Tongbao Pavilion.

The lights are brilliant, a good auction place, a gathering place for natural treasures, and tonight it has become a place of singing and dancing.

This is the way that Tongbao Pavilion has been adhering to for a long time, based on one place, it will act in accordance with the rules of that place, and it is also convenient to act, and it is convenient to judge the situation.

The most important thing for a business person is to be able to see the direction clearly and do what he likes, so as to do business for a long time.

The pavilion master who sits in the Tongbao Pavilion of the Divine City is a middle-aged man with a burly body, with a smile on the corner of his mouth from time to time, he can't tell the truth or the fake, but he is also the most practical, it is not very good to anyone, but it will not be bad, as long as it is business, he will take it, as long as it does not touch the rules, then the business can be done.

It is precisely in this way that this seemingly burly middle-aged man has also been crowned with the title of a smiling tiger by many monks in the Divine City, and his mind is as delicate as a woman, which is completely inconsistent with that figure.

Moreover, the pavilion master of this Tongbao Pavilion also has a slightly delicate name, Zhan Yuehua.

The moment Xia Ziyu and the old man stepped into the Tongbao Pavilion, he had already greeted them, and looked at the two of them with a smile and bowed: "City Lord, old man!"

Xia Ziyu returned the salute, but she didn't know the roots of this person, and she really had some doubts in her heart, why she had never seen the middle-aged man in front of her.

The drunken old man only glanced at it slightly, and then no longer looked at the Zhan Yuehua, but began to look around, trying to find a quiet place.

The middle-aged man had already opened his mouth to introduce himself, "It is common sense that the city lord doesn't know me, don't be confused, the villain is the pavilion master of this Tongbao Pavilion, Zhan Yuehua!"

Xia Ziyu laughed a little embarrassedly, hugged his fists and said, "It's disrespectful!"

Zhan Yuehua said with a smile: "It's okay, the city lord is not often in the city, and it is normal for people to not know, the two of you are here to eat and drink?"

"Of course, I'm not here to eat and drink, are you here to shoot treasures? You don't have a treasure here to give me a palm?" the old man turned his head slightly to look at Zhan Yuehua and choked.

Zhan Yuehua didn't feel embarrassed, and introduced: "You two might as well go upstairs, there is a private room upstairs!"

What is there to worry about the old man's temperament and words, the world is big, and the business of Tongbao Pavilion is all over the mainland, and what he does is the business of looking at people. People with perverse temperaments like the old man are also common, and often this kind of person is an existence they can't afford to offend, and if they don't get it, it's an old monster, not something they can afford to offend in Tongbao Pavilion.

Xia Ziyu said thank you and let Zhan Yuehua lead the way and walked up to the second floor.

As they walked on the steps, cheers erupted in the hall, and many monks raised their glasses and stood up and said, "To the city lord!"

The sound was like a tide, Xia Ziyu looked at the field, smiled slightly, bowed, and motioned for everyone to continue.

Continuing to walk up the floor, he chuckled, "Didn't you know I was so popular if I didn't come out?"

"What's the matter, the city lord, is there a little pride in his heart?" the old man quipped.

Zhan Yuehua said with a smile: "In this city, under the management of Long Jingtian in the past, ordinary monks had no room to survive at all, but there was no way to escape, they could only be suppressed by the city lord's mansion and the people of the three clans, and the people's livelihood was resentful. ”

"But in the past few months, after you, the city lord, took control of the Divine City, the monks in the city have a free space, and there is a new order, and the environment in the city is better, so they can naturally get the support of the people and monks in Chenzhou!"

Xia Ziyu shook his head slightly, and laughed at himself: "I'm just a hands-off shopkeeper, if they want to thank the Qin clan, how much can I do?"

"Of course I am grateful to the Qin Clan, but City Lord, aren't you the Young Lord of the Qin Clan, not to mention that you are also a well-known young Tianjiao on the mainland, they will naturally support you!" Zhan Yuehua said with a smile.

Xia Ziyu laughed noncommittally, but he didn't care in his heart, he didn't need to support this kind of thing, as long as he could see that all spirits could become more and more prosperous, even if he lived up to Grandpa Hu's teachings, he would not be ashamed of the responsibility that the Qin clan handed over to him.

