Seeing this scene, Xuanyuan broke the imperial weapon and landed steadily with Su Hang, and at the same time asked with concern: "Is Brother Xuan's injury serious?"

Su Hang shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's okay, the injury is not serious, it's just that I have committed this old problem again, as soon as I do a fierce fight, the true yuan in my body will pass quickly." ”

Hearing Su Hang say that the injury was not serious, but it was just that the true yuan was exhausted, Xuanyuan Po breathed a sigh of relief, after all, if he was injured, it would be more difficult for him to recover without the high-grade healing holy medicine Yao, and the true yuan would be able to replenish it quickly as long as it was supplemented with ordinary pills.

Xuanyuan Po took out a pill from his belt and handed it to Su Hang and said, "Taking this pill will help you recover your true yuan." ”

Watching Xuanyuan Po take out a pill out of thin air, Su Hang naturally knew that he must have a secret treasure like the Void Ring on his body, but he didn't plan to ask more. Just a simple "thank you", Su Hang politely took the pill and took it.

Hearing Su Hang's thank you, Xuanyuan Po said with a wry smile: "This thank you should be something I said to you, right, after all, you have rescued me several times before, and today it was you who stood in front of me, but then again, why did you rush forward just now to resist those sword qi alone." ”

Su Hang replied lightly: "After all, this matter is so embarrassing because I seriously injured the people of the Jin Jian League, not to mention that you are still injured, aren't you?"

With Su Hang's wisdom, it can be seen that if it weren't for the fact that he seriously injured that Jin Bufan first, he just secretly drank a few jars of wine, and with Xuanyuan Po's identity, he would definitely not have to flee so embarrassed with Su Hang.

After listening to Su Hang's words, Xuanyuan Po grabbed Su Hang's shoulder and said: "Good brother, in the future, you will be my Xuanyuan Po's friend of life and death, even if I have a sip of good wine, I will leave half a mouthful for you." ”

Hearing Xuanyuan Po's words, feeling the feelings that only a man had in his words, Su Hang's heart warmed, but he remembered the days when he got along with Yang Ye.

Thinking of Yang Ye, Su Hang seemed to have a feeling in his heart, recalling that when he got along with Xuanyuan Po several times, he couldn't help but follow him to do something contrary to common sense, it turned out that he actually had the cordial and tacit feeling when he got along with Yang Ye.

Seeing that Su Hang was pondering and did not get a response to his words, Xuanyuan Po said again: "Hey, don't think you kid didn't hear it, since half of my good wine is left for you, your good wine can't be swallowed alone." ”

Feeling the friendship of the young man, Su Hang replied with a smile: "Don't worry, if there is any good wine, I will also leave a copy for you." After saying that, Su Hang thought of Yang Ye's figure, and immediately added in his heart: "Of course, your share will not be missing." ”

Hearing Su Hang's answer, Xuanyuan Po smiled happily: "Good brother." ”

It is said that Jin Tianyuan took Jin Jue, Zhao Huacheng and several other older disciples back to the main hall after drinking everyone away, and then ordered people to lightly light the injured people and property, and found that the two people had only drunk more than a dozen jars of good wine, so they were a little puzzled, uncertain in their hearts, and couldn't guess what the intentions of Su and Hangzhou were.

In front of the hall, the old man who used the golden sword technique to attack Su Hang walked to the middle of the hall, and asked Jin Tianyuan with some puzzlement: "Young Alliance Master, I was about to catch up with that villain, why did you want me to call him back." ”

Jin Tiantian replied: "Then Liu Jianxing is not an easy person, the one who came to attack is the people of Wushuang City, how could Liu Jianxing only send two people here, presumably those two must be a bait, there must be an ambush in the woods, just waiting for us to catch up so that we can catch us all." ”

The man heard what Jin Tianyuan said, and he felt a little agreed in his heart, recalling Su Hang's distant figure and said thoughtfully: "It's a little strange to think about it, the young man with the bow looks like his young cultivation is not low, I thought that even if my golden sword trick can't kill him, it can at least seriously injure him, but he can actually continue to take over the rest of the sword qi after taking my golden sword trick, and what's even more terrifying is that in the end, he can still use his strength to retreat safely." ”

At this time, Jin Tianyuan said again: "A few of you may not know that a young man has just appeared in this Wushuang City, it is said that the young man is only twenty years old but can seriously hurt the extraordinary, and even waste the extraordinary sea of qi, which is really hateful, but I don't know if they are the same person." ”

"When did the little young master actually be seriously injured by someone?" one of His Highnesses asked in surprise.

Jin Tianyuan frowned slightly and sighed lightly and replied, "Just yesterday." ”

Hearing that Jin Bufan was deprived of Qi by the people in Wushuang City, several people in the hall who didn't know about it before were shocked, and then another person said: "It seems that this matter is indeed different." ”

Jin Tianyuan said again: "Yes, when did there be a few more mysterious young masters in Wushuang City, and we didn't know anything about it, and we didn't know what the connection between the extraordinary injuries and the two people who came to the door today, this is what worries me the most." ”

Just when everyone was thinking, Xiao Yi, who was hiding in the corner, stepped forward and said, "Master Qiqijin, the little one just saw the guy who injured the little young master." ”

Jin Tianyuan asked, "Oh, you said that the young man who injured the extraordinary was also among the two just now?"

