This man's thick eyebrows and big eyes were ruddy, his gray hair was tied in a bun and coiled on the top of his head, and a mutton fat hosta passed through the bun. The reason why his hair is gray is because there are strands of green silk between his temples. The old man's beard hung down on his chest very long, and his clothes fluttered between his gestures, which was quite dusty.

"The old man is the third generation head of the Imperial Sword Sect, Ye Hong, who traveled to the rivers and lakes in his early years, and the people who have good things to send the 'White Crane Swordsman' are just below, and I am a mountain and a wild old cultivator, I don't understand the way of hospitality under the mountain at all, and I hope that the guests will understand if they are not well greeted, and the three little friends will sit casually."

So An Ran, Yanluo, and Fan Yuntian each found a bamboo chair and sat down, looking at the layout of the wooden house while waiting for the old man's next step.

The wooden house has two floors, and the room where An Ran and the others are located has a coffee table, on which there is a tea set, a book and a guqin. There are wooden shelves on both sides of the window in the room, one wooden frame is placed on the potted plants, and the other wooden frame is placed on the incense burner, at this moment the incense burner is burning, and the purple smoke that is not easy to detect will be emitted, Fan Yuntian can feel the fragrance.

This room is actually a bit nondescript, with a bookcase, a coffee table, a bamboo chair against the wall, and a neatly placed wooden stool, it is both like a study room for a person to be alone and like a lobby for visitors, just like this Imperial Sword Sect, which was originally a sword sect but wants to enjoy incense offerings.

While An Ran sat down, he pretended to be itchy at the center of his eyebrows and buckled it with his fingers, but he actually used the 'Contemplation' skill on this old man.

"What kind of swordsman is you on the left and on the right, what a big man!" An Ran secretly slandered himself: "In Lao Tzu's opinion, it is only level 75, not much more powerful than the dog and bear in Qingyun Mountain, you guy who can't even beat the wild cats and wild dogs in Qingyun Mountain, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be here?" If Xiaobai hadn't fallen off before cultivating, just a light punch would have made you cry dad and call her mother. ”

What he thinks is not bad, this level 75 NPC old swordsman really can't beat many perverts in Qingyun Mountain, but people are afraid that it will be easy for people to defeat him and many people in the rivers and lakes now, otherwise this person will not be able to be the master of a faction, level 75, in the words of NPC cultivators, that is, he has reached the realm of knots, and it is only one step away from the realm of building a fetus, if the opportunity to rejuvenate is just around the corner, so this old man will be full of red light and sideburns.

An Ran felt that this NPC old man was acting coyly, if he was really a modest and cautious person, then his disciples would not hurt people on the streets; His nephew will not forcibly invite people to the mountain; The Imperial Sword Sect, which lives on the mountain, will not forcibly occupy the tomb of Haojie and prevent others from placing this copy. Don't say he doesn't know these things, even if he doesn't know, isn't it that you are in charge of the house and have no way to discipline them?

"Old man, you can tell me quickly," Fan Yuntian looked a little impatient regardless of whether you were in charge or not, "Lao Tzu is busy!" There's still a lot to do. “

"Little friend, don't worry," the old man Ye Hong poured a cup of tea for each of the three of them and served it to them personally, and when the cup was handed to Fan Yuntian, he said again: "The old man just wants to know where the swordsmanship you made came from and who received it?" “

Fan Yuntian took the fist-sized teacup and drank all the tea in the cup, and the tea entered his stomach with a grunt.

"He would too, why didn't you ask him?" The NPC kid is really smart, he knows a lot of things that can't be mentioned to outsiders, so he throws the problem to his master.

"Oh? Adventurers too? The head Ye Hong was taken aback, and turned his head to An Ran with a puzzled look, "Why don't you talk about this little friend?" ”

"Could it be that the old-timers are interested in our swordsmanship? Do you ...... Want to learn? An Ran gently put the teacup back on the coffee table and asked with a smile, without answering Ye Hong's question.

