After coming out of the Qiaotong Chamber of Commerce, Ye Lao at the foot of the slope took Ye Shiling and Yu Sheng and walked all the way out of the city, and when the thick night covered the earth, the three people in black cloaks finally stood outside the city for more than ten miles.

"Grandpa, are we going to get the furnace back now?" Ye Shiling stood beside Ye Lao, looked at the fork in the road in front of her, and said with her hands on her hands: "I'm not pleasing to the eyes of the Zhao clan earlier." ”

"Isn't this a roadblock?"

Yu Sheng looked around, slightly stunned, and stopped to look into the distance: "I can't see their shadows now, and I don't know what kind of fork in the road I entered." ”

"This way. The old man at the head pondered for a moment towards the winding path on the left side of the mountain, and then stepped forward and said, "A little Zhao clan, can you still slip out under the old man's nose?"

Skirting the bushy hills, the old man who walked in front gradually slowed down. Looking at the cold aura not far away, the people of the Zhao clan, who had a few more figures than before, stood under a thick tree trunk and looked at the jungle where Ye Lao and the three appeared.

"Hmph. Ye Lao limped and said, "Have you been discovered?"

"Old sir, my Zhao clan has been waiting here for a long time. The strange man at the head said in a loud voice: "Please show up quickly." ”

"Uncle Yongming, why are you talking to him so much. ”

The familiar brocade-robed man said viciously: "Just kill this old thing directly, and save us from suffering from this tide of fog in the wilderness." ”

"You're a yellow-mouthed kid, and you're really noisy. ”

Looking at the people of the Zhao clan not far away, Ye Lao, who was walking with a footstep, stepped forward without hurrying, and with a slight movement of his right hand, the bright firelight hugged the huge palm print, and flew towards the brocade-robed man as fast as the wind.

"The young master retreats quickly. ”

The old man who was following the man in the brocade robe, seeing that under the flipping of Ye Lao's palm, the huge palm print galloped towards his side, and hurriedly stepped forward to block it, and shouted: "Old man, what do you mean by making a move on my young master?"

"He is young, but he is so ignorant of the sky. Looking at the old man who took a few steps back before stopping his figure under his palm print, Ye Lao snorted coldly and said, "The old man will discipline one or two on behalf of your family master, so that he can understand some things and restrain himself." ”

"You're just a mountain doctor, so what qualifications do you have to teach me. The brocade-robed man who was hiding behind the old man dodged Ye Lao's gaze and said, "An old thing who doesn't know whether to live or die, don't think that if you saved my life, I will let you go." Uncle Yongming is also here today, and I will definitely let you have no return. ”

"You bastard, shut up. ”

The middle-aged man who had been staring at Ye Lao for a long time, after loudly scolding the brocade robe, arched his hand and said: "Mr. Ye, today's Sheng'er is disrespectful, it is my Zhao clan's lax discipline, please don't take it to heart." ”

"Hmph, how can the old man worry about a junior. Ye Lao's face was gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "Hand over the furnace and cold yin grass that you photographed, and I will let you go." ”

"Mr. Ye, you have followed my Zhao clan all the way to this point. The middle-aged man led by stepped out, stared at the rickety figure in front of him and said: "I, Zhao Yongming, have extraordinary medical skills, today is not your care, you don't have to be unforgiving." ”

"Bring the stuff. Hearing this, Ye Lao stretched out his palm and said with a chill: "I can save his life, and naturally I have the ability to take it back." ”

"Old thing, give you face, don't you? ”

Looking at Ye Lao's aggressive appearance, the brocade-robed man said angrily: "Qian has let you for a long time, and it can be regarded as paying off the love of the year, now you will die." ”

"Hmph, it's a thing that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead. ”

Looking at the brocade-robed man dancing towards him, Ye Lao calmly waved the cane in his hand, and said coldly: "In front of the old man, your father Zhao Yongchang has to weigh three points, and it will be your turn to be a gangster in the market, and he will make a big deal here." ”

Before he could see Ye Lao's movements, the brocade-robed man who jumped out in one step had already spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and flew out upside down towards the man behind him with a pale face.

"Steward Tong, take care of Sheng'er. ”

Holding up the figure that fell towards him, the man at the head stared at the old man in front of him with a flat breath and said, "Mr. Ye, don't deceive people too much. ”

"Others are afraid of your Zhao clan's obscenity, but I am not afraid of you, old man. Looking at the angry man not far away, Ye Lao's murderous intent was awe-inspiring: "While I haven't turned my face yet, hurry up and take out the things." ”

"Uncle Yongming, the majesty of my Zhao clan can tolerate him as a rural villager to provoke at will. ”

The brocade-robed man leaning on Steward Tong's shoulder wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and said weakly: "No matter what today, we can't let this old thing go back alive." ”

"Mr. Ye, Sheng'er, the furnace and the cold yin grass that they photographed at the venue have all been collected by me in the ring. Zhao Yongming rubbed the white jade-colored ring between his fingers, and the coercion that made the early monks of King Xuan's heart palpitate slowly rose from him, and looked at Ye Laodao, who looked calm: "If you really have the ability, you might as well take it back in person." ”

"Stubborn. ”

Ye Lao took a step forward and stood up, and under the wings of the firelight, the strong aura made Zhao Yongming retreat again and again: "If you regret it now, it's not too late." ”

"Is Xuanjun strong?"