The old man didn't speak, he seemed to be looking around, but in fact, his mind was almost all on Xia Ziyu, watching Xia Ziyu's demeanor.

The more he observed, the more he felt bad in his heart, Xia Ziyu's performance was too dazzling, maybe not perfect, but it was really impressive, whether it was cultivation or heart cultivation, almost all of them were at the peak of the young generation on the mainland.

Not arrogant or impatient, neither humble nor arrogant, no matter who he faces, he can always show the most sincere attitude, which is something that many older generations cannot do.

On the mainland, people get along with each other, whether they are relatives, friends or enemies, and they are mixed with indispensable calculations, but this is not the case with the young man in front of him.

There is only one sincerity in treating people, of course, this does not mean that this young man has no scheming, on the contrary, this kind of person is also a little bit of a change in the enemy's color, because many things are not hidden in his eyes, if it is an enemy, he can only kill with one blow, otherwise it will be the enemy's nightmare.

The group of kings and eight lambs of the three clans don't know what to say, provoking such a person, and when he grows up, the words of stepping into the land of the three clans are definitely not empty words.

The old man suddenly felt very interesting, in this era of heroes, this golden world, what kind of brilliance will this young man's future bloom in.

And will his granddaughter be willing? Can this bastard boy who has been slandered by him for a long time solve the calamity of his granddaughter? He is waiting to see what happens.

The crazy fierce battle during the day, and the short time they got along now, Xia Ziyu didn't know that he had gradually changed the old man's opinion of himself, but he didn't know what kind of wonderful handsome face was after Xia Ziyu knew that the old man was chattering in his ear when he was fighting, causing him to be injured?

The old man was secretly thinking to himself, Xia Ziyu and Zhan Yuehua were chatting about some old things in the city, Zhan Yuehua also had a certain understanding of the Qin family, and at the same time, he also wanted to hope to have a relationship with the Qin family through Xia Ziyu's relationship, which was explained by the upper echelons of Tongbao Pavilion, hoping to open up a new situation for Tongbao Pavilion in the future.

For these things, Xia Ziyu knows well, but he will not say it, Tongbao Pavilion wants to have a relationship with the Qin clan, he thinks there is still a long way to go, at least in his eyes, the utilitarian in the eyes of forces like Tongbao Pavilion is too heavy, and there is not much intersection of ideas with the Qin clan, and even in the future, this group of businessmen may start a war with the Qin clan because of the word profit.

Of course, this is just Xia Ziyu's opinion, for Tongbao Pavilion, except for knowing that Tongbao Pavilion is a business place, in fact, there is almost no understanding.

On the contrary, the old man who walked beside him told the story of Tongbao Pavilion's fortune, and told a lot of legends and deeds of Tongbao Pavilion characters, such as what Tongbao Pavilion provided shelter to Li Fusheng at the beginning, and followed Li Fusheng to suppress the dark period 10,000 years ago, and stood up when the mainland was in calamity, and the big man of Tongbao Pavilion was Li Fusheng's mentor.

That big man used to be a man and a gun standing on the imperial city outside the forbidden land, in the forbidden land of the army of all races three in and three out, the killing of the ten thousand people did not dare to cross the emperor pass for a while, a person with the power of one person to break through the army of all races, but also made Tongbao Pavilion famous at that time, the limelight, Tongbao Pavilion also rose on the mainland.

Xia Ziyu was a little distracted, he couldn't imagine that there were such characters in the Tongbao Pavilion, no wonder Chu Tianling said that the Tongbao Pavilion was an existence that was not weaker than the Holy Land Clan, and the cause and effect turned out to be here, and that big man made him admire it a little.

But that's all, his opinion of Tongbao Pavilion has not changed, after all, in Tianhe City, he was a little disdainful of Tongbao Pavilion's approach.

Although it seemed that only the three clans participated in that battle, in fact, the people in the Tongbao Pavilion had also made a move, but he didn't have time to confirm it, but he couldn't distinguish the wrong breath, he just didn't know if it was done by a person, or the signal of the top management of the Tongbao Pavilion, and he didn't bother to care about all this now.

