Xuyun was stunned, and when he looked down, he was really gnawing on chicken fart.

He spit it out, rolled his eyes and said, "Why do the chickens in Tayunju have chicken fart-shares?"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

The topic turned to a little unwise.

She said, "Is it the three major families, or the Peach Blossom Pavilion?"

Xuyun glared and said, "Why do you think that there is a force behind the Ghost Hand Holy Doctor?" Also, why don't you just ask Bai Yuchun?"

Yan Qingrui snorted lightly, she wanted to ask, and she wanted people to be willing to say. She said: "If Wen Tianji didn't lie, when he and Bai Yuchun were in love and ready to get married, Bai Yuchun's disappearance would never be so simple. Wen Tianji's wisdom and martial arts, if it were just an ordinary force and an ordinary person, would not let Bai Yuchun not ask Wen Tianji for help when he encountered something, but would not say goodbye. ”

Xuyun retorted: "At that time, Wen Tianji was a weak chicken!"

Yan Qingrui raised her eyebrows: "Eighteen years ago, although the Huifeng Pavilion did not have the current scale, it already had a prototype. Old man Wen still has some skills, Bai Yuchun himself is not weak in kung fu, and he is also good at medicine and poison. You said that Old Man Wen was a weak chicken at that time, it depends on who he compares with. If you don't tell the truth, I'll take this wine back!"

Xuyun said: "What are you asking for? Bai Yuchun's affairs, Old Man Wen's affairs, have nothing to do with you. Now that they have cleared up the misunderstanding, whether they can continue the frontier or not, whether they can develop, it has nothing to do with you. ”

Yan Qingrui said slowly: "Bai Yuchun knows my father!"

Xuyun's eyes rolled around, and he laughed: "The girl must have been fooled." The monk told you that the little white lady ran the train with her mouth full of mouths, and she was more unreliable than the monk. You believe her, beware that she sold you, and you still help her count the money!"

White?

Yan Qingrui rolled her eyes, not knowing if Bai Yuchun would tear down the Bodhi Temple after hearing his words.

Bai Yuchun acted out of the way, she had indeed seen it, but she didn't believe Xuyun's words. Bai Yuchun really knows.

Even, she could guess that she and her mother must look a little similar, and according to Bai Yuchun's astonishment at that time, there were at least seven points of similarity.

It's just that the world is too big, and she can't find a needle in a haystack.

Yan Qingrui changed her question: "Divine stick, tell me, which sect of medicine can use your own essence and blood as a guide to treat others, and then lose all your strength in a few days?"

Xuyun's eyes widened suddenly, glanced at Yan Qingrui, and then said, "Bai Xiaoniang can still do this for you?"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

She raised the wine bottle in her hand and said, "Do you still want it?"

Xuyun looked at the wine bottle with a greedy face, and his saliva was about to flow out, but he pinched his leg hard, and then tilted his head suddenly, and said with righteous and righteous words: "The monk is tall and mighty, and he can't bend the poor and the lowly can't move, and the monk doesn't know anything, and he won't say anything." Just a bottle of wine wants to buy a monk, I want to be beautiful!"

Yan Qingrui: "......"

Let Xuyun be able to maintain such sanity in the face of fine wine, this matter is really extraordinary.

Yan Qingrui had a thought in her heart, but her expression became cold, and she said lightly: "Divine stick, don't think that if you don't say it, I won't be able to find it, it's a big deal, I'll check it myself!"