The boy still wants to save face.

The Taoist didn't seem to want to give him face, squatted next to him and smiled: "What do you feel?"

Xu Changsheng still pretended to be confused, scratched his head with the only remaining hand, and wondered: "What does it feel like?"

Tan Xiao didn't continue to tease him, and stood up with his hands on his sleeves, "The one who shot at you is my senior brother's disciple, the Dao number is Xuanyou, and he is a Flying Ascension Realm." ”

Xu Changsheng nodded, without the slightest expression, he felt that the person who was talking to him at this moment was the head of the Dao Sect Outer Sect, and he was one of the few saints in the world.

Tan Xiao smiled and continued to explain: "He shot at you because he wanted to find me, and I really didn't want to pay attention to him. Just like you don't want to pay attention to that Gao Zhi, people in small towns don't want to pay attention to Gao Mu. ”

Xu Changsheng smiled, at this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the identity of the saint who talked about it, just like he was in the town before, and he didn't know anything, and he was still a poor Taoist priest.

"And the reason why he's going to do it to you is because he sees something in me. ”

Talking and laughing, he stretched out his hand, and the two dark hairs on Xu Changsheng's head immediately turned white.

The boy also felt a little different, and when he touched it, he didn't find anything abnormal.

"I owe Tang Song something before, so I returned him three of my tails on the dust, and he gave those three tails to you, so that I could shelter you three times. Later, I believe you guessed that Xuanyou found the three tails on your head, so he thought about shooting at you to see if he could lure me out. ”

Xu Changsheng was surprised, "What about him?"

Tan Xiao smiled, "I cut off his avenue." ”

Xu Changsheng didn't understand much, he didn't know what the Great Dao was, but he couldn't help it.

Tan Xiao seemed to be a little melancholy, and sighed, "So, some things are wrong, there is nothing to say." Even if he is my nephew and a disciple of a saint, he will still be punished if he is wrong. Of course, my punishment is to cut off his avenue, and then let him serve in the galaxy for three thousand years. If you Xu Changsheng feel that the punishment is light, when you can beat him, you can naturally go to him, and my Daomen will not stop you. ”

Xu Changsheng said with a smile: "There is a punishment for talking about saints, of course it is enough." ”

Tan Xiao suddenly turned around and asked with a smile, "Is it really enough?"

Xu Changsheng nodded and said, "This is enough for me." ”

The meaning is obvious, he has enough, but Xue Nan is not enough.

Tan Xiao nodded, but didn't say anything.

The young man suddenly asked, "How is the millet worm?"

Tan Xiao seemed to think of some magical question, his face darkened, and he said angrily: "You are not enough for him to fight." ”

The boy smiled, "That's good." ”

Tan Xiao glanced at him, "The foundation is good, don't waste everyone's kindness." But if you get my praise, don't be complacent, don't say anything else, just cultivate a single body, there are a lot of people with a similar foundation to you, and there are a few who are better than you, not to mention that there is a group of old kings who occupy the pit and don't shit. ”

Xu Changsheng smiled, "I can be like this, I am already very content." ”

"Whatever you want, practice as much as you like, it's not my apprentice anyway. Tanxiao waved his hand impatiently, as if he was quite dissatisfied with his attitude.

Suddenly, the wind blew the wicker and fell on his shoulder, and the young man was a little sad and said, "Talk about ......"

But as soon as the words opened, I didn't know what to call it, originally in the town, it was all called talking and laughing, but the identity was different at that time.

But if you think about it carefully, people in the town seem to be like this, very few people bring any honorific titles, they all shout their names, and they all talk and laugh when they want a bunch of little children, Tang and Song's shouting, no one has ever shouted Uncle Tang, talk about uncle, at most, some people will shout a word about the Tao, which is already a good title.

"It's better to talk and laugh, and it's a little more pleasant to hear. ”

For these names, it seems that they all look at it more openly.

Xu Changsheng nodded, looked at the willow again, and said sadly: "Xue Nanhe...... Is there any salvation?"

There should be, but it's a saint to talk and laugh.

Talking and laughing, he didn't speak.

Xu Changsheng understood, and lowered his head a little lower.

"I can save. ”

The boy looked up sharply.

"But it's hard, so if I want to make a move, I might need to use the two remaining tails. Tan Xiao rubbed his hands, as if he was a little entangled.

Xu Changsheng nodded violently, "Save!"

"No regrets?"

Tan Xiao asked with a smile.

The boy shook his head firmly, this must not be regretted.

"Okay, I still have some things to do, I'll take care of it later, and I'll accompany you to save him. Tan Xiao put his hands on his sleeves, looked at the city, and disappeared without waiting for the young man to reply.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xu Changsheng finally stopped worrying, and breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew the demon subjugation, walked to the willow tree, sat down, and gently leaned on the willow tree.

There was also a faint blood on the white bone's right hand, and the white bone gradually turned red, but only slowly.

The boy didn't care either, it hurt a little, and it hurt and hurt, so he got used to it. It's like some people, walking and walking, and then they disperse.

The young man took off Fu Lu with his left hand, patted off the bottle cap, and took a big sip before revealing a comfortable smile for the rest of his life.

