Chapter 22 Talking about wine

Seven or eight stars outside the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, at the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned to the river bridge and suddenly saw it.

Thirteen Swords left, and everything returned to calm. The wharf of Dongxian Town is still lively, no one has let out a ghost crying wolf and is surprised, and no one has gone to watch because the boat appeared on the pier so elegantly to see what the immortal master looks like.

Visitors from outside, looking at the sky and looking at the residents of Dongxian Town, are secretly envious, Dongxian Town is indeed a land close to immortals, and the residents of the town are used to this scene.

Because there is no leader, those foreign tourists can only suppress their inner restlessness, pull their necks, support their ears, like Huxi ducks with their necks stretched, and move towards the three people on the dock.

Seeing the appearance of the tourists, the residents of Dongxian Town smiled, it was a proud smile.

Not far from the wharf, a row of returning lantern cruise ships, tourists stay at the bow of the boat, looking at the pier with a serious face, like a young scholar eager to learn in a private school. A boatman came over, patted the tourist, and said, "Guest officer, do you want to know more about the immortal master?" Come to the boat, it's going to rain outside, the old man can tell you about it." ”

"Let the boatman laugh, then there is a laborer boatman. ”

“......”

This kind of thing is common in Dongxian Town, and it happens all over the docks.

After a while, the sky really fell raindrops, sparse and sparse, but the size was quite exquisite.

The senior brother looked up at the sky, then at the big lake, and finally at Su Bai, ready to ask, and embarrassed how to speak.

Suddenly, the senior brother still felt that he needed to take the initiative, because in his cognition, there was no rain that would fall here and now.

Senior Brother knows that the trajectory of many things has changed today, but has it really changed?

Or can it really change?

The senior brother looked at Su Yun with a thief smile on his face, and looked him up and down, as if he was looking for a girl from the upper and lower floors of the flower building.

Thinking of this section, the senior brother felt that there were mixed tastes, was this really his master? Although his master was also ridiculous, it was not enough.

"Division... , Senior Brother, the sky is raining, and it hasn't fallen on us yet, are you going or staying?" Senior Brother was about to call Su Yun his ancestor, but thinking of the master's instructions and what the Thirteen Swords of Tianxuan had done, he immediately changed his words and called Su Yun Senior Brother.

When the senior brother called out the senior brother, he actually had a feeling that the person in front of him was his senior brother in the dark.

So the senior brother said to Su Yun more respectfully: "Senior brother, does this rain need to be sheltered?"

Su Yun looked up and down, inside and out, at Senior Brother and ignored Senior Brother's words. He also looked up at the sky, the bright moon was still there, there were more fallen stars, there was no wind, and the bustle of the dock never stopped, but became more jubilant because of these few points of rain.

Only then did Su Yun say to Senior Brother, "Do you know how to do it?"

Senior Brother looked at Su Yun, then at Ye Yichen, and replied, "Yes, Senior Brother." ”

When Su Yun appeared beside the senior brother, looking at the senior brother like an old man staring at the yellow flower girl, and when the senior brother called Su Yun a senior brother, Ye Yichen looked indignant, pointed at Su Yun and said loudly: "Where did the wild boy come from, how dare he be so rude to my senior brother." Do you know who he is? He is the senior brother of Tianxuan Sect!"

"You wild boy, dare to take advantage of our Tianxuan Sect Senior Brother, don't die?!" Ye Yichen reprimanded Su Yun unrelentingly.

The senior brother shook his head helplessly on the side and looked at Su Yun.

From the moment Su Yun landed on the dock and saw Ye Yichen, a flash of gloom appeared on Su Yun's face, and after that gloomy mood appeared, Su Yun touched the milky white stone ring on the middle finger of his right hand with his left hand, and a faint light wrapped around the stone ring, and after a while, it disappeared into it.

Then his gaze left Ye Yichen, and until this time, he didn't look at Ye Yichen with his straight eyes.

"You teach her how to do it? Don't you know who I am, this little yellow-haired girl? I'm a great brother. ”

"Little junior sister, don't be rude, call your senior brother senior brother. The elder brother said.

"Senior brother, why?" Ye Yichen looked at Su Yun with an unhappy expression.