The old man seemed to see that An Ran didn't want to say who taught him his swordsmanship, which strengthened some of the conjectures in his heart.

"The old man is only interested in the person who teaches you swordsmanship, and I can't hide that this set of swordsmanship is my sword sect martial arts, although the master passed this set of swordsmanship to his disciples, but there are only two people who have learned it, one is just below, and the other is a senior brother who travels far away. The old man asked you who this set of swordsmanship was subjected to, and I also want to know, where is my senior brother Wang, who has disappeared for many years, now? What's going on? As a fellow disciple, I miss him very much! ”

An Ran saw the imperceptible gloom in the old man's eyes flashed, and at first the old man mentioned that there were only two people who learned swordsmanship, and when he heard the senior brother he called, An Ran thought it was Mr. Yu who taught him 'Shadow Shock', but the old man called this person 'Senior Brother Wang' Then it should not be Mr. Yu who lives in the Qingyun Mountain Waterpool, and the young man didn't bother to care who his senior brother Wang was, but he wouldn't tell Mr. Yu who passed on his swordsmanship, so he decided to make up a story purposefully.

"I see!" An Ran sighed: "I don't know the name of the person who taught us swordsmanship, he didn't reveal it, this set of 'Shadow Shock' was learned by me and Fan Yuntian in the broken temple. One day, Fan Yuntian and I begged together and passed by a place called 'Daoxiang Village', we begged for a lot of food, and it rained heavily that afternoon, so we found a ruined temple where we could shelter from the rain——"

"—Yes! The temple is very frightening, and there is a bodhisattva master with a broken head," Fan Yuntian interrupted his master with a cold lie.

"Listen to me, Fan Yuntian." An Ran glared at his servant, but he was admiring the kid's wit in his heart, "In the broken temple, I saw an old beggar who was dressed worse than us at that time, he curled up in the corner of the wall and was about to starve to death, we couldn't bear it, so we gave him a portion of the food we begged for, but this middle-aged man who looked good had a huge appetite, and it was not enough to eat that one, so we divided the remaining two portions into three portions again and everyone ate them alive." After eating, he didn't even say thank you, so he walked out of the broken temple alone and disappeared into the heavy rain. “

"Wait, you're talking about a middle-aged man with good looks? What does he look like, can you tell me? The old man was already frowning and conjecturing.

"This old guy has been fooled." An Ran was secretly happy in her heart.

"The man was about six feet long, and although his face was dirty, his facial features were very thoughtful, not at all like a beggar called Hanako......"

An Ran depicted his fictional character to the old man according to the golden statue he saw in the main hall of the Imperial Sword Sect, and then observed the head of the faction who was becoming more and more surprised.

You go on...... continued...... "The old man couldn't help but pick up a cup of tea on the coffee table and take a sip.

After that, the beggar left without thanking or greeting, which was originally nothing, all the beggars in the world are one family, and we didn't have enough to eat and went to beg for it. We thought this was over, but something strange happened that night, Fan Yuntian and I had an identical dream at the same time, the beggar in the dream changed into snow-white clothes and looked like a fairy master, he held a broom in his hand and handed us this set of swordsmanship as a return for saving his life, how did he read it when he taught this set of swordsmanship? Fan Yuntian. “

"What...... Oh! The sword is like a floating leaf in the breeze, the heart is like stopping water, and the body is like a hong. Fan Yuntian pretended to think about it and touched his chin.

