Under the hazy moon, on the boundless water, Qianzhou's face trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly open for a while, and finally he said to the young man: "Is there a place to go?"

Li Zhenlang nodded and said, "Jin God Dynasty!"

Qian Zhou shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, where is it?"

Li Zhenlang hesitated for a moment, the old man in front of him, who had lived for thousands of years, had never heard of the Jin God Dynasty, but it was curious, and said: "To be honest, the kid doesn't know very well, just heard that in the Southern Regions, the kid just thought about going south." ”

Qianzhou nodded, raised his hand and waved his sleeves lightly, and in an instant, the water under the feet of the two of them flowed extremely fast, and they headed south without lifting their feet.

Li Zhenlang looked left and right, and saw that the scenery was flowing backwards rapidly, so he immediately bowed and said, "Thank you senior!"

Qian Zhou smiled, his palm slowly fell, he carried his back again, and said softly: "Do you have old friends in the Southern Regions?"

Li Zhenlang thought about it.

In the past, the red spike jade medal given by the young monk is still on the body, and the jade card is engraved with the word "Chess Sect", although Li Zhenlang does not quite understand what the two words are, but he also guesses that the Chess Sect should be an organization, the organization of the people who hold chess, and the young monk also said before leaving, he has a fate, goodbye in the Southern Regions.

And the white-clothed young man with a silver sword and silver sword on his back, flowing back to the snow, and the yellow-toothed old man Liusan also headed south, but I don't know if they went to the southern region.

Although these three people and him Li Zhenlang just met in Pingshui and played chess, they were willing to send tokens to intersect, and they could be regarded as looking up to him Li Zhenlang. In this river and lake, maybe make friends, don't care about seeing more and seeing less, just look at each other.

Li Zhenlang nodded and said, "Yes!"

Qianzhou nodded, turned around slowly, raised his feet and walked forward, and said, "Take a walk with the old man, before dawn, you can get to the shore." ”

Li Zhenlang smiled, and then when he walked, he bent down to pick up the broken oil-paper umbrella, put the umbrella bone together with both hands, put his backhand behind him, pulled the burden buckle on his chest, and quickly followed.

Qianzhou said: "The young man thinks that the old man is lonely and unheard. ”

Li Zhenlang grinned and said with a smile: "The world is so big, no one can know everything, this is actually normal, according to the kid, the predecessors should be pure and have few desires, and would rather stay here alone, otherwise with the cultivation of the predecessors, where can I go?"

Qianzhou held his head high, laughed twice, and then said: "Young man, you don't have to raise the old man like this, although the old man is a self-proclaimed god of the mountains and rivers, but he still understands that there are countless capable people in this world, and the old man is just trying to be pure." ”

Li Zhenlang nodded and said: "The predecessors can be pure and have few desires for a thousand years, this state of mind is really okay!"

Qianzhou said: "Where is the old man is pure-hearted, but he is greedy for leisure, he will change his appearance on weekdays, go ashore and take a look, just look at the young men in the town sitting under the locust tree nonsense, it is also very interesting, there is also a young man, called what water does not carry, the old man also saved his life when he was young, at that time in order to prevent him from crossing the river again, the old man lied to him, saying that he was destined to break the water, the original intention was to let him break the idea of crossing the river, who would have thought, since then he has not been carrying a bucket, interesting, interesting. ”

Qianzhou shook his head and smiled: "The old man watched them grow up, watched them fish on this river, been neighbors for thousands of years, watched the town multiply from generation to generation, more or less, and also had some feelings, and never thought about leaving here, where it is actually the same, staying where you want to stay is the best place." ”

Li Zhenlang nodded, he felt that Qianzhou's state of mind could be described as the kind of desireless and desireless, water good and no dispute, and it was admirable to be willing to enjoy a thousand years of leisure here without feeling bored.

Even if a cultivator's time is like an arrow, and the vicissitudes of life are in the flick of a finger, isn't that also a day by day? It's just that he has lived longer than ordinary people and has lived more days than ordinary people, and when he thought of this, Li Zhenlang had goosebumps all over his body. If he lived for hundreds or even thousands of years, Li Zhenlang didn't want to be like a dead tree, which was really boring.

