qiu followed her without saying anything.

Not long after, Zhibai left the small town and came to the desolate border land.

This corner of the border is almost barren, and all you can see are graves covered with withered grass. Occasionally, black crows fly over and scream miserably.

Zhibai stopped at a farmer who was lying beside a grave, skin and bones from hunger, almost dying, and looked at him with unusually compassionate eyes.

It looked at him for a while, rubbed its head against the farmer's chin, and then spit out a ray of white light from its beak.

The white light penetrated into the farmer's body, and the farmer suddenly gasped and sat up with a shiver.

He looked around blankly at first, and then saw the red bird on his shoulder.

"Little guy, did you save me?" Seeing the friendly eyes of the little bird, the farmer couldn't help but stretched out his hand and stroked its head.

Zhibai chirped and then flew not far away.

The farmer stood up and saw the bird landing on a girl wearing a bamboo hat and a long black skirt. He knew that the bird was most likely raised by her.

Then he knelt down and kowtowed and said, "Thank you so much for saving my life, girl. I have nothing to repay. I only wish to be a cow or a horse in the next life to repay you!"

"Get up quickly." Luo Ge helped the farmer up and said, "Go home quickly."

The farmer's body froze, and he looked back at the lonely grave behind him, with a look of mourning on his face unconsciously: "My home is gone a long time ago."

His wife and parents died due to war more than ten years ago. Just a few days ago, his only son also passed away due to tuberculosis.

After several times of white-haired people sending black-haired people to him, his heart has long been as gray as death.

Yesterday, he came here with the intention of offering incense to his son and then left. Unexpectedly, there was a cold wind and he fell to the ground.

He originally thought that it would be better to die like this, it would be over once and for all, and he wouldn't have much to worry about anymore.

Unexpectedly, someone rescued him.

"Old man, let's go home. Is there a big water tank in your backyard?" Luo Ge smiled slightly.

"How did the girl know?" The farmer looked back at Luo Ge, a little surprised.

Reaching out and gently stroking Zhibai's feathers, Luo Ge spoke softly: "Move the big water tank and dig it three feet into the ground. You can see that there are a hundred taels of gold, which is enough for you to buy land and a house, and live out your old age."

.”

The farmer was startled and looked at her suspiciously: "Girl, please stop making fun of me." This girl must be trying to trick him.

"Old man, I know some gossip deduction skills. If I can do you one more thing, will you believe me?" Luo Ge was not impatient. He just raised his fingers and twirled them, then looked at him and said, "

Did your son fall into a deep pool in the past and was rescued by a casual cultivator?"

"That's true. That was many years ago." The farmer was slightly startled.

"That casual cultivator was once saved by your son. He thought that he was doomed, so he left a hundred taels of gold under the water tank as a way to repay his kindness."

As Luo Ge was talking, he suddenly saw a strong wind blowing in front of him. The strong wind was so fierce that the farmers couldn't help but flinch.

She spoke again: "Old man, go back quickly, there will be a war coming here."

The farmer responded blankly and turned around to leave. Suddenly he realized something and suddenly turned his head to look, but Luo Ge was nowhere to be seen.

"The one just now... seems to be Miss Luo."

When he thought of this, the farmer's face became filled with excitement.
Chapter completed!