Hearing Chen Zhaohong say such words coldly, my heart couldn't help but jump violently - Nima, this rhythm, Yang Zhixiu won't suspect me or Zamao Xiaodao will shoot Mao Tongzhen to death in this mountain gate tunnel, right?

After all, we are all in this sect, and we can be regarded as among the inner ghosts, and those who have reached a certain level also know the Tao, I once defeated Mao Tongzhen in heads-up, so it seems to be very suspicious? The more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I asked in a deep voice, "Is there anything you want us to do?" ”

I said this in a hurry, and I didn't pay attention to any attitude, but Chen Zhaohong's brows wrinkled, and when I talked about it, I went and asked so much, why did you ask so much? Do you have a ghost in your heart?

Senior Brother was also present at the time, and when he heard the conversation on our side, he stepped forward, patted me on the shoulder, and his broad palm was calm and powerful, and then said to me and Zamao Xiaodao: "Since this is the case, then you can go, there is nothing to do." ”

Hearing the words of the senior brother, I put my mind at ease and walked out of the cave with Chen Zhaohong, he stopped, took out two pairs of paper armor horses from the package on his body, handed them to us, and told him to be careful, don't break it, and then ignore us and tie his legs to himself. I looked at the talisman paper in my hand that had been drawn with the strange equestrian armor, the paper was too thick for my hand to tear apart, and there were some thin red lines on it—I had seen others get it from afar, and I didn't know how to get it.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao leaned down and tied me tightly, and then said to me: "After a while, you follow me, pull my sleeve and run, before you set off, you recite the "Foot Tree Cloud Method" - 'Please Liuding Liujia God, White Cloud Crane Feather Flying God.' The clouds on the soles of my feet are as fast as the wind, like I fly in the blue sky. I was taken by the order of the Nine Heavens Xuannu! 'You can ......'

Seeing that the miscellaneous hairy trail was patiently teaching me how to use this paper armor horse, Chen Zhaohong turned his back, his nose seemed to twist slightly, and whispered in an almost inaudible voice: "Hmph, hillbilly!" ”

This guy has a bad mouth, it's very annoying, I suddenly got a little nameless, my eyebrows were raised, and I was about to have a seizure, and I waved my hand, signaling me not to meet this little ghost, people who really have the ability don't need to prove themselves to this kind of little miscellaneous fish, they always hold their little power like this, but they can't turn over the small pond they are in for the rest of their lives.

The use of this paper armor horse is not complicated, I quickly understood, under the urging of Chen Zhaohong, began to recite the mantra of "Foot Tree Cloud Method" that Miscellaneous Mao Xiaodao had just taught me, and read the last word, when I raised my feet and started, I felt the wind whistling, and the scenery quickly retreated behind me, as if I was in a car, and the road was easy and effortless.

At first, I was a little unstable, but then I got acquainted, and my body was like flying, following Chen Zhaohong and Zamao Xiaodao, towards the mountain.

As the current chief manager and speaker of the Maoshan Sect, Yang Zhixiu is far from reaching the power and power of the head of a faction, and he is also under the control of the elders on weekdays, so he is also very cautious in his diet and daily life, and he does not live in the Qingchi Palace that is high in the three Mao Peaks, but has another residence. With the help of a paper armor horse, we stopped in front of a quiet mountain building in a short time.

This small building is hidden in a forest of green mountains and green bamboos, and it is a bamboo building, with two floors, covering an area of two or three hundred small courtyards of bungalows, and the distant hillsides and ponds have traces of rune flow, and the front is as beautiful as the scenery in the movie, and there is no place that is not beautiful.

Chen Zhaohong stopped in front of the cyan grass twenty meters in front of the courtyard, and I and the miscellaneous hair trail also stopped walking, stood still, and untied the paper armor horse on his legs, the guy grabbed it like a thief, carefully checked it, and then put it away, bowed down and shouted to the small courtyard of the bamboo building, and immediately a young man in green clothes opened the courtyard door and came over, said a few words to him, and then introduced us into the courtyard.

This courtyard is also large, not like another courtyard in the mountains, like a Jiangnan garden, but the miscellaneous hair trail frowned.

We didn't have time to see much before we were led to a side hall. There weren't many things in this side hall, but the tea table screen was also available, and the little guy asked us to sit down for a while, and then the people left. I was still immersed in the novelty of the Taoist ritual weapon of the paper armor horse, and I looked at the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao with a strange look, saying that you haven't seen it before? He shook his head, and said that before he left, it seemed that this place was still a living spring, supplying the apricot trees in the vicinity, but now the apricot trees are gone, but the bamboo forest is secluded, and the scenery is much more beautiful.

When I say this, the person who knows how to enjoy life is also a person who knows how to enjoy life, and the miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao smiled - we don't dare to say anything more in other people's territory, and we will understand each other. In a few minutes, a handsome girl came into the house, looked at tea with us, poured a cup of fragrant tea, and left.

Looking at this little girl's soft and willow-like figure, the smile on our faces became more obvious.

