After hiding for a few days in Taoli Street, the Taoist wearing a lotus crown did not see Li Muxuan, who threatened to dig up his ancestral grave, and immediately regained his strength, and today's business is booming.

So far, most of the people who come to ask for hexagrams are young people, and they are generous, and he has calculated carefully, and he can afford to live in the off-season last month with a day's income.

Twilight has arrived, the flow of people is gradually decreasing, the cool breeze hits, and Zhang Zhan shivered coldly, he no longer sat upright, and put away his stall early to go home.

At the end of the street, a young man with a wooden sword dressed in thin cloth and long hair scattered and fluttering walked towards the young Taoist.

Zhang Zhan didn't look at it, and habitually waved his hand, signaling him not to get in the way.

I never thought that the young man "didn't know how to lift", and really walked in front of the Taoist to stop him, Zhang Zhan got angry, put down the fortune-telling booth and rolled up his sleeves, planning to teach this hairy boy who didn't know the height of the sky, but he could glance at it at will, like a ghost in the daytime, and he couldn't speak, "You ...... You're a human or a ghost...... Isn't it the poor road where to anger you, I have the old and the young, if you kill the little way, there will be no one to take care of the ninety old mother in the family, how can you be worried? ”

Ning Chu was slightly stunned, his face was strange.

Daoist surnamed Zhang held his head with both hands, looking decadent and miserable, at this moment, he was only close to tears from the felons of the Nine Clans, and hurriedly lowered his head and said: "Can the little doll be merciful, the poor Dao came out to tell the hexagram for others, it is against the sky, and sooner or later it will be a death, or let me go home and do my filial piety?" Or let the poor road first find a treasure of feng shui and seek a blessing for future generations......"

Ning Chuyi reacted at this time, in his eyes, this Dao person thought to be a master, and hesitated for a while, "Dao Chief, I worshipped a very powerful master, he taught me to learn sword forging body, and he also said that I can live for at least a hundred years without accidents, so I am not dead now, and I am living well." ”

When the incoherent young Taoist heard this, he put his hand down and slapped it on his chest rhythmically, relieved, and continued to walk towards the house.

After Zhang Zhan walked far away, for some reason, he suddenly turned his head and looked back.

I saw that the young man with the wooden sword was always standing in the twilight, waving goodbye to him.

Zhang Zhan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up.

On the canopy, the brightest of the Big Dipper seemed to flicker at this time?

The Taoist waved his hand to signal the young man to do whatever he should do, shaking his head along the way, closing his eyes, and babbling: "Yuheng falls into the world, who is the hand to make up for the sky?" ”

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After visiting Mr. Bai, Ning Chuyi knew that the master was gone, and thought about wandering around for a while before returning to the house, and there was something on his mind.

"Fresh buns - delicious and not expensive!"

When the peddler saw the poor boy whose head was just over his belly, he couldn't help but feel disgusted.

Ning Chuyi took out a copper coin from his bosom and handed it out, and the vendor would not have trouble with the money, handed over three buns, and gloated: "Damn, which family is so unlucky, and you are on your way again?" ”

The boy turned a deaf ear, took the soup bag and carefully wrapped it in oiled paper, he pricked up his ears, heard the sound of selling sugar gourds in the distance, and bought two skewers in a daze, and then walked away quickly with a curse.

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In the sky, the young man with the negative sword, who had deviated far from the Great Jin Kingdom, sat on the sword, and he had no reason to think of Ning Que's change of heart.

There was a boring narrative with no match, and both of them were very pleased, but her satisfaction had nothing to do with herself.

After that, Li Muxuan talked about Ning Que's stay and going, and now that the three religions are blocking the border of the world, the demon land can't go back, and then he doesn't know what tendon is missing in his brain, and asks Ning Que if he wants to go back to Shushan to lock the demon tower with him.

Li Muxuan only remembered that the air around him froze for a while, but the girl didn't make a move, just had a cold face, and the young man waved his hand to divert the topic, and talked about the newly accepted apprentice, his face was full of pride.