Since they talked about the deeds of Tongbao Pavilion, the old man hurried upstairs with Xia Ziyuxing, wanting to taste the long-renowned wine in Tongbao Pavilion-Wanling Wine.

After a short time, Zhan Yuehua took them to a private room on the fourth floor, and asked if they needed him to accompany them, and the old man said in a hurry: "No, hurry up and take out the Wanling wine, let the old man taste it!"

Zhan Yuehua was not annoyed, he withdrew with a smile, some things were not in a hurry, he naturally understood, and at the same time he also had a new understanding of Xia Ziyu, this seemingly young young city lord was not as easy to deal with as Long Jingtian at the beginning, and it was fine, good things were grinding.

Walking out of the private room, Zhan Yuehua called a young maid and instructed her to greet Xia Ziyu and them, and left with a smile.

The old man and Xia Ziyu were in the private room, and they did not express their intentions, but continued to talk about the Tongbao Pavilion, saying that after Li Fusheng left, the big man in the Tongbao Pavilion also retreated into the background, and the Tongbao Pavilion was handed over to his henchmen and juniors to take care of.

It was also after that that that two voices appeared in the Tongbao Pavilion, one was the voice of the heir who adhered to the concept of the big man, and the other was the voice of the big man's henchman, who thought that the big man's ideas were no longer enough for the Tongbao Pavilion to continue to expand.

So a civil strife broke out in the Tongbao Pavilion.,After a battle for power.,In the end, the heir of the big man won.,At the same time, I also learned of the conspiracy of his henchmen.,Want to turn the Tongbao Pavilion into a profit-making tool in your hands.,The conspiracy was broken.,But since then, the Tongbao Pavilion has also fallen into the era of lack of success.。

In the end, the heir reformed the Tongbao Pavilion and reorganized the Tongbao Pavilion, inheriting the concept while also changing the Tongbao Pavilion from a place that only did treasure business to a Tongbao Pavilion that did everything, so it had some bad reputation.

It is precisely because of this that Tongbao Pavilion has once again been based on the mainland and has become a weightless existence.

Xia Ziyu was a little embarrassed, the replacement of the old and the new of a force and the dynasty is a truth, and every change will definitely lead to some waves, and these waves will also make this force or dynasty make targeted changes to continue to pass it on.

While they were chatting, the young maid walked in with the fine Wanling wine, and after placing the wine on the table, she bowed slightly and withdrew, so as not to disturb the conversation between the two.

The old man's eyes looked at the maid and quipped, "City Lord, if you open your mouth, this beautiful maid is your person!"

The old gentleman laughed, I don't have that kind of mind. Xia Ziyu's smile was a little shy and a little embarrassed, after all, he has always been able to avoid things about the feelings of men and women, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with them.

The old man laughed: "Can't you see that the city lord is still such a gentleman?"

"I can't talk about it, I just think that I'm still young now, and there are still many things I haven't done, and it's not appropriate to talk about emotions now!" Xia Ziyu paused and continued, "Some things, just let it be, at least for now, I really don't have that kind of mind." ”

"I know that there is a peerless fairy beside the city lord, and it seems to be interesting to you, is the city lord sitting still?" the old man continued to speak, "Man, who is not romantic when he is young, don't let down this good year, otherwise it will be too late to regret it." ”

Xia Ziyu first poured a glass of wine for the old man, then filled it for himself, took a sip and said, "Old man, is it extremely delicious for you to taste this wine?"

"Good boy, is this to reason with the old man?" The old man drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and a kind of general momentum emanated from the old man, and that sip of wine was like the Nine Heavens Milky Way being swallowed by the old man in one gulp.

Xia Ziyu was in a trance for a moment, and then said with a smile: "The truth is not so good, I think that before some things are done, the emotional things of men and women can be put aside for a while, and when the time is ripe, everything will fall into place, just like drinking, only when one thing makes me feel that I can already drink this glass of wine, then there will be no regrets in my heart, old man, what do you say?"

