"Kid, who are you?"

Chen Liu did not encounter ghosts or monsters in the fog, but he met a child inexplicably.

The child suddenly came out of the fog by himself, and directly hit Chen Liu's body, which was a full bosom.

"Me? I don't know."

The inexplicable appearance of this child is a little strange, and the answer is even more confusing.

Could it be that he is actually a ghost?

Chen Liu paced left and right at the little ghost in front of him, and asked cautiously:

"Then tell my uncle...... No, brother, where is your family?"

The child looked at Chen Liu in turn, but replied like this:

"Uncle said he didn't want me to reveal my identity to anyone else, but ...... Uncle said that if my age is converted to an adult, I should be 500 years old...... How old are you, brother?"

「……」

Chen Liu refused to call Uncle Little Kid, but heard a message from his words - this "old child" is not a Terran......

So he changed the subject and asked:

"Didn't your uncle give you a name?"

"Name? I'm just going to find a name now."

"Looking for a name?"

This is true, which made Chen Liu a little unexpected. Either the name was chosen by the parents and elders, or the name was taken by oneself, how can there be a name? Especially such a child who is said to be how old he is, but his heart should be no different from that of a child.

Chen Liu stared at him for a while, and then said:

"Then why don't I go with you?"

"Yes, yes."

I don't know what the road ahead is, but it's not a problem to keep stumbling around the valley like a headless fly, so following the mysterious kid for a while is a solution.

The child easily agreed.

A pair of lantern-sized eyes somewhere behind the child looked at it, thought about it, and acquiesced to it.

So, such a casual big and a small ...... A makeshift team was formed and marched somewhere.

"Master, a guest has come to visit."

Xuanyuan Wudui sat in the tea room on the mountain behind the family, drinking tea and listening to the return of his subordinates.

Of course, he had already noticed the man's visit.

"What a rarity."

When Xuanyuan raised his eyes, there was already one more person on the other side of the tea table.

"Head of the house?"

The subordinates couldn't help but be surprised when they found the guest suddenly appearing, but after Xuanyuan Wudui waved his hand, he also left respectfully.

At this time, the man opposite also took out a wine jug from behind him, threw it on the table, and said:

"The tea is really bland, drinking?"

"Madame instructed me to hurt myself by drinking alcohol after the injury. You can drink it yourself."

"Tut-tut."

Feng Shuai had no choice but to drink himself, although his injuries were much heavier than those of the Xuanyuan family master.

He drank and looked at the villa where Lord Xuanyuan was located, and asked with a smile:

"How long has that little girl been in there and hasn't come out?"

"It's been half a month. Don't eat or drink. Her mother has scolded you several times."

"Hahahaha."

Feng Shuai laughed heartily, not because he didn't care about Momei, but because the temperament of this old friend's wife has not changed for more than ten years.

"How much of it was also the two of you that I matched, is Lu An so faceless?"

Xuanyuan Wudui didn't answer, and another voice came from outside the teahouse:

"What? I'm not responsible for kidnapping my daughter, can't I scold you?"

"Okay, okay, why not."

With the voice, the woman in colorful clothes walked into the tea room, and naturally sat on Xuanyuan Wudu's side, looking at Feng Shuai.

Although this person is already in summer and autumn, he has a kind of charm of becoming a *** son, intimate and considerate, and it is estimated that he is not an ordinary green onion

Women can be compared.

Feng Shuai was naturally happy to see Lu An, who he hadn't seen for a long time. As for what she mentioned, of course, she pretended not to hear it.

Lu An was also quite helpless about this, if he didn't want to get involved, he really couldn't do anything to overlord, so he had to give up.

After all, if you really want to come by generation, she has to call him an uncle respectfully.

"Well, you're not blessed. You're an old bachelor, and you're not worthy of my family!"

Xuanyuan Wudui suddenly interjected:

"The ...... in the palace"

Lu An glared at her husband directly, and asked him to swallow back the unfinished words. Xuanyuan Wudui was also quite cooperative, and he didn't dismantle the table after serving a cup of tea.

As for the protagonist of the story opposite, he doesn't mind at all, and he doesn't care at all.

The rumors are somewhat true and some false, and no one can tell how many people know that the wind is rain.

Feng Shuai just said:

"A little greedy, Xiao An doesn't show his hands?"

Although he was quite dissatisfied with Feng Shuai, Lu An still did not continue. The first lady of the Xuanyuan family decided to cook herself and prepare some snacks for her husband and this guest.

After she left, Feng Shuai revealed the true purpose of the trip.

"Beiban and Daliang should almost fight for national strength."

"After a long time, the world must be united, and it is time for the world to be unified again."

Xuanyuan Wudui nodded and said.

Their expressions were very flat, and their words were only so hurried, but the information contained in them was very explosive.

The confrontation between the north and the south lasted for thousands of years, and except for the first emperor's brief unification of Liuhe, no dynasty was able to truly conquer the grasslands.

However, Xuanyuan Wudui put forward his own opinion:

"It's not hard to beat it, but it's hard to say it's hard to beat."

"It's just up to the two of them fighting on their own. What I promised Li Wan, I also did. Whether he can become the founder of the prosperous era of the Great Liang depends on himself."

Feng Shuai shook the flask, but he didn't care about the future development of the war.

The pole beater nominally belongs to the girder, but he is the only one who is truly in absolute power. The things promised to Emperor Wu of Liang have been done. The gold medals promised at the beginning have been used up. How the follow-up events develop depends on Daliang's own heritage.