"Not bad! When he woke up from the dream, Fan Yuntian and I actually remembered this set of swordsmanship at the same time, and I felt that he was bragging, because when we went to the city to beg, we didn't find out how powerful this set of swordsmanship was, and we should be beaten or beaten when we had an argument with someone. But then it was different, Fan Yuntian and I practiced with bamboo sticks every day when we had nothing to do, and slowly found that our speed could get faster and faster, and many people couldn't beat us, so we simply didn't want to be beggars, and learned to walk the rivers and lakes to eliminate evil and promote good, Fan Yuntian was more capable than me, earned more money than me, and dressed better than me. “

The old man Ye Hong was very shocked, he thought that the swordsmanship of these two young people was taught by his senior brother Wang Bowang, who would have thought that this big and small swordsmanship was taught by his old bastard master, senior brother Wang Bowang He hated but was not afraid, and Master Ouyang Zhishan He respected and hated but was extremely jealous. Ye Hong thought that his master had already disappeared and was buried in the loess, but he heard these two people say that he actually taught them swordsmanship in a broken temple, and that one disappeared in the heavy rain; That old guy who can pass on swordsmanship in dreams is a human or a ghost? I'm afraid it's a bit tricky.

"Are you telling the truth?" The old man suddenly stood up and took two steps closer to An Ran and Fan Yuntian, and his windless sleeves automatically changed his momentum in an instant. "If you arbitrarily arrange my family teacher, don't say that Lei Gong in the sky doesn't agree, and I, Ye Hong, can let you die immediately with a snap of your fingers."

"What is the reason for this?" An Ran thought, "Where did Lao Tzu show up for this old guy to notice?" Why else would he be so excited? There is a kind of you who let Lao Tzu die! Anyway, Lao Tzu can be resurrected when he dies, but ...... But what if he sends someone to the graveyard and waits for me? Isn't that Lao Tzu unable to go online all the time? Thinking of this, An Ran's heart trembled.

Where did the handsome young man An Ran know about the grievances and grievances between Ye Hong and Ouyang Zhishan's master and apprentice, of course he wouldn't understand why the old man was so excited to know the truth of what they said, although he felt in his heart that the lie had been exposed, but he still didn't change his face and continued to make it up, not to mention that An Ran still had a magic weapon in his package.

"You want us to say it, and you don't believe it."

An Ran stood up and slowly took off the bamboo cane on his waist, thinking about the pace and figure of Mr. Yu when he first practiced the sword moves, the young man took a strange step at will and began to practice 'following the shadow', and suddenly the figure in the room flipped the bamboo stick heavily, and suddenly An Ran flashed in front of the old man, and the bamboo cane in his hand was only a few inches away from the old man's left shoulder.

The thunderous bamboo cane with the whirring sound of the wind stopped between two fingers, and the old man stretched out his left hand and raised it to his left shoulder, and caught the bamboo cane between his index and middle fingers.

"What a handsome figure! The momentum is intimidating...... Speed and power are lacking in fire. Ye Hong stroked his beard that was blown by the wind with his right hand and said slowly.

"The words can be faked, can this sword move be faked?" An Ran secretly tried his best but found that the bamboo cane seemed to be caught by iron tongs, and he couldn't pull the bamboo cane out of the old man's fingers no matter what. "Could it be that the old-timers have taken a fancy to the boy's begging stick?" The young man asked with a smile.

"Yes, this is indeed the swordsmanship of the family master." The old man let go of the two fingers that were gripping the bamboo cane, "Hmph! Your bamboo stick is indeed a good thing, but the old man is not a person who wants to make money. ”

"I have something here to prove whether he is your master or not, I picked it up in the ruined temple, and I don't know if it was deliberately left or left behind by that person." An Ran took out the copy of "Haoran Sword Qi" that was collected in the tent of the hooligan leader from his personal package and threw it to the old man very casually.

He held the book in both hands and observed it carefully, the old man looked at the words signed by Ouyang Zhishan, and his heart was uncertain, Ye Hong turned the pages of the book and found that these handwriting were indeed written by Ouyang Zhishan. When he saw the few big words written at the beginning, he was overjoyed, but he didn't show it.

