In the eyes of many Rao, the originally lonely Sword Saint Gate didn't know why it was lively all of a sudden, pushing the cup and handing over the lamp was not the disciples on the wine table, although it was a sad day, many of them had never seen what the Ran Di looked like when it was buried under the most withered yellow old peach tree in the Eagle Horn Cliff, even Li Songnian's memory was vague, because it had been ten years since the Sword Saint left, and it stands to reason that he had seen it, and Li Songnian who would be there was just a child.

The disciples who drank were too strong to drink, and they were already a little drunk after a cup of stomach, and when they saw Master Zhao Shanhe, they became stuffy gourds one by one, but today is indeed a big day, to the glory of the former Sword Saint Gate, I don't know how long this drink will last, it should be that I haven't seen the world for many years, not to mention the down-and-out disciples who have seen any oil and water are very happy, but everyone is also very good, no one dares to make a loud noise,

Today's old lady Li is very busy, if it weren't for the two legs and feet that have been helping out, although the knife work is indeed rougher, but people work hard, and the face of regeneration is fiercer, in the eyes of this old lady, she is also a diligent child,

After Zhang Fugui and Niu Youcai returned to the courtyard of the Sword Saint Gate, they did follow the back kitchen to work, holding firewood, splitting bones, and helping to fetch water and burn the fire, in short, they also made a hot sweat, why are these two guys so eye-catching, it's not that most of the disciples of the Sword Saint Gate can't see it, except for Chen Liujia, who seems to have a normal attitude, it seems that those individuals who follow Li Songnian look at Fugui one by one like looking at a dog's legs, Niu Er is a big personality, and he doesn't care at all,

In Niu Er's words, the days that the uncle lived in our Fengbei City earlier were not just white-eyed, it was a very difficult day to live, and if there was a mouthful of steamed buns, he had to break half of his father, and when he thought of his father, he felt nameless sadness in his heart, and he didn't think about it when he turned around, squatting beside the stove and silently adding firewood,

Chen Liujia was originally born with a burly body, about the same height as Fugui, and he is really much more powerful than Li Songnian, not to mention other senior brothers.

At this time, Chen Liujia ran in, took several plates of stir-fried vegetables from Mrs. Li's hands, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Hehe, it's good today, this food is indeed the first time we have grown up to eat it for the first time, grandma, don't be tired, hey, what is this dish called... This incense..."

Mrs. Li touched the silver hair on her forehead, picked up a piece of chicken from the plate and handed it to Chen Liujia, saying very lovingly, " Liujia has also grown up, hurry up and eat, and I'll have to keep serving dishes for a while, grandma, I don't have a big deal, our craftsmanship is amazing, it used to be difficult to cook without rice, but now it's good, there is a rich and noble eldest brother and this well-behaved Niu Er bought such a big car of things, we are also happy in our hearts, hey, I think of being too idiot and leaving like this, I am also a little sad, I still remember that too crazy once with me, and I want to come back to eat the fried noodles we made for him, how many years, no one is seen, our group of people is all at once..."

Chen Liujia, who swallowed the piping hot chicken in a big gulp, held the plate with a very steady palm, with a happy expression on his face, but after listening to Grandma Li's words, his nose was also sour, and he muttered, "We haven't seen Lord Sword Saint at all, I've been in the mountains for many years, and everything I hear is a rumor... That's what my idol and faith are... Grandma, don't wipe your tears, hey, this pepper is really spicy..."

turned around and ran away, and when he passed by Niu Er and Fugui, he secretly touched his ass with the instep of his foot, and ran away with a hippie smile, with a mist in his eyes.

Niu Er, who was squatting on the ground and gave people a feeling of rustic mud legs, asked Mrs. Li who sighed, "Grandma, is the one who walked is the Sword Saint, it is indeed very loud to hear the name, I didn't dare to go too close just now, I saw a dirt bag, I heard that Senior Zhao returned it, it is easy to return to the roots, but for a while, it is heartbreaking, the pillars and pillars are collapsed, and the Sword Saint Gate has nothing to do..."

Zhang Fugui slapped Niu Er's shoulder with his big hand, glared at him, and made a silent gesture, but his hand was playing with the big fat intestine, Niu Er grinned and covered his nose, pointed to the golden liquid on Fugui's hand, and dodged back two steps away.

