This night, Han Xian felt that he would remember it for the rest of his life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It would have been such a comfortable bed, and there would have been such a delicious meal.

Ah, Lie, I really envy you, if you live like this every day in the future, you must not forget my Yunjiaao, there is still your brother in Yunjiaao. Han Xian's mind was crazy, all kinds of immortals appeared, flying all over the sky, and he couldn't catch it, and he was now moving forward down-to-earth.

If he had a choice, Han Xian really wanted to repeat yesterday's night indefinitely.

Han Xian has encountered the boss's problem this time.

Before leaving, the county official He Hai each gave a horse to them, and although Han Xian didn't dare to be unfamiliar with the enlarged version of the horse, it was still very strange to want to ride it.

Wen Ziqi finally felt that this trip would not be too easy, junior brother, you actually can't ride a horse, do you want me to walk back with you?

Wen Ziqi looked at Han Xian and the others on the horse, and wanted to laugh but wanted to cry for himself.

"Don't be afraid, this horse is still very docile, and it won't hurt you if you walk slowly. Wenzi tried his best to control his expression, not to laugh too loudly (not to cry too loudly in his heart). Hey, you don't know how to ride a horse, so why do you take it when you send it?

When he took the reins, Han Shan was selfish, if he could bring these horses back for Yun Jiaao, it would also be a lot of wealth. That's why he took the reins with a half-red old face.

Han Shan's face turned even redder and coughed: "Let's come down first, let's go back." ”

Han Xian felt that he would definitely be able to control it in a little time, but this would be the uncle's words. How embarrassed to stay on it.

Wen Ziqi will be completely desperate, really go back: "Well, Shanbo is on the horse, or let's throw it here, let them find Master He by themselves." ”

It can be said that Han Xian's ears have been paying attention to every sentence of the Wenzi period, how can he give up the horse. In a hurry, he shouted, "How can that be done?" Seeing that Wen Ziqi looked at himself, his voice was getting weaker and weaker, but he finally fully expressed what Han Shan wanted to say.

Wen Ziqi stood there in a daze, as if he was frightened by Han Xian's voice.

Han Shan hurriedly bowed down and said, "Since the children love the Wen Immortals, let them take them back." ”

Wen Ziqi felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said, "Uncle, you can call me Ziqi." Of course, listen to the uncle, and take it back. ”

Wenzi is now a little bitter gourd in his heart, and I have to take care of the animals along the way.

Han Shan's heart was happy, listening to the words of the immortals, it seemed that the beast could go home by itself, and when he got home, he must be ready, but he couldn't let it run away.

Wen Ziqi saw that everyone was leading the horses, and it was not easy for him to sit on the horse alone, so he had to lead it, but how easy was this road, and he had no choice but to rest his feet on the horse by taking advantage of the slope of Hanshan. But how can the rugged mountain roads make you sit in peace.

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"How long will it take, junior brother? ”

"Senior brother, don't worry, you should be able to get there today. "Han Lie is now known as having completely adapted to his junior brother.

Han Xian finally understood what an immortal was, and he could clearly feel that the person was a little vain when he stepped on the ground, but his face and clothes were still as sparkling as when he had just set off.

Wen Ziqi finally felt that he was going to be liberated, if it wasn't for his own Dao power to support it, then he would be afraid.

The last day is always tough.

Han Shan looked at the sun in the sky: "First, you go and report the news first." ”

Han Xian solemnly handed the reins in his hand to Han Li, although he didn't speak, the meaning in his eyes could be understood by anyone.

Wen Ziqi was a little surprised by the speed at which Han Xian ran out, could it be that he was dragging them down all the way?

"Senior brother, your brother is running so fast. ”

"Senior brother, you haven't seen us running up a tree yet, that's called speed. Han Lie shook his head a little.

"Hehe, junior brother must let my brother see it when he returns to the cabinet in the future" Ziqi's face will be even redder.

Han Shan interrupted Han Lie's smugness and said, "Don't listen to their nonsense, they are lazy at home." ”

Han Lie, this is not easy to refute.

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Wangshan ran to a dead horse, but the horse didn't run to death, and Wen Ziqi felt that his Dao strength was a little lost. Fortunately, a wind blew, and Han Xian's face appeared in front of him. It seems that this will be really coming, and it will be used for another Dao power, which will not be used on the legs, but on the face.

Han Lie trotted up and pounced: "Mother." ”

Yao Di hugged him, and tears fell: "My son is out of breath." The phrase kept repeating in his mouth.

