Chapter 2482： His story (1)

Xiao Moli snorted in his heart, which was barely satisfied.

Calculating this host brother still has a bit of conscience, knowing to let An Ziqi rest.

If he didn't mind An Ziqi at all and just came over and asked her to help with things, even if An Ziqi didn't mind, he would take people away.

The wound on An Ziqi's foot had just been bandaged, and Xiao Moli was afraid of hurting her again, so he hugged him directly.

Followed the host brother, and went into the house by the cliff together.

Although from a distance, the house is not big, but after entering, it is not too small inside.

In addition to the place to meditate in the front, there are two small rooms in the back.

The host brother took the two of them to one of the rooms, greeted them, and then left.

The room is very simple, with only one bed, one table, and one bench.

There is only a thin layer of bedding on the hardboard bed.

An Ziqi was sitting on the bed, and now she relaxed, only to feel a sore back.

Xiao Moli stretched out his hand and touched the bed. He was so hard that he frowned slightly, but there was nothing he could do under this condition.

He could only half-lean against the head of the bed, and then let An Ziqi lie on him.

Massage her with a moderate amount of force on her body.

After climbing the mountain for a whole night, they didn't sleep. After the two had a short rest in the house for more than an hour, An Ziqi pulled Xiao Moli to his feet.

After Xiao Moli's massage just now, my body is much better and my feet are not so painful anymore.

The two walked out of the house and went outside.

The host brother is already in the small hall outside, and is now standing in front of the window with them behind his back and looking out.

Outside the window at this moment, clouds and mist are lingering in the mountains, as if a white gauze band surrounds the mountains.

The sea of ​​clouds kept surging with the breeze in the mountains.

From a distance, it looks like a paradise on earth.

An Ziqi sighed silently, no wonder that many hermits lived here in Kunlun.

In such a beautiful place, even she wants to stay here.

Stepped forward to say hello.

"Grandmaster."

The hostess turned his head, smiled at her, stretched out his hand and made a gesture of asking to sit down.

An Ziqi took Xiao Moli and sat down beside her, pursing her lips, "If you have anything I can help, just speak up."

The hostess did not answer directly, but turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window.

After a moment of silence, he spoke slowly.

"Ten years ago, a young man met a kind girl at the hardest time in his life. With the help of the girl, the young man got out of the predicament. The two gradually fell in love with each other while getting along. At that time, he had nothing, no place to live, and was taken in by the girl's family. The kind girl and the girl's parents did not dislike him at all.

"Just as they were about to get married and live happily together, this young man saved a wounded person on his way home one day. The man gave him something and asked him to take care of it. The young man saw him. Wounded and pleading, I agreed with a moment of soft heart."

"One week after the man left, just the day before their wedding, the young man was trapped in a dilapidated house on the side of the road by a heavy rain after he got off work at night. When he hurried back early the next morning. , It was discovered that the girl, the girl’s family, and the surrounding neighbors were all killed overnight."