The beginning of the book reads: "The sword is also the body, the qi is also the will, and the body is righteous and the qi is Haoran, so this book is named "Haoran Sword Qi", and there is a note on the side of the title page: "My generation practices the sword one is not to strengthen the body, the other is not to be strong, it is necessary to know that the sword is carried out in the rivers and lakes, but the world is a passerby, the world is a floating, and it is impossible to learn the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes who are like carp crossing the river to earn fame and Boli; If you can let go of your obsession and sit on the lonely peak, watch the sea of clouds, listen to the sound of the waves, think about the sky, and understand the way of heaven, you can eventually become a person of my generation. This book is not a martial arts classic, in fact, I occasionally have a heart essay written, if the reader does not know the way, can not follow the book to learn Handan toddler, do that harm and no benefit, remember! Remember!

It's not that An Ran hasn't read this book, just kidding! The dignified Sword God - the legendary boss in the game - wrote books that were a bit of a doorway, but no matter how young man and Fan Yuntian turned over and over, they didn't see any doorway. What is written in the book, watching the sea! Listen to the waves! According to the stone chapter! What the fuck is this? Forehead! Running to the mountains and staring at the sea of clouds in a daze can you be powerful? Listen to the posture and sound of the pine trees swaying in the wind, and others can't beat themselves? This is a lot of nonsense! Therefore, An Ran has always regarded this "Haoran Sword Qi" as an essay and talked about it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a forced article.

Where did he know how precious this book that he easily picked up was for people who were already groping for the threshold of swordsmanship, because the so-called 'watching the sea and listening to the waves' and other long stories in the book pay attention to enlightenment and heart cultivation, and there is not a word in the book that mentions some powerful moves and swordsmanship, so this book is a treasure for people like Ye Hong, the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, who are superb in swordsmanship and are already moving towards higher sword intent, but for people like An Ran, Fan Yuntian, and the vast majority of people, it is no different from waste paper.

Therefore, An Ran could throw the book to the old man at will without hesitation, and the old man would be ecstatic and want to take it for himself.

"Two little junior brothers!" The old man suddenly changed his posture in front of him and bent over, "Master, is his old man okay?" ”

"Little junior brother? Damn it! An Ran laughed in his heart, "Lao Tzu is just a lie, and the ghost is your junior brother." ”

"You old man!" Fan Yuntian said loudly: "Why did you suddenly call Lao Tzu Senior Brother?" “

"Little junior brother must be cautious, don't take advantage of others, you must know that trouble often hurts yourself from the mouth, I didn't know the identity of the two junior brothers before, what do you say, how to do it, senior brother can't take care of it, now I have to remind you! Otherwise, you will fail the teachings of the master and his old man. “

"Good! You are up, and you recognize your junior brother and make a caring gesture, hum! Your old fellow has nothing to do, and you are either a traitor or a thief. An Ran thought to herself, "Lao Tzu wants to see what you want to do?" ”

"The middle-aged beggar passed on a trick to us, and he is our master? You're our brother? An Ran pretended not to understand and scratched her head.

"What middle-aged beggar? Junior disciples must not be disrespectful to the master, since you are preaching and teaching, he is not the master, who is the master? I'm not your brother, but I'm your brother? “

"Isn't there Wang Bowang who is our senior brother?" An Ran smiled and immediately bent down, "Senior brother, please be bowed by senior brother!" “

The old man burst out laughing and put his hands on his hands.

"I didn't expect that I, Ye Hong, would be able to get two little junior disciples in the ancient years, Master! Your old man's hand is really ......" For this respected and hated master, the old man didn't know what words were appropriate, he thought about it, "It's really wonderful!" “

Fan Yuntian also followed his master to do the same, this kid simply has a seven-clever heart, like a roundworm in An Ran's stomach, this scene stunned the smoke that sat on the chair and did not speak.

"Master, how is his old man now?" The old man asked again.

"Since the temple was broken, we haven't seen him again, so I really don't know if you ask me if he's okay."

"Hey!" The old man sighed, "Back then, I thought that the long bridge was only a temporary separation, but who would have thought that this farewell would not be able to see the teacher again for decades. Yesterday, he was a young man with green hair, but now he has become an old-fashioned old man...... Master! When will your old man come back to see me, an unfilial disciple? Ye Hong gently stroked An Ran's book on the coffee table with one hand, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his big sleeve.

