The middle-aged man was stunned, and suddenly sighed.

He muttered, "I knew that kid was Deadeye." ”

"He left a name of Yuan Jiu, it's strange that you can find it. ”

The middle-aged man showed a rare hint of hesitation, and finally said: "Forget it, the specific situation, let the child tell you by himself in the future." ”

"By the way, he also often mentions you, and he once sent people to Hongjing City to look for you, but the people sent there didn't find you. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man asked strangely, "Why did you come to this poor country?"

"Could it be that you fell out with your father and ran away from home?"

The scholar and Yin Deng both looked at the middle-aged man angrily.

Who is this person, why can't he speak so much!

Yin Ming said: "I am now the Fengxi Provincial Government, and I have come here to sit here because I have removed the Xishan Demon Clan." ”

The middle-aged man looked around and suddenly said, "Oh, this is Xishan." ”

"Speaking of which, this seems to be the ancestral land of the Bailu lineage!"

His expression moved, and he suddenly remembered something, and his smile became more and more "kind".

Yin Ming stood in front of Gukou and chuckled: "Senior, I ask you to tell Brother Yuan about my business." ”

"If Brother Yuan wants to find me, he can go to Fengxi City to find me in the future. ”

"This is not a place for hospitality, so I won't leave you for tea. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Little brother, what kind of friendship do we have." ”

"You don't even give you a cup of tea, it's too heartless. ”

Yin Ming said with a smile: "If you have friends from afar, you should naturally serve tea." ”

"It's a pity, Your Excellency......" Yin Ming smiled and shook his head, obviously not a good word in the back.

The middle-aged man smiled even more and said, "I see that in this valley, I am afraid that there are remnants of the demon clan." ”

"By virtue of our friendship, I will remove it for you. ”

Yin Ming suddenly sighed lightly and said, "Your Excellency, it seems that you have already thought of it. ”

"I have to say, your cheeks are indeed thick enough. ”

It can be seen that middle-aged people know that there is an innate spiritual root here.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Haha, that thing is not comparable to a green brick." ”

"This kind of treasure is enough for me to be embarrassed once. ”

can say "shameless" so frankly, this middle-aged man is also a strange person.

Yin Ming's Wendao Zhu Pen, which Yin Ming had just put away, flew out of his sleeve again and hung in front of him.

The middle-aged man said: "It seems that you are indeed a saint." ”

Yin Ming said: "I haven't seen a True Saint-level master yet, so please be merciful." ”

The middle-aged man said: "It's easy to say." ”

The two of them spoke, each taking a step back.

Yin Ming said: "I recently read a poem, and I was quite emotional. ”

"How about you take a look?"

The middle-aged man said: "Interesting, please." ”

Yin Ming's pen tip walked lightly, and two lines of poetry appeared in mid-air.

"Hold the bow as strong, and use the arrow as the long. ”

"Shoot a man before a horse, capture a thief before capture the king. ”

Behind Yin Ming, a virtual figure emerged.

The middle-aged man's smile showed a look of surprise, obviously he didn't expect Yin Ming to have such a method.

In front of the phantom, a sharp arrow shadow quickly condensed.

Yin Ming once used "Golden Light Arrow" to punish the demon clan.

But "Golden Light Arrow" is a poem of group killing, facing the demon strong alone, and its attacks are too scattered.

In the days when Yin Ming was sitting in Xishan, he thought of this poem written by the ancients.

This poem is a poem of single-point assault.

Behind Yin Ming, an arrow shot out.

In an instant, I saw a solemn and somber artistic conception between heaven and earth.

A strong and fierce, high-spirited and generous spirit arose.

At this moment, the sky was eclipsed.

Between heaven and earth, there seems to be only one arrow shadow.

The middle-aged man's eyes froze, and he said in his heart: I underestimated this son!

Yin Ming's tone is too majestic.

His strength is not only related to the realm, but also related to countless Wenzong people.

Now that the Dao is prosperous, his strength is by no means comparable to that of ordinary saints.

Violent collisions erupted.

Smoke and dust burst out in front of the middle-aged man.

A moment later, the shadow of the arrow rose into the sky, straight into the sky.

In place, the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the figure of a middle-aged man.

One of the sleeves of his robe was slightly chipped, and his hair was a few strands of hair.

He shook his head and said, "Aren't you afraid of razing this place to the ground?"

Yin Ming said with a smile: "If Your Excellency can't catch this arrow, you will have the honor of the True Saint." ”

Obviously, he knew that this arrow could not help the middle-aged man, otherwise he would not have shot so hard.

The middle-aged man stared at Yin Ming for a long time, and finally sighed lightly.

"That's it, I didn't think you had grown up like this. ”

"It seems that it is not easy to snatch that innate spiritual root from you today. ”

He obviously gave up and gave up his old face to snatch the spiritual root.

After all, both sides are strong Terran powerhouses, and they are strong in the face of the Demon Race.

If he could bully Yin Ming, he wouldn't mind bullying the small once.

But since Yin Ming has such strength, he can't really do it.

What's more, the two are also a bit of a friendship, and Yuan Jiu owes Yin Ming a great favor.

The middle-aged man said: "That's it, it seems that you have the strength to protect this spiritual root, so I won't take action." ”

He's not lying either.

He was indeed a little worried, afraid that Yin Ming would not be able to protect the innate spiritual root.

Of course, this is only half the reason, after all, he is a master of no discipline.

Yin Ming smiled: "Since this is the case, then please go to the valley for a cup of tea." ”

The middle-aged man nodded.

The two of them entered the valley at the moment.

Yin Ming asked the scholar to serve tea.

The scholar is an honest child, although he is a little reluctant, but he still obediently goes to make tea.

Yin Lantern and Panda are very straightforward.

The two bear children followed behind, both glaring at the middle-aged man angrily.

In fact, Yin Deng's tea-making skills are better than those of scholars, and she is the one who makes tea on weekdays.

However, Yin Ming could also think that if she was asked to serve tea, he was afraid that there would be more unexpected accessories in the middle-aged man's teacup.

The middle-aged man didn't care about the hostility between Yin Deng and the panda, and had already chatted with Yin Ming.

Listening to him, Yin Ming knew that this person had traveled across several countries.

When he was away, he was worried that Yuan Jiu would be hurt, so he hid Yuan Jiu in the division.

The middle-aged man's master liked Yuan Jiu very much and was teaching Yuan Jiu personally recently.

Therefore, this time the middle-aged man has finished his work, but Yuan Jiu is still in his division for the time being.

No wonder the people sent by Yin Ming couldn't find Yuan Jiu.

Yuan Jiu's natural strength is indeed worthy of being treated so carefully.

Yin Ming asked, "A true saint personally took action, I don't know what kind of big thing Your Excellency has done?"

When he asked this, Yin Ming was very serious.

Unless there is a demon lord, or even a stronger existence, enters the territory of the human race, where is there a need for such an existence as a middle-aged person to be dispatched.

The middle-aged man said: "Speaking of which, this is my master's family matter, but it doesn't hurt to tell you." ”

Yin Ming was a little strange, if it weren't for the demons raging, what would be worth the True Saint's action?