Chapter 11 My Master is the King of Formation

Yun Han walked in, looked at Zhang Qingyang's dejected appearance and was stunned for a moment, and then explained to Wu Laosco that the misunderstanding between Zhang Qingyang and Mu Ziyi was deliberately arranged by Mu Ziyi's master. Wu Lao Lao was skeptical: "What misunderstanding can't be solved for twenty years?"

Yun Han sighed at this time and said, "Both of them are proud people, how can they bow their heads to each other? ”

Wu Lao Lao took a few big mouthfuls again, and it seemed that he was moved.

Yun Han hurriedly lost no time in saying: "This time, Sister Ziyan and I were intercepted and killed in Tongren Mansion, and Senior Zhang saved us. Aunt Tsing Yi covered that we are still alive and dead, and our whereabouts are unknown, so I also asked Senior Wu to help us. ”

Wu Lao Lao said uncontrollably when he heard this: "Are you saying that someone dares to attack you in our realm? Miss Tsing Yi is still unknown whether she is alive or dead?" Wu Lao Lao Lao showed his teeth like an angry old wolf, and the terrifying momentum he emitted was obviously close to the strength of a half-saint.

Yun Han looked at the old man in front of him in shock, and said in surprise: "This old spoon Wu is not obvious, but he has such a high level of cultivation. ”

Zhang Qingyang dared to speak at this time: "Yes, I entered Xiangxi this time because I was requested by the Heaven Viewing Bureau to suppress the drought. I happened to meet Mu Qingyi and these two little girls on the train, but I was involved in this trouble in Tongren Mansion, and I didn't know who was chasing Mu Ziyi and them at that time, but the red devil Mei Niang of the Yin people came to warn me not to meddle in the affairs of Phoenix Mountain. After pondering for a moment, Zhang Qingyang slowly spoke: "There are also four people who have reached the half-saint realm with good strength with the Red Devils, and I suspect that at least five of the Ten Demons of the Yin Walkers have come to Xiangxi, and they must have some plans against Phoenix Mountain." ”

Wu Lao Lao had calmed down at this time, regained his honest appearance, bowed his head and muttered, "Drought Fish, is there a problem there?" ”

After thinking for a while, Wu Laosco said in a deep voice: "This is our matter of Phoenix Mountain, why did you Zhang Qingyang come to me to go to this troubled water?"

Zhang Qingyang said calmly: "Although I haven't seen Ziyi for 20 years, the love in my heart has never been less, and now that Phoenix Mountain is in trouble, how can I abandon Ziyi and stand by?"

Wu Lao Lao had a rare smile at this time: "After talking for so long, I still listen to this sentence, say no, what use can I do with you as a bad old man?"

Zhang Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief before saying: "Now the situation of Phoenix Mountain is unknown, and the previous route up the mountain is definitely not good, so I want to ask you to take us up the mountain on a route that no one has taken." ”

Wu Lao Lao took a long breath of smoke rings, and a face full of traces of time loomed in the smoke: "I really know one of this, it seems that it is all providence, that road is not so much that I take you down, but that you take us away." After Wu Laoscoo finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Qingyang with straight eyes.

Yun Han thought for a while and said: "You mean that ecstasy road, no, no, not to mention that road is the forbidden land of our Phoenix Mountain, that is, the various ecstasy arrays and the monsters hidden in it are tricky enough." ”

Wu Lao Lao just smiled and didn't explain.

This time, Fei Mo heard the door and praised him knowingly: "Sister Yunhan, don't worry, have you forgotten who my master is?"

Yun Han hesitated for a moment and then realized: "Senior Zhang is a famous formation king, that road is a roadblock for others, but Senior Zhang is not like a fish in water." Yun Han couldn't help but feel good when he thought of this, his smile was like a flower, and Guo Ran on the side couldn't help but look stupid.

Zhang Qingyang said modestly: "I don't dare to say that I can spend 100% of the maze of Phoenix Mountain, as for how to choose, you can see for yourself." ”

Fei Mo immediately expressed his attitude: "Of course I follow my master." ”

Wu Lao Lao knocked the dry tobacco on the sole of his shoe: "I believe in the eldest lady's choice." Zhang Qingyang glanced at Wu Lao Lao Spoon gratefully.

Yun Han and Long Ziyan were also willing to believe this person who brought him to Phoenix City safely: "We're okay too." ”

Zhang Qingyang saw that everyone was okay before saying, "Since everyone is fine, let's go back and prepare, and set off early tomorrow morning." After speaking, Zhang Qingyang went back to the room, and Yun Han didn't mean to stay, so he pulled Long Ziyan and went back.

Fei Mo stayed here because he was curious about Wu Lao Lao's good cooking skills: "Senior Lao Lao, the dishes you make are really delicious." Wu Lao Lao looked at such a tiger-headed child and liked it quite fondly: "You kid is not like your stuffy gourd master, your mouth is so sweet." Don't call me senior, I don't talk about those vulgar etiquette, you call me Lao Lao like the people here, I listen to it comfortably. Fei Mo felt that this old man was very strange, but he didn't refute: "Old spoon, why do you say that this bloody duck you made is so delicious?"

Wu Lao Spoon proudly straightened his back a little hunched back and said: "You don't understand this, right? The food in this world has aura, some more and some less, like the duck you eat in the morning and the native Xiangxi duck I made in the evening is a fart compared to it, and Lao Lao Spoon I am the best at retaining the aura of food, can it not be fragrant to eat when the aura is enough?"

