"Second Master..."The sword cultivator couldn't help but shudder, took a step back to stabilize his body, and barely took a breath, so that all the true qi in his body would not be exhausted.

The Duobao Zhai guy, who is called the 'second master', lowered his head lazily, and it took effort to raise his head if he couldn't raise his head.

"Second master, please give Ming Renshan a face, he will definitely come to the door to ask for guilt when he returns from the Lord." The sword cultivator held the long sword and bent down slightly.

"Give a fart, your face is worth a few dollars, and you don't see who my big brother is." Hou Bansu straightened up the pole on the mountainside, held his head high and scolded the group of guys, and then sat down next to the 'second master' with a flattering face, and it was good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

In the face of such a scoundrel guy, the 'second master', who has always been lazy, couldn't help but complain: "You just scolded me for being a black shop..."

"No, you heard me wrong."

"Still theoretical?"

"The money and goods are clear, my Hou Bansu has always been a spit and a top, and I don't know how to write regrets when I come out of my mother's womb."

The taboo let go of the black straight knife behind him that had been used by the old man for chopping wood all the year round, and scratched his head, and he also sat next to the 'second master' with a butt, and it was even more scoundrel: "The matter at your doorstep, you can settle it." ”

"What the hell..."

The 'second master' stood up with a dark face, slowly tapped his left hand with the white jade bone fan worth ten thousand gold, and stared impatiently at this group of uninvited guests who didn't have long eyes and asked, "Do you go by yourself, or do I ask you to go?" ”

The sword cultivator of Mingren Mountain looked around, and found that there were many more figures in the shadows on the street corner, and the sword cultivator finally thought for a moment, and finally bent down and made a joke: "Excuse me, second master!" ”

The 'second master' didn't forget to kindly remind this crazy sword cultivator: "Before your family master comes back, you are not qualified to come to my Fanmen to fight." ”

"Second master." The sword cultivator gritted his teeth and shouted resentfully before leading the hundred immortal monks away from the already congested Taifan Street.

The figures standing in the hidden places also disappeared silently.

"Is that taboo for you?" The 'second master' took the folding fan and looked at the two guests of Duobao Zhai.

"My name is Hou Bansu, and you are looking for him." Hou Bansu was very enthusiastic about the troubled water and confessed the taboo himself.

Taboo didn't care about this, stood up and made a bow to this Fantai 'second master' with a fist.

The 'second master' poked his head with a folding fan, and smiled bitterly at Hou Bansu: "It's okay, you're not, otherwise I would really cry and faint in the toilet." ”

Turning his head to look at the taboo: "I solved the trouble in front of our house, in the final analysis, we just made a deal, and when the money is earned, I will send you out of the door, and I will have nothing to do, if you want me to send you down the mountain, you can also bag all the items in my store, and if you don't have money, just give way, don't disturb me to do business." After that, the second master patted his ass and returned to Duobao Zhai, without any polite words.

In Hou Bansu's words, there is no business acumen, if you have a greeting at this moment, you will definitely be able to get to know the two great people in the future.

Taboo didn't say anything, pulled Hou Bansu away, and picked a tavern closest to this Duobao Zhai to sit down.

"What do you want to eat?" The shopkeeper, who was yawning behind the counter, saw that a customer had arrived, and trotted all the way to the table of Taboo and Hou Bansu and said with a smile.

"First serve a pot of good tea, and then serve a few plates of good dishes, and you want meat." Hou Bansu Nunu mouthed: "Today's master is in for a treat." ”

Although he still owed a huge amount of money, he didn't care about these details, so he took out two low-grade spirit stones from his sleeve, put them on the table, and slowly pushed them to the shopkeeper.

"What is the origin of the 'second master' of Little Brother Duobao Zhai? Looking at those sword cultivators of Mingren Mountain, they are afraid of him, they won't be the masters of the king realm of the world in the idle clouds and wild cranes. ”

Standing at the back of the crowd dozing off, the shopkeeper who didn't see the figure smiled and said, "Guest officer, you are really joking, how easy it is for those gods in the King Realm to see." As he spoke, he didn't forget to press the two spirit stones with the rag made of the worldly top silk in his hand, and then the two spirit stones fell into the wallet of the shopkeeper silently.

"The second master is actually the deputy master of our Fanmen, although he is the deputy master of Fanmen, in fact, he has not appeared in Fanmen a few times, and every time he is still elusive. And our master of Fanmen heard that he has never shown up in our Fantai Mountain, anyway, we have lived on Fantai Mountain for almost a hundred years, and I have never heard of the return of the master of Fantai. ”

This kind of thing that everyone in the Shifang Pavilion knows, and the shop has nothing to hide.

"The second master's surname is 'Mu', and his single name is the word 'Ying', and it is said that he is a small prince of the dynasty under the mountain, and his authority is very great. It is also famous in Shifang Pavilion, but some sects that have suffered the loss of the second master are trying their best to cover it up, and outsiders don't know it. ”

"How is our second master?" Taboo asked.

