In Longyang Palace, the Spring Hall of Huilongjiao and Mengyou Village held the first informal diplomatic activity in history, and the Spring Hall was led by the backbone of the palace to form a delegation in the form of a hot pot banquet for the representative of Mengyou Village - the village chief 'Dao Dao Dao' Taoist.

I sandwiched a lump of mutton into the bowl of the village chief of Mengyou, and said with a smile: "Shabu shabu is not firewood, it is moderately warm, and it is the most suitable for middle-aged and elderly people to eat, especially for Qi Sect masters like you. ”

At my strong recommendation, the village chief of Mengyou was suspicious, pressed his chin and beard, and carefully put the shabu into his mouth.

The shabu shabu is newly out of the pot, it is piping hot, the face of the village chief of Mengyou changed, and Luo Fatzi, who was sitting on the side, hurriedly handed over the wine glass: "The predecessors can't use their luck to get hot, then they will lose the fun, if you feel that your mouth and tongue are hot, you need to use the latest research and development of Shen Yuan Xian Brew in our Zuixian Building to go to the fire." ”

Mengyou Village is full of spicy and spicy malhot, and he drank a large glass of wine in one fell swoop, and his eyes were straight, I have seen this scene, and I may cry next.

I held back to watch the excitement, but after all, the village chief of Mengyou was a master of the world, and as soon as his eyes were hazy, two clouds of steam rose, and it was his luck that evaporated his tears. Sun Jiazu, who was crying in a mess at the beginning, couldn't help but admire it, and praised the village chief Mengyou for his miraculous skills and quick response.

The village chief of Mengyou blinked his dry eyes and sighed: "Eh, yes, I think when the old man was practicing, he always insisted on Bigu, and after retiring, although he occasionally opened meat with the villagers in the village, it was also simple and boring, who would have thought that there was such enjoyment in the world, but it was a pity... It's a pity ......"

I smiled and asked, "I wonder why my predecessors feel pity?"

The head of Mengyou Village squeaked a few times, but he didn't speak, but I understood: "The predecessor is a master of the world, and he doesn't know anything about cooking, and in the future, the little nephew will regularly send the bottom material mutton to the predecessor village, if there are other delicious food, I will definitely think of your old man." ”

"Why, I don't have much to do in return. ”

"The little nephew's heart, how can he pay attention to the seniors. ”

"Eh, good boy, good boy, I blamed you so wrongly before, and you brought me such a heavy gift, which made the old man very ashamed. ”

Man Rou smiled gently: "In this way, the seniors are already convinced that the person who stole the chicken is not the husband's subordinate?"

The village chief of Mengyou picked up a piece of mutton and asked her: "You eat such immortal food all day long, how can my hundreds of chickens and dogs get into the eyes of the people of the Spring Palace, and deal with you, it is better for the old man to take care of his coffin." ”

Manrou seemed to be coquettish: "I am not serious~ Look at me and ask the Dharma Protector disciple to burn your beard and make a fire." ”

An old man and a young man teased each other, making everyone laugh, and the embarrassment under the mountain disappeared before. The village chief of Mengyou doesn't seem to want to pester me anymore for the matter of chickens and dogs, but I haven't avenged it, how can I let go of this opportunity.

I drank a glass of wine with the village chief of Mengyou, and asked casually: "Senior, I don't know what the thief used as evidence to make you mistake him for a person from the Spring Palace?"

The village chief of Mengyou smiled: "Don't bother with such trivial matters, don't mention it, don't mention it." ”

I was embarrassed: "It's about the reputation of the mountain gate, and I hope that the seniors will teach me." ”

The village chief of Mengyou stroked his beard and thought about it, then nodded in agreement: "Well, after receiving such a false accusation, the head of the palace should be investigated." The thief has frequently come to the village for more than a year to steal, because of his treacherous whereabouts, he has never been caught, we were forced to can't, the whole village squatted and guarded, and finally blocked him the night before yesterday, although he finally escaped, but we also fought with him for the first time, the reason why the old man mistook the thief for the Spring Palace, is because in the process of fighting, he used the Spring Palace's Spring Trap Protective Sword Array, and once threatened to be the Spring Palace of the Dragon Sect. ”

What the hell does that old man want to do? Stealing chickens and touching dogs has nothing to do with me, and beating me up is a thing of the past, but I didn't expect him to frame me behind my back? I didn't offend him.

I firmly believe that the old man in the black is definitely not from the Spring Palace, so he didn't move at the moment, and asked Luo Fatzi: "Luo Da Protector, you are familiar with the exercises of the various sects, and your knowledge is much higher than mine, I don't know if in this Kyushu, is it only my Spring Hall disciple who will make the Spring Trap Body Protector Sword Formation?"

