"He studied with me for a few days when he was a child, and he is also known as a master and apprentice. Wulai Zhenren said to Fuyaozi with a smile. When I turned around, I saw Zhang Jiabao drop his weapon and run over, lying on his wheelchair and crying.

When he was six years old, Zhang Jiabao saw Wulai Zhenren once, and he was still red at that time. After many years, I reunited in this magic land, and I felt very cordial. But why did he get so old? Every hair was as white as spider's silk. And the two thighs were broken from the roots, what did he go through, didn't the senior brother say that he was very powerful?

Because of Li Bangcang, Zhang Jiabao has long regarded Wulai as his relative, and he is very sad to see him like this. For a moment, only his crying could be heard in the hall. Su Qi Jingli took a few steps behind him, and when he saw so many majestic people around him, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"No, so many people came to see your deep affection?" Yan Yong Zhenren's face tensed. When Zhang Jiabao heard this, he stopped crying, thinking that the master didn't seem to be welcomed here?

What he didn't know was that there was no real person, a disabled outsider, why was he valued by the sect master? Not to mention arranging for someone to take care of him, he was also allowed to sit in a position that made people blush. How many people are disgruntled because of this. And he is the murderer who indirectly harmed Zini Zhenren, and Qingxiao is not the only one who likes Zini.

Longji Zhenren waved his hand and said, "Eh, Yong, this is also human nature." I think this kid is good, and he has a good temperament. He leaned forward slightly, his fat face squeezed out a few horizontal slits and smiled, "Boy, where did you come from and how did you get here?"

Zhang Jiabao thought to himself that these people might not deal with the master and could not tell them the truth. He knew what the name of the place where Su Qijingli lived when he was a child, so he replied: "We are from Banhupo, Cicada County. ”

"Oh, I see. Cicada Bridge County is in the northeast, no wonder Zini didn't find you when she went to the southeast. Longi looked at Wu with a smile.

"And what about these two, is it your family, or is it ......?" he asked, pointing to the conjoined people.

"They are my good friends and met in Cicada Bridge County. ”

"Dare to ask the name of Lingzun Lingtang?" asked Su Qijingli with a smile on his face.

Su shook his head, "We are orphans, we haven't seen them. ”

"It's a pity," Longji shook his head regretfully, "I thought you belonged to the Shanlan clan. ”

"Do you know where we're from?" Su Qi said excitedly.

"I don't know. I can only tell you that in the Central Plains, there is only one surname Shanlan who has become a demon in the form of a wolf and is registered in the official register. But this clan has long since spread out, some were recruited as generals by the imperial court, and some went to the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate in Southern Xinjiang. They have always been very strict with their family education, so they probably won't ...... But not necessarily, if you have a chance to get out of here, you can go to them and ask. ”

There were some ugly things that were not said. The pure heir of the demon clan is the body of the positive fruit as soon as he is born, and when he grows up, he can reveal his ancestral nature through the secret method, and he can be retracted and released freely. Looking at the appearance of their bodies with beast hair, they are not born of pure demon clans.

There are also very few cross-species marriages between demon clans, because they are also demon clans, and the bloodlines are strong and weak, the strong ones don't want to be weakened bloodline, and the weak ones don't want to be alienated. Looking at this pair of conjoined teenagers, it is more like a wolf demon and a human being, more hybrid than a hybrid.

Su Qi Jingli was a little lost, but she finally had a clue, and she must find a way to find out her life experience in the future. They want to know where they came from more than resentment towards their biological parents, otherwise they are like rootless duckweed, and their hearts will be empty for the rest of their lives.

"Let's not talk about that, let's get down to business. That kid, you haven't answered me yet, how did you get here? Longji looked at Zhang Jiabao.

Zhang Jiabao said: "We met two big brothers on the road, they were hunters and made a chariot. They were almost here with us. Speaking of which, I can't help but feel a little sad.

"What kind of chariot is there?"

Zhang Jiabao roughly described it. But the car had been blown to pieces.

Longji exchanged glances with Fuyaozi and other high-level officials, and asked, "How many monsters have you encountered along the way?"

"Thirty or forty. ”

All the monks were amazed. Once you are targeted by a monster, you can't get rid of it unless you kill it. There was no way these teenagers could handle so many monsters still intact, and they didn't believe how strong those two hunters were. Most of the credit is the chariot.

Why didn't I think of this method in the first place? But it is estimated that even if I thought of it, I would not adopt it, because for one car for six people, they would have to make thousands of units, and the amount of work was too huge. And a thousand cars walked on the road, and the momentum was huge, and I don't know how many monsters would be attracted.