The old man looked at Xia Ziyu in a daze, as if he wanted to see the young man in front of him through, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became, he seemed to see the sacred mountain that pressed on the young man's shoulder, and it was precisely because of these pressures that the young man was given the motivation to move forward.

And this motivation is to sharpen again and again, so that the teenager grows again and again, becomes mature and old, and makes the heart strong, but also very fragile.

"Well, it's the old man, I'm too talkative, of course, you young people's affairs, of course, you decide for yourself, old man, I just drink, haha. The old man smiled slightly, but there seemed to be some sighing and regret in his deep eyes, and even distress.

Xia Ziyu didn't speak, raised his wine glass and saluted the old man, and drank the wine into his mouth.

The old man put down his wine glass and looked at Xia Ziyu and said, "Isn't the city lord curious about the identity of the old man?"

"If the old gentleman wants to talk to me, then he will speak, if he doesn't want to say, I will ask in vain, isn't it?" Xia Ziyu chuckled.

The old man opened his mouth speechlessly, feeling bored, took a sullen sip of wine, and said, "Can you kid be a little interesting? Can you not talk like an old monster.....?" Sorry!"

Xia Ziyu laughed in amazement, picked up the wine glass that he had put down again, couldn't help but take a sip of wine, and said with a secret smile in his heart, interesting old man.

"I'm actually here to see my grandson-in-law today, and I haven't seen that bastard boy before, but I just met him, and I took my precious granddaughter's heart away, and she haunted her all day. The old man was very indignant.

Xia Ziyu chuckled when she heard this: "Did the old gentleman see that bastard boy?"

The old man pouted and said: "I saw it, what I thought before was ah, after seeing it, no matter how big and twenty-one I was caught and beaten first, I actually kidnapped my granddaughter, and then I thought it was good, the talent was good, and the person was not bad, I was a young man, but now I think about it, I still have some itchy teeth." ”

"Since even the old gentleman thinks it's a good person, it must be a character, doesn't that mean that your granddaughter's vision is good?" Xia Ziyu laughed.

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he said in his heart, do you really praise yourself?

The two touched the wine glass in the air, and the old man said again: "Although it is good, but he always puts on an old appearance, full of truth, and is not afraid that the truth of the world is on his side, I am more worried that my granddaughter will have calluses in her ears after following him, and will she be surrounded by women in the future, and live up to my granddaughter's heart?"

Xia Ziyu said softly: "These things are all things later, but I think it's good to be reasonable, but I think what I'm most afraid of is that the person who is reasonable, wants to talk about the truth all over the world, this kind of thinking is not right, some things, what you think is right is not necessarily right, and other people's truth is wrong in your opinion, so it is not necessarily wrong." ”

"As long as you don't define other people's Tao with your own reasoning, I think it's okay, reasoning with others is afraid that you will occupy all the truths in the world, and you are even more afraid of being evil with others but not seeing the goodness at all, in this case, then there is no need to talk about the truth!" Xia Ziyu muttered.

The old man laughed when he heard this, and said in high spirits: "Let's take one!"

The two drank a glass of wine together, and the old man continued to speak: "It seems that the city lord is very particular about reasoning, but he doesn't know how much the city lord's reasoning is?"

Xia Ziyu said with a smile: "I can't say anything about it, I don't have much truth, only three points, one point in my heart and listen to myself, one point in my mouth and the common people, as for the truth with the enemy, it is on the fist and sword!"

"Then aren't you just talking to people and talking to ghosts?" the old man laughed, very funny.

Xia Ziyu laughed noncommittally, "If that's the case, then I don't need to talk about the truth, there are thousands of truths in the world, I only have three points, and these three points are also one point, even if I do what I think is right, there will be no situation as the old gentleman said!"

Xia Ziyu's tone paused, and he continued to speak: "I said before that it is right to be reasonable, but I am afraid of being evil with others and not seeing the good at all, this is such a reason, how can there be a reason to occupy all the truths in the world?"

"Three truths, one truth, good!" the old man took a sip of wine.

"It's just that the people of the world and the affairs of the world have never been perfect, and the city lord has already had such a vision at a young age, which makes the old man a little embarrassed, but I don't know if the city lord has thought about it and continued to learn the rest of the truth?"