"Yes, it's the boy with the big bow. ”

One of the Golden Sword Alliances asked, "Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"

"There's absolutely no mistake, the big golden bow on his body is too conspicuous. ”

After hearing that the person who came to commit the crime and the seriously injured Jin Bufan was the same person, Jin Tianyuan couldn't help but feel that today's incident was a conspiracy, a conspiracy against him, because the general Xiuzhen Sect will have its own guardian array, and the Golden Sword League, as a great sect of Xiuzhen, is naturally no exception, and there is a Jin Feng Sword Town in the Golden Sword League, although the power cannot be compared with the big array in Biyun Mountain, but its power is not weak.

At this moment, Jin Tianyuan guessed that the person must be afraid of the Jin Feng Sword Formation, so he sent Su and Hangzhou to lure him out to fight the enemy, and said at this time: "It seems that my guess is right, if there is no backhand, Liu Jianxing will not send such a talented young man to be bait." ”

"The Young Alliance Lord is wise!"

"The Young Alliance Lord is wise!"

At the moment, His Royal Highness, everyone complimented him whether they were happy or not.

In the face of compliments, Jin Tianyuan couldn't be happy, his brows were even tighter, although he concluded that this matter was done by Liu Jianxing, but he couldn't figure out what Liu Jianxing's purpose was, and he was suspicious and indecisive by nature at this time, and he could only hope that his father Liu Haoyang would come out of the customs as soon as possible to clean up this mess.

More than 100 miles west of Shifang Town, a broken temple stands lonely beside a desolate mountain road, and it is raining heavily outside the temple, and in the heavy rain, an old man walks alone with a big wine gourd in his hand in the muddy mountain road.

The rain was very heavy, filling the potholed road with rainwater, facing the heavy rain and muddy water under his feet, although every step the old man took would bring a lot of sewage to hit his heels, but the old man did not show a trace of impatience and panic, and walked slowly towards the broken temple without hurrying.

Maybe the old man's alcohol addiction is too big, so that the old man can't wait for a moment, just before he is close to the temple, the old man raised the wine gourd, raised his head and poured a sip, the wine mixed with the rain flowed into his mouth together, but the old man didn't care, after pouring a big sip, the old man was satisfied and walked into the broken temple.

Just as the old man stepped into the ruined temple, an old voice came from the temple: "Old drunkard, you are living a very happy life, and such a heavy rain can't suppress your alcohol addiction." ”

Following the sound, I saw an old man in ragged clothes sitting in the temple, at first glance the old man seemed to be very old, his white hair was a little fluffy and messy, his tattered clothes exposed his skin full of stains, but he was a little strong, and there was a broken bowl with a missing corner like a watermelon on the side of the old man, which did not look like ordinary ceramics, but he did not know what it was.

At this time, there was a fire burning in front of the old man, and there were three shelves on both sides of the fire, and there was a chicken on each of the three shelves, and the three chickens on the three shelves were not controlled by anyone, but they could rotate at an even speed, fully accepting the flames below, and were emitting bursts of aroma.

Hearing the old man's words, the old man known as the fortune teller glanced at the roast chicken, and suddenly the water stains on his body evaporated instantly, and even the soil disappeared together, and then the old man sighed and replied: "My alcohol addiction is not to say that it is such a drizzle, even if the sky falls, I can drink it." ”

The old man who was called the old beggar glanced contemptuously at the old man he called an old drunkard, and then replied: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and throw the gourd over, give me a good time, I remember that I haven't tasted the wine in your gourd for more than three hundred years." ”

Hearing the old beggar's request, the old drunkard hugged the gourd into his arms like a child and said, "If you let me give it?"

Seeing the old drunkard's movements, the old beggar asked angrily, "Do you want to give it?"

"No, unless you get a roast chicken in exchange. The old drunkard returned without hesitation.

The old beggar replied, "One of these three chickens was originally roasted for you." ”

The old drunkard said: "I know, but this has to be said in advance, this roast chicken was bought by me in exchange for wine, don't say that I eat white food next time." ”

The old beggar was dissatisfied and said, "Okay, okay, this chicken is what you exchanged for wine, not white food." ”

Then the old drunkard threw the gourd at the old beggar, and then sat down opposite the old beggar and stretched out his hand to grab the golden roast chicken that had been roasted in front of him.

The old beggar took the wine gourd and picked up the huge broken bowl, then tilted the wine gourd and poured the wine into the bowl, and did not stop until the wine reached the gap, and said at the same time to the old drunkard who was about to stretch out his hand and throw the wine gourd back: "What's the hurry, the old monk hasn't arrived yet." ”

Hearing this, the old drunkard pursed his lips angrily, and before he could speak, he heard a Buddha call: "Amitabha." ”

Then two more people walked into the broken temple one after the other, one in front of him was like an old beggar, an old monk who could not see his age, and behind the old monk was followed by a young monk in his thirties, both of whom were wearing a cyan robe, looking like a monk.

The old beggar sat in a position facing the temple gate, so as soon as the two entered the door, they entered the eyes of the old beggar, and the old beggar looked at the young monk in the back and said, "The old monk hasn't seen him for hundreds of years, when did you take in an apprentice?"

Hearing the old beggar's words, the old drunkard also turned his head curiously to look at the young monk, stared at it and said, "Good fellow, your apprentice's cultivation is quite high." ”

"Amitabha" The old monk didn't pay attention to the two of them after entering the door, shouted the Buddha horn and sat down on the side of the fire.