As a result, Gu Xiuyuan could often hear Xiao Xian tell stories to Tangyuan and them, and he also told three stories back and forth: Mr. Dongguo and the wolf, the farmer and the snake, and the monk and the eagle.

"Xiao Gu, don't you have to know how to repay your kindness?"

Gu Xiuyuan was drenched in cold sweat, "Yes, what Mr. said is ......"

Gu Xiuyuan was now more and more curious about Xiao Xian's identity, and he recalled the past. That time, Murong Lie forced up the mountain and kidnapped Xiao Xian, and more than a dozen Golden Mithril monks were knocked down by him with a single blow. At that time, the kind of vitality that he burst out was a terrifying one that covered the sky and the sun, he had never felt such a terrifying power, it was the feeling of insignificance and helplessness of being alone in the center of the vast universe.

Gu Xiuyuan still has palpitations.

He thought of the demon cultivation of Jiming Mountain again, and after the demonization of karma, his strength increased several times, and everyone was on the verge of despair at that time. But Xiao Xian just broke the branch into a sword, and turned it into nothing, to put it mildly, using the lost swordsmanship in ancient times - the immortal guide the way.

How could he?!

The man who doesn't even know how to wear his own clothes, how can a man who is coquettish with perilla all day long have such a strong strength, this kind of 'strongness' is fundamentally Gu Xiuyuan's perception of strength!

Can his supernatural swordsmanship be compared to the legendary Great Sword Immortal?

But what makes this person most feared is not strength, of course, not beauty, but his schemes. The grass snake gray line, stretching for thousands of miles, the sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, people who enter this big net have no room to breathe at all, dizzy, unable to distinguish the true from the false. He is always invincible. In the end, he retired successfully, gave all the credit to others, and went to drink tea, eat snacks and play chess in his idleness.

He can assist one side to compete for the world, and he can also destroy the whole situation and cover the sky with one hand. However, he has no ambition, and he has gathered his hands in his sleeves, and all his plans are only to help his little apprentice grow.

Gu Xiuyuan felt that Mr. was very much like the Heavenly Dao in his mouth, his gentleness was not only powerful, but also used all things as dogs. Impartiality, is almost ruthless fraternity, when a living person and inanimate flowers and plants are compared in a person's heart, you can feel his ruthlessness and indifference to all things.

Or rather, he has an extremely ego side. He only followed the way of heaven and didn't care about the rules of this world, not only did he not abide by it, but he also broke it at will.

No matter how many years change, he still stands there immovable, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, his mood is calm and leisurely, and his strength is like flowing water, and he is free from tiredness, which is the best.

Those who are rich and able to be idle, too.

After Xiao Xian returned to normal, Gu Xiuyuan also deliberately observed him. Still talking a lot, Wen Xuanxuan is like an ancient person, or leisurely and interesting like idle clouds and wild cranes, but his elegant demeanor and good taste gradually reveal his innate nobility, if you take off the Taoist robe, put on a golden dress seems to be the emperor who dominates the party. But he is so indifferent, casual and uninhibited, likes to play with children, and can talk to anyone, Gu Xiuyuan is more and more incomprehensible to him, and more curious about his former identity.

He thinks that even if a master like Xiao Xian does not reveal his talents and hides his clumsiness, it is difficult to hold back the brilliance on his body, he must have been famous in Kyushu before! Although it may not be as good as the Seven Saints, it is almost there.