The old Taoist priest in a Taoist robe with a dust whisk in his hand didn't bother to say anything, he really didn't have a good impression of that Yunlin, but he couldn't say anything bad.

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes and shouted to the spiritual disciples who were talking about it: "This is a place for cultivation, not a place for shopping, if you don't cultivate, go out shopping."

With this voice, the spirit hall suddenly quieted down, and he didn't dare to talk loudly anymore, but it still didn't prevent someone from talking quietly, and the old Taoist priest only opened one eye and closed one eye, that kid, he really hasn't seen him for a while, but he misses his good wine a little.

Compared with these ill-informed hairy boys, the old Taoist priest heard that the kid was not dead, and he startled Doctor Lu, thinking that he had seen a ghost.

Over at the Sword Pavilion, the big-haired middle-aged man, who had just instructed a few sword cultivation disciples, was sitting on the long sword behind his back, and glanced at a few sword cultivation disciples who were whispering, with a smile on his face, I hadn't seen that kid for a while, he was a little ghostly, and he had a big heart, and he actually married Yue Qingyao, the first beauty in Fengyang City, and he was still a sword cultivator of the small rank of a sword master, that kid, it's okay.

I just don't know if that Yue Qingyao let him go to bed? Floor shop or door god?

On the side of the martial arts room, the man who looks a little sloppy, touched the stubble on his face, there used to always be a hippie smiling guy, like to come here to jump, every time he comes, there is a jar of good wine that I don't know from the serious wine shop or from the Qinglou brought back, one big and one small, sitting on the ground, drinking and talking about life.

Now that she is out of breath, she has grown up, and even Yue Qingyao, the first beauty in Fengyang City, has got it, but I don't know if there were eighteen kinds of martial arts last night.

Yun Lin, who was about to go to the Sword Pavilion to take a look first, hesitated for a moment, but turned around and walked outside, in that strange memory, the waste Yunlin was bold and had a big heart, although he couldn't practice, but in the three places of the Spirit Pavilion Sword Pavilion and Martial Arts, the relationship was very good.

Every time I go, I will do what I like, bring a long novel of the love of children and daughters of the rivers and lakes to the old Taoist priest of the Lingguan professor, and give it to the Jianting Martial Arts Room, that is, a pot of good wine for each of them.

Now if you want someone to help, you really need to find that middle-aged man with big hair to see if you can inject a sword qi into yourself to open up the blocked meridians.

In his memory, Yun Lin naturally looked for the bearded man a long time ago, but the bearded man didn't dare to mess around because of his identity.

This kind of thing, either endure it and successfully become a sword cultivator, or it is a dead end, and the bearded man thinks he can't afford it.

With that strange memory, in a miscellaneous bookstore, he picked a long novel about the love of children and daughters of the rivers and lakes, which made Yunlin feel a headache, and he couldn't think of an old Taoist priest, but fortunately.

I went to a wine shop next to it, brought a few pots of wine, bought some bits and pieces of wine and food, and divided it into three small portions, Yunlin didn't stay shopping, returned to Yun's house, and went towards the Sword Pavilion.

When I was about to arrive at the Sword Pavilion, I hid a few pots of wine, two servings of wine and food, and a long novel of the children of the rivers and lakes in my memory, and then walked to the Sword Pavilion with a pot of wine and a drink and food.

The bearded middle-aged man who was sitting on the long sword had already seen Yun Lin coming over, this time there was no ghostly head, and he didn't sway when he walked, and he walked into the sword pavilion seriously, and threw the wine jar in his hand.

The middle-aged man with the big hair took over the wine jar, and he didn't think much about Yunlin's "abnormality", maybe he grew up all of a sudden, after all, he has a daughter-in-law.

As if playing a trick, there were two more wine bowls in his hands, placed in front of the two of them, not at all polite, uncovered the mud seal, filled the two wine bowls, sniffed his nose, and enjoyed himself with a look of satisfaction.

opened his mouth and said: "It is said that the eighteen changes of the female college, the more she changes, the better she looks, the more honest and normal she is on you, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I have grown up."

Yun Lin smiled and took out another bag of peanuts, pinched one and threw it into his mouth, well, crunchy, it tasted good.

The bearded middle-aged man is named Li Ting, who is the pinnacle of a swordsman, and the long sword behind his back is named the human head, which means that as long as the sword is out, the head will be taken.

Li Ting picked up the wine bowl, Yun Lin also picked up the wine bowl, the former looked at the serious latter, and quipped: "I feel like you have changed people, can't you beat your daughter-in-law's bed frame, and you are made to obey?"

Yun Lin smiled, touched one with Li Ting, took a sip, and said, "Half-truth, right?"

Li Ting took a big sip, and after putting down the wine bowl, he wiped the corner of his mouth, threw a simple peanut into his mouth, and said with a smile: "Don't pretend to me, can you kid climb into Yue Qingyao's bed?" I can write the character Li upside down. ”

was said by Li Ting, Yun Lin took a sip of wine by himself, Li Ting laughed, drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, filled it to himself, and comforted: "It's not your fault, you and Yue Qingyao are in the same heaven and earth, it's normal, but sooner or later, she will have a bed frame with you, and even I envy you a little."

