Han Li was about to answer, when he heard a sound of footsteps in the alley in the distance, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that the three of them were hurrying towards this side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The first one, who looked very old, about seventy years old, but with a red face and good spirits, was followed by two people, both dressed in fine clothes and holding a large knife.

The three of them walked quickly towards Han Li, and the old man who walked in front stepped forward, first arching his hand in the direction of the bamboo house, and said loudly, "Golden Dao Gate King Yuanba, there is a lot of trouble. ”

Then, regardless of the reaction over there, he looked at Han Li and said, "But Dragon Gate Han Li?"

Han Li was stunned, he had heard of this Golden Dao Sect himself, it was a famous family in Luoyang, and the old man in front of him was Lin Pingzhi's grandfather, but he didn't expect his name to spread so quickly, and he replied, "I am." ”

"Wang Yuanba, the head of the old Golden Knife Sect, saw you on the street a few days ago, so he followed, I was offended, and I hope you will forgive me. ”

Before Han Li could reply, a young man rushed to say, "What are you talking about with him, let him hand over the Xuantie Order directly!"

Wang Yuanba glared at the young man fiercely, and said, "Little Sun Jiajun has no way to discipline him, and I ask the master of the Han Sect to forgive me." ”

Han Li waved his hand, signaling that it was okay.

"Master Hanmen, I heard that the Xuantie Order of the Sky Monk Xie Yanke is in your hands?"

"Yes!"

"I don't know if you use it? If it doesn't work, I, the Golden Daomen, am willing to exchange gold, silver and jewelry for the Xuantie Order in the hands of the master of the Han Gate. ”

"It's been used. Han Li said lightly.

"Oh?" Wang Yuanba raised his eyebrows and asked, "I don't know what the Lord of Hanmen has promised?"

"Haha...... Master Wang, you, a monk and Taoist priest, are you probably too wide......" Han Li's face was displeased, although he said that he was slightly famous, but his strength was at most a second-rate master, and he was not afraid at all.

"Grandpa, what do you have to say to him, search your body directly!" Wang Jiajun on the side said sharply, and then he was about to raise the big knife in his hand.

"Presumptuous!" Wang Yuanba stopped Wang Jiajun and scolded loudly, then looked at Han Li with an apologetic expression, and said, "It's old and abrupt, and it's a lot of offense." ”

Then he stopped talking, turned his head and left with Wang Jiajun and Wang Jiaju's two grandsons.

After the three of them left, Han Li looked at the bamboo forest swaying in the wind in front of him, listened to the rustle of the leaves, and stopped for a long time, the ins and outs of the matter were already very clear, the husband was not guilty, he was guilty, not to mention the Xuantie Order, which could make Xie Yanke, a quasi-first-class master in the world, obey his orders?

Thinking of this, Han Li couldn't help but think that he had come from the earth to another world, and from another world to this great plane, all the way to the danger of thousands of dangers, and the scenes of life-and-death battles were like a marquee, constantly flashing and disappearing in his mind.

At this moment, a voice came from the small house again, changing Han Li back from his fantasy.

"Why did this friend lose his mind?"

"Just think of some of the past......" Shaking his head, Han Li said.

"My friend is already the head of a faction at a young age, and even the head of the Golden Dao Sect, Wang Yuanba, respects you very much, so what's the trouble?"

Sighing, Han Li said, "The masters of the rivers and lakes are like clouds, the wind and clouds are unpredictable, even if they are the top masters, there is a risk of dying at any time, what is it like me?"

"The master of the Han Sect is humble, come in and say. ”

Only then did Han Li slowly walk into the bamboo house, only to see that the tables and chairs inside were all made of bamboo, and there was a black bamboo hanging on the wall, with vertical and horizontal gestures and dripping ink, and on the table there was a yaoqin and a hole flute.

On the bamboo chair on one side, there was an old man, with a rickety figure, with little hair on the top of his head sparsely sparse, with big hands and feet, but his spirit was very vigorous.