Xuanyuan Wudui is not interested in this, as long as the ancestral lineage continues, his Xuanyuan family doesn't even care about the survival of the Liang and the belonging of the Central Plains. He remembered something else:

"Senior Kou really isn't coming back? He was the hardest wounded of us. There should be no more fighting in the Dark Realm at this moment."

"The last hexagram hasn't been solved yet, and Senior Kou has no interest in this place, and most likely won't come back."

The final collision in the dark world can be described as earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods.

The black tide was overwhelming, overwhelming, and the whole world could not see the slightest light. A full eight emperors hung outside the Dark Realm, facing each other from the Great Wall.

Dao Zun, Feng Shuai, and Wu God faced the attack of the eight emperors, and it was really a huge pressure and danger. The sons of the Li family, Xuanyuan Wudu, the Chixia Sword Master and the defenders of the Great Wall were also overstretched to deal with the Black Tide.

"At that time, you were so bold that you dared to be distracted and save people when you confronted them. If it weren't for the sudden action of the Confucian Saint Faxiang, I am afraid that you would have been directly hit hard."

Xuanyuan Wudui recalled the situation at that time, and couldn't help but be a little afraid.

At that time, the Kuroshio had already attacked the Great Wall and started a face-to-face battle with the guards of the Great Wall, and the Great Wall side could be described as suffering heavy casualties.

The three sword masters supported left and right, and there was also a bit of a taste of demolishing the east wall and making up for the west wall.

Especially in the Black Tide, some people joined forces to besiege and kill the son of the Li family, if it wasn't for Feng Shuai's attack, most of the sons of the Li family would have lost most of their combat effectiveness.

But at that time, he was in a stalemate with the emperor in the black tide, and he was still one against two, and it was not dangerous to make a move.

At that time, the statue of the Confucian saint carried by the witch god suddenly emitted a thousand rays of light. Infinite nothing

The mighty righteousness lingered around his body, and was divided into several blessings and Dao Zun and others.

The Confucian saint revealed the appearance of the law, which was no different from the size of ordinary people, but when he hit the wat board in his hand, within a hundred miles of the Great Wall, the sky was clear, the wind was harmonious, and the evil retreated, and it was peaceful.

"When have I fought a battle for which I was unprepared? Senior Kou pinned down the four of them, and it was impossible to repel the other party unless they paid a huge price. When the Confucian saints slaughtered the people with statues, the witch gods definitely had the means to suppress them. And it was just as I expected. Faced with this circumstance, the residual spirituality in the means left by the Confucian saint will surely prompt it to make this choice."

"What if you're wrong?"

"That's just a plan in advance, and you also participate in my aftermath in advance."

「……」

Feng Shuai said it easily, but Xuanyuan Wudui didn't listen easily.

At this time, Feng Shuai smiled again:

"It won't be so early. This is actually just a temptation of the other party, and Senior Kou naturally will not pin his hopes for a comeback on me. I guess maybe even if we don't support it, the predecessor can defend the Great Wall by himself? Who can tell?"

「…… I can't live like you."

Xuanyuan Wudui was speechless, and he asked a question that he had been puzzled about for a long time:

"What is the origin of the heir you are sure of? Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Chen Liu? In fact, I don't know much about the identity that is too detailed, there are too many identities, too many involvement, and it is unpredictable. As for your relationship with me, it doesn't hurt to tell you......

Feng Shuai whispered a few words, and the head of the Xuanyuan family, his pupils couldn't help but dilate a little after hearing this...... He didn't go any further.

No longer dwelling on the question, he finally asked:

"What happened to the last few iron balls you lost?"

When Feng Shuai used the help of the Confucian Sage at that time, several iron balls thrown out fell into the black tide that was already a hundred miles away, and several huge mushroom clouds rose up, shattering the black tide again, making the emperor in the sky shake.

"The prison did it. You can also borrow a few to play with."

If an apprentice can do it, there is naturally no reason why a higher realm of correction can't do it.

At this time, a light gate appeared, revealing the situation on the top of the Star Picking Tower thousands of miles away.

I didn't see the shadow of the prisoner, but his ninth disciple Qingyun was there.

When she saw Feng Shuai appearing in the Light Gate, she immediately waved hello, and saluted respectfully with Xuanyuan Wuduan, and the two responded enthusiastically.

After the etiquette, Qing Yun said:

"Two seniors, the Star Picking Tower was blown up, and it collapsed on one side. Master said that he was going to go into retreat with his second brother recently, saying that he wanted him to know what it means to have a deep relationship between master and apprentice...... Master didn't let me go either, and said that no one should disturb him recently."

「……」

Xuanyuan had nothing to say, but Feng Shuai laughed out loud and said:

"Hurry up and ask your master, do you want me to offer condolences and donate something to send over?"

"Okay, good......"

Bang!

The light door slams shut, revealing a figure of a middle finger at the end......

"Hahahahahaha."

The laughter returned to the tea room, and even later Lu An prepared the meal and called Mo Mei, and Feng Shuai's smile did not diminish in the slightest.

"Mo Mei, send back a message, let people go to Qin Tianjian every day to give the old guy some eye medicine."

「……」

Mo Mei was speechless for a moment.

Sometimes she doesn't know what the temperament of this handsome man is. It seems that seriousness and naivety are just momentary changes for him. Z.br>

Of course, she will still do what he tells her.

Anyway, he is a handsome, and he is the heaven of the pole man.