Yun Lin also filled himself up, and didn't want to discuss this matter more, so he picked up the wine bowl and said, "Let's go."

Li Ting didn't hide the smile on his face at all, and after walking with Yun Lin, he said, "Is it really modified?" Don't you dare to visit the Qinglou in the future, right? ”

Yun Lin rolled his eyes: "You just modified."

Li Ting also found that he had made a mistake, but he didn't care, he smiled and lifted the wine bowl and took a sip, which was regarded as self-punishment.

Only then did Yun Lin speak: "I won't go in the future, I want to practice."

It's not that I go less occasionally, but I don't go at all, and I still have to practice.

After Li Ting made sure that he had heard correctly, he hurriedly took another sip of wine and said: "It seems that I was really scared by my daughter-in-law, but that kind of place, it's okay not to go, to recuperate, anyway, there is a beautiful daughter-in-law at home, and I don't have to worry about food, but you said to practice, do you know your own situation, or do you want to gamble?" This kind of thing is not a joke, it is a matter of life. ”

Without waiting for Yun Lin to say anything, Li Ting had already shook his head and said: "This matter, you have looked for me before, it's really not that I don't help you, one is that I can't afford it, and the other is looking for your father or the head of the family, you have a greater grasp, you don't want me to see you die, right?"

Li Ting glanced at Yun Lin and was a little puzzled: "Didn't you kid already see it?" Why do you suddenly want to gamble again? Is it a bad day to be chic and comfortable? ”

Yun Lin expected this to be the result, just looked at the half bowl of wine in the bowl, and said slowly: "I have decided, whether you help me or not, the eldest husband will go like this, I don't want to be like this, either I will die, or I will stand up to the sky...... There is no third possibility. ”

Li Ting restrained his smile, he didn't know what to say for a while, and he felt that Yun Lin with a serious face in front of him was very unfamiliar, so he couldn't recognize it.

Yun Lin smiled and lifted the wine bowl, sprayed it with Li Ting's wine bowl, and said, "I know you have your embarrassment, let's just drink."

Li Ting was a little reluctant to go after all, and he drank a little too much later, but as he said, if something happened to Yun Lin, he really couldn't afford it, and the most important thing was that he didn't want to see Yun Lin die under his hands.

After drinking a pot of wine, there were still some crisp peanuts left, Yun Lin had already gotten up and was about to leave, he didn't mean to blame Li Ting, Yun Lin didn't have the habit of being a strong man, let's figure it out by myself.

Li Ting sent Yun Lin outside the Sword Pavilion, and seeing that Yun Lin's figure was about to disappear on the stone road, Li Ting seemed to have made up his mind and said, "If your father or the head of the family is not willing to help, come to me when the time comes!"

Yun Lin, who was walking on the gravel road, stopped when he heard the words, turned around, and didn't say anything, just smiled and waved.

Li Ting scolded the stinky boy with a smile, and then turned around and walked back to the Sword Pavilion.

After that, Yun Lin went to the spirit hall and sat on a stone bench face to face with the old Taoist, who didn't say anything, just stared at Yun Lin with a smile.

Yun Lin was stared at by the old Taoist priest and goosebumps all over his body, and hurriedly took out the fragrant novel he had just bought from his arms, handed it to the old Taoist priest, and put a bag of soybeans on the stone table in front of the two of them.

The old Taoist priest took the fragrant novel handed by Yun Lin as quickly as possible, stuffed it into a wide sleeved robe, and looked around with a thief's eyebrows, and seemed to be relieved when he found that there was no one.

grabbed a handful of soybeans from the bag, squinted at Yunlin, and said bitterly: "You kid is blessed, you can experience actual combat at a young age, unlike my old man, after all, it can only be understood, and it cannot be spoken, how long did you toss it last night, and tell me this old man, the mystery?"

Yun Lin also grabbed a handful of soybeans and threw one into his mouth, the one he bit was crunchy, and he couldn't laugh or cry, how could he say it?

The old Taoist priest's name is Jia Shen, the spiritual master is in the consummation realm, and he is one step away from the spirit sect, and there will also be some spells on the left side of the door, such as drawing talismans, forming a formation, and refining pills, all of which are involved, but in fact, there are not a few catties and taels.

It's been more than ten years since I came to Yun's house, and I haven't seen a shot, but I like Jianghu Xiangyan novels the most, and I can also say a few words of Jianghu dialect, and the sloppy man over there in the martial room, I chatted very much, and when I was not here in the Spirit Hall, I was basically in the martial room and the sloppy man, bragging.

Yun Lin's wry smile was silent, and the old Taoist priest saw the meaning at a glance, and opened his small eyes to the maximum, and even forgot to chew the soybeans: "Won't it?" No gods fighting? Oh, yes, that girl definitely doesn't look down on you kid, it's your kid who climbed Gaofeng, but, you have lost our man's face, and you can't stand any pain when you connect to the entrance, if it weren't for you, this kid, who understands my old man, you think you can sit here? ”

The old Taoist priest sighed to himself again: "No matter how high Qingyao is in that month, it is also carried back by your Yun family, if you don't look down on you and don't let you go to bed, then what she promised to do in this marriage is not a good thing for you!"