Han Li knew that this person was the Green Bamboo Man in this Green Bamboo Alley.

This green bamboo Weng was originally an elder of the Demon Sect, but because he was tired of the disputes of the Demon Sect, he and Ren Yingying lived in seclusion in the purple bamboo forest in Luoyang, playing the flute and stroking the piano all day long, and living this happy life.

Luzhu Weng raised his hand at Han Li and said, "Little friend, sit down and drink tea." ”

Then he poured out a bowl of turquoise tea from the teapot, and Han Li bowed down to take it and thanked him.

"How?"

Han Li took a sip, only to feel that the entrance was fragrant, and he couldn't help but say, "Good tea." ”

Luzhu Weng's face was pale, and he was complacent: "Of course it is good tea, let me tell you, this tea is very particular, it must be brewed with boiling water five times, and the time is different each time, only in this way can the taste of this tea be completely brewed." ”

Han Li smiled, he didn't expect this green bamboo Weng to be a tea addict.

"Although the predecessors have done a good job of making tea, this tea is a little bit worse. ”

"Huh?" Hearing what Han Li said, Luzhu Weng raised his eyebrows, his face was displeased, and said, "Little friend, you can't talk nonsense, this tea is what I personally picked back from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, although I dare not say that it is the best in the world, but it is better than my tea, and the old man has really never seen it." ”

"Of course, I'm not questioning the tea of my predecessors, but I still have some condiments for making tea here, and with the tea of my predecessors, the effect will be even better. ”

Luzhu Weng laughed, "Little friend, I just saw you talking to that Wang Yuanba, and then I was stunned, seeing that you were young, I thought you were different from ordinary people, but now it seems that you are still like that ordinary young man, boasting about himself." ”

Although Lu Zhu Weng said this, Han Li still didn't care, reached into his pocket, took out a few primary wood spirit stones from the storage ring, and then crushed them with his five fingers, took out a handful of green powder, and spread it out in front of Lu Zhu Weng's eyes.

"What is this?" asked Green Bamboo Weng as he looked at Han Li with a curious expression.

"Naturally, it's the magical condiment that the junior just said. After saying that, Han Li poured a little into his cup, and then poured a little more into Lu Zhuweng's teacup.

"This tea and tea are naturally tea leaves and water, from ancient times to the present, the old man has not heard of what other condiments need to be added!" Lu Zhuweng looked disdainful, and wanted to say something more, but suddenly there was an extra fragrance in the house.

Sniffing his nose, Lu Zhuweng looked at his teacup with a shocked expression, and said, "Is there really such a strange thing in the world?"

Then he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, his eyes slightly closed, and he looked indescribably comfortable.

"Good!good!good!" Three good words were said in a row, and Lu Zhu Weng looked at Han Li anxiously, "Little brother, what are you called?

"This is Wood Spirit Powder, a specialty of my hometown!" Han Li said.

"Wood Spirit Powder, Spirit Powder, its taste is rich and mellow, the mouth is fragrant, after drinking, there seems to be a gas swimming in the body, comfortable and happy, this spirit word, well-deserved!" Luzhu Weng took another sip, his face full of intoxication.

"Where is your hometown?"

"Overseas. Han Li said.

"Overseas!" Lu Zhu Weng muttered in his mouth, and said to himself: "I heard that there are many strange things overseas, I didn't believe it at first, but today I saw that your spirit powder is so magical, but I really believe it." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, such a good thing, hey......"

Knowing that Green Bamboo Weng sighed at the rarity of this Wood Spirit Powder, Han Li said, "Seniors don't have to sigh, although this Wood Spirit Powder is also a rare thing overseas, it is not a congenital formation, and it requires a variety of precious and rare medicinal materials to be synthesized, but these things, I have a lot of them in my residence in Luoyang City." ”

"Really?" Lu Zhu Weng looked at Han Li with surprise in his eyes.

"Of course, seniors, you want as many as you want, but ......"