Xia Ziyu smiled slightly, "Of course, I'm learning!"

The old man's expression was slightly strange, his eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Xia Ziyu, and after a few breaths, the old man raised his head and laughed, "Understood, haha!"

"It's my granddaughter, I don't know if there is a chance to hear the city lord reason?"

"My truth is not necessarily suitable for the old gentleman's beloved grandson!" Xia Ziyu shook his head slightly and said softly.

"We'll see!" said the old man laughed.

Afterwards, the old man personally picked up the glazed spirit jade wine jug filled with fine wine, first poured a cup for Xia Ziyu, and then poured a glass for himself, and the two touched a glass.

Xia Ziyu is actually quite curious about the identity of the old man, this old man who is drunk all the time, but the words he asks are penetrating to people's hearts, it seems that he is just asking, but in fact, he is pointing, which is thought-provoking, and it is really interesting.

After the old man finished drinking, he continued: "This Wanling Liquor is a must in Tongbao Pavilion, if it weren't for the city lord walking with me today, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to taste it!"

The old man began to chatter, but Xia Ziyu didn't care, the old man must have eaten this wine before, otherwise he wouldn't have seen that Zhan Yuehua, so he proposed to eat wine is this Wanling wine, even if he doesn't walk with him today, if the old man wants to taste this wine, he will definitely be able to get his wish.

"Boy, how strong are you?" the old man suddenly said.

When Xia Ziyu heard this, he looked at the old man's scrutinizing gaze, and did not feel any hostility and murderous intent, so he smiled and said, "How strong does the old man think I am?"

The old man stared at Xia Ziyu playfully, the corners of his mouth grinned, a kid, don't lie to me, I have already seen through it, "Well, I can barely fight with the early stage of the Imperial Realm!"

Xia Ziyu stared at him with a strange gaze, and at the same time his face was full of anger, he remembered that when he fought before, there was always a chattering voice in his ears, disturbing his mind, and he said that how could this old man speak to make him have a familiar taste, but the root cause was here.

He stood up abruptly, walked over to the old man, and grinned.

The old man looked a little hairy, looked at Xia Ziyu, didn't know what he was going to do, he always had a sense of danger, and secretly shouted in his heart.

Bang!

A punch slammed into the old man's face.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

Bang!

"Hey, you're the city lord?"

Bang!

The sound of soldiers banging suddenly sounded in the private room, it was the sound of the tableware falling on the floor, and the young maid outside was frightened, not knowing what was going on inside, and she didn't dare to snoop, so she could only stand outside the text with an itch, feeling a little uneasy, and afraid that something would happen inside.

"Ah...... Boy, what about your reasoning?"

"Reason, uncle, you hurt me, this account must be settled!"

Bang!

"Boy, don't slap your face, okay...... Don't go too far, bullying the elderly is to ...... Thunderstruck by the sky!"

The old man's weak voice came from the private room, and the maid couldn't help it, so she pushed open the door and walked in, so she ......

She saw the miserable and funny old man lying on the ground, and the young man rolled up his sleeves, looking at the old man angrily like those commoners in the market.

The maid patted her heaving chest slightly, and said softly, "Two adults, do you need any help?"

Xia Ziyu reacted at this time, so she smiled and said: "Thank you, girl, we are just exchanging feelings, making you worried, nothing to do, you go and get busy!"

Looking at Xia Ziyu's smiling face, the young maid immediately blushed, and hurriedly said, "That... Then I'll go out first, if you need to call me!"

The maid exited the room, closed the doors and windows, remembered Xia Ziyu's face, was slightly distracted, and involuntarily covered her lips and smiled, like the spring water rippling, brushing her heart.

It turns out that this is the city lord, I actually saw the face of the city lord!

Look good, your temper is good, and your cultivation is still so high.

Thinking that she was slightly lost, she could only think about it, after all, that kind of character could she climb.

In the private room, the old man sat up and looked at Xia Ziyu angrily, his expression was like a child who had been robbed of his favorite toy, how ridiculous it was.

