Lao Qian and Lin Yixian walked forward side by side while talking.

Lin Yixian smiled and asked, "What do you call your brother?"

The old poor smiled heartily and said, "You can just call me poor." What about you, brother, what do you call it?"

"You call me Daoxuan. Lin Yixian smiled slightly, and then turned his head and pointed at Shen Muzhi who was following behind, and said, "That's my junior brother, called Daocheng." ”

When the old poor heard this, he was curious: "Brother, why does your name sound like a person from the Daomen?"

Lin Yixian snorted and said, "Sort of! My master is a Taoist priest of a small Taoist temple. However, in this world, the Taoist priest is not easy to mix, as soon as his old man died, no one in the Taoist temple came, and it didn't take long for the Taoist temple to collapse. My brother and sister were in the deep mountains and old forests, and they really couldn't stay, so they had to come out and mingle with the rivers and lakes. ”

After hearing this, Lao Qian's eyes lit up slightly, and he said with a smile: "Since the two brothers are Taoist priests, then this demon hunting should be quite sure." I wonder if I'm old and poor, can I get a touch of light with my brother?"

"What is not stained, depends on what you say. As far as my brother is concerned, I will have to ask you to take care of us when the time comes!" Lin Yixian smiled and was polite to the old poor.

The old poor laughed when he heard this, and even the Quarin Doctor Immortal could speak.

After laughing for a while, Lin Yixian suddenly asked the old poor: "I heard that the Qinglong Dart Bureau also took three grasses as lottery heads, right?"

The old poor nodded: "Well, three dragon's blood grass." ”

"This dragon's blood grass is not valuable, and this green dragon dart game is also stingy, take this as a lottery. Lin Yixian pursed his lips and showed disgust.

The old poor took over: "This dragon's blood grass is worthless in other places, but it is still quite sought-after in our Lancheng." There is a Renxin Hall on Changxi Street that collects this all year round, and the price is not low. However, this matter is also strange, the Qinglong Dart Bureau has a good relationship with Renxintang, and the dragon blood grass in his hand has not been taken out, but this time he took it out as a lottery head, which is quite incomprehensible. As he spoke, the old poor shook his head and sighed.

Lin Yixian glanced at the old poor with some surprise, but he didn't expect that this guy who had always had a big heart could also think of this. After he said casually, he asked, "But this dragon's blood grass is only three plants and it is not enough, who will it be given to when the time comes?"

The old poor said: "Who knows, the Qinglong Dart Bureau didn't say it explicitly, but this dragon blood grass is not the point, the ten taels of gold are!"

"Yes, too!" said the two of them, laughing together.

Laughing, they had already left Lancheng for some distance. Ahead, the vast Gobi is desolate and boundless. The original more than 30 people have gradually dispersed at this moment, disappearing between large and small hills and ravines, and gradually disappearing.

Shen Muzhi and them had a total of five people along the way. He and Lin Yixian, Lao Qian and his two brothers, one is called Da Yong and the other is Gou San.

Dayong said little, and Gou San had a scar on his face.

After walking for a while, the sun was already quite high.

The old poor looked at the desolate Gobi Desert around him, turned his head and asked Lin Yixian next to him: "Brother Daoxuan, how are we going next?"

Lin Yixian looked around for a moment and said, "Judging from the previous attacks of that demon beast, this demon beast will not appear during the day. It's hard to find it. So, in my opinion, we might as well find a shady place to rest and wait until after nightfall. ”

When the old poor man heard this, he frowned and hesitated.

Gou San, who was following behind, interjected at this time and asked: "Isn't it inconvenient to move at night this time?" On this Gobi Desert, in addition to the demon beast, there are also wild beasts such as gray wolves, these guys like to act at night the most, and it will be very troublesome if they encounter them. ”

"Don't worry. Since that demon beast is on this Gobi Desert, it is estimated that there are no other beasts within a radius of 100 miles. Lin Yixian said.

"Just listen to Brother Xuan, go, find a place to rest. Without waiting for Gou San to speak again, the old poor had already made a decision. That Gou San and Dayong are both old and poor, and when they saw him speak, they no longer questioned it.

The five of them soon found a cave under a relatively large hill that could accommodate people. After tying their horses to a shady place outside the cave, the five men went into the cave to rest.

As Lin Yixian said, there will be no discovery during this day.

As soon as the five of them hid in the hole, it was a day. As the sun sets in the west and twilight falls, this desolate Gobi is dyed with crimson colors, and in the desolation, there is inexplicably a little more gorgeous.

The old and poor three people found some dry bushes near the cave, and after making a fire, one of them baked a naan cake to eat. Seeing that Shen Muzhi and the two had no intention of eating, the old poor asked, "Brother Daoxuan, don't you want to eat some?"

Lin Yixian waved his hand: "We're not hungry, you can eat." ”

When the old poor saw this, he didn't ask any more.

For those who practice martial arts, it really doesn't matter much if they eat more and eat less. And Lin Yixian's identity in front of the old and poor at the moment is a Taoist child. It is even more normal for Taoist children to practice the art of Bigu, so in the eyes of the old poor, it is normal for Lin Yixian and the two not to eat.

