Under the leadership of a group of respectful people, Mo Tear and the others came to the humble room in Qi Xiu's mouth, they were completely dumbfounded, such a luxurious place was comparable to the palace that Mo Tear had been to.

The first thing that catches your eye is that there is a butterfly garden attic, the attic is boxy, layered out, a total of nine floors, surrounded by chic cottages, from a distance, the southeast covers the gorgeousness of the cottage, in front of the attic is a lake, because the weather is too cold, the lake is covered with thick ice, through the ice moon, you can vaguely see countless carp, churning around.

Around the lake, there are lush willow trees, the willows hang low, the wind is whistling, the two are combined into one, you can see the peculiar scene of the willows swaying together, just such a courtyard, the arch when entering the door is surrounded by three words, called Baifeng Pavilion.

At that time, they looked at this elegant name carefully, and they always felt that there was a trace of weirdness. In fact, they didn't know that this courtyard was originally not called Baifeng Pavilion, in order to please the most noble sect master in the world, she scratched her head overnight to come up with a chic elegant name, which is both symbolic and noble, and it is really worthy of his talented and agile head, and he thought hard for a night.

To be honest, this courtyard is the most magnificent and elegant one in the city lord's mansion, Qi Xiu, who has always spoiled his son to the sky and can't wait to bring the moon down to his son, is naturally for his son to build this elegant and vulgar courtyard, but just last night, all the utensils and utensils in the courtyard took on a new look, and directly blasted the son who held the sky out of this courtyard and arranged to live in a small grass house.

In order to curry favor with Su Tutu, the supreme leader of the Heavenly Clan, he said that he spent more than that, he spent countless money on the dozens of elixirs he had collected in two days, and even offered a concubine with both hands, so that in this short night, he collected dozens of elixirs that Su Tutu confessed.

It is also very proud, although Qi Xiu's son Qi Fan is not a cultivator, but fortunately, he is naturally intelligent, and he can rely on his father's name to turn the clouds and rain in the city. He has a big habit, no matter what happy things he encounters, not only to be generous, but also to write a poem, can be described as a talent, no one can beat it, and even more, not to write a poem must be engraved on the stone tablet, that Xishui Lake is engraved with a stone tablet that is difficult to buy I am willing This is one of his masterpieces.

But Qi Xiu, who originally praised his son for one day becoming a generation of writers, until that night, his thoughts completely changed, he originally thought that his son was a literary Confucian who had fallen into a storm and became a weeping ghost, but on that night, Qi Xiu's thoughts were completely changed, and what his son wrote was simply bullshit and worthless.

That night, he took dozens of people, picked up the hammer, and smashed his son's usual masterpieces, the most of which was the courtyard where his son lived, and there were more than 80 places, which disappeared for a while.

He did this with profound intentions, Qi Fan's literary brilliance should not be underestimated, and his calligraphy is also like flowing water. But what he wrote was nothing more than the feeling of the bedside of the wind and snow, or the words of empty ideals and domineering.

One of the most fatal sentences is that if a woman is like water, I am like a swimming dragon, 30,000 zhang in the water, and millions are at your disposal. When he first saw this sentence, Qi Xiu was the first person to applaud and applaud, and who knew that the legendary sect master was really here, and that woman also included the sect master, which was worth it, and immediately smashed the most joyful stone tablet to smash it.

It is said that more than a dozen carriages were tired of smashing the stone monuments, so they were all moved out of the city, and then many master craftsmen were called at night to carve the famous words of the sages in the stone tablet village and refill the smashed stone tablets.

All this cost him most of his family property, but he didn't feel pity, he didn't want to use this to make a confession, he prayed for the sect master's forgiveness before, knowing that in front of life, money is worthless.

The son is playing right and wrong, molesting the sect master, Lao Tzu has no eyes, fists and feet are facing each other, and the pig's brain will think that the sect master will not let them go so easily, and what can they do?

Qi Xiu kowtowed to the ground here, and respectfully retired.

For Da Xi Yaoshui and Lin Xiaomu, everything here is not too surprising. There are also such pavilions in their house, but the style is different.

And what about ink tears? A child who has gone through life and death in a little-known place where birds don't poop, even if he has seen such a magnificent scene, is often in the face of life and death, and at this moment, being invited into the courtyard as a guest of honor, this state of mind will naturally not be something that Da Xi Yaoshui and Lin Xiaomu, the children of your family, can experience.

Mo Tear was extremely pleased, looking here and there, like a child who didn't grow up. No matter what he looks at, he always likes to touch it, and if he doesn't, he always feels itchy.

Mo burst into tears for a long time, and the joy in his heart slowly faded, this is when he realized a problem, living in such a luxurious place, should he collect money again?

Mo Tear confirmed to Su Tutu again and again, and finally put his mind at ease, when he touched anything, he was touching it with his own eyes, for fear that it would be worn out and broken, and when the time came, it would not be worth a stone to sell himself.

