So I finally understood the reason why the Laoshan faction arranged it this way, and let the two dumb people participate, so that they would not be left behind, and they should be able to fill the number of individuals, and they could participate in it without missing any news.

Ye Sangen was a little impressed by the head of the Laoshan faction who had also heard a lot. is doing things that are far away from the red dust and doing nothing, and one by one they all have a small abacus in their stomachs.

The opposite stone dared to squeak and chew on the chicken ribs, completely chewing into foam before spitting on the ground. The old man often said that good things are all in the bones, and this Taoist priest sent by Mount Tai is really a knowledgeable person, and he really doesn't even leave a bit of scum.

Ye Sangen suddenly remembered that when he was in the capital, a friend who said that he sold his life to himself, came from the most disgusting place in the capital, and loved silly music, every time he drank wine and ate meat, he always loved to put away the bones alone.

Believing that good things are all in the bones, the night three watches are stopped every time they want to chew, and the friend said that he was going to take it home and feed the dog, and even the dog would be disgusted if he chewed it like this.

I said this several times, and each time it would make Ye San more unconsciously think of the bun at the bottom of the Jiuhe River in the east, alias Gou Buli, who quit this habit in his last life and never chewed any bones again.

The young Taoist priest sent by Taishan also bent his legs and stretched out his feet to knead the mouthful into a thorough powder, and explained understandingly: "My master said that if you take a big mouthful of slag, the ants and insects can't move. Then he threw a joint into his mouth, and with a clattering sound, he said,

"Don't dislike you rich and noble, you were poor when you were a child, and you can eat a dry cake with a salty taste." As he spoke, he saw Shi Dangdang put down the flat pot, stretched into his arms and groped for a while, and took out a piece of gray bread that looked a little hard.

"The dead bread we have there, take a bite into it, and swallow it, so that you can stay hungry for a long time." Then he broke a piece and threw it into his mouth, with an endless aftertaste.

"The taste of home." Ye San was even more speechless, slandering this guy who was boxing in the pit. Looking at the two slender chicken leg bones on the ground in front of him, Ye San hated the house and Wu even more, thinking about what kind of sin he had done, who he met, chewing or not chewing?

Anyway, there was plenty of oil and water in his mouth, so he just ate the cake, and Ye San asked about the identity of the Laoshan faction.

Shi Dangdang introduced them one by one. The man is in his forties, his surname is Ruoshi, a very uncommon surname, and he carries a long and narrow wooden sword, and his aura is magnificent.

Women should be younger, called Lin Xue, like the wind blowing willows, cowardly and invincible, just looking at this body does not look like a person who practices martial arts, especially the wooden sword on his back that is far wider than the palm of his hand, which shows his weakness.

。 Night Sanjian patted his head and remembered.

"If he is drenched in snow together, he will be white-headed in this life." Shi Dangdang began to joke freely again,

"I don't know if I'm a white head or not, I'm dumb anyway." After finishing speaking, he met Ye San's squint, and Shi Dare closed his mouth with interest.

Ye San said: "I feel that the Taishan faction is full of good people. Shi Dang was stunned for a moment, but then he understood it again, and smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, I was beaten a lot when I was a child, just because I grew up later, so I didn't get beaten." Ye San said even more incredulously: "It's become more powerful? Can you hit someone? The young Taoist priest was a little shy, and squirmed: "That's not it, because after the poor Taoist grows up, he becomes better-looking." ”

“……”

"Don't believe it, the third son, when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, don't say a few little sisters, even the senior brothers also said, if it weren't for my good looks, they would have killed me a long time ago."

"......" Ye San looked at this young Taoist priest who didn't know what he had experienced in the past ten years, which was not a long disability, but he definitely couldn't say that he was good-looking.

"Dare to ask Shi Dao Chang what he has done that God can't stand it, without the demeanor of the past?"

"The third prince doesn't know, it's because it's so good-looking, some people in my sect were spoiled by me back then, and the delicious food and drink all relied on me first, I was twenty years old and fat to more than 200 pounds, do you believe it?"

“……”

"I just started dieting and controlling my diet, and when I lost weight back to my original appearance, I naturally regained a breathtaking and peerless beauty."

Although "......" is not fat at the moment, it can definitely be regarded as a fat look, the slightly puffy face lining the facial features like a dough, and a few colors of the year can be vaguely seen between the eyebrows, which can be regarded as delicate.

But such narcissistic words made Yesan feel even more impulsive to hit him. Shi Dangdang still scratched his bones and muttered to himself,

"Look at my face now, it's square and blessed, the key is that it's not good-looking, I can't even find a double monk, what's the use of being blessed." Seeing that he had the intention of starting nonsense again, Ye Sangen hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "Are you familiar with these two people?" ”

"Pretty familiar." Shi Dangdang patted his chest, and didn't care about the slight oil stains on his clothes,

"All acquaintances, in one place, if the third prince has something inconvenient to say, despite the command, he still has a little face."

"......" has a reckless and bold air of green forests and grass, which makes Ye San choose to keep silent, I am afraid that if I continue to talk, I really can't help but give him a punch.

