Chapter 74 Sleepless Tonight

When the two went to the shore, the stars in the sky had sprinkled all over the fields and mountains. The green light everywhere, stepping on the rising fog in the mountains, the two finally found a low hut.

Han Feng doesn't care about himself, but Dongfang is a girl's house after all. How can he sleep in the wild? An old voice sounded in the room with a knock on the door. Coming, coming...

The dilapidated firewood door opened with a "squeak" sound, and an old woman with a vicissitudes appeared. A vegetable oil lamp was broken in his hand, and the bean-sized flame flashed and wanted to extinguish at any time. She quickly covered her left hand, and her wrinkled face was full of kindness in her kind eyes. It's just years of hard work, and I can't see how old it is.

"Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

"Old woman, we are staying overnight."

The sweet voice sounded, and Dongfang said carefully first. The old man raised the light in his hand and looked forward. He was surprised and shouted, a handsome young man. Dongfang's face turned red, but the old man was really good at talking.

The old woman looked at Han Feng behind her and asked, "You are...

"Oh, our brother is not a bad person, just because he was greedy to look at the mountains and forgot the itinerary. I'm here to stay for one night..."

Dongfang was careful not to expose herself, afraid that Han Feng would say something, and she said to her mother-in-law with a smile.

"I can see, I can see..." The old man said repeatedly, and his kind face was full of smiles. Say hello and walk to the house first. Han Feng and the two followed in.

Simple furnishings make the low thatched hut look impoverished. A light jumped with red flames on the gray wooden table. Han Feng did not feel any discomfort. He has been running around for many years, and this kind of extremely poor family has seen a lot. There are countless such poor people in the Xuanhuang Dynasty. The strange thing is that Dongfang is careful and smiling without any dislike. He couldn't help but have a good impression on this Xibei goods.

"The old woman's home is simple, which made the two princes laugh."

Pucing a steaming tea in front of the two, the old man smiled apologetically. Han Feng said it's okay and asked, is there only one old man at home? The old woman said, "My wife passed away many years ago and has only two sons. Usually fishing for a living, today the two brothers went to the city to prepare for three animals to serve the eight kings..."

What eight kings? Dongfang asked carefully and strangely.

"Don't you two know the Eight Kings?" The old woman's kind face looked surprised. Han Feng shook their heads at the same time.

The old man fell into the memory, and the light red light reflected on the old man's face, hiding the mystery that could not be seen in the vicissitudes of wrinkles. She slowly told a magical legend...

Countless years ago, an old mangao lived in this waterway of the Shangjiang River and cultivated into a demon fairy, but because he killed creatures, he made waves every day, and countless fishermen were buried at the bottom of the water. In this way, one day he finally angered the immortals in the sky, drove the colorful auspicious clouds, suppressed him in the river with the five thunder method, and turned him into a head...

Han Feng couldn't help saying that these are beautiful legends. How can they be true? The old woman's face was full of vicissitudes of panic and said urgently, "Don't talk nonsense. Don't let the Eight Great Kings hear it." She turned over and entered the room. When she was young, she took out a pot of incense and prayed. The curling smoke lingered in the grasshouse. Han Feng and Dongfang looked at each other carefully and understood each other's intentions. It seems that this so-called eight kings must have created a lot of evil for the local people, but I don't know which monster practiced psychics.

After a while, the old man burned incense and prayed. She stood up with a pious face and said seriously. The old woman has finished suing the Eighth King. The prince must not say anything blasphemous to the Eighth King, otherwise the gods will be punished...

Han Feng said in his heart that it seems that the eight kings have become the god of local landlords, and their prestige has penetrated into the beliefs of the local people. However, he no longer refuted the old man in front of him, no matter what the old man said, he would not believe it. He asked, after the old man was suppressed, did something else happen later?

The old woman looked left and right, and she looked a little shocked. Han Feng moved a wisp of power in her right hand and quietly crossed into her meridians. The old man was refreshed and looked much more energetic. Dongfang carefully raised his eyes and looked at Han Feng, feeling a little surprised. The latter can quietly use his power to waste his time. It seems that his time has been enhanced a lot in this short period of time.

The old woman was steady, and her eyes turned to the bright and dark lights. Her dim eyes stared firmly at the fire of the oil lamp in front of her, as if there was a dancing elf living there. It was said that it was said that this place had indeed been peaceful for a long time. But later, a god came from nowhere. He called himself the Eighth King and asked people to sacrifice him. At first, there were people who didn't believe it like princes, but in the end, those people... The look of panic floated on the old man's cheeks again. She said in a trembling voice that those people were either buried in the belly of fish or the whole family suffered... Therefore, on the full moon night of October 15 every year, people have to prepare three animals to sacrifice to the eight kings. Some people say that because October 15th is the day when the old man was suppressed...