"You can really cry," An Ran thought, "Do you need Lao Tzu to comfort you?" ”

"Senior brother smiled!" After wiping away his tears, the old man said softly: "It was a great joy to finally see the two junior brothers, but now when I see the objects left by the master, I can't help but feel sad and unbearable thinking about the things and people when I see the things left by the master, and I hope that the two junior brothers will forgive me a lot!" “

"Senior brother doesn't have to think about it," An Ran comforted, "I believe that we and Master and his old man will meet again sooner or later." “

"Hey! I can only continue to wait," the old man sighed again and said, "I have a reluctant request, junior brother, and I hope that the two junior brothers can agree." ”

"Here's the point," An Ran thought, "what do you want to invite?" Look at your coy appearance, shouldn't you be ready to pit Lao Tzu's broken book! Anyway, all you have to do is ask for it. ”

"Senior brother, can you lend this book to senior brother for a while, senior brother is now full of gray hair and has not many years to live, whether he can wait for the master is still difficult to say, if you can put the objects left by the master by the pillow to observe and sleep, you can also relieve the pain of longing."

When Ye Hong said this, An Ran knew that this book was definitely not ordinary, otherwise this old guy wouldn't be so coy and perform in front of them, why didn't he just grab it? You're so strong and Lao Tzu is in your territory, aren't our things yours? How did the handsome young man know that in fact, the old man had this kind of thought, including the bamboo cane in his hand, but this old man was still hindered by Ouyang Zhishan, and he couldn't be sure that his master was still alive. If he was here, if he dared to kill people today, then maybe Ouyang Zhishan would cross thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and come to his own front to level the entire Sword Sect. Don't think that you can do it without knowing it, for a monster who is already in the Illusory God Realm, as long as he wants to know about the things in the world, there are not many secrets to speak of.

An Ran originally wanted to tell a lie based on the conjecture of the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, the young man's purpose was actually very simple, first, he didn't want to say Mr. Yu who taught him skills, and second, he heard this old man claim that Ouyang Zhishan was his master, so he changed his method and lied about himself. 'Suiying Shocking' is given by Ouyang Zhishan, to see if he can get some clues about where Ouyang Zhishan is from the old man's mouth, because he has to find the sword god to complete the task, and the third is about the copy of the Haojie Tomb, and he has a relationship with Ouyang Zhishan to make some articles about whether he can go to the Haojie Tomb and whether he can get some clues in the copy of the Haojie Tomb. The handsome young man thought like this: "You are a disciple of Ouyang Zhishan, and Lao Tzu is a person who has been taught swordsmanship by Ouyang Zhishan, we are also half of the same family, for the sake of the friendship of the same family, no matter how you say that the copy you occupy should also be accommodating to us!" “

In fact, as I said before, An Ran did come out this time to learn about the details of the copy of Haojie's Tomb, but he was just like a headless fly, and he only knew that there were many people in the peach forest who were watching, as for how to find a way to solve this problem, the young man actually didn't know at all, so he could only look at the situation, and if he couldn't do it, he would take a bunch of people and these NPCs to fight, and as for the situation in the dungeon, he could only rely on the team to enter the dungeon to explore. Who knew that the sudden change made things easier, the people of the Imperial Sword Sect saw the swordsmanship used by Fan Yuntian, and then forcibly asked them to come to this mountain to ask the root cause, okay! They came, and then they met a Master Ye who had a master-apprentice relationship with Ouyang Zhishan, okay! He made up another lie to become his junior brother, and since there are also their people in this copy of Haojie's tomb, it's time to talk about the copy of Haojie's tomb.

"Of course," An Ran raised an eyebrow and looked at the old man, "It's okay to lend it to Senior Brother, it's just ......" An Ran paused.

