"Oh roar, let me see it too..."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind her, Chen Ling'er was startled, turned to look at the person who came, and called with a smile: "Auntie, why are you here?" ”

The two were intimate for a while, and Chen Linger held her aunt and introduced Tang Xuanxuan to her.

"The little girl Tang Xuanxuan has seen Mrs. Chen."

Chen Han helped her up, "No need to be polite, I came to thank the girl for saving my brother's life." ”

"Oh, I wonder who Mrs. Chen's brother is? Do we know each other? ”

Not only Shen Xingliu, but Tang Xuanxuan on the side also scratched her head with some doubts, is there such a thing?

"Of course you know, he is Han Ye!"

"Ahh

The two of them exclaimed at the same time, and even Chen Ling'er was stunned in place, how good Tang Xuanxuan's medical skills were, she had experienced it in the morning, and she didn't hurt when she just wiped it with medicinal oil.

But I didn't expect such a clever woman to be a miracle doctor?

"Mrs. Chen doesn't need to say thank you, it's all that a little girl should do." Tang Xuanxuan came back to her senses and said respectfully.

And Shen Xingliu was a little embarrassed, he was originally here to compete, why did he become a friend before he competed?

How can he still "rob" the Nine Dragons Flame Jian, and ask for the Fire Dragon Pill...

But it should be, it has to be...

......

Through confirmation, Chen Han also believed that the two were the ones who saved him as mentioned in Han Ye's letter.

"Why don't I go talk to Huan'er and stop the competition?"

Chen Han knew that the other party was a benefactor, of course, he couldn't watch the two sides fight to the ground.

"Hey, don't don't," Shen Xingliu was a little anxious in his heart, and said, "Let's go our separate ways, let's follow the rules of the rivers and lakes for the competition." ”

If he didn't compete, then he would really have to snatch two things.

If you want Huolong Valley to give it to him, it is probably unlikely, didn't you see that Chen Tinghuan was locked up and confined?

Chen Han's has always been not optimistic about the rules of the rivers and lakes, they are obviously friends, why do they have to be different?

If there is something, let's discuss it.

Tang Xuanxuan and Chen Ling'er thought it was true, and nodded, the three of them hated fighting and killing.

As a result, Shen Xingliu was thrown countless blank eyes by the three of them, and he was very disgusted...

Even later, the three of them left happily together, leaving him alone in the small courtyard.

Soon it was time for dinner, not only did dinner not come, but even Tang Xuanxuan sent someone to say that she would not come back tonight.

Shen Xingliu smiled helplessly, so he had to make do with the two mouthfuls.

Alone, idle and boring.

So, he went out and went for a walk on the South Mountain...

Walking, walking...

He heard what seemed to be someone singing in the mountains, and his curiosity swelled in his heart, and he followed the song to the top of the mountain to take a look.

I saw that in the afterglow of the remnant sun, in the small pavilion on the top of the mountain, there was an old man in sackcloth, slightly squinting and drunk, holding a jar of wine, leaning on the stone pillar and singing impromptuly, sighing three times, and placing a jar of unopened wine at his feet.

On the stone table, there is a dim lamp, as well as five or six dishes of side dishes, and two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

“···”

"The lonely and deserted hall is closed, and there are few traces of the mossy path."

"The white-haired madness and dust dream are broken, and the green felt is in the heart."

"Three alleys of the high mountain flowing water, a bottle of bright moon and clear wind wine."

"After getting drunk, Qu Hulin lies down, and there is no need to talk about honor and disgrace in this life."

When Shen Xingliu heard this, he smiled slightly, walked into the pavilion and sat down, picked up chopsticks and ate a piece of pig ear.

"Hey, you kid, did the old man let you sit? You're still eating old wine and food..."

The old man in Mai stopped singing, and just wanted to teach a few words, Shen Xingliu put down his chopsticks and arched his hand: "In Xia Shen Xingliu, if the old man doesn't let me sit, why not put two pairs of chopsticks?" ”

"Hehe, it's a bit slippery, maybe drinking?" The old man in Mai laughed heartily, kicked the wine of his feet to Shen Xingliu, and got up and sat opposite.

only heard a "bang", Shen Xingliu took the wine jar, lightly opened the mud, took a sip, and shouted: "Good wine, good wine!" ”

"That's, this is from Chen Tanxie's kid's cellar..."

The words of the old man in Mai almost made Shen Xingliu choke, dare to call the valley lord of Fire Dragon Valley a kid?

I'm afraid not many people dare...

"Could it be that the old man is the elder of the valley?" Shen Xingliu coughed twice and asked.

"Yes, but little guy, don't call me an old man, my surname is Chen..." After taking a sip of wine, the old man in Mai smacked his mouth twice and said.

"It turned out to be Old Chen!" Shen Xingliu put down the wine jar, hurriedly got up, and bowed his hand.

"Excuse me, sit down, sit down..."

Chen Lao bowed his head slightly, pressed with one hand, and after he sat down, he asked, "Let me ask, are you here to kick the mountain gate?" ”

"Of course not..." Shen Xingliu coughed lightly twice, and replied with some weakness.

"Hey, it's a pity," Elder Chen sighed, "I still want to see what those little rabbits do..."

Just wanted to take another sip of wine, but after thinking about it, Chen Lao then asked, "Is the fight in the bamboo forest done by you?" ”

Shen Xingliu wiped his sweat, this old man just wanted to see the excitement, what he said was good, but after hearing the question, he was shocked, and he really couldn't hide it.

However, he still generously admitted, "Don't hide it from Old Chen, they are coming for me, but..."

