"Forget it, don't think about it yet."

Yang Xiaoyang looked around, thinking in his heart: "Fang Longhua Pavilion Master, they came out one step ahead of me, and they don't know if they are looking for me. ”

However, Yang Xiaoyang thought of the scene where he was captured by Shen Gongbao before, and immediately smiled self-deprecatingly.

Where would anyone believe he was alive in such a scenario? It is estimated that they have all returned to the Tianshan Mountains long ago.

I don't know if my cheap medicine master will be sad when he hears the news of his death?

If he suddenly appeared in front of him at this time, it is estimated that the old man, who looked like half an old naughty boy, would dance happily!

Then he laughed out loud and scolded, "You stinky boy, I know that the owner of the Sky Splitting Sword is not so easy to die." ”

Perhaps, in order to ensure that he does not have an accident in the future, Yao Lao will also give him some magic weapons like Qingyin Ling, so that he will have more confidence when he goes out in the future.

As soon as I thought of the Qingyin bell, I quickly reached out and touched my waist, but fortunately, it was still there.

I was thinking about using this medicine to report my peace, but I found that Qingyin Ling had lost its spell.

Probably because his aura was depleted and he couldn't control it.

At this moment, Yang Xiaoyang's eyes were extremely bright in this moonlight, even more dazzling than the moonlight.

However, these Yang Xiaoyang obviously didn't notice it.

……

Yang Xiaoyang was no longer able to soar through the clouds and fog at this time, nor was he able to fly with his sword.

After identifying the direction, he walked in the direction of the Tianshan Mountains.

In such a place, it is impossible to meet people, so after walking for a long, long time, Yang Xiaoyang didn't even see anything that could breathe.

There was a loneliness inside.

I don't know how many deserted roads I have taken, and when it was dawn, he finally walked on the official road.

Not only are the roads wider, but even the number of pedestrians is gradually increasing.

He inquired about one on the way, and then headed south.

Stop and go along the way.

Shen Gongbao's method of sending him away was really a bit rough, even after a few days of repair, his body was still not completely well.

Therefore, it is only possible to walk all the way.

At noon on this day, the sun hung high and it was very hot.

Yang Xiaoyang rushed for half a day's journey, and his mouth was thirsty.

I saw a small tea stall on the side of the road, with a tent, which was quite shady, so I walked over.

I bought a bowl of tea from the owner of the tea stall and sat here to take a break.

Not to mention, he didn't know if he was tired or what, he felt that the tea in this tea stall was better than the tea he drank in the past.

Yang Xiaoyang took a sip, and immediately felt comfortable, and even the injuries on his body didn't seem to be so serious.

At that moment, I thought in my heart that in a few days, the injury would be almost completely healed, and at that time, I could fly back in the air, so that I could also report my safety to the master in time, so as not to worry about him.

Taking advantage of the time to drink water, I took out the Qingyin bell and tried it, but it still didn't work.

But even if it can be used, he doesn't plan to tell Master about it.

After all, what he saw was the mastermind behind the legendary War of the Gods.

Who knows if there is a conspiracy behind Shen Gongbao letting him go? If the master is called at this time, he will go to Shen Gongbao in a fit of anger to settle accounts, and it is difficult to say whether he can beat it or not.

If you hurt the master because of this, it will not be good.

When the bowl of tea was completely drunk, a gentle voice came from the side of the road: "Boss, bring me a bowl of tea." ”

The breeze blew through the branches, adding a little bit of sunshine to this shady place.

The old tea stall owner agreed, leaning over to pour the tea.

Yang Xiaoyang inadvertently looked over, but this look was no longer able to take his eyes back.

This person has long hair and flowing beard, although he is old, but it gives people a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

Dressed in a white robe with a small flag pinned to his waist, he faintly reveals an auspicious atmosphere, and he is not a mortal at first glance.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at it for a while, and suddenly realized that he was attracted by the old man's demeanor and had been watching the other party for a long time.

And the other guests who drank tea together at this tea stall also watched silently, obviously suppressed by the faint momentum of the old man.

Yang Xiaoyang retracted his gaze, and sighed slightly in his heart, it was the first time he had seen such a person.

Even his medicine master didn't have such a bearing.

However, this is not to say that this person's ability is necessarily better than that of the master, but the master is a person who is not very rough.

The old man entered the tea stall, took the tea handed over by the boss, sat down casually, and began to taste the tea slowly.

The originally noisy tea stall was unusually quiet after the arrival of the old man.

Although this silence was a little strange, the old man was so calm that he didn't seem to care about everything around him.

After a while, the surrounding guests seemed to be unable to stand the oppression of the old man's momentum, and they all checked out and left, leaving only Yang Xiaoyang and the old man.

Yang Xiaoyang didn't feel uncomfortable, he just felt that this old man was really attractive.

But let him go forward to make friends, but he didn't want to, after all, it was just the first time they met.

After sitting for a while, Yang Xiaoyang felt that he had rested, and was thinking about settling the bill, and then when he was hurrying, he suddenly heard an old voice sound: "Little brother." ”

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw the old man smiling peacefully at him, "This old gentleman, are you calling me?" ”

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

As he spoke, he stood up and walked slowly towards him.

When the old man walked towards this side, Yang Xiaoyang only felt a little uncomfortable sitting here, so he also stood up.

When the old man got closer, he hugged his fists and said, "I don't know what happened to the old gentleman to stop the juniors?" ”

The old man looked at Yang Xiaoyang carefully and said: "It's nothing, it's just that when I looked at the little brother just now, I felt a little like an old friend of mine, so I stopped the little brother, and then when the little brother turned his head, he felt that you were a little pleasing to the eye, so he came over to chat, the little brother shouldn't mind, right?" ”

Yang Xiaoyang shook his head again and again: "The old gentleman is serious, please take a seat." ”

The old man nodded with a smile and said, "Come, little brother sit together." ”

The two sat down, and the old man looked at Yang Xiaoyang with a look of memory on his face, as if he remembered something.

Then, I saw him speak: "I took the liberty to call the little brother just now, and I don't know the little brother's name." ”

Yang Xiaoyang was adopted by his father-in-law since he was a child, and helped his father-in-law sell coal, so he is also quite good at dealing with people.

But at this moment, there is not the slightest sense of laughter in his heart, there is only respect.

At that moment, he said respectfully to the old man in front of him: "Don't dare, in Xia Yang Xiaoyang, dare to ask Mr. What is his name?" ”