At three poles in the morning, Tang Xiancai got up from the ground with a hum, carefully checked the bruises on his body, and grinned and complained: "Old thief Zhao, you are so ruthless......

Although Tang Xian was scarred, most of them were just skin injuries, not even some internal injuries, and after resting for a few hours, he rested.

At this time, Wang Ermad was nowhere to be found, Dian Shaoqing had also sobered up, and he didn't know where to go to practice, leaving Tang Xian alone, standing there alone.

After tidying up his clothes, Tang Xian greeted the flat-headed brother and said, "Let's go!" ”

During this period of time as a hunter, in addition to practicing knives, testing, and flirting with Hu Erniang, Tang Xian would occasionally go to Guo Lao's place to sit down and listen to what the old man had to say.

The whole hunter, Zhao is also the most raunchy, Hu Erniang is the most demonic, Ye Guo is the most eccentric, and the mountain ghost is the most mysterious, and even now Tang Xian has never seen the true face of the mountain ghost. But the only thing Tang Xian knew was that the people of the entire Hunter Academy respected Guo Lao 200 percent.

When Dian Shaoqing returned to the hunter, the first thing he did was to meet Guo Lao. From this, it can be seen that Guo Lao can sit in the position of the helm, I am afraid that it is not just as simple as convincing people with virtue.

Peach Mountain is very large, but now Tang Xian has roughly figured out the route, and he only needs to be cautious so that he will not get lost, so Tang Xian did not take any wrong road along the way, and came to the place where Guo Lao retreated.

In the middle of the valley, a green meadow, dotted with all kinds of small flowers, in the middle of the meadow, the huge stone tablet is still standing there, and Guo Lao's rugged figure is sitting on it.

However, after getting closer, Tang Xian was embarrassed to find that his cheap master happened to be here.

The horse chopping knife was deeply diagonally inserted into the ground, and Zhao Ye was half-leaning on the horse chopping knife, pouring wine with every sip, and his eyes were full of a hazy drunkenness all the time. His hair was unkempt, and his face was covered with stubble, and he hadn't shaved for a long time.

The wine jar in his hand was still the one Tang Xian gave him yesterday.

However, his eldest brother Longli snapping turtle didn't come here, presumably he had just thrown Zhao Ye over from the peak, and he was still on the mountain.

However, Tang Xian was sure that the senior brother would definitely rush over after a while, and it would be impossible for this old thief Zhao to run back to the mountain by himself.

However, Zhao Ye, who would ignore Tang Xian every time, was the first to discover Tang Xian's arrival today.

Seeing Tang Xian's figure, Zhao Ye picked his eyes and said casually: "It's just right to come, yesterday's wine is gone, although some other wine is mixed in it, but the taste is still not as good as the original, do you still have it?"

Zhao also shook the wine jar and listened to the sound of the wine inside, obviously wanting his immortal disciple to fill the wine jar.

Tang Xian was filled with indignation, and shouted at Guo Lao: "Guo Lao, such an alcoholic has affected the reputation of our Hunter Academy too much, why don't you give him another test?"

Zhao Ye was expressionless and said, "Boy, do you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor?"

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a killing intent came out of his face, and Tang Xian suddenly shuddered.

"Ahem, cough ......" At this time, Guo Lao's two light coughs came, and the killing intent suddenly disappeared, like snow under the scorching sun.

"Little idle man, how was this experience?" Old Guo covered his eyebrows, and his tone revealed incomparable kindness.

"It's okay, successfully complete the task!" Tang Xian said proudly: "I didn't just get up, so I came to greet you!"

"Just got up?" Guo Laoyi frowned, with a slight reproach in his tone, and said: "Young people should get up early, otherwise it will be very bad for their health to skip breakfast...... Ahem......"

Tang Xian hurriedly agreed, but secretly scolded in his heart: "Grandma, in the future, Lao Tzu was almost killed by Zhao Lao Thief, and he still has the heart to eat breakfast?"

Scolding and scolding, Tang Xian's heart was refreshed.

Because when chatting with Guo Lao in the past, you have to beware of Guo Lao's weird mind reading skills, even when chatting, you must have no distractions and can't think nonsense, otherwise you will be seen through by Guo Lao at a glance, and you will be very tired.

So much so that when chatting with Guo Lao, scolding in his heart has become a luxury.

However, now that Tang Xian has advanced to the seventh rank, which is beyond the scope of Guo Lao's mind reading technique, he can only read the thoughts of martial artists below the seventh rank, and he can think unscrupulously in his heart.

However, Zhao Ye didn't know what Tang Xian was thinking, but stretched out his hand again, but he was not impatient, and said calmly: "Wine!"

Tang Xian was helpless, pretending to take it out of his arms, but in fact, his mind moved slightly, and a small wine jar the size of a palm was taken out of the Haijing space and thrown towards Zhao Ye.

Seeing that for a long time, Zhao Ye didn't even want the half jar of miscellaneous wine left in his hand, so he threw it aside, opened the mud seal, and drank it by himself.

Seeing Zhao Ye's appearance as a drunkard, Tang Xian suddenly made up his mind: In the future, eat breakfast every day, raise his body healthily, as long as he lives longer than Zhao Lao Thief, even if he can't kill him, he can still survive him!

"Old Guo, I have something to ask for, I wonder if you can explain my doubts?" Tang gossiped back to business and asked Guo Lao.

"Hmm, what's the matter?" asked Guo Lao curiously.

Tang Xian said: "Ask Guo Lao about someone!"

Guo Lao asked, "Who?"

Tang Xian said: "An old man surnamed Lu, a little thin, has been talking for a living, he has little ability, and he is a little obscene. ”

After returning from Dongting Town, Tang Xian finally couldn't help it and asked Guo Lao this question.

This time, after some training in Dongting Town, Tang Xian not only passed the test, but also subdued Wen Chou, and even upgraded the next seven grades, which can be said to have benefited a lot.

However, the root of this matter comes from the book "Commenting on the World", and the information currently drawn from the Commenting on the World, starting from the Wang family in Jiuqi Town, has been fulfilled one by one, no matter who loses a chicken, or the Ge family's secrets hundreds of kilometers away, they are all exactly the same.

Tang Xian had a feeling that the book "Commenting on the World" was like an invisible hand, controlling his every move.

What kind of immortal is Old Man Lu?

Can you have such a skill? Or is it that "Commenting on the World" was not written by Old Man Lu himself at all, but occasionally got a booklet that recorded many secrets of the rivers and lakes?

If Old Man Lu was really a master, it must be impossible not to know with the ability of the Hunter Academy.

After all, the mysterious mountain ghost is the same brother as the black crow, one of the four famous catches of the six gates.

Originally, a "Sea Classic" had already made Tang Xianyun foggy. Tang Xian really didn't want that old man Lu to disturb his mind anymore.

If Old Man Lu is really a master, wouldn't he be able to have a thigh hug himself?

When Guo Lao heard this, there was no movement for a long time, and the wind in the valley seemed to have stopped, and only Zhao was pouring wine in a sip.

"Ahem......"

After a long time, Guo Lao, who was in his last years, coughed lightly a few times, and said, "Old man Lu, ......?"

Just as Guo Lao was about to continue, suddenly a voice came from the entrance of the valley.

"The Seven Swords of Shushan - Tu Ya, come to worship the mountain!"