I only heard Mrs. Li say casually, " Zhao Shanhe is farting, although we are just an ordinary handyman in the Sword Saint Gate, but in my heart I am looking forward to our Sword Saint Gate can restore its glory, Niu Erzi, you don't know, the former Sword Saint Gate is how many martial arts pilgrimage places, every year in May is not the mountain full of peach blossoms, just those who go to the mountain one after another to send their babies to learn the way of the sword There are hundreds of people, not to mention that I want to come to our mountain to see a Sword Saint Rao, I remember that there seemed to be a guy called the Five Old Peak Masters, and it was enough that we lived here for more than half a month, and I don't know if I saw He Tai Idiot or not...”

This Mrs. Li is now one year older than Mrs. He, and she is a chef who has taken care of these old and young for many years, and she is very familiar with Mrs. He.

Niu Er listened blankly to the white-haired old lady scolding, or chattering, but instead gave birth to a cordial and kept nodding,

Zhang Fugui, who was still picking his intestines on the side, said very seriously, "Don't worry, Grandma Li, you haven't seen it, just the young man who always follows the two of us, Chu was surprised that you haven't seen it, I will follow you, as long as our young master strengthens it and goes to the heart, the Sword Saint Gate will definitely become brilliant again, Grandma Li, do you know, I was surprised that my brother and Mrs. He are best friends..."

Mrs. Li put the dishes aside, added oil, and turned the spoon to be skilled, it looked plain, but the arm strength was not, the old lady frowned and smiled, "Yours is the young man who doesn't look short and has a girl's baby?" I look at Xuanhu, that clear-eyed person is a lazy person at first glance, what catties can a young man with fine skin and tender flesh have, I still listen to Li Songnian, it is the one named Chu Jingjue who is very rude, it is for Songnian's fingers to be injured, I don't know what is going on with He Taifu, how did he become friends with a child, the world has really changed..."

Just listen to the chirp, Fugui vigorously slammed the pig's intestine in the basin, and splashed the stinky liquid on the ground, he didn't care about the smell of his body, he wanted to get angry with this old lady who didn't listen to the words, but he pulled it over to Niu Youcai on the side, and the two of them muttered a few words, and it didn't take it seriously, just think that this old lady has soft ears, and Li Songnian is the senior brother here, this old lady is not an exaggeration to favor her own family, but she was surprised to find that the old brother was so despised, but she was indeed a little angry,

Li Songnian and his group came back first, and everyone already wore a white belt on their right arm, and when they saw their master one by one, they were even more sad, and they almost cried loudly.

But when they saw Chu who came from Shanshan, everyone was even more surprised, because the smiling person who followed him was Zhang Yuchu on Longhu Mountain opposite.

Zhang Yuchu's prestige and foreigner Chu was not very clear, but these disciples who lived in Jianmen Mountain all the year round knew a thing or two, according to rumors, the eldest son of the Zhang family would almost leave that he would be in charge of the future Shifu, this Rao's status and reputation from the mother's womb was already enviable, everyone under the rich armor of the Shifu knew it, and in recent years, he has given the Qinglong Dynasty a real person, this kind of reputation is not only what the young people in Jianmen Mountain can reverie, but I just heard the rumors that Zhang Jiuling is really not able to kneel and bow when he sees the curtain Jinzi, isn't it respectful to be far away,

But in the end, as two neighbors, the Sword Saint Gate and the Shifu seem to be very incompatible, it is reported that since the Sword Saint left, the status of the Sword Saint Gate has plummeted, and over the years, it is because of the lack of resources in the mountains, and everyone has to worry about the problem of hunger, not to mention what kendo masters can be produced.

What strength does a swordsman who can't eat enough to eat kendo have, it is also such a crude truth, how can the people of the Sword Saint Gate not be jealous of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain opposite, they only hate why their parents were blind and sent themselves here to learn art, but everyone knows that the master on the opposite side is extremely strict in accepting apprentices, but the Cheng Hangshi who entered the door, according to the monthly silver alone, there are ten taels of silver, a year down, it is also a wealth and no, and even more is that the Dragon and Tiger Mountain is rich in resources, there are thousands of precious herbs alone, and there are still the ability to refine pills in the sect, and an ordinary quenching pill is common, but it's also a valuable thing in the world,

I also heard that those Taoist priests who are beginners can eat the quenching pill as candy, how can this not make the swordsmen who are just across the Luxi jealous and hateful,

This kind of emotion has existed for many years, so that the disciples in the Sword Saint Gate don't look down on Zhang Yuchu who is rich and noble, and the stinky bull-nosed Taoist priest has been so prosperous in recent years because he has fallen in love with the magnates in the Qinglong Dynasty, but what about them, the Sword Saint Gate has not become a street rat in recent years, and even the name of the Sword Saint is very spurned by the people of the rivers and lakes, it is the old Sword Saint who is not wrong and wants to make friends with the people of the Demon Sect, and he stands up at a critical moment to correct the name of the people of the Demon Sect, what is this not death,

In short, these disciples, including Li Songnian, squinted at the people who came to worship or come to see the jokes.