After the girl left, Yang Zhixiu walked in from the door. This time, he was dressed simply, white undershirt, dark silk pants, and he looked quite handsome, as if the ancient scholars had crossed back, no matter how they didn't deal with it in private, the one in front of us was the person in Maoshan, I and the miscellaneous Xiaodao pretended to be panicked and stood up from the seat, and before he could speak, he was stopped by Yang Zhixiu enthusiastically, and forcibly pulled us to sit down, Ha Luha smiled: "Come on, come on, sit down, don't be formal, in my place, don't be so formal." ”

After he pressed us to the seats, he also sat on the rattan chair opposite us, with a kind smile on his face, and said to the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao with an approachable smile: "Master Keming, nephew, in fact, I wanted to talk to you yesterday and congratulate you on returning to the mountain gate, but unfortunately everything is busy, and this matter is connected together in a hurry, so people can't stop, so it has been delayed until now." Yesterday I announced your happy event as a speaker, and today on behalf of your uncle and myself, I would like to congratulate you - come, I have two golden pills for washing marrow and cutting bones, which are used as congratulatory gifts, and keep them. ”

Washing the marrow and cutting the bones of the golden pill? This thing is an extremely rare thing, and Long Jinhai, who chased and killed us with Mao Tongzhen that day, was given one, so he used the strength to eat milk, and fought to the death, and this talker was also willing to do it. Looking at the golden pill on Yang Zhixiu's palm, which was packed in a brocade box, Huo Ran stood up, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Yang, this must not be ......."

"Hey, Master Keming's nephew, don't refuse me to be my uncle, this pill is given to you, there are two meanings, one is to congratulate, and the other is to apologize to you and Lu Zuo - I was blinded by the death of Pengfei's animal that day, and I covered my eyes, so you were left to run away and suffer a lot of grievances. To be honest, Xiao Ming, it's not that Uncle Shi deliberately embarrassed you, it's just that when I got to this position, there were all kinds of people looking at me and trying to embarrass me, so many times I didn't act with my intention, and it was really unavoidable......"

Yang Zhixiu spoke to us earnestly, looking like a well-behaved elder, as if he had been greatly wronged, and the miscellaneous hairy trail and his hypocrisy were pretending to be attached to him, but he also performed a drama of uncle and nephew, my eyes were red, this Nima is Oscar-level acting skills!

This was wonderful, and the miscellaneous hair trail finally accepted it "reluctantly", took Yang Zhixiu's hand and thanked him loudly, so it was another greeting, and Yang Zhixiu entered the topic: "Virtuous nephew, you return to the mountain gate this time, what are your plans in the future?" ”

Miscellaneous hair Xiaodao touched his nose, pondered, and said that he didn't know what to do, the little nephew left Maoshan for nearly ten years, the rivers and lakes were bumpy, and he had already been accustomed to the life of wandering the world, and now he settled down a little, and there were a lot of melancholy, yesterday I was looking forward to the pottery master to go out, and listened to the instructions, but I didn't know that the master did not come out, this night was in a trance, and my heart was depressed, so I haven't considered this problem for the time being.

Yang Zhixiu picked up the tea at hand, invited us to take a sip, and then said slowly: "Actually, before you returned to the mountain gate, I discussed it with several of your uncles, and you came back for nothing more than three, one of which is to open the peak like Fu Jun to accept apprentices, and the other is to enter the court like your senior brother...... I mean the first one, the Chase Wave Peak has been empty since your Uncle Xu left, and now it is almost rectified, so it is better for you to join it. ”

Miscellaneous Xiaodao waved his hand in fear and said, "Never, never!" Senior Brother Fu is the disciple of the palm lamp, and his status is honorable, so he can open the peak and teach the apprentice, and the little nephew has been away from Maoshan for more than ten years, and has no merit. Uncle Yang, don't mention this matter, otherwise the little nephew will be ashamed......"

Yang Zhixiu feigned anger and said: "You kid, you really don't know how to lift, your master retreated that day, and designated me to be the talker of Maoshan, I am not as good as others when I come, and my cultivation is not high, and my experience is still shallow, so it is inconvenient to sit in this position?" Until now, aren't you also doing it well and doing your best? ”

Miscellaneous hairy Xiaodao said Uncle Shi, you are talented, how can the little nephew compare? The two of them complimented again, this is Yang Zhixiu's words, saying that what happened last night, you also know the truth, I suspect that the murderer is a master, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to find, since you have not yet decided, it is better to join the master team for the time being, and search for the traces of the infiltrated person together, which can be regarded as a favor for me Maoshan, how about it?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao didn't dare to refuse, so he could only agree, patting his chest and saying that he was in the business, and then Yang Zhixiu looked at me again, and said Lu Zuo, you are also a famous master, and you have a deep brotherly relationship with Xiao Ming, why don't you be together?

I also agreed, and got some praise for not asking for money, and then I was happily sent out of the small building in the mountains.

Walking out of the bamboo forest, the miscellaneous hair trail took the two marrow washing and bone cutting golden pills in the palm of his hand and smiled bitterly, saying, it seems that it is cheap, and it takes hard work.

He said, throw me one, and say it, little poison, taste it, and see if there is any poison?

I took it, wiped my sleeve, and threw it in my mouth, and when I bit it, oops, crunch!