"Wow!" Su Xiao shouted, "Peach Blossom Spring, what is this?" ”

Luo Xiaobei didn't want to look at his second senior brother who had lost his demeanor anymore at this moment......

Out of that formation, there was another realm in front of him. The www.biquge.info is still a jungle with lush green hills, and there are even rocks. Ke Luo Xiaobei knew that the seemingly random arrangement here, each place was arranged according to the direction of Qimen Dunjia, if she took a wrong step, what kind of formation would be activated, anyway, she didn't know.

And the place they passed by just now was the simplest of the Qimen Dunjia, which seemed harmless, but if they couldn't solve it, they would trap people in it.

She didn't believe that the second senior brother who was proficient in Qimen Dunjia would not know? This is a trick of pretending to be surprised...... Obviously, the king of the small bowl also saw it.

"You come with me!"

Glancing back at everyone, Wang Xiaowan took a few random steps in the seemingly irregular chaos of stones.

Luo Xiaobei only knew a little about Qimen Dunjia's things, and she didn't delve into it, except for being able to understand that Wang Xiaowan's path was related to the Five Elements Bagua, she didn't know anything else.

cast a puzzled look at Su Xiao, and when he saw him nodding, he was relieved.

From the beginning of entering the formation, Gong Yi Zhen'er was thoughtful, and it was not until here that she saw Wang Xiaowan opening the formation again, and she wanted to stop talking.

"That's it!"

Wang Xiaowan's voice fell, and a gap cracked in the center of the pile of rocks for no reason, extending all the way to the foot of the mountain.

I thought this was an ordinary guide, but I found that the crack was constantly expanding, and the speed was like panning the turf directly until it revealed a path paved with bluestone slabs.

"This is the way up and down the mountain, you better not go anywhere else." Wang Xiaowan's expression didn't look like he was joking.

A few people didn't say anything and followed Wang Xiaowan up the mountain.

As for the matter of Qimen Dunjia, since he can set up a formation, then the other party is not an ordinary person. And looking at the posture at the beginning, Luo Xiaobei and the others did not question Wang Xiaowan's words.

"It's a bit similar to my father-in-law's loser's formation." Gong Zhen muttered quietly.

When Luo Xiaobei heard it, he just smiled.

The founder of Qimen Dunjia is the public loss class, not to mention whether the public loss class has accepted apprentices, no matter how bad it is, there is an opponent who is Mozi, isn't it? What if this person is a descendant of the Mo family?

Well, that's a big deal. In short, that is to say, the Chinese culture is vast and profound for thousands of years, and who knows what things have not been passed down? Besides, future generations continue to improve and finally use it for their own use?

After getting along for a long time, Luo Xiaobei found that Gongyi Zhen'er was not as cold as it seemed at a glance, it should be that he was not deeply involved in the world, and he was wary of everyone, in fact, she was still a little girl.

She also found that Gongyi Zhen'er was not enthusiastic about Du Yang, didn't she come all the way to find her brother? How did you find it and be so angry?

Shaking her head, she is still a little girl herself? What's the matter?

After thinking about it, this is not wrong, she is a beautiful and lovely genius girl.

The road up the mountain seemed steep, but in fact, it didn't take much effort for the people, and it wasn't tiring to walk.

This made Luo Xiaobei suspicious: Isn't this mountain also an illusion?

However, the clouds and mist became higher and higher, and the temperature slowly dropped, which told her that the mountains were really right.

When Wang Xiaowan pushed away the thatched bamboo house in front of him expressionlessly, several people behind him showed strange expressions at the same time.

Even if it's not the green walls and tiles they imagined, the palace bell and the eaves are not thatched, right?

Could it be that thatched houses are the standard for high-ranking people?

Luo Xiaobei glanced at Su Xiao, and his eyes were obviously asking, "How is this Peach Blossom Spring?" ”

Su Xiao shrugged, "There are no peach blossoms, a thatched house." ”

In ancient times, the masters liked to hide in the mountains, the fairy wind and bones, detached from the world, lived under the east fence of picking chrysanthemums, leisurely saw the pastoral life of Nanshan, leisurely to drink and compose poems, taste tea and touch the piano, so leisurely, although it is a thatched house, such a life is also comfortable.

At least that's what Luo Xiaobei thought before she saw the old man.

Sitting in a pile of sawdust, a disheveled, unkempt lean old man, holding a piece of copper-colored wood in his hand.

I could hear the movement, but I didn't move, and I still held that position.

"Got something?" The old man's voice was not loud, but it was very clear.

"Got it!" Wang Xiaowan replied, regardless of whether there were people behind him, and walked to the inner room with the basket by the way.

So many people were left behind.

This-

It seems a little awkward.

"That-"

Thinking about it, Du Yang still felt that it was more appropriate to say hello to such an old-timer.

"Before—"

"Why don't you follow me? What are you doing there? Wang Xiaowan, who suddenly poked his head out of the back room, interrupted Du Yang and glanced at a few people inexplicably.

That expression, just saying, didn't you follow me?

Luo Xiaobei and the others were also inexplicable, such a big living person was here, didn't they need to say hello or something?

Is there anyone else in that room? Who is the real owner of this place?

After struggling into the back room, he looked at several people with surprised expressions at the same time.

What is called a cave sky, probably to describe this place.

The hut doesn't look big on the outside, but the space inside is spacious. The quaint low table and bookcase, the floor is covered with straw mats, and the table is placed by the window, on which there are a few dry and strong branches, curling incense, and the antique fragrance of a house.

After looking at it, there was no one in the room except Wang Xiaowan.

"Sit down!" After casually pouring a few cups of tea, Wang Xiaowan motioned for them to sit down.

"Is there no one else here?" Luo Xiaobei asked with tea in his hand, he was indeed thirsty after walking for so long.

"Except for you, it seems like this!" Wang Xiaowan faintly.

Luo Xiaobei choked, "Who are the old-timers outside?" ”

"My grandfather!"

"Oh!" Luo Xiaobei nodded, took the teacup in his hand, and motioned for another cup.

Wang Xiaowan didn't mind, smiled, and added tea.

"You don't ask me why I'm there? And why did you take that lump of stuff? And why did you come here? ”

Luo Xiaobei lowered his head as if thinking about Wang Xiaowan's words, and after a while, he raised his head again, his eyes burning, "Then ask now?" ”

"Okay!" Wang Xiaowan nodded, "But I can only answer one!" ”

"Is that so?" Luo Xiaobei took another sip of tea, his face became serious, he deliberately approached Wang Xiaowan, and then asked a very important question seriously.

That's-

"When are you eating?"

"Uh...... Well? ”

Wang Xiaowan obviously didn't expect Luo Xiaobei to use that precious opportunity to ask this, she really didn't plan to tell them everything, but she didn't plan not to say it.

Is it so strange that the human brain circuits out there are now? Wang Xiaowan thought to himself.