Ye San didn't speak, this young Taoist priest who couldn't look at his words and deeds couldn't hold back,

"Twenty-six prefectures in Henan Province, don't dare to say anything else, I also have a little reputation, after all, I am also the next head of the internal design, as long as the name is called, there is a little friendship, and the third son will go to Henan Road to play in the future, and it is absolutely good to mention the name of the poor road."

"Don't talk, okay?" Ye San was a little annoyed by this self-boasting young Taoist priest,

"I'm still on business, if you really want to help me, you can go to the Taoist who followed you just now, even if you two sit together until tomorrow morning, don't come to me again, okay?" Let me go, and count me as begging you. ”

"I don't." Shi dared to refuse the pleasure,

"In front of the third son, the poor road will give birth to a pure heart that is not often seen in weekdays, quite intimate, and want to come to the fixed number in the dark, so that the poor road and the third son will meet and get acquainted. The third son doesn't have to be like this, when the two of us get to know each other in the future, you will find out that I am actually a good person. Ye San's face was suspicious, and he unconsciously moved his body to the side, why was he still intimate?

"The third prince doesn't know me yet, and I won't force it too much. My sect brothers and sisters all said that I was a very good person, righteous and bold, young and promising. ”

“……”

"The third prince can have more in-depth exchanges with the poor road, if the third prince thinks that there is something wrong with the poor road, he feels that our personalities are not compatible, and the interests do not match, if the truth does not come, the third prince will find the reason from himself."

"......" Ye San glanced left and right, leaned over and touched a fist-sized stone next to him, pointed at the talkative Taoist priest, and said angrily: "How far do you give me, how far do you roll!" Frightened, Shi Dang didn't have time to get up in his consciousness at the moment, his body was almost close to the ground, and he quickly slid backwards, floating like the wind blowing willow catkins, and it was a long distance in an instant.

Shi Dangdang, who had a chicken rack in one hand and a wine jug in the other, said in surprise: "The third prince doesn't have a good temper, how can he beat people." Ye San directly threw his hand and threw the stone out, with this strange body, Ye San didn't believe that he could hit it.

Shi Dangdang flashed out again as he spoke, and his figure was erratic and mysterious.

"I have sworn allegiance to the third son, I am your person, you can't do this to me." For Shi Dangdang's broken thoughts, Ye San really couldn't bear it anymore.

On the tip of his toes, Ye San's figure shot out, he didn't want to care about anything now, he just wanted to grab this long-winded Taoist priest and beat him in the mouth.

This time, Shi Dangdang did not choose to flee far away, stepping on the bucket, following the shadow under his feet, interlocking, implicitly combining the images of the sixty-four hexagrams, every step through the mystery, stepping on the ground and dusting like a god, just a person who turned around has arrived behind a tree outside the zhang.

Obviously, this body method is extremely suitable for flashing and moving in a small area, which is indeed a headache, and when you see that you are going to touch it, you will open up the distance again in the blink of an eye.

The wind and wind walks that are used to the night are suitable for large-scale and long-distance applications, and the best effect is far from being achieved in such a place full of big trees, grasses, rocks and shrubs.

This chase naturally attracted the attention of the Laoshan sect not far away, and Kun Dao, who was carrying a broad sword, and the main road with a long sword came out of the dilapidated stone house one after another, and watched at the door.

At this moment, a sharp whistle sounded in the mountains, quite abruptly. Ye San stopped abruptly, discerning the direction.

This is a pre-agreed signal, which is passed on wherever there is a situation. I never thought that the night three would be more without warning, Shi Dare was an inattentive stagger,

"Third son, this is something to figure out?" Ye San was even more lazy to pay attention to him, looking up at the sky, the trees were projected obliquely, and it was just the unitary time.

"Where did the whistle come from?" Just now, he only cared about chasing Shi Dadang, so naturally he didn't have time to care about the source of the sound.

Shi Dadang, who didn't want to break his mouth, shook his head blankly,

"In the mountains." Ye San looked anxious. One more moment, the rapid change, no one dares to guarantee that something unexpected will happen.

But he heard a gust of wind behind him, and Ye San turned his head to look, and saw Zhao Ruoshi, who was holding a long sword, holding a sword flower to attract attention, pointing obliquely to the east.

Ye San didn't have time to think about it, his figure flashed, and a few ups and downs came a few feet away, and a voice came slowly: "The murderer has appeared, if a few people are interested, they will go together." Shi Dangdang, who was surprised by the difference between his body and the world just now, suddenly had his spirit, and beckoned: "Brother Zhao, sister-in-law Lin, one piece." Regarding what happened in the past few days, the Taoist couple was naturally concerned and nodded in agreement.

Zhao Ruoshi raised his hand and made a gesture of please, it seems that the relationship between the two sides is indeed good. There was a frost-white robe, I don't know when he was lying on a tall tree, six or seven feet from the ground, his hair was scattered, his face was covered with a black veil, and even his forehead was covered, and he was tightly fastened behind his hair, and he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman.

Ten fingers flex and stretch and twist, like playing a kite, which is weird. Someone under the tree was like a lightning strike, and he was in a daze.

There are people in the trees who look like ghosts, and they are terrifying to watch.