"Alright, they look very tired, let them rest. Fu Yaozi said, "I'll go to Shao County to see what the situation is." Longji, you send some people to Luo Chan to clean up the grain road. Those newly trained child soldiers should be sharpened. ”

The monks dispersed, and Fuyaozi took out his saber and threw it upward, leaping forward, standing on the sword with his back hand and flying in the air. is free and easy, like a fairy, and people are envious. Zhang Jiabao and Su Qi Jingli were taken by a disciple to a house where there was no real person, and they slept on the bed.

Yan Yong Zhenren saw that Wulai had said something to one of his men, and followed the man to the poultry garden, where he caught a chicken and came out.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Yong stopped the disciple.

"Uncle Hui, this is going to make soup for the people who just came, but the boss said that they were tired all day long and needed to make up for it. ”

Yan Yong was furious, "Joke! I brought so many people, who worked hard to defend the city, only ate a meal of meat in half a month." How can those boys eat chicken when they first come, let me put them back!"

"Uncle Shi, I also obey orders, don't embarrass me. The disciple said with a bitter face, "Otherwise, you will ask the sect master for your order and let me be at your disposal." ”

Yan Yong scolded with a smile, "You thin arms and thin legs, can you swing a sword? When he saw that he was mentioning an old hen with a moist coat and a bulging breast, he was so angry that his brain burst for a moment, "Are you stupid? Follow me!"

He grabbed the disciple and entered the poultry garden with a fierce momentum. When several handymen in the garden saw this, they put down their work and saluted him.

"How many chickens and ducks are there?" Yan Yong asked.

"Not counting the chicks and ducklings, there are about 3,200 in the ten chicken houses and about 500 in the three duck houses. A leading handyman replied.

"Good. Yan Yong opened a chicken coop and picked up the chickens.

Don't look at the number of chickens and ducks is quite considerable, these thousands of people in Wuliang Mountain have to slaughter hundreds of them at a time. The defenders of the city can eat once in half a month, and the rest can only eat meat in a month. Occasionally, some eggs and duck eggs are given to those who have merit, those who have performed particularly well in martial arts training, the wounded, and pregnant women who give birth to them.

"That's it! Yan Yong brought out a skinny chicken that was sick and half of its hair had lost its hair, "This one is for me." "I replaced the old one.

"This ......" The disciple was light in his arms, feeling that the weight difference between the two chickens was at least three catties. Take this ugly and thin one back, and you will definitely be scolded if you see it by a real person. I was angry in my heart, but I didn't dare to attack at all.

"Wait a minute, pick two more eight or nine pounds and send them to me. Yan Yong said.

"It's not in accordance with the rules, anyone who takes something from the poultry garden and vegetable garden, outside of the convention, has to go through the consent of the real person. The disciple said.

Yan Yong immediately slapped him, "Lao Tzu will reward his subordinates, but he still can't ask that paralyzed guy for instructions? Really use chicken feathers as arrows? When the sect master comes back, I will sue him and punish him for the crime of harming the public and private interests!"

The poor young man had five red fingerprints on his face, bowed his head to hide his face, and began to cry.

The handyman lectured him, "Yan Yong Zhenren is our pillar, and he has worked hard, so what is it to take a few chickens." Turning his head towards Yan Yong, he bent his waist and smiled, "You have a lot of adults, this kid is not sensible, hehe, he...... Ah Mao, go pick two fat chickens for real people. ”

He lived to be fifty years old, and there are many people who are overbearing with some strength, and even if they don't please, they can't be offended. They can only turn a blind eye to some of the things they usually do.

The little guy named Ah Mao quickly came out with two chickens, and then turned out a book that recorded the increase and loss, and held a thin brush with a broom handle, and was about to write and draw.

Yan Yong's eyes widened, and the handyman in charge understood, "Ah Mao, these three chicks are sick and dead, so you don't need to record them on it." Wait for it to be put in a cage and sent to the real person's mansion. "He is in charge of this poultry farm, and he will give Yan Yong the face of a few chickens on behalf of the real person.

"Old Wu, you know each other. Yan Yong patted the old man in charge on the shoulder and walked away. He walked to the gate and stopped, turned around and warned, "If you dare to change the chicken for this kid, let me know that you have a hard time." ”

When he walked away, Lao Wu comforted the young disciple who had been slapped and was still crying aggrieved, "Yu Man, don't be sad, do things smoothly in the future." Alas, go back and talk to the real man who has no lai, he won't blame you. Seeing that his chicken was indeed unseemly, he shoved a few more eggs into his pocket.

"Thank you, Uncle Wu. Yu Man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and walked away with the hairless chicken. One side of his face was swollen and he couldn't speak clearly.

Lao Wu looked at his miserable back, and his heart was also sad. There are many evil generations in troubled times, and I persuade you to be reluctant. In this dirty and chaotic place, it's good to be alone, and if you can live one day at a time, why should you be more serious about everything?