"Disgrace to men, huh, is this how you men's faces come from?"

A very abrupt voice sounded, startling the two people in the cellar.

The door of the cellar suddenly lifted, and a stunning girl walked down, looking at the old and the young with an angry face.

"What do you mean to make me obedient?

He Xirou looked at Feng Xiaohan and said in a deep voice: "Who is he, why did you bring him to Zizhu Courtyard without my consent?"

"Uh......"

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "This is my newly acquired dogleg, that is, a little follower." ”

He Xirou raised her eyebrows slightly, and said: "Doglegs, this beggar is clearly countless times more powerful than you, where did you get it." ”

"Hehe, little doll, you also know that I am powerful, so you dare to show up easily?"

The old beggar smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you? What are you afraid of? My master is outside, and it was his old man who asked me to come in and invite a master, do you dare to touch me?"

He Xirou looked at him and said lightly: "I was still wondering which senior was actually hiding in my cellar. ”

When the old beggar heard that Chen Feng was outside the house, his consciousness was released, and he really felt the existence of that faint sword intent, and his face suddenly changed.

He and Yijian Xilai were injured a little, tried their best to suppress the injury, and went straight back to Zizhu Courtyard, but there was still some breath leaking on the way.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng was able to sense this faint aura, and he followed, could it be that his cultivation had already reached this point?

He Xirou's eyes stared at Feng Xiaohan and said, "I didn't expect that my lovely junior brother would hide from me in the cellar, will you carry me to a golden house next time?"

Her voice was very light, as if she was talking to herself, but her tone was very cold, which made Feng Xiaohan shiver.

The old beggar coughed dryly, picked up a cloth bag beside him, and said, "Since Brother Chen Feng is outside, then I'd better go out first." ”

He Xirou turned sideways slightly, got out of the way, and let him out.

Feng Xiaohan stood in place, not moving, not understanding or not, and for a while he didn't know what to do, and he didn't even know where to put his hand.

"If Lu Yingfeng is here, it will be good. ”

In Feng Xiaohan's opinion, Lu Yingfeng's ability to be a person and break the embarrassing atmosphere is perfect and worthy of admiration, but he himself is extremely bad in this regard.

But Feng Xiaohan didn't regret it, because it turned out that this beggar did have some skills, and he also fought with the man in black in the morning, and he should have won depending on the situation.

He Xirou slowly walked towards Feng Xiaohan, expressionless, not knowing what to do to him.

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......

Outside the stove room, the bamboo lamp is still swaying slightly in the purple bamboo courtyard, and the purple bamboo is swaying gently.

At this time, the sunset still exists, the waning moon rises in the east, and the sky seems to be divided into two halves, half of which is as red as blood, and half of which is bright under the stars, and the scenery is very charming.

The afterglow of the fiery sunset fell on Chen Feng's wide white robe, as if it had been dyed with a layer of red frost.

Chen Feng bathed in the breeze, smiling, sitting on a stone chair in the garden, with a pot of tea in his hand, two teacups, still steaming.

"It's really fragrant tea. ”

The old beggar walked out of the stove room and said with a light smile: "Why didn't you drink wine and drink tea instead?"

Chen Feng got up and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Cui has always liked to drink tea, how dare you bring wine when Senior Brother comes to see him?"

The old beggar smiled and said: "Back then, drinking tea was also to pretend to be elegant and cultivate sentiments, and now I have been a beggar for 50 years, and I have long lost the Yaxing of the year, and now I like to drink, especially spirits." ”

"Then next time, I'll bring the best daughter in the town to see me, and you and I will get drunk at that time, okay?"

"It's so good, I haven't been drunk for a long time, hehe, after all, I'm old, I don't like it, people are only willing to give me a few pennies, just enough to fill my stomach, and I don't have rich people to buy alcohol to drink. ”

The old beggar's eyes were clear, as if he was telling about the little things that others had done, and it had nothing to do with him.

Chen Feng smiled, clasped his hands into fists, and said seriously: "Senior brother has suffered. ”

The old beggar returned the salute and said, "I haven't seen my brother for many years." ”

He came to Chen Feng and sat down, picked up a teacup, looked at the clear tea, smelled the familiar aroma, and asked in surprise, "Juwang tea?"

Every year, the town has a bumper harvest of wild chrysanthemums, and the best five catties of chrysanthemum tea will be sent to the palace, and the five catties will be distributed to Changmingzong.

These chrysanthemum teas in the best condition are called chrysanthemum teas, and by those who are skilled in the tea ceremony, the chrysanthemum teas will be replaced with an invigorating fragrance.

The old beggar hadn't drunk it for a long time, and at this time he was holding a teacup and smelling the aroma, and he couldn't help but feel endless emotion.

Chen Feng looked at him quietly, looking at the bamboo stick that he was holding under his arm and the broken bowl he wore on his chest.

The old beggar was only a few years older than him, but now he had gray sideburns and wrinkles, and he must have experienced countless hardships in the past fifty years, otherwise how could he be so old at this age with his cultivation?

"If I hadn't come to my retreat a few days ago, and you were injured today, I wouldn't have been able to find you. ”

Chen Feng was silent for a while, and said, "Does Yuhong know about her?"

The old beggar shook his head and said, "I came in from the dead corner of the Great Sect Protector Array, and only you and Lou Qianshan should know about it at present." ”

In fact, Lou Qianshan had already told Yuhong about it, but the two didn't know about it.

Chen Feng nodded slightly and said, "Drink tea." ”

The two worked side by side, watching the wonders of the sunset and the waning moon coexisting, drinking tea and being speechless.

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In the cellar, Feng Xiaohan honestly explained what happened to the old beggar.

He Xirou grabbed Feng Xiaohan's ears and said angrily: "You don't tell me about such a big thing, whether I am your senior sister or not." ”

Feng Xiaohan's ears hurt, he grinned in pain, and said: "You didn't ask, I thought he was just a bodyguard sent by the head of the building, and it was normal for the mysterious person to come to me and be taught a lesson by him." ”

He Xirou sighed, and said very closely: "That man in black has been lurking in Changming Sect for so long, so many masters have almost dug three feet into the ground, and they have not found any trace of him, it can be seen how clever the means are, he appeared twice, do you know how much risk you have experienced?"

Feng Xiaohan shrugged his shoulders and said that he was still standing here, so all the risks would be empty talk.

He Xirou was completely speechless for this junior brother, he was like a hollow, even if the surface was covered with a layer of thin paper called etiquette, making him look like an ordinary person, but in fact, his thinking mode was still the same as in the Savage Domain.

Feng Xiaohan thought for a moment and asked, "Who is this old beggar, it seems that he has an extraordinary origin and a story, but no matter how I ask him, he won't tell me." ”

He Xirou sighed and said seriously: "If I guessed correctly, he should be the last of the twelve wizards of Changming, Cui Weiming."