"Because he's a senior brother. The senior brother said calmly.

"Huh?

After a slight pause, although Ye Yichen understood Senior Brother's words, he was still reluctant to call that little white face Senior Brother, and then he didn't look at Su Yun again, but rolled his eyes, and said to Senior Brother with a wicked taste: "You call him Senior Brother, so how many Senior Brothers is he?"

"Eh, this..."Senior brother, it's hard to be embarrassed.

"Hahaha, there are times when senior brother can't. Ye Yichen's face was full of joy, as if he had seen something particularly interesting.

"Since Senior Brother doesn't know how many senior brothers you are, then, hairy boy, you say that you are several senior brothers, if you can say it, I will call you Senior Brother, hum. Ye Yichen rubbed his nose with his thumb, raised his chin and said to Su Yun.

Su Yun looked at Ye Yichen, but his eyes were looking at the thatched shop on the edge of the forest behind Ye Yichen, and he said leisurely: "Senior brother, you deal with it, I'll go talk to the old man about life." ”

"......" Senior Brother looked dazed.

"......" Ye Yichen looked disdainful.

As if he hadn't seen their expressions, Su Yun walked to the thatched shop by himself, and said to an old man who hadn't left him since he appeared: "I've been observing you for a long time, old guy, you have taken a fancy to my handsomeness, and you have been staring at me?"

"......" Senior Brother looked helpless.

"......" Ye Yichen looked disgusted.

"......" The old man was excited: "Master, you are finally back, I am Yang Poor." ”

"Oh, no wonder. You're that poor bastard, why aren't you dead yet?" Su Yun smiled evilly, of course he knew that the old man opposite was the apprentice he had taken in many years ago.

When the senior brother heard Yang Qiang call Su Yun his master, his heart fluttered.

But the next conversation between the two soothed his heart that had not yet had time to get excited.

"How about it? The method I taught you back then, is the sorghum planted particularly full, enough to feed your family? Otherwise, why haven't you died by now? Also, did you learn the method of roasting suckling pig that I taught you later, and if you did, now you will roast a head for the teacher and give a tooth sacrifice. Su Yun sat in the store with a big grin and said to Yang Qian.

Another old man beside Yang Qiang squeezed his eyebrows at Yang Poor at this time and said, "Quickly ask your master, whether that person is Senior Brother Tianxuan Dao Wuwei." ”

After Yang Qian confirmed that Su Yun in front of him was really the unreliable master he had eighty years ago, he couldn't speak with excitement regardless of the frowns of his old friends around him.

He knew that the master was not a mortal, he was too old to walk, and his hair was about to fall out, but the master was still as rich as jade as always, dignified and uninhibited, which made him sigh that the years were urging people to grow old.

The old man beside Yang Qi couldn't help it at this time, and said directly to Su Yun: "Old man Yang, his master, the female immortal master just now said that the immortal master next to her is the senior brother of Tianxuanzong, is this true?"

This old man has been with Yang Poor all his life, and he often hears Yang Poor mention his unrelated master, knowing that his master is also casual, even if he knows that Yang Poor's master is an immortal master, he can't show any respect for him, so he shouted directly at Su Yun: "Is it true, do you give a word?"

In his heart, the news of Senior Brother Tianxuanzong was more important than anything else, and it was much more interesting.

"Yes, why don't you talk about Sangma? Seeing that you, an old immortal, are also half buried in the loess, and you are so excited. Su Yun said angrily, feeling that he had been robbed of the limelight, and he was immediately unhappy.

"Really, can you really talk to Senior Brother Tianxuan about wine?" The old man was also a shameless person, and said along with Su Yun's words.

"Eh, that, what's it called?" Su Yun pointed to the senior brother and asked Yang Qian.

"Master, that's the senior brother of Tianxuan Sect, Dao Wuwei, Tianxuan is even the most accurate person in spying on the heavenly machine among the young people in the entire Middle-earth Continent, there is no one. Yang Qian also looked at Su Yun with a look of hope, hoping that Su Yun's words just now would be reliable, although he knew that his master had never been reliable.

"So, Wuwei, are you willing?" Su Yun said to Senior Brother.