Qingyan was really shocked by Tiehu. This kid could eat and sleep. At this time, Ding Lingxiu smiled and said, "Qingyan, your junior nephew is very good! He is a simple temperament, he is really a pure gold and uncensored jade, and has a good vision."

Qingyan said, "Brother Ding praises it. This kid has put a lot of effort into being my senior brother's apprentice. Don't look at his honest personality, no one can stand being pestered!" When Ding Lingxiu heard this, she was very curious. Qingyan talked about how Tiehu made Qingxu's headache. After hearing this, Ding Lingxiu laughed and said, "I can't imagine it, I can't see it."

Qingyan asked Ding Lingxiu again if she was used to living here. Ding Lingxiu naturally agreed. The two chatted for a while. Qingyan saw that it was getting late and was about to go back to Mingyue Peak. However, looking at Tiehu lying on the ground like a bear, he couldn't help but frown. Ding Lingxiu said that Tiehu had been handed over to him and let Qingyan go back with peace of mind. Qingyan said, "Please trouble Brother Ding" and left the village chief's house.

After leaving the village chief's house, Qingyan found that the snow had stopped at some point. Not only did it not snow, but it was clear, and the sky was dark after a meal. The clear sky was cloudless. The moon was sparse and the night sky was bright. If it weren't for the snow on the ground, it would be impossible to see that there had been a big snow during the day.

Qingyan was a little surprised. Looking at the crescent moon in the sky, the moonlight was like silver. After scattered on the snow, it made the world clearer than the day. The night and snow color contrasted with each other, Qingyan couldn't help but sigh, "This night view is so beautiful!"

He wanted to fly back to Mingyue Peak while he was no one taking his sword at night, but after seeing such a beautiful scenery, he didn't want to go back so quickly. He slowly walked towards Mingyue Peak step by step in the snow.

It was night again, Tiejiazhuang, and the only way back to Mingyue Peak, the path in the poplar forest. Qingyan walked on the snow and entered the poplar forest, and suddenly felt that the scene was very familiar. Mingyue, Qingfeng, and poplar forest were similar to the first time they encountered ghost wind, but they did not have the thick white snow on the ground. Qingyan smiled without thinking and said to himself, "This poplar forest in Tiejiazhuang is really destined to me. Why did I have to have a very strange feeling when I came here, as if something was about to happen."

Qingyan couldn't help but feel funny when he said this, and thought to himself, "I was bitten by a snake once. I've been afraid of the ropes for ten years. I was defeated by Gui Feng in Yang Shulin once. My courage became so small. If Master Mu Xin knew about it, he might be laughing at me again!" Thinking of this, Qingyan felt that Master Mu Xin's smile, that faint smile, and that familiar voice appeared in front of him, "Qingyan, are you scared? Haha, I didn't expect that you were only so brave! Hahaha!"

The more Qingyan thought about it, the more angry he blurted out, "I'm not afraid! I'm just a poplar forest! I don't believe that Guifeng can come again!" After saying that, Qingyan snorted heavily, took a deep breath, and walked forward with his sword, he wanted to bravely break into the poplar forest!

The road in the poplar forest is actually not long, but Qingyan has walked back and forth many times a day, but he walked alone on the road at night. Including only two times tonight, he encountered ghost wind that time. Originally, Qingyan could fly with a sword, but in order to prove to others that he was not afraid of this path, Qingyan decided to walk over from below.

I saw Qingyan walking with a sword (this is nonsense. Since he got the Zixin Sword, Qingyan has been walking with a sword), with a serious expression and his steps much faster than before. His eyes kept looking at the roadside, and his ears were moving slightly up and down. It was obvious that he was very nervous, very alert, and paid great attention to the movements around him, but his image was swaying, and he was simply trembling, as if he was on the abyss, walking on thin ice.

Although the path was short, Qingyan felt that he had walked for so long. Fortunately, there was always an end to the road. Qingyan finally walked out of the poplar forest. There was no abnormality, no sound of water flowing, and no strange things happened. Qingyan successfully proved his courage, and it was indeed majestic.

After leaving the Yangshulin, Qingyan relaxed his tense spirit and said to himself, "Good guy, walking is more tiring than dealing with the enemy." Looking back at the quiet and tortuous path, it seemed that there was nothing strange and strange about this path. Qingyan suddenly felt that he was just scaring himself just now. No wonder people say that ghost stories are all because they are so afraid of it. Even if something really happens, what else is scary based on his current cultivation level? Qingyan couldn't help but despise himself fiercely, and thought to himself, "Qingyan, your courage is getting smaller and smaller, I really look down on you!"

But things often go beyond people's expectations. Just after Qingyan finished criticizing himself, a very shrill cry came from the poplar forest. This sound came very suddenly, awakening the quiet late night, and even made Qingyan, who was already relaxing, shivering. Qingyan was shocked when he heard the sound, but soon he calmed down his mind. Although the scream was terrifying, Qingyan heard the sound full of deep helplessness, helplessness and fear, because two words followed by the scream "Help!"

Someone was shouting for help, and the sound was probably a woman. She screamed so miserably, and she must have encountered something very dangerous and terrifying in the middle of the night and in the woods. When she thought of this, Qingyan's chivalrous heart suddenly arose and did not dare to delay, because the woman cried out and disappeared, for fear that she had already been in danger. She moved with all her strength and rushed away quickly. In a few breaths, she had reached the place where the screams were heard.

And that place was an old place. Qingyan couldn't help but smile bitterly at first sight. Is this the only Feng Shui treasure land in the poplar forest? Why do everything happen here? Can we change the place? No wonder Qingyan smiled bitterly. This place is the open space where Tiehu practiced, and it is also the largest open space in the poplar forest. Qingyan is so familiar with this place. However, after he came to the open space, he did not save people immediately, because he found that although the screams were shrill, things were not out of control. He came just right, so he did not appear immediately, but hid his body and looked into the open space calmly.

Qingyan heard it right, and the woman was screaming for help. At this time, the woman had already sat on the ground and leaned against a poplar tree. Qingyan could not see the woman's appearance and figure, but she could only hear her crying for help, but her voice was very low. It seemed that the scream just now had used up all her strength. Qingyan could see only her foot, but a very beautiful foot.

Perhaps because of a struggle just now, her shoes and socks were broken off, revealing the slender and smooth little feet with a well-proportioned bones. Although Qingyan was far away, she still saw it very clearly. The foot was as white as jade, and compared with the snow on the ground, it was a little whiter than the snow. Although Qingyan was young, she could tell the difference. This foot was definitely the most beautiful one he had ever seen. Of course, the only one he had seen so far was this woman's feet, because in an era when the reputation was more than her life, a girl's feet were the same as her body, and she could only see her husband. Others would not see it. However, Qingyan was lucky today and could still see such beautiful feet. I really thank another person!
Chapter completed!