The shopkeeper stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up, and said arrogantly: "It's this in Fanmen, as long as those old immortals who are messing around don't make a move, the entire Shifang Pavilion is also this, the corner of walking sideways." ”

Hou Bansu grinned and urged the shopkeeper to hurry up and serve, the shopkeeper directly threw him a white eye, Hou Bansu saw that this guy dared to resist and lost a white eye, and then the shopkeeper turned his head and grinned more exaggeratedly. Seeing that the two of them were about to spit at each other, Taboo hurriedly played a round game: "Little brother, you go and urge the dishes first, and when the wine and meat are all served, let's have a good chat." ”

The shopkeeper smacked his lips and felt that this was the reason, so it was inconvenient to fight with this annoying guy, and when he left the hall, he touched his pocket, bulging, which was half a month's salary for nothing.

When the uninteresting shopkeeper left, Hou Bansu sighed strangely: "I inquired so carefully, do you want to make a big deal?" Why didn't I see that you were taboo this kind of person, I bah. ”

"Fuck off." Taboo scolded with a smile: "Don't you see that those guys are clearly here to arrest me?" Other people's ferries can't sit on them, so they can only count on this second master of Fanmen. ”

"By the way, didn't you say that this Fanmen is weak?" Taboo remembered the words that popped out of Hou Bansu's mouth when he first entered this Fan Street.

"I know that, it's the first time I've come to this Shifang Pavilion, and I've been deceived." Hou Bansu sloppy eyes: "Presumably this Fanmen is deeply hidden, those bad writers who write travelogues from outside write nonsense, didn't the second child also say it, Fanmen is two masters, one never shows up, and the other is very weird to be a guy in a small broken shop, what can I do." ”

"Hehe..."Taboo took the tea served by the shopkeeper and watched Hou Bansu take a sip slowly.

Behind the counter on the first floor of Duobao Zhai, the second master Mu Ying was lying on a bamboo chair reading a book, and there was tea and snacks on a small table next to him, leisurely.

At this time, an old man with a feather duster came down from the second floor, went downstairs slowly, slowly wiped every object on the treasure shelf, and then slowly dragged out a large box, put the vacant places one by one, replaced it with new rice paper and wrote the price, and finally replaced all the tea and fresh fruits that Mu Ying had not moved.

After doing all this, the old man moved a chair and sat at the door of Duobao Zhai to bask in the sun.

"Uncle Qiu, what do you think of that taboo?" In addition to flipping through the book, the second master Mu Ying, who had not made a sound for a long time, suddenly asked.

The old servant, who was honored by the second master of Fanmen as 'Uncle Qiu', responded respectfully: "If you return to Gongzi, that forbidden talent is extremely high. ”

"How tall?"

"In the future, you can't run into the upper three realms, and even the nine realms are very likely. But if the heart is too high, it is very likely to be stuck on the threshold of the path, and tens of thousands of years are possible. Uncle Qiu thought for a while and replied: "After all, those avenues that only deduct the origin have already been carved up, and there is no way to do it no matter who comes." ”

Mu Ying suddenly remembered the strangely shaped black straight knife behind the taboo, and simply took the book down: "That knife, what do you say?" ”

"That knife's real name is 'Zhu He', it was originally produced in the Black Iron Spirit Mountain in the Six Realms of the Primordial True Realm, and it is an innate spirit treasure refined by the beheaded black devil with innate hardware, and its killing power is extremely strong." Uncle Qiu hesitated for a moment and said, "Childe can make friends with that Hou Bansu, but that taboo is too involved, and it is very likely that it will cause great trouble in the future." ”

Mu Ying picked up the book and put it directly on her face, changed the topic, and continued: "The flip book style I am looking for has been found?" ”

Uncle Qiu nodded: "In Tai'an Mountain, where we are going." ”

"Tai'an Mountain?" Mu Ying, who stayed in Fanmen for more than half a month and didn't bother to move to his own ferry, wondered.

"Hui Gongzi, there is definite news that the color of the youth martial arts in Tai'an Mountain has that rare style of flipping books."

Thinking of reading books from now on, Mu Ying, who was not going to turn it with her hands, turned down from the bamboo chair with a carp: "Let's go, set off to Tai'an Mountain." ”

Uncle Qiu, an old servant who had long been familiar with his son's temperament, reluctantly admonished: "Childe, five days later, there will be a ferry boat from our family to Tai'an Mountain, even if you transfer the boat now, it will take three or four days to get here." Even if you go to Tai'an Mountain, you have to wait obediently for the arrangement of Tai'an Mountain, so you can take it. ”

Mu Ying sat on the bamboo chair with a sad face, and she had to flip through the books for five more days in vain, which was really a headache.

Mu Qiu, who was fortunate enough to be given by Lord Mu, turned a deaf ear, and we didn't see anything.

