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"It's also fifty or sixty years old. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Moon Shadow Fuxian and Li Xueying almost said in unison.

At the end, Moon Shadow Fuxian corrected: "I have seen your master a few times, although he has a child-like face, his hair is gray, and your master Zhang Zefang is also fifty or sixty years old, then your master should be at least seventy or eighty years old. ”

Wu Zhiyuan smiled and asked, "Do you still remember the hundred-year covenant between my master and the ancestor of the Wu family?" ”

A word woke up the person in the dream, and the Moon Shadow Fuxian showed a stunned expression on his face, and asked distrustfully, "Could it be that your master is more than a hundred years old?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan nodded slightly and said, "I can't know how old he is, but one thing is certain, he is definitely over a hundred years old." ”

"There are very few people in this world who are over 100 years old, and even if there are, they are old, your master is so tough, and the ghost believes that he is more than 100 years old." Li Xueying interjected in the canopy that she had followed Wu Zhiyuan to Yonghe Yizhuang under the identity of Moon Shadow Fuxian, because she was deeply impressed by the god of ceres.

Wu Zhiyuan smiled indifferently: "Cultivators not only practice Taoism and vitality, but also cultivate their own body and mind, purify their souls, where the heart is, has long been transcendent of heaven and earth, and the grievances and hatreds in the world have also been put aside, its realm is comparable to the legendary ascending immortals, the legends of immortals can get eternal life, why can't cultivators live a long life?" ”

Wu Zhiyuan's words are well-founded, the god of grains seems to be cynical, good wine is like life, but in fact there is no quarrel with the world. He can give up Sun Xiangu's feelings, and he hasn't seen his old lover for decades, not because he is ruthless, but because he doesn't remember feelings and grudges; He was willing to give up the position of the head of the Maoshan faction, committed himself to Haiyang Yonghe Yizhuang, and did not compete with Yang Chengzong and others for the position of head of the church, which is the proof that he gave up his position of power.

Wu Zhiyuan's words made Li Xueying speechless, she was bored, turned her head and ignored Wu Zhiyuan.

Wu Zhiyuan was about to say a few more words, when Moon Shadow Fuxian laughed and said: "Okay, you are also a Taoist priest and a cultivator of Maoshan Mountain, if you live to be more than a hundred years old in the future and become a hunchbacked bad old man, I will not serve you." ”

As soon as the words came out, Moon Shadow Fuxian thought of Li Xueying's existence in the canopy, and in order to take into account her feelings, Moon Shadow Fuxian pulled down the curtain and sat in the canopy to stop talking to Wu Zhiyuan.

But the moment the curtain was pulled down, Wu Zhiyuan clearly saw that Moon Shadow Fuxian's face was all red, and a burst of sweetness surged in his heart, and he smiled softly, raised his horsewhip, and marched.

The carriage quickly drove out of Jinan City, and found an inn to stay in the middle of the night, until the morning of the second day, the three finally arrived at the foot of Linglong Mountain.

The three of them walked up the mountain quickly, and they were all in a very good mood. After arriving at the cottage, Li Xueying took Wu Zhiyuan and Moon Shadow Fuxian to sit down in the hall, the servant served tea, and another subordinate had already gone to inform the Wind Flower.

The three of them drank tea and were silent for a while, when a bearded man rushed in from the outside, and as soon as he entered the door of the hall, he shouted: "Master, you are back!" ”

Wu Zhiyuan recognized that this bearded man was one of the people who had attacked him in Liuyin Village at the foot of the mountain before, and it was he who took Wu Zhiyuan to Linglong Mountain Cottage.

Li Xueying glanced at the bearded man and asked coldly: "You are in such a hurry, is it because something happened in the past few days that I was away?" ”

The smile on the bearded man's face was a little unnatural, and he tried his best to squeeze out a smile and replied, "This...... It's a little thing, that's ...... Mr. Yu came again a few days ago......"

