There is no moon in the night sky, and there are a few stars. The three of them fell on the haystack, looked at the starry sky, slowly closed their eyes, and fell into a deep sleep......

There was no word all night, and when the sun had risen to the sky, An Yao slowly woke up. This sleep is extraordinarily solid and peaceful. Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng had already gotten up and tidied up their clothes, beckoned to An Yao, who had just woken up, and walked in the direction they came in with the slightly cool breeze.

When the three of them returned to the main hall in the valley, there were already lights everywhere in the valley, and they looked beaming. And when the servants, who were already busy and dizzy, saw the three swaggering people, they all wept with joy on their faces, as if they had finally seen a savior.

Under the gaze of everyone, the three of them walked into the main hall with stunned faces. The hall, which originally looked a little deserted, was already overcrowded at this time. But when he saw the three of them, he still consciously gave way to a way. The old yellow head was standing on the main hall at this time, stretching his neck and looking around, already anxious.

Seeing the three of them, he patted his chest, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, ran to the three of them in a few steps, looked at Chen Fusheng and said angrily: "What, where did you go last night?" You know that I've been looking for you for a long time, and if I don't show up again, I'm afraid everyone will go crazy! ”

An Yao was a little displeased when he heard this, and pouted and pouted, "It's not so serious, it's just that I took them to an interesting place and did something interesting, don't say it so exaggerated!" ”

As everyone knows, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind him, so frightened that An Yao immediately walked around behind Gu Xing, grabbed his sleeve, and didn't dare to say a word. The old man of the jackdaw walked forward quickly, but was stopped by the old yellow head, and he made a big look. But the old man of the jackdaw said angrily with a calm face: "Do you know when this is, and you are still so willful?" ”

As he spoke, he turned to Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng, glanced left and right, and reprimanded: "It's just that she is not sensible, you two are still coaxing, it's not a big deal." ”

Gu Xinghan smiled and touched his head, only caring about compensation. Chen Fusheng smiled with his fists and promised not to do such a ridiculous thing again. Although the old man of Jackdaw looks only twenty-eight years old, his actual age is not confused. No matter what, it will not be wrong to perform the junior ceremony.

At this time, Gu Xing had already glanced at the people present, and the group of people were all talking and laughing, and they didn't seem to care about the three of them. But each of them had an indescribable strange color on their faces. didn't seem to be looking at Gu Xing and the three of them, but each of them looked at them, which was terrifying.

But Gu Xing thought about it, but there was no one who had the right number, these hidden hands in the rivers and lakes and temples, should they all surface at this time?

The old man of Jackdaw did not seem to have any intention of staying, and according to the custom before the wedding, the bride and groom could not see each other. An Yao was naturally taken away by the old man of the jackdaw, and Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng were also pushed out of the crowd by the old yellow head and came to an inconspicuous corner.

Gu Xing wanted to explain one or two, but he never thought that the old yellow head didn't care about where the three of them went or what they did, but he brought a piece of news like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, "The owner of Mingyue Mansion is personal, you need to be more careful." ”

Gu Xing covered his chest when he heard this, and just now he had a quick fire attack, although he forcibly pressed it down, he still felt a little faint pain. The palms of his hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes were full of anger, as if he wanted to fight with him. The old yellow head waved his hand, "He is not here for you, even if he sees it, he will not attack on the spot." Even if you have an attack on the spot, you still have the old man and the quenching crow valley as your backing, so you don't need to worry. ”

Gu Xing's face gradually faded, but the anger in his heart was even worse. It's just that there are too many outsiders at this time, and it is inconvenient to show it, so as not to arouse suspicion among others.

Lao Huangtou raised his hand and lightly grabbed Gu Xing, beckoned to Chen Fusheng, and walked out with a swagger. Out of the main hall, two black-clothed people greeted him, clasped their fists and said loudly: "Three, please here, tomorrow's wedding is coming, don't run around, so as not to miss a big event." ”

The old yellow head was angry in his heart, raised his hand to push the two away, and scolded in his mouth, "Where did the dog bark, and I don't see who my grandfather is!" ”

But before he could take a few steps, he was blocked by a person. This person was dressed in a Taoist robe, but he had a big cake face, which had nothing to do with the rumored Taoist immortal wind bones. If that's the case, it's okay, and he can still show his face, but this person has a pair of mung bean eyes and looks like a thief. The whisk in his hand swayed from side to side twice, puffed up his chest, and shouted in an extremely funny voice: "Huang Wanli, where are you going!" ”

After speaking, he also skimmed his feet, crossed his waist with one hand, completely ignored the Taoist style and bones, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be upturned, blocking the old yellow head tightly.

Gu Xing saw that the comer was not good, and hurriedly stopped. The old yellow head took a step forward with a block and confronted this person. The two black-clothed men just now seemed to be very afraid of the person in front of them, and they retreated behind them, not even daring to come out.

The old yellow head opened his mouth, but he took the momentum seriously, raised his head high, and squinted at the thief who suddenly appeared.

Just when Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng thought that the two were going to fight, Lao Huangtou took the lead in reaching out his hand, and the man slapped lightly, and the two tacitly turned around, touched their buttocks, turned back and punched, and hugged each other with a smile.