Li Zhenlang said: "Have you ever found it boring?"

Qian Zhou squinted his eyes and looked up, his expression suddenly changed for a moment, and said: "Sometimes I feel that I want to make some friends, but now, the old man found that after a thousand years of celibacy, he was with ordinary people and did not come, so he simply gave up this idea, what, do you want to be friends with the old man? I see you can do it!"

Li Zhenlang said with a smile: "As long as the seniors can afford it, the kid should be willing!"

Qianzhou immediately said: "Okay! Don't go back! The old man will make you a friend!"

Li Zhenlang arched his hand and said: "The kid also made you a friend!"

On the dark river, the two laughed as they walked.

Suddenly, Qianzhou stopped and said, "Let go of the water." ”

Hearing this, Li Zhenlang was a little puzzled, and felt that he should have collected a water curtain.

Seeing that Qianzhou was undressed and his back to Li Zhenlang, a waterline fell on the surface of the river, and there were waves!

Li Zhenlang smiled, didn't speak, and reached out to untie his trouser belt while walking towards Qianzhou.

The two stood side by side.

Qian Zhou turned his head and glanced at it, and said, "Good guy!"

Li Zhenlang turned his head and looked at it, and said in a strange manner: "Isn't there anything special about a thousand-year-old guy? ”

The two grinned, and at the same time agreed that the next time they met, they would have a fair and just fight, and Li Zhenlang would not be overwhelmed, and Li Zhenlang would have no rules.

Li Zhenlang had a question in his heart, he was worried that Qianzhou would be angry, so he didn't ask, and said at the moment: "Do you know where Mr. Suifeng is going?"

Qianzhou shook his legs, and while pulling the belt of his trousers, he said, "That contemptible man, the old man doesn't know." ”

Li Zhenlang trembled, and asked the question he had asked before, "Did the seniors have a holiday with Mr.?"

Qian Zhou pursed his lips, looked reluctant, tightened his belt, and said: "That contemptible man is the most rude one that the old man has ever seen, don't mention that contemptible person, just think about it!"

Li Zhenlang grinned, thinking that it would not be a good thing to be able to untie the festival between Qianzhou and Mr. Qianzhou, and at the same time, it could be guessed that Qianzhou would form a bond with Mr. because of Li Zhenlang, which was determined after Qianzhou heard his name for the first time.

"Senior, this is not right, we just made friends, there is something that can't be said, let's talk about it, let the kid analyze and analyze, who is wrong. ”

Qianzhou Zhengse said: "You promise not to favor that contemptible person?"

Li Zhenlang said with a straight face: "No!"

Qianzhou nodded, rolled up his sleeves and pouted, looked at the night in the distance, and said slowly: "That contemptible man is rude, a few days ago, the old man was spreading on the river, walking and walking, I saw the contemptible man standing in front with his back to the old man, the old man had not yet spoken, the contemptible man turned around and said, the contemptible man has itchy hands recently, how about a palm."

When the old man heard it, he could bear him, it was too arrogant, and the old man said, come on, young man, the old man will teach you what etiquette is.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, the contemptible man flew into the air, and slapped it with a fierce palm, the old man was not ready, and was slapped to the end by the contemptible man, the old man was ready to go up and fight again, and the contemptible man slapped again, and the old man admitted that he couldn't beat him, and then he was forced to agree to persuade you to turn back.

By the way, the contemptible man also said, if the old man can't persuade you to go back, then let the old man tell you a word, the road is far away, hope to cherish, if he comes to Xuanshan one day, you can find a man called Tianyin Jun, he will send you a creation, whether you can get it, and it depends on your thoughts.

Originally, the old man didn't plan to tell you about this, but we are friends, and the old man thinks that if we don't do it, our conscience will hurt and we will be uneasy, do you say?"

Qianzhou turned his head and looked at Li Zhenlang with a grin, smiling thief and honest thief!

Li Zhenlang's face twitched and pursed his lips, but when he thought about it, he couldn't blame Qianzhou for thinking like this, if it was his own, it would be the same, and it might be darker!

The sky was bright, the front shore was in sight, Li Zhenlang and Qianzhou slowed down together, and the two of them were speechless, just slowly walking towards the shore.