When Wu Zhiyuan heard the bearded man's words, the teacup raised to his mouth suddenly stopped, looked up at the bearded man slightly, and said secretly in his heart, isn't the Mr. Yu he said in his mouth the Qingxu Taoist chief we saw before leaving the cottage? At that time, Qingxu Dao Chang went to the cottage warehouse and took away a wooden box, Wu Zhiyuan stopped him halfway, and the two also had a competition of vitality, and later the wooden box was broken, and Wu Zhiyuan knew that it was full of smoke.

Li Xueying slapped the table, and her body suddenly exuded an aura of a leader, which made people a little breathless, perhaps, she herself has leadership skills, so she can gather the remnants of Li Lanru and form a scale that now occupies the mountain as the king and dominates one side.

"Didn't you tell him not to come again? What else is he here for? Li Xueying asked angrily.

The bearded man looked at Wu Zhiyuan, as if he was hindered by the presence of outsiders and couldn't say it clearly, so he stopped talking.

"What the hell is going on, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" Li Xueying was not taboo about Wu Zhiyuan's existence, and asked sharply.

The bearded man said boldly: "The day after you went down the mountain, Mr. Yu returned to the mountain, his face was not good-looking at that time, it should be ......" Speaking of this, the bearded man paused, glanced at Wu Zhiyuan, and saw that Li Xueying did not stop, so he continued, "It should be a smoker, I asked him where the box of big cigarettes he took away was, and he said that someone stole it on the way." Mr. Yu's ability we all know, unless he is addicted to smoking, it is difficult for ordinary people to steal a whole box of cigarettes from him, Mr. Yu begged us to give him another box of cigarettes, but there is no such thing in the cottage at all, Mr. Yu did not believe it, and made trouble in the cottage for a long time, and finally Granny Feng came forward and gave him a needle, which temporarily relieved his smoking addiction, and he went down the mountain to leave. ”

Seeing that the bearded man stopped when he said this, Li Xueying said angrily: "It's worth your panic about a big thing, notify the cottage sentry, if the person surnamed Yu comes again, don't let him step into the cottage for half a step, and if he comes hard, shoot him!" ”

"Yes, master!" The bearded man respectfully bent down and agreed, Wu Zhiyuan saw his performance, and couldn't help but think of the fierce and vicious appearance when he attacked him in the courtyard of Liuyin Village at the foot of the mountain, and the appearance in front of him was simply different from the mud, it seems that this Li Xueying really has two brushes.

Li Xueying glanced at the bearded man and ordered solemnly: "Go out and get busy." ”

The bearded man did not turn around and go out, nor did he respond, but raised his head and said with an embarrassed face: "Master, this matter is not over yet." ”

Li Xueying was picking up the teacup, frowned when she heard this, and asked, "What else is not finished?" Could it be that the surname Yu is back? ”

"Yes, exactly." The bearded man nodded.

Li Xueying took a breath, put the teacup on the coffee table, and said, "What does he want to do, you go on." ”

The bearded man continued: "This time, Mr. Yu not only came back again, but also brought a group of people with him. ”

The expression on Li Xueying's face changed, obviously not expecting that Mr. Yu, that is, the head of Qingxu Dao, would go and return, and at the same time bring a group of people, which is related to the life and death of the cottage, Li Xueying hurriedly asked: "He brought someone here?" How many people did you bring? Is there a mountain to go up? ”

Author's Note: You can guess how the following story will play out. Some readers said in the group that there are important characters missing from my novels, such as Du Yuesheng, Li San, Jin Zhuni, etc., I want to send a sentence back: "Dead ghost, don't worry." "Although there will be a longer interval between the appearance of some characters, it doesn't mean that he lost his writing, I'm still a little fresh meat, and my memory is not so bad, but I still welcome and thank you for your reminder, those who can say these are serious readers, and those who can read books carefully indicate that they like this book, and if you like this book, vote for a few more chapters, and subscribe to the genuine version to support me.

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