Although Mu Ying stopped him by arresting people on Taifan Street, the Ming Renshan Sword Cultivator still stuck to the foot of Taifan Mountain.

In fact, as Jiang Ziwang said on Tai'an Mountain, it doesn't make much sense to go to Tai'an Mountain if he doesn't go to it, how can he, a demon ghost, still make a fuss in Tai'an Mountain?

But then again, the demon clan has always been the common enemy of all races, if the taboo goes to Tai'an Mountain, most of them will be caught by people with a heart, and it may not be impossible to spread the gossip of the Immortal and Demon Alliance at that time.

The Little Lotus View at the foot of Tai'an Mountain is afraid of this, so it tries its best to block the forbidden road to the south.

But they just encountered the current taboo, if it was three years ago, it would have been better to say.

There is a rope bridge called Yunjian Ferry in Shifang Pavilion, sandwiched between two thousand thousand green peaks, you can see the sky of thousands of zhang upwards, and the clouds and smoke are thin. The rushing water rushed down for three thousand miles, like a celestial man beating a drum, and the momentum was very great.

Most of the guests like to take a walk here, and at the same time watch the sea and hone their artistic conception by the way, which is a famous attraction of this Shifang Pavilion.

There are two teenagers here today, a young scholar holding a folding fan, and a young knight carrying a black straight knife with a strange shape.

The knight saw an old man standing alone on the rope bridge respectfully gave a junior salute and asked for directions: "Senior, how to go to Mingren Mountain." ”

The old man turned around and inquired about the young knight, and then pointed to another majestic mountain that reached into the sky next to the rope bridge: "That is." ”

The young man thanked him, followed the young scholar and walked two steps, and suddenly turned around: "Dare to ask the old man if he is from Mingren Mountain Gate?" ”

The old man smiled and nodded, "Exactly." ”

The young knight pressed the chain and glanced down, and sure enough, it was a rushing water and shocked: "Then this rope bridge is not known to be built by that master, this place can really be regarded as a fairyland on earth." ”

Hearing this, the old man said proudly, "It was also built by me Mt. Mingren, and when this bridge was completed, it attracted the master of the Ten Directions Pavilion to come and nominate it in person." ”

"It can actually attract a king of the Middle Three Realms to nominate him." The young knight was amazed, and after a moment of greeting with the old man, he left with the young scholar, and the two continued along the cloud stream.

The old man lowered his head and continued to look at the water, without delving deeper. Most of the people on the mountain are in the clouds, if you ask one by one, no matter how much life expectancy is enough, and the person who asks is also a matter that everyone in Shifang Pavilion knows, how can there be so many mistakes.

Soon the young knight and the young scholar returned, and they were still on this path.

When passing by the old man, the young man did not forget to nod his head, and the old man smiled back.

Just as the young knights and young scholars were about to walk out of the rope bridge, a large number of monks swarmed from the other side of the rope bridge.

The old man who was looking at the water with a breath looked up and was about to scold these guys who disturbed the scenery, but when he looked closely, he found that it was actually his own doorman, who was still scolding and shouting and making noise.

"Great Elder Shihe, stop them,..."

"Our Akihito Patriarch Hall has been overturned by them!"

"Ancestral Hall!"

Shi He, the old man who finally heard the shouting clearly, was furious, his sleeves were like thunder, and he slid dozens of meters with one foot, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the end of the rope bridge.

The young knight held a strange black straight knife behind his back, with a smile on his face, which was extremely bright.

"Remember, Lao Tzu is called taboo! This time I'll teach you a lesson, and don't look for trouble in the future!"

The knife fell, and the four fist-thick iron chains refined by the immortal family were cut with a single sword, and the rope bridge collapsed violently, and the roaring torrent between the mountain cliffs instantly sandwiched the broken rope bridge.

Dozens of monks who rushed into the rope bridge of Mingren Mountain fell into the water, and Shihe, who had already spied the traces of the avenue, scolded at the pass on the cliff, and then hurriedly turned over and went down to rescue those people of Mingren Mountain Gate who could not resist the wind.

Taboo took a step forward and glanced at the bottom of the cliff, retreated back in an instant, took three or four steps back, panting and patting his chest: "So high? Scared the hell out of me, scared the hell out of me. ”

The tattered Hou Hou was half-soothed, shook his right hand and shook the low-priced willow folding fan, and asked, "Will it be too ruthless?" ”

"I haven't been out of the Demon Continent much before I was sixteen years old, and I haven't been out of Daming City for three years, this is the first time I've come to Shifang Pavilion."

"So that?"

Taboo inserted the woodcutter whose real name is 'Zhu He' back into the scabbard behind his back, and then said to Hou Bansu seriously: "The matter they picked first, I can at most be regarded as a self-defense counterattack, and I will take advantage of it." ”

Hou Bansu closed the folding fan and scratched his head: "Reasonable?" ”

"Reasonable."