Looking at the white firelight on Ye Lao's back, Zhao Yongming broke out in a cold sweat, how could he not know that the wings wrapped in the white firelight in the middle of the Xuanwang Dynasty were the hallmarks of the Xuanjun strong.

"The younger generation has eyes but no beads. Suddenly, Zhao Yongming knelt on the ground with a puff: "I offended the adults a lot just now, and I hope that Ye Lao will forgive me." ”

"That's it, the old man has always only shot to save people, and there are few times when he kills. Looking at the figure prostrate on the ground, Ye Lao waved his hand, put away the coercion of the Xuanjun Realm and said, "After handing over the furnace and cold yin grass that I photographed to the old man, let's take them away quickly." ”

"Thank you Ye for the grace of seniors not to kill. Zhao Yongming wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, took off the ring between his fingers, leaned over and sent it to Ye Lao's hand and said: "There is no one in my clan who is proficient in medicine and alchemy, and Sheng'er They are also competitive for a while, and they are fooling around with the cold yin grass and the furnace ding, and I hope that Ye Lao will not embarrass him." ”

"This son has a perverse temperament, and he will be strictly disciplined in the future. Putting Yan Zunding and the rosewood box containing the herbs into the ring, Ye Lao looked at the Zhao clan who knelt on the ground: "If not, the foundation of your Zhao clan that has been inherited for more than 100 years is bound to be destroyed in his hands." ”

The cool mountain breeze blew through the white mist in the night in the forest, and the Xuanjun breath that pressed on the hearts of everyone in the Zhao clan gradually faded after a birdsong came from afar.

"Uncle Yongming, are we just going to watch that old thing leave?" The brocade-robed man stood up from the ground, stared at the direction where Ye Lao and the three of them were far away, and said, "We have so many people, and we are afraid that he will not succeed as a Xuanjun." ”

"Nonsense, the strength of the Xuanjun powerhouse, how can you, the third-grade Xuanzong, understand. Looking at the brocade-robed man in front of him, Zhao Yongming reprimanded: "If you don't have the strength to be strong, don't embarrass me here, why don't you return to the clan with me to accept the family law." ”

In the time after the auction in Aoki Town, the rest of his life was immersed in the spiritual liquid concocted by Ye Lao all day long, and the cultivation of the four grades of the Xuanshi gradually showed signs of breakthrough in just a few days.

"Ye Lao, are you worried about Shi Ling again?" Looking at Ye Lao, who was speechless in front of the medicine tank, Yu Sheng was relieved: "Shi Ling is already seventeen years old, and with her own cultivation that is not weak, she will definitely be able to take care of herself when she goes to the Bian Academy." ”

"I don't feel anything behind me every day, but after I left this time, I suddenly felt that something was missing. Ye Lao shook his head, sighed and said, "I wanted to keep her by my side to take care of one or two, but she still has her own way to go after all." ”

"Forgive the younger generation for taking the liberty of staying in the valley for the rest of my life for two years, why haven't I seen Shiling's parents yet?"

Thinking back to the time passed by his fingertips, Yu Sheng sighed that time had flown by, and he was also a little curious about Ye Shiling's life experience, and asked tentatively: "Dare to ask Ye Lao, I don't know where Shiling's parents are now?"

"Well, since Shiling has left the valley, it doesn't hurt to tell you now. Looking at the empty house, the corners of the old man's eyes were gradually covered with a layer of mist, and he looked at the rest of his life in front of him and said: "Shiling's parents were killed by the enemy more than ten years ago, and she is also a hard-working child." ”

"I didn't expect Shiling's life experience to be so bumpy. ”

"I always feel that there is an inseparable fate between Shiling, the child and the old man, and what happened to her at that time is really too similar to my situation. ”

Ye Lao wiped the corners of his eyes, hoarse voice, and continued: "Fifteen years ago, I was intercepted and killed by a mysterious force, and when I was displaced in a town, I happened to meet an elderly old man who fled for his life in a hurry with a crying Shiling......

"Ye Lao. Hearing this, the rest of my life was sad.

"I was seriously wounded, but fortunately I was saved by the old man, and the wicked people who had wanted to hunt them down all the way came as promised. Ye Lao waved his hand and said regretfully: "Although those troubles were finally solved, when she found her parents, she was already exhausted." ”

"Later, Ye Lao has been living in this valley with Shiling?" Yu Sheng lowered his head, and the figure of Mu Yanqing's master and father appeared in his mind, and he muttered: "I don't know how the old man and Xin'er are doing now?"

"Okay, the rest of my life. Ye Lao stood up suddenly, and the grief on his face disappeared in the boundless night: "It's not too early now, so I'll guide you to practice here today." ”

Listening to the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, a cold light flashed between Ye Lao's eyes, he looked at the billowing smoke and dust in front of the mouth of the valley, and said coldly: "I wanted to keep them alive for a while, but I didn't expect to rush over and die so soon, let's finish with them now." ”

"Mr. Ye, I haven't seen you for just three years, but your body is still strong?"