A drama that is not a farce falls silent with the return of the old pedant.

"What's the situation?"

Pushing open the wooden door, looking at Tang Guan, who was holding no love in his arms, and constantly teasing the other party with a candy Zhu Qianyun, Zhou Li, who was trying to hide behind Zhuge Qing, seemed to be a female Taoist who was smiling, and the old scholar was stunned in place.

Taoist priest, princess, young master of Tang Sect, sword mound?

What is this unique and magical combination?

"Isn't this Princess Yuli?"

After seeing Zhu Qianyun, a kind smile appeared on the old pedant's face, and he said, "What, are you willing to come back to see my old bones?" ”

"grandpa!"

After seeing the old pedant, Zhu Qianyun suddenly had a look of surprise. She gently put Tang Wan aside, and then ran to the old pedant and hugged each other firmly.

"Stupid girl, it's quite heavy."

The old scholar happily patted Zhu Qianyun's back and asked kindly, "How does it feel to come back?" He didn't send me an extra letter for so many years. ”

"I miss you so much that I don't dare to send it, I'm afraid that as soon as the letter is sent away, my heart will go with me."

muttered a sentence in a muffled voice, Zhu Qianyun hugged the old scholar tightly and whispered: "When I returned to Beiliang, I felt that I was myself." ”

"Let's stay a little longer, then."

Gently letting go of Zhu Qianyun, the old scholar looked at Zhou Li and Tang Guan in front of him, nodded, and said:

"Yes, you guessed it."

"Qianyun is Princess Yuli."

"Ahh

The expected consternation did not appear on the faces of the two, on the contrary, Zhou Libai didn't care, Tang Guan's little face was cold, as if he had expected this matter a long time ago, and he didn't care.

"Aren't you surprised?"

The old pedant scratched his head in confusion, a little unsure why the two of them were so bland.

"Hey, hey."

Zhu Qianyun seemed to anticipate the reaction of the two, and the smile on his face was even brighter, like a spring breeze and a slanting sun, gentle and elegant. She stood with her hands behind her back, as if the girl with low self-esteem ten years ago had returned to a familiar place, and said softly:

"Anyway, in their eyes, even if I am a princess, I am also a little fist princess."

"Nope."

Zhou Li shook his head and said solemnly: "You can also be a duck." ”

Suddenly, the three of them looked at each other and smiled, and the faint alienation of Fang Cai was swept away, except for Tang Guan becoming a beautiful girl and Zhu Qianyun becoming a beautiful girl, everything was the same as before.

Wait, how did I get out of place?

Not daring to think about it, Zhou Li looked at the old scholar and Zhu Qianyun beside him, then looked at Zhuge Qing, and said, "Old scholar, this Taoist master is also here to visit you." ”

"Huh?"

The old scholar was stunned for a moment, and then noticed the Taoist priest on the side. Obviously, the other party looks like a fairy and has a detached temperament, but he subconsciously ignores the other party, and just goes through it casually in his mind.

It's not shallow.

"Longhu Mountain, Zhengyi, the big disciple of Zhang Wujie's sect, Zhuge Qing has seen Huang senior."

Huang···

Looking at the fairy-like woman in front of him, a trace of remembrance flashed in the old pedant's eyes. But soon, the memory was replaced by astonishment.

Zhuge Qing?

"No wonder, no wonder..."

After a long time, the old pedant looked complicated, shook his head, and sighed:

"Back then, three thousand evil demons surrounded Zhuge in Wuzhang Plain, and the wind, rain, fire and thunder shook thousands of miles. Everyone says that the inheritance of Wuhou has been broken, but who can think of it, who can think of it. ”

Zhou Li and the others on the side were shocked when they heard the old pedant's murmur, and then they reacted that the girl in front of them turned out to be the descendant of Wuhou. After all, there are many people with the surname Zhuge in this world, but the only one who can be called a descendant of Wuhou is that single lineage.

But the vicious battle that took place in the place where Wuhou fell had already made the world think that the Wuhou inheritance had been severed. After all, killing 3,000 evil demons with thirty-two people is a move against the sky, and in the end, the thunder that destroyed the demon of terror turned Wuzhang Yuan into a deep cave.

Unexpectedly, the Wuhou inheritance was not broken, but also remained in Zhengyi.

"When I fought in Wuzhangyuan, I was still young and stayed at a friend's house for a short time, so I was not involved in that war."

Even in the tragedy of destroying the door, Zhuge Qing is still calm and light, and he has no worries.

"The deceased has passed away, even if Wuhou failed to use the seven-star lamp to stay forever in the soul and destroy the Wei and Han dynasties, let alone the descendants of Wuhou more than a hundred years later? The trail has entered Longhu Mountain, and it is naturally the successor of Longhu Mountain. ”

Hearing this, the old pedant had an indescribable look. There are different opinions on the matter of Wuzhang Plain, and the court is also silent. But he knew that the battle that seemed unflattering was a foregone conclusion, and it was also a battle destined not to be understood by the world.

"Forget it."

After a while, the old scholar shook his head and said with a wry smile: "It's really my fault that an outsider says so much, and I hope the Taoist will forgive me." ”

"The elder's heart, Xiaodao's heart has it."

Zhuge Qing did not have the slightest intention of pursuing it, but with a little respect and gratitude. After all, she could hear that the old pedant was telling her some things, such as the imperial court's attitude towards Wuzhangyuan.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

Zhuge Qing secretly sighed in her heart, she was a side branch of the Zhuge family, and she had no impression of the Zhuge family. If it weren't for the fact that her parents had led her to the main house to enter the ancestral hall, she wouldn't even know that she was a descendant of Wuhou.

As for the inheritance of Wuhou... She didn't even know about it.

"In that case, I'm an old man who doesn't talk much."

Shaking his head, the old scholar regained his mood and asked Zhuge Qing: "The Taoist came here, can you know about the Zombie Daoist?" ”

"Nature knows."

Zhuge Qing bowed, his eyes fell on Zhou Li, who was whispering to Tang Guan on the side, and unconsciously brought a faint smile, "I saw with my own eyes how Zhou Gongzi slashed and killed. ”

"Ahh

The old scholar was stunned for a moment, and he was also one of the participants in Zhou Li's ashes blasting plan, so he also knew how shocking this ashes explosion was. What he didn't expect was that the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, who had always paid attention to moving with fate, would be interested in what Zhou Li did.

This Taoist priest doesn't seem to be normal.

"In this case, I am an old friend of the master of the Daoist, if there is nothing else, how about the Daoist stay in Beiliang for a few days and feel the scenery of the north?"

After all, he is also a friend, the old pedant thought about it, and asked politely. But he knew that the other party was a famous genius in Longhu Mountain after all, and he had never known her name before, but her reputation was not unheard.

How could such a dusty Taoist priest who was detached and obsessed with immortal Taoism stay in the city and be contaminated with the world?

"Okay."

Well, sure enough... Well?

"It just so happens that someone I also have something in mind is here, maybe they can help me practice."

Zhuge Qing's voice was just right, and only old scholars could hear it. And he followed Zhuge Qing's gaze, and in the end, it fell on Zhou Li.

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(End of chapter)