As soon as he entered the yard, he began to wreak havoc, ran directly to the willow tree, gnawed on the wicker, and finally smiled bitterly, and suddenly spit it all out, spitting everywhere, extremely ugly.

Mo Tear was extremely embarrassed at that time, and he couldn't hold the little fool, thinking that he would be reprimanded by the gorgeously dressed master, but he didn't expect to ask with a smile, "I don't know how to feed people's horses?" The villain saw that he was indeed hungry, so he asked this question. ”

Mo tearfully scratched his head and said, "Just give me some forage." ”

As soon as the words of ink tears came out, he couldn't provoke a side look of contempt, and picked up its thick horseshoe, just like ink tears kicking away, fortunately he dodged quickly and escaped the catastrophe, but he couldn't afford to turn into a dog in an instant, chasing and biting ink tears.

After some side knocking, Qi Xiu figured out that the unusual horse was originally going to eat noble medicinal materials such as Ganoderma lucidum ginseng, and he immediately set up someone to prepare, this one frightened the ink tears, how much does it cost?

You can eat grass, but you have to be such a picky eater. But seeing that the other party was so willing, Mo Tear also accepted it happily. You must know that you can't afford to take a random bite and eat up the price of half of someone's house, which is indeed a lot of money, and only the city lord who has scavenged countless amounts of money for so many years can afford it.

The horses eat so well, people are naturally indispensable, bowls of dishes are broken one after another, all kinds of delicacies, water flying in the air, running on the ground upstream, everything, the ink tears are stunned, and I don't know how to move chopsticks for a while?

The amazing woman in white with a big appetite eats leisurely. Mo Tear naturally didn't want to let go of this great opportunity to eat rice, and after taking a bite reservedly, he couldn't suppress his taste buds, and ate the sea in a big gulp.

Over the years, I don't know how many times I have eaten raw meat, and every time I eat it is to survive, and this time I eat it with peace of mind and the taste is also beautiful.

There were all kinds of fine wine on the table, and the ink tears that poured after drinking a bowl were never interested in that kind of thing. But the woman in white drank it like water, gulping it until her cheeks were slightly red, and she refused to stop.

After being full of wine and food, Su Tutu got cheap and behaved, and said casually, "Don't prepare so many things next time." ”

Qi Xiu nodded again and again, looking at the little food left on the table, and sneered in his heart, how long did these four people say that they hadn't eaten?

This thought was fleeting in his mind, the white-clothed girl Heavenly Clan Sect Master, then the few people around her must also be incredible big people, being able to take care of these characters is of great benefit to himself and the family, why wouldn't he do it?

At night, Mo Tear lay on the softest big bed ever, and after rolling twice on the bed, he became lazy, yawned, sat up slowly, and shouted loudly to tidy up the master who was sleeping in the sword.

This time he screamed twice, and this unreliable master who was unreliable in time to pick up was surprisingly quick to float out of his sword tonight, and reprimanded him seriously, "Is it still a cultivator who is so greedy for enjoyment?"

Mo Tear was completely speechless, glanced at He Sen fiercely, and then stopped worrying with them, this guy is really floating and talking without backache, on weekdays, he is not sleeping in this sword all day long, and he is embarrassed to teach him a lesson here, it is really shameless to reach a realm.

Mo Tear didn't want to talk to him about these things, and told the master the great news seriously, people who have been dead for more than a hundred years are about to be resurrected, even if they think about it, they are excited.

Ke He Sen didn't react much when he heard Mo Tear's words, just said flatly, "Try it!"

This kind of bland and indifferent reaction was unexpected by Mo Tears, but this master has been pretending to be a ghost for a long time, and he is reluctant to look at that face for a while.

"Master, tomorrow I will take you out to find someone destined, you just need to keep your eyes open, choose well, and leave the rest to me. Mo said with tears in his eyes.

He Sen looked entangled and said indifferently, "Save my life, but you want to take someone's life, forget it, everything is just as it happens." ”

Mo Tear didn't want to deal with this confused master, and had already made a decision in his heart, although his strength was average, he still had absolute confidence in killing an unarmed person.

He thought that even if he burned an innocent person, he would not regret it, this world is like this, bullying the weak, the law is always destined by the strong, it is the protective shield of the strong, and it is the prison cage of the weak.

But he still hopes to find a heinous bad guy, so that he can not only inherit the good and eliminate the evil, but also save the master, wouldn't he kill two birds with one stone?

Su Tutu sat in the room, stretched out her hand and waved it at will, a sack of rare elixirs flew out of the sack one by one, lined up in the air, she stretched out her hand carefully and counted it, and after making sure that it was correct, she nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately after, a cloud of snow-white gas appeared from her hand, and when she threw it at random, the gas rapidly expanded, emitting a pale white light that shone throughout the room.

Not long after, a white pill slowly floated on her palm, she looked at the pill silently, and was in a trance, and finally saw a trace of tiredness in his flat eyes.

Su Tutu looked at the white lake through the window, and said with sadness, "If you are still here, I will definitely make up for my mistakes." ”