The girl in the green shirt spoke first, "I think Ning Chuyi is too stupid, he can't find the east and west, north and south when he goes out, even if he learns the sword, it's useless, so I'm going to follow and see." ”

The tone of indifference, even if Li Muxuan knew that she had a knife mouth and a tofu heart, she was still a little annoyed, isn't this a change of way to scold Huai.

Li Muxuan asked with a dark face: "My apprentice went out to travel, what is the matter with you a demon woman, don't you make others laugh?" ”

The girl in the green shirt rolled her eyes, as if looking at an idiot, "You don't seem to be a fool?" Is this something that can be asked? ”

Li Muxuan dispersed these thoughts, and with his realm, he naturally scoffed at the matter of love between men and women, but when he recalled these words, he couldn't help but have a headache.

He took a sip of the wine gourd and muttered, "Two hals." ”

Along the way, I saw flying birds, for some reason, Li Muxuan's divine consciousness drifted back to the Great Jin Dynasty, as far as the eye could see, within the boundary of the source of Wuling, the half of the big mouth on the riverbank, and there were tens of thousands of tombs inside.

Li Muxuan's eyes showed a somewhat sentimental look, and there was the peach blossom source that the world yearns for.

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After Ning Chu saw the young Taoist out of Taoli Street, he ran towards the north of the city, diametrically opposite to the direction of the Taoist, and after a while, he stopped outside a cast iron shop, he originally prepared a lot of truth in his heart, but he was broken by the old master, fortunately, the old master looked rough but not an unreasonable person, and after sending the young man away, he gave more instructions if he encountered difficulties in the future, he could find him.

The night is getting deeper, there is nothing to do all the way, when passing by a gray and green street, it is pitch black, and there is no light to see, Ning Chu's nose is sour, I don't know how he has persevered so far.

He raised his head again, the starry sky was shining, and it was time for a long trip.

"Little Que'er......" Ning Chuyi, who had just pushed open the wooden door, shouted habitually, and his hand raised in mid-air froze, and the sugar gourd fell in response.

A young girl entered the house in the dark, and when she saw this, she caught it like a night owl for a moment, and wanted to complain about people being stupid and wasting food, but it can be seen that the young man is like this, and she is embarrassed no matter how big she is.

Ning Que is a demon woman after all, and she is almost the same as the mother-in-law of Shudi, and she can scold people without repeating it, but compared with Li Muxuan, the comforting words are like a dragon to a phoenix, so it is better to turn a blind eye to this kind of scene.

When he was close to his son, Ning Que yawned and lay on the hardstone bed, completely ignoring the young man.

Ning Chu glanced at her with complicated eyes, stopped talking, shook his head lightly and walked out of the closed wooden door, squatted down and leaned on the threshold, his expression was haggard, he muttered the word "Ning Que" in his heart, his eyes were cloudy and dull, and he looked at the sky silently, the vast stars.

Ning Que quietly got up and sat on the edge of the bed, and when he saw that the young man outside the house was still silent, he coughed lightly, "Brother, I'm sleeping, don't sneak in at night to do bad things." ”

I waited for a long time, and I waited for the sentence "Remember to turn off the lights." ”

The girl couldn't help but be stunned, what do you mean by this?

But she didn't ask much, pretending to be very casual, and she was speechless.

Seeing the stupid appearance of the young man, I don't know if it was the indescribable self-esteem or the already arrogant inner blame, the original mind about Ning Chuyi's play was gone, she sat up, walked to the candle and blew it out in one breath, and began to think about how many bun shops came on the way she went to wander the rivers and lakes with him, thinking of this, she was a little bored, so she condensed her mind and looked out of the house.

However, the picture she saw made her unforgettable for the rest of her life......

The boy's eyes were red, and two lacrimal glands fell straight down...... Actually crying?

Ning Que never thought that this young man who was harder than the stinky stone of the pit would have such a fragile side......

Ning Que's body trembled violently, and the depths of his soul were like being struck by five thunderbolts, and his head was buzzing and trembling.