"Boy, what about your reasoning? Why did you beat me? Didn't I just talk about your strength?"

When Xia Ziyu heard this, she was angry, and looked at the old man and smiled, "Old man, are you having fun above the clouds?"

"Your uncle's reasoning, you bad old man, I was almost killed, I was thinking, which unscrupulous old man's prank?"

"Originally, I was thinking that I would wait for Xiu Wei to get out and beat me up, but you fortunately ran in front of me, didn't you owe a beating? It just so happened that my hands were a little itchy. ”

Xia Ziyu raised his fist, originally he thought that the old man would inspire Xiu Wei to resist, and thought that if the old man fought back, he would directly summon Dading to suppress it, and beat him up, who knew that the old man was just scuffling with him, like a ruffian hooligan.

When the old man heard this, he instantly cried, but there were no tears on his face, he pretended to be fierce and vicious, and scared Xia Ziyu and said: "Boy, you framed me, believe it or not, I will arrest you and beat you up every day!"

In fact, how dare he, if he let his precious granddaughter know, he must not pull out his hair, thinking of this, the old man hurriedly covered his hair, a pair of eyes looked around, until he confirmed that there was no danger, he breathed a sigh of relief and put his hand down.

Xia Ziyu looked at him strangely, thinking it was very interesting, one second he was still a master, and the next second he was an old child, no wonder he would play tricks on himself.

As for the old man's threat and scare, he is not afraid, this is Kunlun Divine City, there is a supreme array, if you want to take him away, don't even think about it.

The old man looked at Xia Ziyu's fearless appearance, and suddenly became deflated, and said, "Boy, I'm also a guest, do you have such a host?

"It was before, there was a reason before, and now there is a reason to beat you now, is it fun to make fun of me? Left and right, up and down, up and down, bad old man, it looks like a generation of masters, why are you so disrespectful to the old man?" Xia Ziyu said disdainfully.

The old man was speechless, he wanted to beat someone, but he didn't have the guts, he had to keep his precious hair, although it was white, but he still had it, he didn't want to become 'a hairless'.

The maid outside naturally heard the conversation inside, and secretly laughed, she couldn't see that this old man still had such a strange side, no wonder he would be beaten by their city lord.

And the city lord is really domineering, a person who cultivates to be jealous of even the pavilion lord, was beaten by the city lord, and he can't be reasonable if he wants to, it's funny to think about it.

The maid didn't think that there was anything wrong with what her own city lord did, and it was any other person who was disturbed by outsiders in the war, which was a big taboo, and she had to find the old man to divide her superiority, and the city lord just beat the old man like those mortals in the market, and it was really ...... The house is kind-hearted.

Xia Ziyu felt that the breath in his heart came out, so he returned to his position and called the maid outside to change a pair of cups, because of the scuffle between the two just now, except for the pot of Wanling wine, the other cups were all affected by the pond fish.

The maid smiled and took a pair of cups and put them on the table, looking at the old man's embarrassed appearance, she couldn't hold back her laughter. The old man suddenly quit, so he played a scoundrel, saying that he wanted to follow Xia Ziyu into the Qin clan and complain to the elders of the Qin clan.

The maid retreated with interest, but the smile on her face couldn't help it, the old man couldn't wait to dig a pit and bury himself, the bastard boy in front of him hit him, he couldn't really do it, he didn't dare, now it's good, even a little girl made fun of him, he felt that his world had become dark.

Xia Ziyu ignored it, and let the old man play a scoundrel, eating wine and food by himself, the old man's heart was not bad, he naturally saw it, so he let the old man mess around.

I vaguely felt that the old man was still coming to himself, but he couldn't say why, he always felt that the old man's eyes contained deep meaning, and he didn't want to think about it, so he filled the old man with a glass of wine, and the old man suddenly sat up, drank the wine, and enjoyed it with a face, as if he had forgotten the previous things.

The old man began to talk about his deeds by himself, Xia Ziyu listened quietly, the old man was like an old naughty boy, he didn't take the previous things to heart at all, the old man felt that those were all trivial things, after all, he was the first to make a fool of himself, and he could bear the fat beating that didn't hurt.

