The two walked side by side, strolling down the street, Ji Mingyuan changed into a clean white dress, which Ye Tianwan bought for him when he went to the clothing shop just now.

"Let Sister Tingwan break the bill again!" Ji Mingyuan laughed embarrassedly, he wanted to wear the adult dress given by Ye Tingwan directly, but Ye Tingwan insisted on buying a new one for himself.

"You're welcome!" Ye Tianwan smiled, smiling like a flower, beautiful and refreshing.

Then the two of them went shopping for a day!

Ji Mingyuan was injured, Ye Tianwan wanted to help him carry something, but unfortunately Ji Mingyuan was unwilling, patted his chest and said that he was a man, how could he let a woman take things, and then ...... I slapped myself so much that I coughed up blood.

"Alright, alright!" Ye Tianwan smiled and rubbed his head.

I smiled, thinking about something.

"What do you think!" Ye Tianwan saw that he was in a daze, and directly gave Ji Mingyuan a burst of shock, and said with a smile.

"Hey...... I'm thinking about that sword, huh...... The sword is good!" Ji Mingyuan rubbed his head and said with a cheerful smile.

That sword is a good sword, Li Yixuan's treasure, and it will definitely be returned afterwards. Ji Mingyuan was still unsatisfied and wanted to try the sword.

"I'll give you a whole handful!" Ye Tianwan smiled.

"Forget it, I'll just think about it, it's better to have my piano! Wanyin is flicking, the piano sound is moving, and you can be at ease!" Ji Mingyuan laughed remotely. The sword is good, but it's still good for your own piano.

"The man should have been aiming in all directions, holding a sword and asking the Nine Heavens, walking between heaven and earth, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and doing chivalrous righteousness. Ye Tianwan waved her hand and said with arrogance.

Ji Mingyuan hurriedly ran away, and the things that Ye Tianwan was carrying were almost smashed into Ji Mingyuan's head by her swing.

"You can't hold up the wall in the mud!" Ye Tianwan also didn't care about her image, because she was holding something in her hand, she directly lifted her jade foot and kicked it on Ji Mingyuan's buttocks, kicking him screaming.

"Hey......" Ji Mingyuan smiled bitterly, Sister Ye Tingwan was too heroic, without saying a word, she just kicked her foot and kicked a shoe print on Ji Mingyuan's pants.

Ji Mingyuan was already injured, and her cultivation was a big step behind her. If she wanted to, how could Ji Mingyuan be able to hide? Fortunately, Ye Tianwan intended to control it, but she still kicked him and screamed.

"The world is so big, the sea of suffering is boundless, how many people can I save?" Ji Mingyuan said honestly.

"The sky is boundless, the roads are boundless, and the people are still suffering. Ye Tianwan sighed mournfully.

Xiu Xian asked, the immortal road is bright, and the heroes are competing for hegemony, but mortals are definitely affected.

"The prosperous world is coming, who can be alone? It's not for you to save the people of the world, save one is counted as one!" Ye Tianwan couldn't find a place to be angry, turned the spearhead to Ji Mingyuan, and chased Ji Mingyuan all the way.

"Okay, good!" Ji Mingyuan agreed, and was chased all over the street by her.

Ji Mingyuan's screams echoed in the streets, and the two disappeared into the sea of people.

As the sun sets, the glow stains the horizon red.

The clouds are fluttering, the evening breeze is blowing, and the treetops are rustling.

Ji Mingyuan carried something, stepped on the rocks, and crossed the long river with gentle water.

Walking on the winding steps, peach blossom petals fall from time to time, fallen leaves scattered on the stone steps, the air is filled with the fragrance of elegant flowers, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

Picking up his pace, Ji Mingyuan walked briskly to the top of the mountain.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Ji Mingyuan smiled.

The ancient peach blossom trees are towering, and the peach blossom petals are falling.

Under the peach blossom tree, a lazy figure crouched on the stone table, peach blossom petals scattered on its loose clothes, and from time to time there were a few wails "wine ~ wine ~ wine ......"

Ji Mingyuan quietly stepped on his feet, walked over slowly, and took a closer look, isn't this a drunken old drunkard! The smell of wine is smoking, and a wine gourd next to him is still open and grasped in his hand, the fragrance of wine is wafting, refreshing.

Ji Mingyuan opened the peach blossom wine jar and fanned it gently, the aroma of wine wafted, and the fragrance of peach blossoms was fragrant

"This wine has nothing to do with you, so I can only enjoy it alone!"

Ji Mingyuan said, after speaking, he picked up the wine jar, turned around and left, and poured the wine into his mouth.

"Hoo ......"

The breeze blew, Ji Mingyuan only felt that it was difficult to open his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, the wine in his hand was no longer there.

Ji Mingyuan smiled, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the old drunkard holding the wine jug in one hand, and the wine poured down.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

Wine is poured into his mouth, and the aroma of wine is wafting, uninhibited.

Ji Mingyuan is not surprised, the old drunkard's body is weird, terrifying, it seems that he is drunk every day, but he really moves, and his body is weird and changeable, like smoke and fog.

Half of Ji Mingyuan's body method was learned from him, and half of it was realized by himself, and he didn't teach himself everything.

The old drunkard often drunkenly said, "What suits you is the best, you can learn from others, but you can't rely too much, or you can only follow in their footsteps, it is difficult to surpass." ”

Ji Mingyuan asked, "What method is suitable for you?"

The old drunkard replied arrogantly, "There are ten thousand laws in heaven and earth, there is no strongest, only stronger." If you don't find one that suits you, then you can create your own law! My method will be invincible in the world."