"Just what?" Ye Hong was ecstatic in his heart, "Senior brother say quickly." “

"It's just that this is something that Master gave me and Fan Yuntian, Senior Brother! You can only borrow, but you can't just borrow and not pay it back! “

"Naturally, how can I take away the gifts that the master and his old man gave to the younger disciples? Even if you agree, Master will definitely not agree, little junior brother, please rest assured, I just miss Master to let this book accompany you for a few days, you might as well stay on our mountain, and then leave after I finish reading this book and return it to you. “

"You just say you want to get the book, don't you just get it? Why bother with so many twists and turns. An Ran thought, "A broken book is useless for Lao Tzu, and it's not a loss to exchange something with you." “

(Humph!) He will know whether he loses or not. ）

"Senior brother, is this going to be an eviction order?" An Ran joked with a grin.

"Hey~ Where is the little junior brother?" The old man said, "Senior brother, I wish you would stay for a long time and never leave!" What I mean is that if you want to leave me when I finish reading the book, you can't stop you, and of course you want to accompany my brother here, then of course it's the best. ”

"No need!" An Ran smiled and waved his hand, "Senior Brother Shu can take it and read it, you can return it to me in March and May, a year and a half, and then I will go up the mountain to visit Senior Brother and get the book back by the way, but I still have important things to do now, and I will go down the mountain today, and I can't accompany Senior Brother for a long time, and I hope Senior Brother can help with this important matter." ”

"Oh! Has there been any trouble for the junior brother? “

"Haojie's Tomb," An Ran said: "We want to go to Haojie's Tomb to get a 'gang token' to set up a gang recognized by the government, hey!" Now there is a large group of people who follow your two junior brothers to mess around, these people have to eat and dress on weekdays, and we can't rob the house and do the things of chickens and dogs, so we want to make a living by setting up a gang and seeking a legitimate errand from the government. So I thought of going to the tomb of Haojie to block the 'building token', but after arriving in Taolin today, I learned that the tomb of Haojie has been guarded, and the idle people are not allowed to enter, I heard that there are still people from your Imperial Sword Sect! An Ran reminded and began to observe words and looks.

"Haojie's tomb?" The old man's fingers circled in his sleeves, "Yes! There are our people, in fact, this is also for their good, there are a lot of filthy things in this heroic tomb, unless they are advanced people, ordinary people often have no way to return when they enter, it is very dangerous, so my Imperial Sword Sect must guard there, first, to prevent these filthy things from running out of the tomb to harm the people, and secondly, not to let ordinary people step in, if not, they lost their lives, wouldn't it be the fault of the people on my mountain? The purpose of the Imperial Sword Sect is to eliminate demons and protect the people, and the villages and towns within a radius of hundreds of miles, once there are monsters, ghosts, and chaos, all the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect need to go down the mountain to eradicate them, so that the people under the mountain will worship the master as a god.

"Oh! No wonder those mountain village men don't worship the Taoist Temple and worship the Sword Sect! After he said this, An Ran suddenly realized when he thought about it again.

"Therefore, many ordinary people want to enter the tomb of Haojie to find out, we and the government do not agree, after all, human life is greater than the sky, but the junior brother said that since we want to go, we will naturally not stop it, because your ability is not an ordinary person, but the senior brother really can't figure it out, with your ability, can you use it to go to a place like the tomb of Haojie?"

"Senior brother doesn't have any skills," An Ran waved his hand and smiled, "Don't forget that I am still an adventurer, and what I do is only forced to live, otherwise I can only be a beggar with Fan Yuntian again, that day is very bitter, very bitter!" ”

"I see!" Ye Hong, the head of the Imperial Sword Sect, slapped his head, "The adventurer wants to get something to be around, little junior brother!" You are in your prime like the rising sun, and you should break through the rivers and lakes, but you must be careful in everything. There is no problem with the matter of Haojie's tomb, I will explain this matter to my disciples, as long as you go to them, they will not stop you, you will come with me. ”

After saying that, the old man Ye Hong walked to another room, An Ran and the others followed, and finally the old man stopped in front of a long row of bookshelves, he reached out and took a stack of yellowed papers and handed it to the young man.