The old man looked at Xia Ziyu with a smile and said, "Little City Lord, if one day, you fall in love with a girl, and that girl is bullied, will you choose to be reasonable?"

When Xia Ziyu heard this, she sneered: "Are you stupid to me, or are you stupid to the old man?"

"At that time, you think I would be reasonable? At that time, it was the truth of swords and fists!" Xia Ziyu spoke, and an irrepressible force emanated, like a young god roaring.

The old man restrained his smile and asked, "What if the evil doer is stronger than you?"

Xia Ziyu got up and walked to the window, feeling the gentle breeze, and laughed softly: "No matter how strong that person is, I will still hand the sword and punch!"

"Even if it is a god of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, I will not take half a step back, if I can hand out a few swords, I will hand out a few swords, and if I can hand out a few punches, I will hand out a few punches!"

"My sword, my fist, my Dao, even if the strongest person is in front, I won't take half a step back!"

The sound is like a breeze, and its meaning thunders and explosions.

The old man restrained his cynical demeanor, took a sip of wine slowly, and continued: "Yes, how dare my generation of monks dare to be afraid of the strong, only to punch the strong and hand the sword, that is what a monk should be, not a reluctant!"

The old man smiled and talked about his past deeds, and walked to Xia Ziyu's side as he spoke, one old and one young, the old man said, the young man listened, just looking at the night in the city.

The lights that gradually disappeared into the night, mixed with the heart-wrenching stories of the old man, had a special taste.

When someone tells his story in words, rather than the cold words on the Guzha, the few words that are concise and concise often do not write the kind of fascinating taste, and when someone speaks orally, it is often more wonderful than the few words recorded.

It makes people feel immersive, as if they saw the long river of time floating in front of their eyes, and there are monuments standing on it, telling those difficult and tragic stories.

Standing at the moment, I feel that it is Yang Liuyi, and the people of later generations are all protected by its cuteness, letting people know that it is those characters who have worked hard to have the beautiful world at present.

And outside the cute yin, it is a storm, a careless will be swept by the torrent, that period of time, written the ancestors of the pride and righteousness, in the long river of time turbulent ups and downs, looking forward to future generations can uncover that period of time, cherish the beauty of the present.

Xia Ziyu listened to the story told by the old man, and felt that something was missing, the old man tacitly handed over the wine glass, Xia Ziyu shook his head slightly, it turned out that the story was used for drinking, and he learned another truth.

After drinking, looking at the dark night, squinting slightly, it is certainly a bad thing that the troubled times will arise, but the sky has not yet been pressed, the darkness has not completely enveloped the world, how to live, how to live, the future road has to continue.

This is something that Xia Ziyu only figured out after listening to the old man's story, there were so many big people in the old man's era, and they fell in the long river of time for the sake of future generations, what reason did they have to give up?

But Xia Ziyu will not feel that the affairs of the current era are insignificant and trivial because he understands the demeanor of his ancestors and knows the darkness of that era, and he needs someone to sacrifice the same, and he also needs a strong person to come to suppress the troubled times in exchange for the peace of an era.

This is more important than knowing the darkness of that era, the pressure that the creatures of that era withstand, and it also makes him feel a burst of pressure, even though this era is called the golden world, but who can guarantee that he can walk on that avenue and suppress an era, he can't be sure, he thinks no one can be so sure.

The two kinds of pressure are completely different, the former can just listen to it, feel it for a while, and you can get through it, but the latter is even more uncomfortable, because that kind of pressure is always there, because you don't know when the catastrophe will come, today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or even longer, maybe even in this life, you will not see the catastrophe.

Whether it was lucky or unlucky, no one can say.

The strangest thing was that Xia Ziyu thought that if the Supreme Dao of the Future Enlightenment broke through the void and left, and the catastrophe happened to come at that time, what would the creatures of this heaven and earth do?

And the corner that he glimpsed across the long river of time in another world, whether it happened after he left, he didn't dare to imagine that on the one hand, he needed to go to the starry sky to find his parents, and on the other side was where his relatives and friends lived, what should he do at that time?

It's a pity that no one can give him an answer.