In the dead of night, a lamp is like a bean, listening to an old woman in a mountain village with a wrinkled face to tell a story with some ghosts. Although Han Feng learned martial arts, he couldn't help but feel a little chilly. It is located on the edge of commercial water, and the climate is particularly cold. Although it was late autumn, it already had the meaning of early winter. He inadvertently looked out, and the window lattice was stained with a layer of white frost. It makes people feel even more chilly. Suddenly, he felt that his clothes were tight and turned around. The small oriental hand had tightly grasped his skirt. He just wanted to make fun of her. Looking from the side, he happened to see her side face. The upturned Yao's nose and long eyelashes of Danzhu's small mouth outline a beautiful woman, especially beautiful in the dim light. At this moment, her little mouth was closed and her face was a little pale. She couldn't help but feel some unbearable, so she closed her mouth and let her grab her skirt and pretend not to know...

After a long time of speechlessness, the old woman suddenly said, "It's late at night. Let's have a rest. My two son-in-law didn't come back. If you don't mind, the two sons can just rest in their bedroom. The family is poor, and there is not even a decent sleeping room..."

The atmosphere in the room is a little strange. The old woman felt a little strange and looked up and saw the two people standing there strangely. She asked with apologies, "The two princes dislike the humble house..."

Han Feng said, "Where, people who have been away all year old have been used to living in the wilderness. The old man's room is good enough, but I dare to ask if there is another room. I... I'm used to sleeping alone. I have the problem of turning over at night for fear of hitting my brother."

"Oh," the old woman suddenly realized and said, "My two sons also have the problem of turning over at night. For this reason, the old man specially hired someone to make a large bed, which is enough for two people to sleep. Don't worry."

The old man smiled and walked forward with the lamp, and the two had no choice but to follow the old woman to a bedroom behind the hut. The bedroom is indeed very spacious. A large bed takes up half of the space in the room, which is empty. **'S bedding has been changed, and a smell of new cotton comes to my face.

After the instructions, the old woman retreated. Only Han Feng was left in the room... A small embarrassment permeated the room, and a strange atmosphere made people uneasy. No one spoke, and Dongfang's careful eyes didn't even know where to look.

Han Feng turned around and was about to speak carefully to Dongfang. Dongfang carefully suddenly shouted nervously, and you... both of them shut up at the same time. After a while, Han Feng stretched out his hand to take off his clothes. Dongfang carefully suddenly shouted, "What are you...what are you going to do?" He is angry and funny. The Oriental owner's clothes have been soaked in water vapor for a day and are soaked through. How about changing one? What are you thinking? Then Dongfang said carefully and annoidly, why didn't you say it earlier? Han Feng laughed and said, okay, I need to ask the owner for instructions on everything, okay? He suddenly raised his mind to tease the beauty in front of him.

"Oh, by the way, am I not your husband? Why are you so afraid of me? Are you afraid that I will eat you?

Han Feng's joking smile fell into the eyes of the girl opposite, and she suddenly woke up and turned around. Dongfang, who was born with seven exquisite hearts, how could he fall into his trap? From the initial slight panic, he gradually calmed down, and the painted eyes turned gently in his eyes, and a delicate smile sounded. Yes, husband, let me change my clothes for you. The coy voice makes people's bones and hair crisp, but Han Feng's heart is a little hairy in his ears. Just as he was about to speak, a delicate body had arrived in front of him, and his jade hand fell on his skirt. He hurriedly dodged as if to escape, and said with a wry smile, daring to bother you, the owner of the Oriental Academy. Looking at his panicked appearance, the beautiful girl ate and laughed...

The night is as cool as water, and the moonlight outside the window shines into the room, like snow-like white frost on the window lattice, and the white frost on the window lattice is as cold as snowy moonlight outside the window...

Han Feng sat on the ground and felt the change of power between heaven and earth. When the mind moved, the two beads in Zifu Dantian rotated faster, and the power of heaven and earth rushed to the body like a tide. Every pore of the whole body seems to be expanding infinitely, and then absorbing the influx of power. The Yuanli in the body follows each meridians of the body into Zifu Dantian after the transformation of two beads, and then turns into a golden Yuanli, and then flows back to the meridians of his body, and finally summarizes it to the heart. If Han Feng is anti-intendowed at this time, he will find that his heart is growing and growing at an imperceptible speed. Blood vessels are getting thicker and thicker...

**There is a beautiful woman, and her hazy eyes are staring at Han Feng, who is focused on practicing. Tonight, she is doomed to be sleepless...