This scene not only made Gu Xing and the two dumbfounded, but even the guests and the man in black were stunned on the spot, looking at each other. They had never seen this old man so perverse, and they didn't expect that two old men, who were almost a hundred and fifty years together, would do something worse than a child.

The old yellow head smiled a little from ear to ear, and patted the old Taoist's dirty robe again and again, and was surprised, "Not bad, I haven't changed it for so many years, it's your kid's taste." ”

The old Taoist did not show weakness, "That's not it, the green stamen gave me that meeting, it was when I was young." As soon as you left, you thought that the opportunity had come, but after waiting for so many years, you didn't even drink the water for washing your feet. ”

This sentence was really unbearable, Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng hurriedly retreated, wanting to avoid the shamelessness of these two. didn't run two steps, but was pulled back by the collar by the old yellow head, "What are you running, come and meet the Xuanji appellant." ”

Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng are juniors after all, and it would be rude if they slipped away. Besides, people come and go here, and they really can't erase this face. Then he said in unison: "Younger generations Gu Xing, Chen Fusheng, meet the Master Xuanji." ”

The old Taoist smiled when he heard this, and was about to touch it, but he was pulled by the old yellow head, squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Is there any strange thing to give to the two juniors?" ”

The Master of Xuanji looked pained, and touched left and right in this dilapidated robe, but it seemed that he did not touch it. I dug it down again, and it looked like I had found a treasure. It took a lot of effort to get his hand out of his shirt.

But even if Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng stared intently, they didn't see Lao Dao's hand dangling a shot, this hand was taken out of his shirt, and he quickly hid behind him, as if he still wanted to sell it.

But the old yellow head didn't buy it at all, raised his hand and slapped the old man on the head, and said disdainfully in a hanging-like tone, "Yo, I'm willing to take out that thing, it's interesting enough!" ”

Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng glanced at each other and their eyes widened. Both of them seemed to guess what the other was thinking, and they didn't feel a premonition of a catastrophe. But the old man changed one hand to two hands, and after some fiddling, he took it to the two of them, and asked with a cheap smile: "Come on, choose a side, and see how lucky the two little brothers are?" ”

Gu Xing subconsciously looked up at the old yellow head, the old yellow head did not have the slightest intention of hindering him, but had an expression that was not a big deal to see the excitement, which made Gu Xing greet the eighteenth generation of his ancestors in his heart. If the old Taoist really has that filthy thing in his hands, wouldn't it ......

Seeing that Gu Xing and the two didn't get started immediately, Lao Dao was not angry, but nodded and said: "Huang Wanli, yes, these two boys' thoughts, confidence and muscles are all the best choices, your old boy has vision and is blessed." In this way, after a while, when they finish choosing, they will give one to Xiaodao, will it be successful? ”

Lao Huangtou raised his hand and knocked on Lao Dao's head with a violent shock, and said angrily: "With thoughts, I have already broken the bottleneck." Will you linger in this Eighth Order for so many years? ”

Lao Dao seemed to have been caught, his old face turned red, and he said with some displeasure: "Hey, I said that you are Huang Wanli, and you haven't changed your stinky problem of loving people for so many years, what kind of thing......"

The old yellow head was about to fight, but he was easily dodged by the old way, and he didn't forget to remind, "Two, choose quickly, don't wait for it." ”

Chen Fusheng and Gu Xing glanced at each other, and the two began to swap positions left and right, trying to disturb Lao Dao's mind. But this old way was not affected in any way, and he didn't even blink his eyelids a few times.

Just before Lao Dao was about to get impatient, Gu Xing grabbed Lao Dao's right hand, and Chen Fusheng held Lao Dao's left hand, and at the same time showed an unbelievable smile. Lao Dao was stunned for a moment and then suddenly burst out laughing, and roared in his mouth: "Providence, this is Providence......

The old yellow head seemed to know the mystery, and dragged the three of them to a place where there were few people, and specially told the man in black to stay in place. This place is not far from the main hall, but it is not real from a distance. At this time, Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng's hands were firmly sucked by the old Dao's internal strength, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't even move a little.

The old yellow head stood five steps behind the three of them, and said with an indifferent smile: "Master Dao, you can open it." ”

Lao Dao did not hesitate at all, and retracted his internal strength. Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng took a few steps back to stabilize their figures, and after the two of them stood firmly, the old Taoist slowly spread out his palms. Although this person was born with a strange appearance, his palms were as white as jade, and even ordinary women may not be able to compare a few points......

Gu Xing and Chen Fusheng were attracted by the palm of the old Dao at this time, only to feel that the light flashed in front of them, and two lifelike little dragons suddenly appeared in the hands of the old Dao, jumping happily in their hands......

This scene made the two look at each other, but the old yellow head interjected coldly: "The golden dragon is ninety-five, and the silver dragon is ten thousand enemies......"

The Master of the Mystery did not sell Guan Zi this time, but said bluntly, "You two know that these two 'little dragons' are the secret treasures of the Mystery Machine, and they change according to the luck of the person who touches the heart. Therefore, as soon as the two of you touch my hand, these two 'little dragons' will quickly freeze themselves so that you can see them. ”

After Lao Dao finished speaking, the little dragon in his hand had disappeared, and what was left was two rings, one gold and one silver, which were a pair at a glance. The old yellow head took advantage of the old way's inattention, snatched the ring, and did not forget to quip: "Presumably the Master of Xuanji will not be so stingy, right?" ”