"There are both dragons and gorges here, and this mountain peak forms the pattern of sunshine and Jinmen, and the shape of the mountain peak is like a rhinoceros drinking water, why no one finds such a good place?" Xiao Yuntian frowned, very puzzled.

I thought to myself that someone had already taken the lead.

"Why didn't anyone find out, didn't you say that someone was eyeing something in the Crockpot River?" I retorted.

Xiao Yuntian said: "Those people are ignorant. ”

As soon as Xiao Yuntian's words were finished, several people came on the riverbank, and the first person was Huang Bingchang.

There were seven or eight people in their group, with Huang Bingchang walking in the front and a group of bodyguards in black suits behind them.

In the center is a white-haired old man in a tunic clustered around.

Li Guohua and I looked at Xiao Yuntian together, and Xiao Yuntian hurriedly waved his hand: "This is none of my business, I have never told Huang Bingchang about the crockpot river." ”

"And what are they going to do?" I stared at him with unkind eyes.

Didn't Huang Bingchang find a goddess to save her son? What to do in the Crockpot River? And it's not easy to look at this formation.

"I really don't know, I'm going to lie to you and thunder!" Xiao Yuntian was really anxious.

"Forget it, let's see what they do first." I waved my hand.

Huang Bingchang led a group of people to the river after a while, he first glanced at me, and then walked straight to Xiao Yuntian.

"Hahaha...... Daoist Xiao, you let us find it, but I didn't expect you to come first! Huang Bingchang stretched out his right hand and smiled all over his face.

When Li Guohua and I heard this, we immediately exploded, Li Guohua grabbed Xiao Yuntian's clothes, and said angrily: "The surname Xiao, you still dare to say that it has nothing to do with you?" ”

Huang Bingchang's words obviously meant that they had already discussed with Xiao Yuntian, but Xiao Yuntian didn't wait for them and came first.

I was also afraid of falling into Xiao Yuntian's trap, so I said, "Daoist Xiao, I'm afraid you have to give us a reasonable explanation, right?" Otherwise, our cooperation will end here, and we will never come to Ligou Village. ”

Xiao Yuntian hurriedly said: "Boss Huang, do you want to kill me?" You're here for my! Lao Tzu has been here a long time ago! ”

In the past few days of contact with Xiao Yuntian, I have never heard him swear words, this time it seems that he was forced to be anxious, it is really a rabbit who is anxious and bites.

"Go to the old man for your business, I'm no longer a disciple of the Qingwei faction!" Xiao Yuntian broke free of Li Guohua's hand and explained: "I really don't know about this matter, everything I did before was arranged by the master, and it is none of my business at all!" ”

"Daoist Xiao, just kidding, just kidding!" Huang Bingchang walked over and patted Xiao Yuntian on the shoulder, and said to me and Li Guohua: "Both, I was joking with you just now, and we really didn't know that we came here. ”

Xiao Yuntian breathed a sigh of relief, spread his hands and said, "Look, I've said it all, it's none of my business!" ”

"Then what is Boss Huang doing here?" I glanced at him.

Huang Bingchang smiled and said, "This is called Dishui Beach, right?" ”

I nodded and said, yes.

Huang Bingchang took a step back, pointed to the silver-haired old man and said, "Introduction, this is Old Zhou, who came to Beijing to cut the queue in your village back then, and dropped something here, and now I want to catch it." ”

The silver-haired old man looked to be in his sixties, with a white face and beard, giving him a very serious feeling, and his eyes had never left the water.

Since Huang Bingchang respects him so much, and he came to Beijing, this person's background must be not small.

"Please, but after all these years, can Elder Zhou still find what he wants?" I'm a little confused.

And since Zhou Lao had long known that things had fallen to Dishui Beach, why did he wait until he was gray-haired to salvage them?

Isn't that a contradiction?

"It's man-made." Zhou Lao said lightly, then stopped his eyes on me, and said: "As far as the old man knows, this little brother has a special thing on him, he can not be afraid of water. ”

Hearing him say this, I was startled and nervous.

How does this old guy know I have a keel on me?

Not many people know about this matter, Shen Que and I, as well as Xiao Yuntian, and one ghost knows, Wu Hanzhang.

Shen Que I won't doubt it, Wu Hanzhang is even more impossible, I know every time he comes out.

In this way, there is only Xiao Yuntian.

At this time, Xiao Yuntian spoke: "Gu Zhou, this matter is not a secret, have you forgotten the purpose of my previous visit?" ”

Xiao Yuntian's words made me stunned for a moment, and then I felt that it made sense.

Since Xiao Yuntian came to Biyoutan to look for the dragon bone on the order of his master, Long Changhe told Xiao Yuntian about the dragon bone given to me, so it is not strange for his master to know that it is on me.

"What do you mean, old man? Want me to help you salvage? I frowned, I don't want to offend this kind of big guy, but I don't want to sink to the bottom of the dripping beach.

God knows how deep the dripping beach is, and the old turtle spirit still lives here.

"Little brother, as long as you are willing to help the old man, the conditions are up to you." Zhou Lao said expressionlessly.

Presumably, for a person of his status, there are so many people who want to stammer on weekdays, and asking me to help still gives me face.

"No, although I do have the special thing that the old gentleman said, the water in the dripping beach is dangerous, and I don't dare to rush into the water." I shook my head.

High-ranking officials are useless to me, and I don't want to be anyone's lackey.

"Boy, you don't want to toast or eat, it's your great blessing that Elder Zhou asks you for help." Huang Bingchang said impatiently with a calm face.

I wasn't angry, and said lightly: "Boss Huang, you are so majestic, it's better for you to help Zhou Lao, I can't do it." ”

"You!" Huang Bingchang's angry nose spewed out a cold air, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

Old Zhou's face sank like water, and he slowly spoke: "Is the little brother so faceless?" ”

"Hehe, Old Zhou, I have such a temper, please don't embarrass me." I smiled.

Lao Tzu is alone now, without any worries, I can't do it, this old thing dares to do it to me.

"Humph!" Zhou Lao snorted coldly and walked away.