Wen Ziqi felt a little tearful: Senior brother, it seems that you have been separated from your mother for a long time.

It was not only Yao Di who came to pick up, but the whole village came, and they all came to see the demeanor of the immortals, and Wen Ziqi finally knew how unique his trace of Dao power was.

Everyone hurriedly made way for Wen Ziqi and asked him to go up the mountain, and in a while of shirk, Han Cheng finally led him to the village. Han Xian also reluctantly left his horse, and tied a knot in the reins as he left. After doing all this, I finally felt a little more grounded.

In order to welcome the most important guest, Han Shan took Han Qing and Han Yuan into the mountain not long after he arrived, showing the best side of Yunjiaao.

When did Wen Ziqi, who grew up in Tianxin Sect since he was a child, experience such enthusiasm: Senior brother, I envy you a little, this place is much happier than my valley, of course, as a senior brother, this will not be said directly to Han Lie.

The wildness of Yunjiaao at night soon appeared.

Han Xian and Han Li got together, only the two of them, Han Lie was brought to their table by Han Fei, they ate more, and their joy did decrease.

Wen Ziqi looked at the lower stomach of Han Spirit's bowl of wine, and took a sip of it himself. A sensation I had never felt before, as if the spicy one would burn through my throat. hurriedly used up the Dao power to consume, afraid of making a fool of himself in front of his junior brother. I don't dare to try this thing anymore.

"Brother Li, why don't you speak?"

"What did you say?"

"Hehe, I don't know, forget it, we can finally get drunk today, it's good that Brother Lie didn't grab the wine here. "I also learned from the adults like the wine bowls collided and drank them all.

In the same way, the two brothers didn't know how to come back, lying half-dead in Han Fei's room.

At the insistence of Wenzi period, he lived in his junior brother's room. Of course, there was also his brother in the room.

"Senior brother, will you sleep cross-legged like you in the future? In fact, Han Lie had long been curious about Wenzi's rest, but because Han Shan didn't dare to ask more beside him, this would finally be a chance.

Wen Ziqi smiled and did not answer.

The heart of curiosity would crumble under the influence of alcohol, and Han Lie soon fell asleep in a quiet sleep.

The insects also felt tired after a long song, and Wenzi opened his eyes, and his eyes were so clear in the silent darkness.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and then he closed his eyes again.

The mind slowly dispersed, and no secret could be hidden. First of all, Han Xian's whispering, Yao Di's tears in her dreams, and the dissatisfaction of the old horse with the new members at the foot of the mountain. Everything in Yunjiaao is unfolded in Wenzi's heart.

So quiet, so harmonious. Xingshan will also be very quiet at night, but the gap between the two is not a star and a half, and it is no wonder that this quiet can give birth to the qualification of Tianxuan, a junior brother.

Feeling the humidity of the thick mist of Yunshan, the fatigue along the way has been relieved a little, and the Dao power further operates, spreading to the deep mountains. The corruption that can be felt. The madness that can be felt.

The heart was put away like a tide, and a smile appeared on his face. It seems that my junior brother is a little vulgar. You can go back and deal with the master with peace of mind. That's when you can really meditate.

In fact, Yao Di still feels very happy in her heart, because seeing the brilliance of Wenzi's non-sparkling fireworks is like seeing her own children grow up in the future. This would be willing to go out of Han Lie from the bottom of my heart.

It was destined to be an early morning, and a large crowd of people poured into the ancestral house like the Chinese New Year, but it did not include those who died drunk last night.

It was the first time for Han Lie to stand in front of this, and it was the first time that he could salute his ancestors with a green incense like Han Cheng, maybe he knew that he would not know when he would be able to salute next time, so this time he was serious from the heart.

After worshipping the ancestors, it is the sacrificial tree, this tree has always been a forbidden area for Han Xian, and it can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed. Wenzi was also a little surprised by the magnificence of this tree, and couldn't help but feel it seriously again, afraid that something would be left behind.

Except for the astonishing age, everything else was so ordinary. It's not surprising that there are such trees in such a place, and the rustle of the leaves quiets my heart, and I feel that my cultivation has increased a little.

It's not a big loss to come this time.

How many wet eyes, Yao Di hugged her child and didn't want to let go, Han Lie finally came to part, leaving this familiar place, leaving these familiar people.

In the difficult reluctance, the gentle mother will also let go of her hand: "The child remembers to come back." ”

Han Lie's tears shattered on the ground, his head nodded hard, and Yun Jiaao's mouth blurred a little bit.

Han Xian and Han Li sat in front of the door, like statues.

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