Luo Fatzi Ghost Spirit, knowing that this matter is very important, did not dare to assert indiscriminately, so he could only say vaguely: "Say yes, the Spring Palace Exercises have never been passed on, say you can't... If someone is interested in imitating it, he can also make a fool of himself, and it is common for him to do things like this......"

Seeing that what he said was unclear, I asked Xichun again: "The Xichun Palace Lord is a person who uses the Spring Trap Body Protection Sword Formation, do you think there are outsiders in Kyushu who can use this formation?"

Xichun has always been stubborn, and this matter is related to the reputation of the Spring Palace, how can she be discouraged, and deny it at the moment: "Maybe, if someone deliberately imitates, even if there is no authentic mental method, but he also learns the appearance of the move, maybe he is old and dizzy." ”

The head of Mengyou Village raised his eyebrows: "You girl is so rude, you were not born when the old man became famous in Kyushu, what sect is unique that I don't know, not to mention that the whole village can witness, is everyone wrong?"

Xichun pouted and snorted: "Maybe the old eyes are dizzy." ”

"You ......"

I immediately became nervous, I managed to control the situation, and the two of us should not fight.

Seeing that my expression was wrong, Man Rou hurriedly offered a glass of wine to the village chief of Mengyou: "The seniors are angry, and the juniors salute you for the old." ”

The head of Mengyou Village drank a glass of wine angrily and said to me: "It's also your female disciple, why is the gap so big!"

I defended Xichun: "Don't blame the seniors, she is the old department of the Spring Palace, and as the master of the Longyang Palace, she is also concerned about the reputation of the sect. ”

The village chief of Mengyou snorted: "What Longyang Palace Master, I think if you change to this unpopular girl, you will definitely be better than her!"

I put the chopsticks on the table, and the ingredients were finished~~

Village Chief, Village Chief, what do you say you are nagging, if you are really idle, even if you scold me twice, how can you say that Manrou is stronger than Xichun? Isn't this a world-destroying rhythm?

Xichun's face froze slightly when he heard this, and then he slowly looked at the village chief of Mengyou, and the old man still coaxed with a bullish face: "What are you looking at?

After finishing the material~~, don't make a fuss~~~

"Yes, you're right, she's better than me!"

Xichun glanced at me after saying this, got up and left, I was stunned, today's routine is not right.

Xichun's sudden departure made everyone a little uncomfortable, and the village chief of Mengyou just snorted and said to me: "I also said that I was a little suspicious about the chicken thief just now, in fact, I am also a little suspicious, the old man knows that the Spring Palace is in charge of diplomacy, retreat, killing and other things outside the mountain, and the people have always paid attention to the image, even if it is the secret hall in charge of confidential information, there will never be such spies, presumably the thief must be trying to plant it." ”

This old boy, before going up the mountain, was convinced that it was a thief in our Spring Palace, and now he understands it better than anyone else, and he must have figured it out after listening to Xichun's defense.

I gave Qingchun a look and motioned him to keep an eye on Xichun, I was afraid that she would make some trouble, so I continued to talk and laugh with the head of Mengyou Village: "Listening to what my predecessors said, it seems that I am very familiar with the affairs of my mountain sect, so I guess there must be some origins?"

The village chief of Mengyou looked at me with complicated eyes: "If you can tell me my name, why don't you know my origin and legend?"

I smiled awkwardly, "Oh... The younger generation just heard that the seniors were extremely high, but as for your legend, they had no chance to hear about it. ”

The head of Mengyou Village patted his chest: "Lao Tzu used his own self-created formation to eliminate the state with one hand, and the Huilong Pope, the founder of your Huilong Sect, was once cut off by me, and the half of the short sword is still used by me to chop chicken feed!"

The village chief of Mengyou was shocked when he said this, although it was the first time I heard of the name of the Huilong Pope, but he was an immortal master of the top one, but I didn't expect this old man to be a figure of the same era as him. Moreover, the Sword Sect regarded the saber as extremely heavy, and he could even break its saber, which shows that his cultivation is even higher than that of the Huilong Pope!

I pinched my fingers in curiosity and asked Ji Xiaoman: "This old man is really so good?"

"Bullshit, bullshit!" Ji Xiaoman scoffed: "This old man had a personal vendetta with the Huilong Pope back then, because he cultivated to the realm of greatness, so he took advantage of the critical juncture of the Huilong Pope's ascension to sneak attack, but was stabbed by the Huilong Pope with a sword of the Yuan Shen, and later the Huilong Pope was disgusted with the sword, so he destroyed it in a fit of anger. ”

"Oh, what kind of stab did he stab to deface the Pope's sword. ”

"You ask him to eat more spicy food, and he'll find out tomorrow. ”