However, Lin Yixian didn't eat it because he really didn't have much appetite for this naan cake.

Of course, he has already opened the valley, but over the years in Lancheng, he has developed the habit of eating. It's just that this naan cake is really not interesting.

As for Shen Muzhi, he hasn't eaten much all this time, except for wine.

No, at this moment, he suddenly took out a wine jug out of nowhere, and as soon as the stopper was pulled, a rich aroma of wine suddenly wafted out. When the old and poor three heard it, their eyes suddenly lit up.

"Is the clove brew from the Lilac Workshop right?" the old poor couldn't help but salivate, and said, "This taste, at least twenty years old, right?"

The wine was bought by Lin Yixian, and Shen Muzhi has always only drunk it.

Lin Yixian smiled beside him: "The poor brother is really a good nose, I can smell it." ”

The old poor smiled: "Of course." The wine of this clove workshop is also one of the best wines in Lancheng, especially their clove wine, which is unique in the entire Gulan country. However, this clove brew, generally those who have no life experience, can't appreciate it. I didn't expect that Brother Daocheng, who was so young, would also like this clove wine, which is really rare. ”

Shen Muzhi didn't answer, but suddenly there were three more big bowls in his hand, and after they were full, he pushed them in front of the three of them.

Seeing this, the old poor was a little embarrassed, and he smiled: "Then I might as well be respectful and obey my fate!" I'm not afraid of the jokes of the two brothers, these twenty years of clove brew, we are usually reluctant to drink it." Today is a blessing for the Daocheng brothers!"

After Shen Muzhi reluctantly pulled out a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth in response, he took the wine jug, got up and went out of the cave.

Lin Yixian sat there and explained to the old and poor three with a smile: "Don't mind, don't mind, my junior brother doesn't like to talk since my master left, and the same is true for me." ”

The old and poor three said that they were fine.

The aroma of clove brew fills the small cave. The old and poor three people were holding the wine bowl, their faces were full of intoxication, and they didn't even wonder why this Daocheng brother still had the wine bowl with him.

Soon, the three bowls of wine were each in their stomachs, and all three of them were still unsatisfied.

Lin Yixian looked at the cheeks of the three of them that gradually turned crimson, and said with a smile: "I don't drink much, I heard that the twenty-year-old clove brew is full of stamina, and it will be poured in three steps after a bowl of belly." The three of them are so red-faced, are they okay?"

The old poor waved his hands and said with a big grin: "Brother Daoxuan, don't worry! Although the three of my brothers can't say that a thousand cups won't be poured, they won't be overthrown by a bowl of wine!"

It's just that as soon as these words fell, there was a bang behind them. The old poor turned his head and saw that Dayong had already planted himself on the ground. Looking at the red cheeks and listening to the heavy breathing, it was obvious that he was drunk.

The old poor man was stunned for a moment, and was just about to speak, when suddenly there was another bang, and it turned out that Gou San also fell to the ground. At this time, the old poor himself also felt a little dizzy, and vaguely, he seemed to sense that something was wrong. But the wine was up, and there was no way to make him think calmly. He turned his head to look at Lin Yixian, but in his sight, Lin Yixian's face had become very blurry. For some reason, this blurry face suddenly gave him a sense of déjà vu.

However, before he could figure out where this feeling was coming from, his eyes suddenly went black, and then he lost consciousness.

There was another thump, and the old poor man fell to the ground.

Lin Yixian glanced at the three people who fell to the ground, and muttered apologetically: "Everyone, I'm sorry." However, this is also for your own good, that monster is really not something you can go to join in the fun. You can sleep well here. With that, he got up and fed each of them a pill to make sure they wouldn't wake up anytime soon. Then, he walked to the entrance of the cave and tinkered with it for a while.

After everything was done, Lin Yixian once again made sure that there would be no problems with the old and poor three, and then came out of the cave. As soon as I walked out, behind me, there was a glimmer of light at the entrance of the cave, and the original dim light of the cave mouth disappeared in an instant, turning into the same hill as the surrounding one.

After Lin Yixian took two steps, he turned around and examined it carefully.

At this time, above the twilight sky, the stars have appeared. The bright light hangs in the night sky, as if it is within reach. And Shen Muzhi was sitting on a big rock not far away, facing the desolate and endless Gobi Desert in front of him, holding a wine jug in his hand, drinking slowly with one pair at a time.

The aroma of the wine drifts away with the wind, and in the sweetness, it reveals bitterness.

Dressed in black, even if the starlight is so dazzling, he still can't hide the heavy sense of loneliness that comes out of him.

Lin Yixian looked at it quietly for a while before he stepped forward and said, "You can go." ”

Shen Muzhi put away the wine jug, and after getting up, he didn't say a word, and as soon as his figure moved, he flew out of the boulder. The big sleeves that moved with the wind suddenly opened, like a nighthawk, and quickly swooped into the night.

After Lin Yixian sighed helplessly, he hurriedly jumped in to follow.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were far away, and soon they disappeared into the night.