"This is some of the information and experience left by the people of my generation when they went to the tomb of Haojie to kill the yin thing, you must put it away, take it to watch it carefully and make a decision to go or not after being fully prepared, senior brother wanted to help you one or two, but God does not allow it, I can't interfere in the affairs between you adventurers, I'm really sorry."

"That's enough," An Ran took the yellowed stack of papers, "in that case, we're going to say goodbye to Senior Brother." ”

"Hey! I thought that you and my brother could stay for a few more days, but I could forcibly keep my brother if he had something to do. The old man said with regret on his face: "And the relationship between us can't be mentioned to others, especially my other two junior brothers, junior brother, I will send you out of the mountain gate in a while, you can call me Ye Zhangmen, I can call you a son, a girl, but you must not be commensurate with the same door, otherwise this will be very troublesome for you and me - is it okay?" ”

"Isn't it just that you're afraid that others will know about it?" An Ran thought, "Lao Tzu doesn't say it now, and then I will say it one by one in the future, what can you do to me?" ”

"Obey my brother's orders!" An Ran hugged his fists.

The old man laughed and walked hand in hand with Fan Yuntian and An Ran with the other, but he walked behind alone and looked a little lonely.

After leaving this wooden house, they talked and laughed, and the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect on the road bowed and saluted without stopping after meeting them, and they were all surprised to see the unsmiling head of the house, but no one dared to go up to ask, and the old man Tong Qizhen, who was sitting under the locust tree reading a book, frowned coldly.

When he just came out of the mountain gate, Ye Hong, the head of the house, stopped and stood on the stone steps to say goodbye to the three of them, and after the three of them disappeared on the stone steps down the mountain, Tang Pei, a middle-aged man in white, walked to the old man's side.

"Does the head uncle know the details of these three people?" Tang Pei asked.

"Two adventurers, one like you and me." Ye Hong's eyes stared at the bottom of the mountain, and he replied concisely.

But Tang Pei wanted to know not this, so he asked again: ...... their swordsmanship?"

"Hey!" The old man sighed, "It's not a good thing that your master did, people rewarded him with a meal and sold all the learning of the sect." However, it is also strange to say, these two young people have good qualifications, although Wang Bowang is really good at pedantic vision, if they can be used by my sect...... Tang Pei! Go and say hello to the people who guard the tomb of Haojie, and don't stop them. ”

"Yes! Uncle Shi," Tang Pei bowed down and took the order apologetically, and then said: "It's just that I'm afraid that these two people don't know the current affairs like Wang Bowang's old horseman, and they will live up to Uncle Shi's intention to cultivate." ”

"Hugh is talking nonsense!" Ye Hong shouted: "You are also a person from the mountain gate, you should know how to be cautious in your words and deeds in everything, what kind of system is it to insult yourself behind your back?" Even if you want to scold, you can only scold in your heart, understand? How these two people will have their own proportions in the future, you just go to do things. ”

"Yes! Teacher. The man in white took the order and left.

The tall old man walked slowly into the mountain gate with his hands behind his back, and after passing through the main hall, bypassing the wall, and then passing through the Library Pavilion and the Sword Trial Hall, the young man in white had already followed Ye Hong's side.

"What's going on around Huangni?" Ye Hong asked.

"Back to Master, the people in the town and the village are quite dedicated, but a lot of adventurers have suddenly come recently, and these people are not easy to control."

"Put some more femininity there! The town seems to have been a little too peaceful. The old man said lightly: "Later, I will arrange some disciples to go down the mountain with you, you and those adventurers will subdue demons and eliminate demons together, if you can meet the kind of people who want to learn swordsmanship, bring them here, our Imperial Sword Sect must be both prosperous and prosperous." “

"Yes! Master. The young man in white followed.

"Ping'er, you have to remember, if the dog is disobedient, you must beat it to death, otherwise they will bite the owner, don't pity it, don't be reluctant, you must know how many dogs there are in the world."

The young man in white nodded heavily.