The guests of Wangfeng Tower have almost left.

The shopkeeper with a blue nose and swollen face said aggrievedly: "Master, they are robbing." ”

The short and fat middle-aged man said angrily: "You don't have a brain, didn't you see those two scourges sitting at the door?"

The shopkeeper is even more aggrieved, what does the roast chicken ordered by the guest have to do with him?

The short and fat middle-aged man waved his hand and said: "That's it, the two of them saved my life back then, and these three hundred-year-old ginseng trees should be regarded as a return of kindness." ”

The shopkeeper finally balanced a little bit in his heart, otherwise how could his master be so easy to bully?

"I knew that you must have deliberately let them, sir..."

The short and fat middle-aged man said angrily: "Let it be a fart, if it weren't for the two of them back then, I wouldn't have encountered that danger." ”

The shopkeeper was confused, is this considered a kindness?

To the north of Honghuang Ancient Town, there is a very inconspicuous thatched hut built on a low hill.

On the barren grass in front of the thatched hut, an old man and a young man sat on the ground.

The old one was scrawny and sloppy.

The younger one was sixteen or seventeen years old, and his clothes were as white as snow.

In front of the two of them were a pot of rice wine and two side dishes.

"The gatekeeper is coming, my thatched house is simple, there is no delicacies from the mountains and seas, so I had to tell Tong'er to cook a pot of rice wine and fry two vegetarian dishes. ”

The young man in white picked up the wine jug, first the guest and then the host, and poured two wine glasses in turn: "The hospitality is not good, I hope the gatekeeper will forgive me." ”

The thin old man said angrily: "You are a carpenter, what are you doing here?"

The young man in white was not angry, and smiled and said, "If you don't retreat for a hundred years, you will read all the books of the sages!"

The thin old man waved his hand and said, "Don't discredit the sages, what kind of era, what kind of words!"

The young man in white laughed.

The thin old man put a chopstick dish in his mouth, and said while chewing: "My senior brother went to Shushan Sword Pond, and I came to you just to want to know how much combat power you can have when disaster comes?"

The young man in white took a sip of rice wine: "This question, you have to ask the steward, I am just a woodworker, and I can't manage this." ”

The thin old man snorted coldly: "Ask your apprentice? I feel that I am not more reliable than you." ”

The young man in white put down his wine glass and sighed: "I understand what you mean, but you can rest assured, if it really comes to that day, no matter what the outcome is, I will definitely be indispensable." ”

The thin old man also put down his chopsticks: "Actually, you can't get out of the mountain, this is your right, I have no reason to force you to die." As the gatekeeper, I am just duty, and I have come to inform you, after all, the seal under the ancestral hall is really not strong. ”

The young man in white said calmly: "It's not important whether you die or not, anyway, you have lived enough." ”

The thin old man suddenly asked, "Are you really going to build that house tonight?"

The young man in white nodded.

The thin old man frowned and said, "You can't wait for two days, this is the New Year?"

The young man in white said helplessly: "Time is pressing, I still have a lot of things to do before I die, such as going to the outside world for a walk, taking a walk, and looking at the scenery." ”

The thin old man was speechless, this TMD called a lot of things to do?

Shushan Sword Pond, the mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist.

The tall second elder walked through the corridor, walked into the Benlei Palace, and faced the Shushan Sword Master sitting on the stone chair in front of him, he hugged his fists: "On the order of the gatekeeper, come to invite the mountain." ”

The sword-eyed old man stepped down from the seat and said with a hearty smile: "Haha, Daoist friends have worked hard, the slope of Shu Mountain is steep and slippery, and it is not easy to walk!"

The two Dao boys by the door looked at each other, not understanding the meaning of their sword master's words, didn't they come from the wind?

The second elder smiled faintly: "Hehe, the sword master is too worried, the people of Shushan are outstanding, and they are very good!"

The two Dao boys looked at each other again, really didn't they come from the wind?

Six seats were placed on each side of the main hall, and the Shushan Sword Master walked to the right, turned around and said: "Please~"

The second elder walked to the left, and the two sat down at the same time.

The second elder got straight to the point and said: "The disaster is coming, I don't know if Shushan is prepared?"

The sword-eyed old man smiled: "Please tell the gatekeeper and let him rest assured, Shushan will do his best." ”

The second elder frowned and stopped talking.

The Shushan Sword Lord asked, "Drink tea?"

The second elder shook his head and said, "Not thirsty." ”

The Shushan Sword Lord asked, "Drinking?"

The second elder shook his head and said, "It's too spicy." ”

The sword master of Shushan looked at the door: "Tong'er, bring the chess pieces." ”

The second elder waved his hand, and a colorful chessboard slowly landed in the center of the main hall.

In the land of the hook, the cold moon hangs in the sky.

In a small pavilion on the shore of Bishui Lake, Widow Zhang stood a woman even more beautiful than her.

The woman was dressed in white, and she was surrounded by fairy aura under the moonlight, like a fairy descending to earth.

At this time, a little girl with pink carving came from afar, and she was not afraid of life, so she sat directly on Widow Zhang's lap.

Widow Zhang gently pinched her nose: "Little guy, you still remember me!"

The little girl blinked, then shook her head.

Widow Zhang's face froze, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Soul, don't be rude, come down quickly. The woman in white said softly.

Widow Zhang smiled and said, "It's okay, when I saw her back then, I remember that she was very timid and hid behind your master all day long." ”

The woman in white smiled slightly, and suddenly the moonlight was dim, and Widow Zhang, who was a woman, looked a little stupid.

The woman in white coughed lightly.

Widow Zhang laughed and said, "Girl in Tianyi, if I want to be a man, I will not marry you in this life." ”

The woman in white blushed slightly, and changed the topic and said, "Aunt Zhang, my master said before the retreat, please rest assured that the gatekeeper has already prepared for the land of Qiongjiao." ”

Widow Zhang touched the little girl's head in her arms, and then looked at the lake.

The crescent moon is reflected, and in the small world where the seasons are like spring all year round, it seems to be getting colder and colder.

In the land of Xihe, the Fuso tree exudes a red glow.

Under the tree sat a bachelor and a monk.

Li Guangbao asked, "What are you going to do?"

The old monk replied, "Guess..."

Li Guang's forehead is full of black lines: "Can you be serious?

The old monk looked suspicious: "What is the senior?

Li Guangzhu shrugged helplessly.

The old monk seemed to habitually touch his bald head, and suddenly asked, "You Eight Formations Village, have there been any changes recently?"

Li Guangzhu blurted out: "You want to ask our three elders if anything has changed, right?"

The old monk rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense..."

Li Guangzhu was puzzled: "Actually, you have already broken the precepts in your heart, and on the surface you are still a monk who is not close to women, is it interesting?"

The old monk said solemnly: "Amitabha, the poor monk guards his heart like jade." ”

Li Guangzhu suddenly realized: "Oh, I finally understand why your apprentice's name is Ruyu. ”