"This ...... It's a long story,"

Yang Xiu looked down at his clothes, made a helpless expression, touched his chin and smiled, "But why are you here?"

"I'm here to visit the door~" Xin Xiaoyu pointed to the top of Xiaomeng Mountain and said jokingly.

"Skewers...... Door?"

Yang Xiu looked at Xiaomeng Mountain puzzled, and said in his heart Is this a casual string? Seeing the other party's relaxed face, Yang Xiu was even more curious about the identity of Xin Xiaoyu.

At this time, the little maid in the back stepped forward and whispered a few words in Xin Xiaoyu's ear.

Xin Xiaoyu waved his hand impatiently after hearing this, turned his head to stare at Yang Xiu, learned Yang Xiu's demeanor and movements, touched his chin matter-of-factly, and said: "My business is a long story~ hehe~ I heard that you wrote another poem? Write me a picture of "Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden", and you can set the price. ”

Yang Xiu couldn't help but be happy when he heard it, and said in his heart that this little girl is simply too good to speak, and I will set the price...... I like it

"You're really well-informed, but I have an appointment with a friend, and it's inconvenient now, why don't you wait until you have time to find me in the Liushutang at noon?"

Yang Xiu looked up at the sun, thought for a while and said, "As for the price, let's talk about it then." ”

"Good!"

Xin Xiaoyu agreed crisply, and then looked at Yang Xiu narrowly and blinked, just when Yang Xiu wondered what the other party meant, Xin Xiaoyu stretched out his white slender index finger, pointed behind Yang Xiu, and said with a grin: "The bamboo of Xiaomeng Mountain is about to be eaten up by your horse~"

Yang Xiu exclaimed, slapped his head, turned around and chased after him, waved his arm with his back to Xin Xiaoyu, and said goodbye.

Xin Xiaoyu covered his mouth with his little hand and smiled happily for a long time, watching Yang Xiu continue to be affectionate and reasonable to the old black horse, and under the repeated urging of the little girl, he turned around and got into the carriage.

"Miss, you shouldn't have said that kind of thing just now, in case that little handyman lion opened his mouth......" In the carriage, the middle-aged Taoist priest held the dust in his hand and bowed his head slightly.

"My master asked you to follow me, is it for you to talk more?"

Xin Xiaoyu's voice was as crisp and pleasant as a wind chime, but the middle-aged Taoist priest lowered his head as if he had heard some terrifying words, and he was silent, looking frightened.

Looking out of the window, Xiaomeng Mountain, which was as green as the sea, quickly disappeared from view, Xin Xiaoyu remembered Yang Xiu's free and confident appearance just now, which was completely different from others, and his pink lips were slightly curled, revealing a playful smile.

......

The old black horse stood leisurely beside the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves on a whole bamboo branch were cleaned with a big mouth, and the one that "crunched" and chewed was called a fragrant.

Yang Xiu stood beside him, his face sinking like water.

This old dark horse seems to be addicted to eating bamboo, and the surroundings of Tianshu Peak and Bingdao Hall are also full of aura, and the flowers and trees have absorbed a lot of aura, but the old black horse just likes the bamboo of this Xiaomeng Mountain.

The two female disciples guarding the entrance of Xiaomeng Mountain had already walked over to this side, Yang Xiu finished talking when he saw this, the account from last time has not been settled, if he is going to be punished this time, he and Old Man Fang will drink the northwest wind next month.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu slapped the old black horse's ass hard, then squeezed out a smile and greeted the two female disciples: "Two senior sisters......"

"Let your horse finish eating and leave quickly, if it weren't for the face of that distinguished guest, I would definitely teach you a good lesson today!" one of the female disciples glanced at Yang Xiu in disgust, interrupted Yang Xiu's words, and said with a stiff face.

Yang Xiu was about to apologize, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and saw that the two female disciples were staring at him more and more ugly, so he cleverly turned around and ran to the old black horse.

Guest?

Yang Xiu scratched his head and looked at the sky, knowing in his heart, it seemed that he was stained with the light of Xiaoyu, but what kind of identity did this little girl have, let Xiaomengshan give face like this, and still fly at will over Tianshu Pavilion?

After such a delay, it has come time to make an appointment with Liu Xian. The old black horse also seemed to realize that Yang Xiu's good temper was about to wear off, his mouth was stuffed with bamboo leaves, he walked out of the bamboo forest with steps, and walked back to the road satisfied.

"I think you're going to become a refinement," Yang Xiu stared at the old black horse for half a while, and finally could only shake his head helplessly.

......

Tianshuge's market opens every three days, and there is a large-scale market transaction every other month. Liu Xian and Yang Xiu walked in the market, looking up at the dense stalls on the hillsides on both sides, they were a little dizzying.

The two chatted while walking, and talked about the special arrangement of Tianshu Pavilion today.

"So, in the past few days, Tianshu Pavilion has gone to great lengths to send people to guard, all for the visitors of Fanjing Mountain?" Yang Xiu asked curiously.

"yes,"

While searching for the materials he needed in the shops on both sides of the road, Liu Xian said with a sigh: "Fanjing Mountain is the number one faction in Ningguo, and it is said that there is an ancestor who has escaped from the realm of rebirth in the door. With a gentle wave of their hand, our Tianshu Pavilion will be wiped out~"

Fanjing Mountain is a great sect of immortal cultivation in the north of Tongzhou, and the immortal cultivation world of the entire Ning Kingdom is headed by Fanjing Mountain. This sect is based on the ancient Buddhist classics of cultivating immortals, and after thousands of years of development, the power of the exercises is outstanding, and it is a school of its own.