Unconsciously, from the beginning of the two of them to speak, and finally the old man stopped talking, everything was natural, neither of them felt that there was anything wrong, and even Bai Qing on the seat had already fallen asleep.

Seeing that the city was completely dark, the voice of the watchman sounded in the city, an old man and a young man looked at each other and smiled, and drank the wine in the cup, just like walking outside.

When Xia Ziyu was about to open the door of the private room, the old man spoke again and said with a smile: "Young man, you should not only have two sacred mountains on your shoulders, but also provoke the beauty of the world and the warm spring breeze!"

"Let yourself live for yourself once, after all, how many times can you be young in life?"

When Xia Ziyu heard this, she smiled slightly, her handsome face was no longer heavy as before, but with a little agility, and her eyes flashing with purple divine light were even deeper.

The beauty of the world, the warm spring breeze between heaven and earth?

Xia Ziyu smiled and pushed open the door of the private room, just saw the maid looking at him with a smile, Xia Ziyu clenched her fists and smiled, took out a thousand spirit stones and handed them to her, and said that if it is not enough, go to the City Lord's Mansion to find Qin Mingjun to ask for it.

The maid hurriedly said that enough, it was just a private room, and the pavilion owner didn't plan to charge a fee, but seeing Xia Ziyu's stubborn appearance, she could only bite the bullet and watch Xia Ziyu and the old man leave Tongbao Pavilion, and she also saw the purple-gold and white-haired young man waving his hand, as if he was saying goodbye to her, and he couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.

Zhan Yuehua quietly appeared beside her and quipped, "What's the matter?

The maid was startled, turned her head and glanced at Zhan Yuehua resentfully, and was about to hand over those spirit stones to him, Zhan Yuehua avoided it, and said with a smile: "That's given to you by the city lord, I don't dare to accept it!"

"Hmph!" the maid snorted lightly, then put the spirit stone back into her bag, and ignored Zhan Yuehua, just looked at the two people in the distance.

Zhan Yuehua was not surprised, and laughed: "What's the matter?"

The maid glared at Zhan Yuehua, her cheeks flushed, she stepped on Zhan Yuehua fiercely, and ran away as if she had fled.

Zhan Yuehua grinned and muttered, this aunt's hand is still so heavy, no, it's the foot, and then he laughed again, turned his head to look at the beautiful figure who left, it was a good scenery, but that scenery no longer belongs to Tongbao Pavilion, and the heart belongs, but I don't know if there will be a result......? Don't talk about it.

Zhan Yuehua laughed and returned to the Tongbao Pavilion, the guests were gone, it was time to rest, and his face gradually disappeared as the door closed.

Walking to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, Xia Ziyu looked at the old man strangely and said, "Old man, what are you trying to do?

The old man snorted coldly, pouted, and said, "If you beat me, I naturally have to go to your elders to theorize, and ah, I'm an old man, can't you make a nest for me in a place as big as your city lord's mansion?"

As he spoke, the old man had already stepped into the City Lord's Mansion, and he didn't feel surprised when he saw Qin Mingjun, like a master, "Then who, go and help me prepare a room, the old man is going to rest!"

Xia Ziyu stared at his eyes, his teeth itched with anger, he really wanted to beat him again, how could he be so shameless?

Qin Mingjun smiled and told the old man a place to live, and the old man left without thinking, walking drunkenly, as if he was about to fall to the ground, but he just couldn't fall down.

After the old man left, looking at Xia Ziyu looking at him with a puzzled expression, Qin Mingjun shook his head slightly, saying that he didn't ask anything, and I wouldn't say anything if he asked.

Xia Ziyu said helplessly: "Uncle Jun, it's so difficult for me!"

"That's right, there's still you in the back, haha!" Qin Mingjun patted Xia Ziyu on the shoulder, laughed and left.

When Xia Ziyu heard this, she felt very strange, the old man of unknown origin was strange, how could even Uncle Jun become strange.

Xia Ziyu walked to his mansion, looked at Bai Qing, who was slightly asleep on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, you haven't changed strange!"

It was late at night, quiet, and people from afar were coming.