Fei Mo said as if he didn't understand: "So that's the case, I thought you had some exclusive recipe? Do you know how to make Yanjing roast duck?"

Wu Lao Spoon has the intention to show off the roundness of his old eyes: "What? Yanjing roast duck? I haven't eaten that thing, how can I make it? As for the exclusive secret recipe, I don't have the old spoon, but I don't have any ingredients here, and when I get to the Phoenix Mountain village, I will invite you to eat the most delicious bloody duck in the world, and I will make sure that your gluttonous tongue will be swallowed in your stomach." ”

Fei Mo thought to himself: "Old spoon, this person must be bragging, this duck said that the sky is just a duck, so that this Wu Lao Spoon is about to become a white swan." But he complimented: "Then when you get to your village, don't forget to invite me to eat your amazing exclusive blood duck, if it is really as delicious as you say, I will ask the master to invite you to eat Yanjing roast duck." ”

Wu Lao Lao replied with a mouth: "That's certain, will I still tease you as a child at such an age?" But obviously Wu Lao Lao is very interested in eating, especially famous food, otherwise how can he give himself the strange name of Wu Lao Lao.

Then Wu Laospoon lit the dry tobacco bag again and asked Fei Mo: "You little doll, is the Yanjing roast duck you said really that delicious?"

Fei Mo only two days ago heard the tea merchant Lao Ma talk about Yanjing roast duck, now he is learning and selling to Wu Lao Spoon about the deliciousness of Yanjing roast duck, from time to time he smacked his lips as if he had eaten it himself, in fact, he himself has never tasted the taste of Yanjing roast duck, the fragrance made him never forget, this time it is not so much to promise Wu Lao Spoon as to give himself a good excuse to let the master buy him a Yanjing roast duck, looked at the opposite Wu Lao Spoon is also hungry look, thought about it, and said secretly in his heart: " One is not enough, two are enough, no, three is enough. ”

The speculation of an old man and a young man chatting quite a feeling of hating each other.

Fei Mo looked at the sky outside and said very late: "Old spoon, let's just settle it, I'll go back first." ”

Wu Lao Lao waved his hand: "Go back." ”

Fei Mo was about to go upstairs when he ran into Long Ziyan, who was waiting for him at the staircase, and was startled: "Sister Ziyan, what are you doing here?"

Long Ziyan originally planned to wait for Fei Mo to come out and apologize to him, but Fei Mo and Wu Lao Lao had been chatting for so long, and he had long been impatient, and when he saw Fei Mo coming late, he was not curious and said, "Who asked you to call me sister, you sycophant." Obviously, Long Ziyan thought that Fei Mo stayed to curry favor with Wu Lao Lao.

Fei Mo was not angry: "Sister Yun Han told me, you are one year younger than me?"

Long Zi stomped his feet angrily: "You person, if you say that you are not allowed to call, you are not allowed to call, ignore you." After saying that, Long Ziyan quickly ran back to the room.

Fei Mo couldn't figure out where he had provoked Long Ziyan again, and walked back to the room depressed. Zhang Qingyang sat at the table and drank tea thoughtfully, and when he saw Fei Mo coming back, he just said: "Hurry up and wash and sleep, and get up early tomorrow." After speaking, Zhang Qingyang stopped talking.

Fei Mo lay in bed thinking that he was going to start his expedition tomorrow, nervous and exciting, and barely fell asleep until midnight.

Early the next morning, Fei Mo opened his eyes, and Zhang Qingyang was no longer in the room. Fei Mo wiped his face with cold water and went downstairs.

When I went downstairs, I happened to meet Yun Han and Long Ziyan to say hello, Yun Han smiled and nodded in response, but Long Ziyan still turned his head and deliberately ignored him.

When the three of them went downstairs, they saw that Zhang Qingyang and Wu Lao Lao were already below, and at the same time, there was Guo Ran, the young master of Piaoxiang Building, below.

Seeing Yun Han go downstairs, Guo Ran's eyes immediately brightened, and he stood up and opened his mouth a few times before he said awkwardly: "Miss Yun Han, how did you sleep last night?"

Yun Han smiled and replied: "It's not bad, thank you Mr. Guo for your concern." ”

Seeing Guo Ran's embarrassment, everyone couldn't help but snicker. I didn't expect this long-sleeved Guo Ran, who was good at dancing, to see Yun Han like this.

Guo Ran saw that everyone was laughing at him, and hurriedly asked people to bring breakfast to relieve the embarrassment.

After breakfast, everyone went back to the room to pack their things. Wu Lao Lao was a bachelor, but he just took a dry cigarette gun and waited below.

After everyone gathered, Guo Ran stepped forward and said: "I know that you are not ordinary people, it is my honor to meet you, and when you come back from your errands, I will still be in Piaoxiang Building to pick you up." At the end, I looked at Yun Han several times and stopped.

Yun Han looked at Guo Ran generously and said, "Is there anything else Mr. Guo do?"

Guo Ran stammered, "No, I just want to ask Miss Yunhan if we can be friends?"

Yun Han smiled: "My surname is Bai." After speaking, he ignored Guo Ran and turned to leave, and everyone walked out without speaking and smiling.

Guo Ran was stunned and whispered: "Yun Han, Bai Yun Han." ”