"Shhh What does the water dragon chant mean this time? ”

Although he didn't mean to say it, but the listener had a heart, Shen Xingliu's eyes shook slightly, if he could detect the traces of the fight, there was nothing to say.

But Chen Lao can know which side of the warring forces are from these alone, and he is worthy of being an old Jianghu.

"Chen Lao and the Water Dragon..." Shen Xingliu didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, but wanted to test the other party.

Chen Lao hasn't come back for a long time, and he can't figure out why the people of the Water Dragon Yin will fight each other, but it is difficult for the Qing officials to cut off family affairs, as long as they don't hit the Fire Dragon Valley, then they don't need to worry about it.

"Oh, it's not like I know each other, it's all about old sesame seeds and rotten grain... Let's drink and drink..."

The two hugged the wine jar and drank two sips from time to time, Chen Lao was straightforward and a little naughty.

After a while, the two started talking...

"Isn't your kid going to get away from the fire? Come on, come on, play a trick on the old man..."

Shen Xingliu saw that he didn't believe it, so he immediately lost his temper, "Hmph, just play it..."

"Look!"

As he spoke, he staggered twice, walked out of the pavilion with slightly drunken steps, and almost fell.

"Whoa!"

Shen Xingliu stood still with his feet, and countless white flames immediately appeared in his body, illuminating Nanshan, and it was dark tomorrow, but it was like day.

Then the fire changed, and with a flick of a long whip, he rolled up a half-man-high stone, which he caught with one hand.

Immediately afterward, under the firepower, terrifying flames burst into the stone.

"Boom!"

In just an instant, the hard stone could no longer withstand the temperature of the white fire, and exploded, turning into countless rubbles scattered all over the ground.

After the display, Shen Xingliu clapped his hands with satisfaction and returned to the pavilion.

"How? I kid you not! ”

Chen Lao saw it very clearly, and sure enough, it was Nanming Lihuo, and it was already at the white fire stage of the sixth realm.

At this time, his eyes were like torches, and he saw that Shen Xingliu was uncomfortable all over, and asked in a deep voice, "How did you get this Nanming away from the fire?" ”

"Hehe, I won't tell you," Shen Xingliu leaned over and asked with a mysterious expression, "Unless you tell me, Elder Chen, where is the Fire Spirit Pool in this Fire Dragon Valley?" ”

"Hey, how do you kid know that there is a spirit pool..."

Chen Lao thought for a while, "Okay, when I didn't ask, it's not that I didn't tell you, but I was afraid that if you knew, I wouldn't be able to go..."

"Oh? Please also ask Mr. Chen to tell me, how can I not go? Shen Xingliu sat upright and asked, clenching his fists.

"Well, if you want to know, I'll talk to you..."

Chen Lao got up slowly, paced two steps behind his back with one hand, and his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the night.

"The Spirit Pond is in the mountain behind the Fire Dragon Valley, which is the forbidden land of the Fire Dragon Valley, but it is also an active volcano..."

But just 200 years ago, it was just an extinct volcano, and an earthquake more than 100 years ago revived this volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years.

At that time, the Fire Dragon Ancestor established a faction here, and the Water Dragon Ancestor also created a foundation in the West Lake, and the two were friends and New Year's friends.

Although they have a foothold, both of them are idle, and they have only stayed in the sect for less than fifty years before they go out to travel the world together.

This walk is more than 50 years...

Spring comes and goes, things have long been wrong, and the family who used to be able to grovel in front of the two of them has now changed and become the ancestor of the water dragon.

"Hehe, it's far away..."

Chen Lao came back to his senses, looked at Shen Xingliu with a demented face, smiled, and asked rhetorically:

"Do you still want to go now?"

Shen Xingliu pondered for a moment and replied, "I want to!" For some reason, I vaguely felt like something was calling me..."

"Judging from the decay, you drank too much..."

Chen Lao sat down and picked up the wine jar, "Come, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return!" ”

"Old Chen is bold, the kid is accompanied!" Shen Xingliu will not be polite, he has not admitted it when it comes to drinking.

In this way, between pushing the glass and changing the lamp, the wine jar bottomed out.

"Hehe, hiccup, Old Chen, you're drunk!" Shen Xingliu got up and bowed:

"So the kid is leaving!"

By the time Shen Xingliu staggered away, Chen Lao had already lay on the stone table and waved his hand at the other party indiscriminately, but the latter was pretending to be drunk.

For some reason, he could always feel the breath of the Eight Rank Pill from Shen Xingliu's body.

But as far as he knew, there was only one eight-rank pill in the world, and when he wanted to watch it, he could only take a quick look.

But isn't Lu Yimen all dead?

Why is the pill on this kid?

Old Chen slowly got up and looked at Shen Xingliu in the distance, and a deaf and dumb servant walked out behind him, bowed slightly to his back, and then cleaned up all the empty dishes on the table.

This kid seems to have noticed someone on the side, and it's really an incredible little ghost.

After leaving the pavilion, Shen Xingliu used his internal force to vaporize all the wine.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that this old man is not simple.

......

The sound of stones shattering on the South Mountain also alarmed the disciples in the valley.

However, all the disciples received orders from their masters that they were not allowed to go to Nanshan tonight no matter what.

At this time, Chen Ling'er was in the attic.

The three of them are going to have a long talk tonight, and Tang Xuanxuan and Chen Han are laying out the quilt.

Suddenly, Chen Ling'er, who was lying at the window, screamed, and the two of them were startled and hurried to look.

I saw that at the top of Nanshan Mountain, white light suddenly appeared.

"It's... The Flame of the Starstream! Tang Xuanxuan released her spiritual sense, felt it well, and suddenly exclaimed.