I thought about pouring some for Xue Nan, but I thought that it was unlucky, and he couldn't drink it, so forget it, don't waste it, after all, this time the wine pot is in it, but it is a serious immortal wine, and the thief is expensive.

The sky was full of wind and sand, and the boy leaned against the trunk of the tree, muttering in a low voice, saying some things that were not suitable for others to hear.

......

At the head of the city, there was a scholar who came in the dust.

There is also a middle-aged Taoist who has just arrived.

The scholar looked at the Taoist deeply, "This matter has disturbed the sage." ”

Talking and laughing didn't have so many smiles on him, and said coldly: "It's good to kill three birds with one stone." ”

This white-clothed minister broke out in a cold sweat, saying that he was not afraid, it must be fake, after all, this Taoist is the head of the outer sect who walks the world, but he is notoriously bad-tempered.

If he wants to kill himself, then he will really kill him, and he will never be polite to himself.

"However, what you can use and count it on this seat is also your ability. The Taoist leaned against the battlements and smiled.

The wind did not smell and bent down again, "Thank you, saint." ”

Tan Xiao waved his hand, "When will you be able to preach?"

For those of them who really stand at the top of the human world, this is the only thing that can make them take it seriously, and everything else is trivial.

Speaking of this, Feng Buwen also got up, and said in a deep voice: "The short is three years, and the long is not limited." ”

Talking and laughing, he jumped up and threw a sleeve on his head, and scolded, "The most proud protégé of Confucianism, that's all? Who the hell gave you dog guts, and he was embarrassed to set up such a big situation, and it was not limited, why didn't you fucking say that you have a lifetime?"

Talking and laughing, he fell on his head with a sleeve, obviously angry by his words.

The wind didn't hear a word, and endured it silently.

Anyway, no one can see it around, and even if they can see it, they will forget about it later, besides, how many people can be in this world if they can be beaten by saints?

So, just hit it.

Anyway, he is a member of the Academy, and he is not from his Daomen, so he can't control it.

So the white-clothed minister calmly held his breath and did not panic at all.

After talking and laughing twice, he seemed to breathe a little, shook his sleeves, and said coldly: "The shortest is one year, the longest is three years, if you haven't seen you there in three years, think about how to apologize yourself." ”

The wind did not hear a word.

Talking and laughing, he jumped up suddenly, his big sleeves fluttered around the head of the white-clothed prime minister, strangled him to the armpit, and roared: "This saint asked you!"

There was a buzzing sound from the sleeves, indistinct, but vaguely discerning, "Listen...... Hear me clearly. ”

Talking and laughing, he let go and tidied up his clothes.

The suave white-clothed prime minister also tidied up his messy collar and hair, and he couldn't see the previous embarrassment at all, as if the person who was strangled under the armpit and beaten up just now was not him.

"As for the rest, you can deal with it yourself, I don't have that much time to spend with you here. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand, and went back to Xu Changsheng's side again.

The wind is not heard, but it is solemn, and he shakes again in the direction where the conversation and laughter are gone.

The previous few times seemed to be a provenable dissatisfaction with his avenue, but in fact, both of them understood.

That was the "result" of his presumptuous act of calculating a saint, who was a saint after all, and how could he calculate at will.

Of course, there is the courage to calculate, and as for whether he can withstand the revenge of the saint afterwards, it is his own business.

It's like the wind doesn't smell like this, and he calculates and talks and laughs.

talked and laughed and retaliated against him afterwards, but this revenge was a bit unacceptable.

The wind is not smelled and it is clear, this is completely for the sake of his avenue, if he goes north this time, there is no blue cloud weather that the avenue can be expected, then he does not smell the wind and try.

Talking and laughing promises to teach him how to be a man every minute.

so that he may know that a saint is not to be deceived!

But the wind is not listening, the bet is right, he bets on talking and laughing at this saint, and is willing to help himself and the world.

Therefore, he is not aware of the wind and now he can really be regarded as a great avenue, and now in this Darui territory, there is no longer a way to stop him from proving the existence of the avenue.

Otherwise, I really think that there is a Flying Ascension Realm and a terrifying heretic hidden in this Dingbei Pass, and he can't see it if he doesn't hear the wind?

If that's the case, don't mix it up with his white-clothed appearance, let alone talk about any avenues.

Simply, everything is the best.

Thinking that the wind was not heard, he suddenly looked towards the top of a mountain in the distance, stepped out, and his figure dissipated.

......

As for talking and laughing, he returned to Xu Changsheng's side, ripped off the two tails on his head with one hand, and said with a smile: "Let's go, today this seat will let you see what a big scene is." ”

Talking and laughing, he tore it casually, and the space was torn like a curtain.

Behind is a turbulent river.

After talking and laughing, he pulled the stunned young man into the gap.

By the time the boy stood firm again, he had reached the shore.

The person next to him smiled and asked, "Xu Changsheng, are you afraid of pain?"

After asking, he asked and answered himself, "I forgot that you have not been afraid of pain since you were a child." ”

So the young man didn't have time to speak, and his body was as steep as white bones.

The Taoist beside him stroked his palms and laughed.