This old king is just a dry old man, low and small, it looks like he is holding on to death, but it is only one hundred and eighty pounds! But Song Tao never thought that he had to use all his strength to carry Lao Wang on his back, looking at a dry old man with a few taels of meat, how could it be so heavy! It's like a mountain on your shoulders! sighed and sighed, but Song Tao did not dare to slack off, which also proved that his conjecture was correct, Lao Wang is absolutely extraordinary!

He struggled to take the first step, strange, was it his own delusion? Why do you feel a little light on your back! Song Tao's confidence suddenly increased, and the second and third steps ...... Step by step, faltering but very determined, he walked forward.

It's just that he didn't notice that on his back, the drunk and unconscious Lao Wang secretly opened one eye at this moment, looked at his behavior and nodded lightly in approval, and then his head hung down, lying on his back and not moving, as if he was asleep!

At first, he was very tired from walking, but then he became lighter and lighter, and Song Tao didn't understand why, could it be that this was also the effect of the five-flavor wine he just drank? Walking and walking, in the end, Song Tao only felt that the old man on his back was as light as a straw, he took a big stride and walked back to the cabin with high spirits.

Song Tao sent Lao Wang to the bed, slowly put him down, and diligently covered the quilt for him, and then sat down at the wooden table, wanting to rest. Seeing Lao Wang's big white teapot on the table, he grabbed it and poured a glass of water. If you look closely, there are a few huge leaves floating in the yellow-orange-orange tea soup, and the green and turquoise are very beautiful! Smelling it, a faint fragrance of tea permeated, and Song Tao poured it into his mouth without saying a word.

"Brush!" He spit it out all at once, for no other reason, it was too hot, he looked at this ordinary white porcelain teapot in amazement, how could it still keep warm? It's so cold to the touch! The seemingly calm tea is actually over 80 degrees Celsius! Song Tao only felt that countless small bubbles were popping up in his mouth!

He closed his mouth helplessly, studied the teapot carefully, but carelessly did not find that the old king who pretended to be asleep on the bed tilted his head, showed a naughty evil smile at him, and quickly closed his eyes and snored!

Song Tao studied for a long time to no avail, and he didn't dare to touch the remaining half cup of tea, he stood up, turned around boredly, sat on his bed, took out the storage bag from his arms, and took out the Xueqing double sword, looking at the lifeless Ziyang and Lihuo Sword, Song Tao couldn't help but feel a little sad, and gently stroked them......

Suddenly, Song Tao felt a cool breeze around him, and when he looked up in surprise, he saw that Lao Wang, who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed, was actually standing beside him in an instant, looking at Ziyang and Lihuo Sword in his hand with a gloomy face, and asked, "Who gave this to you?" ”

Song Tao was a little overwhelmed and didn't know what to say! At this moment, Lao Wang looks like two people, he is not restrained at all at this moment, and the coercion of his whole body is emanating, in Song Tao's opinion, his cultivation is unfathomable, compared to him, the Seven Love Boy is just like a child, and he naturally does not dare to be careless when talking to him.

Song Tao thought about it for a long time before he said cautiously: "Before I entered the Purple Cloud Gate, I was instructed by an immortal master by chance, and he claimed to be named Chunyangzi, this is the magic weapon he gave me!" ”

Lao Wang glanced at Song Tao, this glance seemed to contain endless meanings, and Song Tao didn't dare to look at him directly!

Lao Wang said lightly: "So you are the descendant of Chunyangzi?" That's not right! As far as I know, you weren't born when he ascended! ”

Yes! Listening to Lao Wang's tone, it seems to be with Chunyangzi or an acquaintance? Song Tao suddenly had an idea in his heart, isn't that pure Yangzi Lu Yan the legendary immortal Lu Dongbin in the secular world? In this way, the owner of his autumn water bracelet, He Qiong, should be the legendary He Xiangu? Isn't this old king in front of him also one of the Eight Immortals? Who could he be? Looking at this low, thin and small appearance, could it be Zhang Guolao? I really didn't expect that the legendary Eight Immortals actually have their own people! At that moment, his eyes were shining, and he said eagerly to Lao Wang: "Senior! What's your last name? ”

Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, since "Haha! "Laugh!

"Didn't you call me Lao Wang?" While talking, he sat down at the table, raised the white porcelain teapot, and took a sip of fragrant tea!

Looking at Lao Wang's appearance, Song Tao was more sure of his conjecture, and he asked tentatively: "I wonder if the predecessor's surname is Zhang?" ”

Hearing this, I saw that Lao Wang couldn't help but squirt out that mouthful of hot tea! He wiped his mouth and smiled: "You actually think of me as Zhang Guo's old boy?" Hey! How do you know so much? It seems that you are really Lu Yan's descendant? ”

Isn't it Zhang Guolao? So who could it be? Song Tao couldn't help but be a little confused! Tie Guan Li? It's not like that! Didn't you say that Tie Guan Li was a cripple? But Lao Wang's legs are good, and he seems to be very flexible!

Uncle Cao? No way! Lao Wang doesn't have the temperament of an uncle at all! ……

"Hahahaha! Well, boy, I've been here long enough! Now that your whereabouts have been broken, it's time to leave! It's also a coincidence that I actually met the heir of Chunyangzi! I ate a chicken today, and I'll give you back your life the next day! After speaking, I saw Lao Wang stand up suddenly, his body became taller and taller, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared one by one! In an instant, the whole thing changed! has become a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and his placket is also propped up, and his round belly is exposed!

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a tattered banana fan appeared in his hand, and he saw him smiling, and with a slight fan, he instantly rose into the air...... Song Tao only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and his figure disappeared in front of Song Tao's eyes, and the next moment he appeared outside the window, only to see him shaking his head and chanting poems, walking towards the cliff step by step...... It was obviously a sloping cliff at a right angle, but he walked as if he were walking on the ground, and it was not difficult at all......

"I often carry a pot of wine when I sit and lie down, and I don't teach my eyes to know the imperial capital. Qiankun Xu Da has no name, and he is a husband among the evacuees. It is not easy to meet a high monk, when to return and be willing to obey. He said that his residence is even the sea, not the first peak of Penglai. Don't be tired of chasing laughter and talking, and it's sad to think about chaos.

Idle to count from the beginning, I can see that there are a few people in Qingping. ”……

"Old man Yunyangzi Zhong Liquan! Children! We'll see you later......"

His hearty laughter could be heard in the distance......

It's going farther and farther......

This book was first published.

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