Acquaintances don't have to ask where they come from, they have their own bosom friends.

Teng Yi couldn't wait to chase out of the cave, and his expression couldn't help but become excited.

The familiar huge broken log was still lying on the ground, and not far away, a figure with a tiger's back was cutting down the tree.

When he came here, Teng Yi smiled, and he knew that the mountain man had completely left himself behind.

Teng Yi neither stepped forward nor made a sound, he looked around and only felt that everything had changed to the way it was.

At this time, Shanfu had just picked up the axe, but suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at Teng Yi, revealing a look of shock.

"Senior brother."

"Big brother."

After a greeting, naturally there was an endless outpouring, and the two sat on the broken wood and fell silent in unison.

"Senior brother, I really didn't expect to see you here."

Hearing this, Shanfu smiled, he patted Teng Yi's shoulder, and then his expression changed suddenly, and he said seriously: "Who can realize this big dream first, but it's just a fog to see flowers, and the mirror is just a moon." ”

Hearing this, Teng Yi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly looked at Shanfu, but the eyes of the other party he saw gradually became wise and profound.

"Master."

Teng Yi didn't dare to slack off, and was about to get up and salute, but was stopped by the mountain man.

"That set of false etiquette is waived."

"Yes, Master."

Teng Yi nodded, trying to calm down the excitement in his heart, and suddenly became puzzled.

Teng Yi respects this master who sees the beginning and the end of the dragon, and he never thought that the other party would appear in this situation.

"The Three Realms are extreme, your path is very right, good." The mountain man looked gentle and praised him.

"Thanks to the teachings of the Master." Teng Yi was flattered and hurriedly spoke.

"There's no need for this, I'm just taking a name, in the end, I'm ashamed of the word master." Shanfu said calmly with an indifferent face.

"Master respects me." Teng Yi didn't know what to say for a while.

"You can see the little junior brother?" At this time, Shanfu suddenly asked.

"I've seen it, Master." Teng Yi just wanted to talk about his experience during this time, but he saw Shanfu shaking his head meaningfully.

"There are some things that don't need to be said, but if you say too much, you will lose, just know yourself." The mountainman admonished.

Teng Yi vaguely understood something, and suddenly stopped talking.

"Have you ever been confused, why didn't I pass on one of your skills?" Shanfu looked ahead and asked absentmindedly.

These words made Teng Yi's heart suddenly, and he replied without thinking: "There have been, but the master must have his intentions in doing this." ”

"Don't be polite, it's what it should be, you don't need to be like this between you and me, you already know my name." Shanfu said bluntly.

"Senior Brother has already told me." Teng Yi nodded silently.

"From ancient times to the present, woodcutters can only chop wood, and there is no point in teaching, after all, this skill can be done with hands." Shanfu said calmly.

Teng Yi couldn't help but show a strange look on his face, he understood it, didn't his master mean that he wouldn't know it.

"One axe and ten strength have been stagnant for a long time, and you have been sluggish during this time, so you still have to spend more time on chopping wood." Shanfu's tone was calm, as if he were talking about a normal thing.

But Teng Yi heard the diametrically opposite meaning, and he was ashamed and helpless in his heart, unable to tell anyone.

During this time, the tip of the knife wandered, where did I have time to calm down and chop wood, but if I think about it carefully, I was wrong.

"The disciple knows that he is wrong."

"If it's wrong, you have to change it, but you can't just pay lip service." Shanfu reminded.

"Master rest assured, disciple understands." Teng Yi seriously assured.

"So for the best, how are you going to go your way?" Shanfu asked.

Teng Yi looked at the other party and said with a firm face: "Walk all over these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers." ”

Shanfu slowly got up and left Broken Wood, his back to Tengyi, his face showing a look of relief.

"Now that you've made up your mind, from now on, you're barefoot."

"Yes, Master."

Teng Yi smiled and calmly took off the cloth shoes on his feet.

"Remember, the way out and the way back are at your feet." The mountain man did not turn around, his figure was gradually fading.

"Master." Seeing this, Teng Yi hurriedly spoke.

"Speak." The mountainman's voice had become ethereal and empty.

"Is the disciple in a dream or in the world right now?" Teng Yi finally asked the doubts held in his stomach.

"Who realizes the big dream first, this world is a big dream, the first person to wake up can be superior, just recognize the road under your feet, why care." Shanfu turned around and looked at Teng Yi silently.

"Master, when the disciple wakes up from his dream, he will definitely calm the world." Teng Yi got up and respectfully saluted the mountain man.

"It's cheesy, but it's also fun." The mountain man's words came from the mountains and forests, and everything returned to normal.

Teng Yi stood in place for a long time before he began to move, and he stepped on the mountain stream and walked outside the village.

"The mountain lord and the living water must have reached a very far place."

Seeing things and thinking about people, people also fell into the empty building, Teng Yi tread the water, and what he couldn't hide in his eyes was the concern for the mountain owner and the living water.

Although life and death are fateful, Teng Yi still hopes that they can live forever in the world and accompany each other for a lifetime.

Teng Yi regarded them as his most special friends, and he had a hunch that one day, he would meet them again.

Further on, even if the road of the stream came to an end, Teng Yi did not hesitate at all, and plunged into the dense forest.

The surroundings are quite familiar, after all, when Tengyi travels back and forth between Kohato Village and Fuji Village, this is the only way to go.

"I didn't wake up from my dream, but I went with the flow here."

Teng Yi stood on the village road, not far in front of him was Xiaojiu Village, and he had mixed feelings in his heart.

"What is this?"

Teng Yi looked at the two clear lines of car wheel indentations on the ground, and suddenly became vigilant.

"Could it be that someone from Qinghe Town is here?"

If you want to know the answer, you can go to the village to see that it is only more than half a mile away, but for Tengyi, this distance is not easy to walk.

Just as Teng Yi was thinking about weighing the pros and cons, the crisp sound of horses' hooves came from behind him.

Teng Yi looked at the horseback figure from far and near, and did not choose to dodge, he knew very well that the other party must have seen him.

Da-da-da-da.

"Phew!"

The middle-aged man on horseback clamped the horse's belly with his legs and grabbed the reins, and he looked at Teng Yi quietly.

Teng Yi's face was calm, but when he saw the armor on the other party's body, his brows couldn't help frowning.

He didn't expect that he would coincidentally run into Xiao Jiawei again, and the middle-aged man in front of him, Teng Yi felt that he must have some identity, that body of blood, full of oppression.

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man's tone was cold, but he didn't mean to be contemptuous, and he didn't expect to meet a strange martial artist here in Xiaojiu Village.

"Fujimura, Tengyi."

Hearing such a simple self-introduction, the middle-aged man was stunned, and then reported to his home.

"Qinghe Town, Armor Guard Cao, Hundred Soldiers."

Teng Yi secretly wrote down the other party's name, and politely hugged his fists and said: "I still have something to do, so I won't bother Jun Cao." ”

"Wait."

Seeing that Teng Yi was leaving, Baibei hurriedly shouted, and at the same time he also jumped off the horse neatly.

"What does this mean?"

Looking at the hundred guards who were blocking his way, Teng Yi's face suddenly turned cold.

"Tengyi, what are you doing when you go to Xiaojiu Village?" Baibei didn't care, he stared at Teng Yi with full vigilance, and asked out loud.

"What does this have to do with you?" Teng Yi asked indifferently.

Sonor!

Baibei's eyes were cold, and he directly pulled out the iron sword at his waist.