It stands to reason that with the status of Tianshu Pavilion, it can't enter the eyes of Fanjing Mountain at all, and today the envoy suddenly visited, and the entire Tianshu Pavilion was full of discussions.

Hearing this, Yang Xiu couldn't help but see the scene of Xin Xiaoyu outside Xiaomeng Mountain, and then thought of the two spirit beasts that could soar through the clouds and mist, as well as the middle-aged Taoist priest whose cultivation was unknown, Yang Xiu already had a guess about the identity of Xin Xiaoyu in his heart.

......

"Whatever he does, it has nothing to do with us anyway,"

The two came to a stall, Liu Xian picked up a piece of animal bone, and said to Yang Xiu with a big grin while looking at it: "I have already seen it through, it is a big deal to lose some money if you fail to do business at home, and if you are not careful on the road to cultivating immortals, you may take your little life~"

Yang Xiu listened, smiled and didn't speak. Liu Xianneng has this kind of thought, which means that he is much more mature than before, at least he will not fall for people like Wang Qian again.

Thinking of Wang Gan, since the last time he fought in the mountains and forests, he has completely disappeared. Not only could no one be found in the sect, but there was no news even from the worldly family, and the Heavenly Book Pavilion had already listed this senior disciple of the Bingdao Hall Elder as a missing person.

Now Yang Xiu wanted to see Wang Qian again more than anyone else, and get the news he cared about the most from the other party.

......

After taking a turn in the market, the two of them had purchased almost the same amount of materials, so they slowed down and walked around, exchanging cultivation experiences from time to time. For Yang Xiu, who had been groping for cultivation on his own, this was a rare opportunity to improve.

The two were chatting, Yang Xiu felt that the cuffs suddenly tightened, and when he turned around, he found that it was the old black horse that bit his sleeve and kept pulling it to the side, looking very anxious.

Yang Xiu is angry with the old black horse now, and he didn't want to pay attention to it, but the old black horse's temper is more stubborn than that of a donkey, and Liu Xian is giggling happily on the side, Yang Xiu can only follow the old black horse all the way around and out of the scope of Fang City.

"If you let me find you something to eat again, I'll starve you for three days when I go home!" Yang Xiu saw that he was getting farther and farther away from Fang City, and he was worried that the old black horse would get some more moths, so he said fiercely with a straight face. This city is within the range of Tianshu Peak, is it possible that Lao Hei still wants to go to the gate of the Zhuji Old Man's Cave to gnaw trees?

However, the old dark horse just snorted in a chic manner, and didn't take Yang Xiu's threat to heart at all.

After a while, the old black horse had already led the two of them to a clearing on the mountainside. Here is very close to the Fang market, there are a lot of dressed people walking around, there is a pavilion on the edge of the cliff in the distance, and then the clouds and mist flutter outside, the mountain tip looms in the sea of clouds, it is very beautiful.

The two looked over from a distance, and there were more than a dozen figures in the pavilion, and Liu Wenzhong and a few others were accompanying them. Sitting opposite were several immortal cultivators dressed in special clothes, talking with Liu Wenzhong with a smile on their faces.

Seeing this, Yang Xiu pulled the reins of the old black horse tighter again. You can't make trouble here, otherwise the old black horse will be stewed and eaten meat, and no one will pity it.

"It's the people of Fanjing Mountain. ”

Liu Xian looked at the few people in the middle and said to Yang Xiu: "I didn't expect the old dark horse to take us here." ”

Listening to Liu Xian's explanation, Yang Xiucai suddenly realized that those in the pavilion were all disciples of Fanjing Mountain who had come from afar, and when they first arrived at Tianshu Pavilion a few days ago, they set up a formation here, saying that they wanted to exchange their experience in cultivating immortals with the disciples of Tianshu Pavilion.

However, these people do not compete in martial arts, and they do not compete in mana, but they want to compete in immortal talent.

The other party took out a book of Fanjing Mountain's immortal cultivation classics, as long as he could completely recite any of the immortal texts within a certain period of time, it would be considered a success. Moreover, the exercises in the classics are absolutely genuine, and you can practice by yourself by memorizing them, and Fanjing Mountain will never interfere.

When he came from afar, the old man Zhuji also personally took out a classic, concocted it in the same way, and invited the guests of Fanjing Mountain to recite it.

For most disciples, this so-called "exchange" is simply a fantasy.

Because no one has ever seen these two immortal classics, it is difficult to understand and recite them in a short period of time. At the beginning, even if it was a short thousand-character text in Sanyin City, none of the people present studied hard, a few days, a few years, and then it was completely memorized.

But there was really a genius of immortal literature among the people of Fanjing Mountain, and he memorized half of the immortal literature exercises within the specified time, and the old man Zhuji took out five medium-grade spirit stones as a reward on the spot, and everyone was envious of the red-eyed rabbit.

However, the strength of Fanjing Mountain is there, and the peerless geniuses in the door do not know how many, and the Tianshu Pavilion is almost meaningless, and no one has been able to memorize even half of it until now.

"It's different today, they seem to have added color?"

Liu Xian pointed to a few things on the table in the middle, and talked with Yang Xiu with a smile: "It is estimated that everyone thinks it is too difficult, and no one has tried it, so I added a little more~ Yang Xiu, do you want to try?"

Yang Xiu was indeed very interested, but not for these small colored heads, but for this classic.