But because of the presence of his master, one by one is also much more restrained, that is, no one will give Zhang Yuchu a good face, including Gao Yushu, who is now drinking with Zhao Shanhe.

I sat down in surprise, and I didn't look at Li Songnian and other disciples who were sitting in front of me with a long face, and Zhang Yuchu was a Taoist priest who was good at observing words and appearances, and there was a Longquan sword hanging from his waist.

But he only smiled bitterly a few times, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

Zhang Luoluo, who was sitting next to Jingjue, couldn't stand it, and muttered to Chu Jingjue, "Brother Jingjue, you really want to practice in the Sword Saint Gate recently, it's not me, you just went directly to our Longhu Mountain, my father not only wants to welcome you in a big battle, but Uncle Ling Feng always talks about you, it's Qingzhou who misses you very much, not to mention Jiang Cheng, although that son is well-behaved, he is not close to other junior brothers, he only knows how to draw talismans and fish, and you also know that there are many fish in Luxi..."

Without waiting for a surprise to answer, Li Songnian, who was sitting across the table, said quietly, "We didn't invite him here, if you dislike our Sword Saint Gate, you can go, the avenue is very simple..."

Many of the Sword Saint Sect disciples next to him echoed one by one, "That's it, even we envy the reverie life of the Dao Masters, let alone Chu Jingjue..."

"I don't think the master will allow a foreigner to walk around our sect casually... No matter what, we're the Sword Saint Gate... Juggernaut-sama..."

The voice was very loud, but it was still heard clearly by Zhao Shanhe, who was sitting in the distance, and the wine glass hit the table.

"Whoever farted a lot just now, get out of the horse for me to walk outside for an hour, don't go in the pine year, sit down, today we can get the Yushu Taoist on the mountain to come in person, it is Peng Shenshi, what day is this, it is the day to say goodbye to the head, there are so many bullshit, next time I hear anyone who dares to be shocked by the bad words, I will have to deal with the rules... If I don't know, I'll face it squarely, and in the future, Chu will be shocked to find that in our Sword Saint Gate, it is... Well, it's... Uncle Shi, this should be correct, I don't care about any other rules, who was ashamed to say bad things just now, didn't hurry up to apologize to Uncle Shi, and then go outside..."

Listening to Zhao Shanhe's words, even Gao Yushu was a little surprised, he really couldn't understand, Chu was just a foreigner, but he suddenly became the same generation as Zhao Shanhe in the Sword Saint Gate, could it be that this guy secretly really gave He Taifu that old guy a disciple of Lin? Hehe, that guy is hidden deep enough, and the ghost in our master's mansion is a descendant of the Demon Sect, it turned out that he secretly received a gift, how can it seem that a very high ghost became an apprentice? But that guy is wearing that wrench on his hand, won't it be messed up in the future?

In Gao Yushu's opinion, this Chu is shocked to realize that it is a glamorous generation, then their master will stay away in the past few years, isn't it because of the true identity of this son, their master will not set himself on fire, and if it is related to Jiudu Mountain, it is really not clear, even the head of the sect Zhang Jiuling is also clear in his words to explain Zhang Luoluo, it is good to be an ordinary friend, don't go too close, and the child has no shortage of playmates, always talking about what the boy who is too beautiful to do is,

But right now, it seems that Luo Luo didn't listen to it at all, beautiful boy? This young man who was accepted by the old ghost of the Demon Sect as the son of a ghost is indeed beautiful, hey, sad, even now, Gao Lingfeng doesn't understand what the so-called Purple Bamboo Forest means, and his junior brother's inexplicable martial arts cultivation has plummeted, isn't it because he helped look at the life palace of the son of the ghost?

Gao Yushu, who thought about it like this, poured a big sip of wine, only to feel that it was like a whirlpool, involving everyone, and it seemed difficult to stay away... 166 Reading Network