After taking a sip, the old drunkard turned his head to look at Ji Mingyuan and snorted angrily, "Stinky boy, why did you come back?" I fell asleep with hunger. ”

Ji Mingyuan smiled and said, "You always want this peach blossom brew!"

"Go, go, hurry up and cook!" the old drunkard chased away in annoyance.

Ji Mingyuan smiled and walked towards the house with the vegetables.

After a while, above this peak, the glow gradually thinned, and green smoke slowly rose from the small house.

After cooking the meal, Ji Mingyuan called the old drunkard to eat.

At the dinner table, the old drunkard squinted at Ji Mingyuan and said, "Are you injured?"

"Hmm!" Ji Mingyuan didn't hide it from him, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and began to eat.

Tonight there is braised fish, boiled vegetables, called flower chicken, spicy boiled tofu, fried snails...... They are all family dishes, rich in color, in good condition, full of aroma, and make people flow when they look at it.

"Who are you fighting with?" said the old drunkard, taking a sip of his wine.

"Second Young Master of the Zhao Family, Zhao Tingsheng!" Ji Mingyuan said.

Zhao Tingsheng is not the eldest young master of the Zhao family, but the second son, and he has an elder brother above him.

It is rumored that his brother is brave and invincible. He followed his father on the battlefield and made many achievements. He also trained a team of hundred beast regiments, each of whom rode fierce beasts, and they were all well-cultivated and well-trained strong men, which showed the extraordinaryness of this person!

"Oh, won or lost?" the old drunkard did not mean to blame, but rather wanted to see him fight.

"Win, alright, hurry up and eat. Ji Mingyuan couldn't complain, picked up a piece of chicken leg and handed it to his bowl.

"It's good that I taught it, it's good!" said the old drunkard contentedly.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ji Mingyuan said with a pandering smile.

After eating and washing the dishes, Ji Mingyuan returned to the room.

An oil lamp was beating, the light was flickering, and the room was not big, but it was neat and clean.

A bamboo bed with folded bedding and pillows! the bed was neatly laid out without a single wrinkle.

A simple wardrobe with a few clothes in it. There is a bamboo bookshelf next to it, on which dozens of ancient books are placed, neatly and orderly, without any clutter.

On the bamboo table, there are neatly stacked famous books, ancient books, and a few bamboo books.

In the center of the table, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and the four treasures of the study are all there!

A piece of white paper was lying flat on the table, Ji Mingyuan was sitting upright in front of the table, dressed neatly and cleanly in white, with long black hair and shawl scattered, handsome and handsome, with warm and elegant cheeks slightly contemplative, but he couldn't put down the pen.

Footsteps came from outside.

"Come out and talk to me old man?" said the old drunkard.

"Hmm!" Ji Mingyuan replied when he came back to his senses.

Three points in the night, three points in the cold in the heights.

The sky is dotted with stars, and the stars are brilliant, like silver dotted in this dark curtain in the sky, which is very beautiful.

Today is the time of the moon, the moon is full like a disk, the moon is in the sky, the moon is like water, and the gentle moonlight illuminates the heaven and earth.

Ji Mingyuan sat on the stone chair, and the old drunkard sat lazily and drank.

"How is it?, did you write it out?" the old drunkard looked at Ji Mingyuan and smiled.

Ji Mingyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I haven't written a word!"

"If you don't go to the world, how can you write the world?" said the old drunkard.

Two months ago, Ji Mingyuan suddenly wanted to write a book, recording the rise and fall of the world, the survival and death of all things, and the immortal path of this prosperous world, but after a few months, he didn't even think of a name, let alone write it.

I wanted to write this book, recording what he saw, heard, and felt in his life, and it was not in vain that he went through this life, if it was passed on, thousands of years later, if someone read it, they would also know that there was Ji Mingyuan who had survived, and he could be regarded as leaving his own footprints.

"Hmm......" Ji Mingyuan replied without refuting.

It was ashamed to say that he read nine out of ten books in this ancient city, bookstores, shushu, as well as various ancient books collected by the old drunkard, as well as the ancient books of the Ancient Immortal Pavilion Hidden Scripture Pavilion borrowed by Ye Tianwan. It includes astronomy, geography, history, the study of a hundred schools, military books, pharmacology, ancient books of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, famous books and ancient scrolls, as well as all kinds of strange books and strange theories. I am familiar with 10,000 volumes, but I can't put pen to paper.

He also found his own problem, which was to see very little.

He had never been out since he entered this ancient city, and although he knew something about it from books, he had not experienced it himself, so of course it was difficult to understand it.

But he can't go! He still has to take care of this cheap master.

"You'll go out tomorrow!" said the old drunkard.

"Tomorrow?" Ji Mingyuan was surprised.

"When you grow up, it's time for you to go out and see!" lamented the old drunkard. Ji Mingyuan is already sixteen years old, he can't be restrained, he has been accompanying him on this hill, an old immortal.

"I still have to take care of you, and it's so dangerous outside, what am I going to do? This ancient city is not bad. Ji Mingyuan smiled and said, he still couldn't let go of the old drunkard.

"I still need you to take care of you, little bunny!" the old drunkard was so angry that his beard fluttered.

"I'm afraid of death!, don't go!" Ji Mingyuan said disapprerovingly.

"I'll teach you how to save your life!" said the old drunkard, patting his chest.

"I ......" Ji Mingyuan still wanted to say, he still couldn't let go of the old drunkard.

"If you don't go, I'll jump off here!" the old drunkard got up and walked towards the edge of the cliff.

"Go, go, I can't go!" Ji Mingyuan smiled bitterly and hurriedly got up and grabbed him.

My master is a lover and stubborn. If I didn't agree to him, I really don't know what shocking things he would do.