"Two seniors, this is my house, drink some hot tea and wait for a while, I'll come." ”

Ying Guan took Liu Xiaoyi and Lu Haoran to his home, and after cleaning up the stagnant water in the courtyard, he lit the fire and boiled a pot of tea.

The courtyard is not big, there are two small houses around, one side is a vegetable garden surrounded by a fence, which is planted with some verdant vegetables, the heavy rain some time ago, so that the vegetable garden is muddy and slippery, should not be taken care of, the abundant rain makes the vegetables grow rapidly, at this time it seems that the ground is a little messy.

When he returned to his home, Ying Guan's mood gradually calmed down, and he even felt a little depressed, he was the only one in his family, his parents had died in the previous tribal conflict, and he had no relatives, and he lived alone for five or six years, going hunting during the day, and practicing martial arts in this small courtyard at night.

Liu Xiaoyi and Lu Haoran sat in the small living room, there were three small wooden stools, temporarily playing the role of furniture, Lu Haoran couldn't help but sigh: "I thought that after a thousand years, there would be no such poor scene, Brother Liu, you look at the wall There is some water seepage, it is not as good as the stable of Yan Kendo." ”

He lived in a large family, where had he seen such a scene, although he was whispering, but he was still clearly heard by Ying Guan, but he did not speak, and he was still packing up something in the bedroom.

"Brother Lu, I also came here like this when I was a child, and this yard is cleaner than mine. Liu Xiaoyi looked at things and thought about things, recalling the days when he stayed in Sanshan City, and was a little stunned.

No matter how arrogant Lu Haoran was, he also knew that what he said was inappropriate, and apologized again and again: "I didn't mean that, you two must not go to your heart, it will definitely be better, Brother Yingguan, if you have something, don't be polite to us!"

After listening to it, he packed up the package from the house and carried it out, and replied with a smile on his face: "It's okay, I'm used to it, my predecessor went with me to see an old man, most of his side didn't eat, just eat some together." ”

Speaking of eating, Lu Haoran's stomach immediately gurgled, and he said a little embarrassed: "Hey, what a coincidence, I haven't eaten for a long time, what's your craftsmanship?"

The streets of the Falcon tribe are all clan residences, although there are some shops, but there is no business, every household is not far apart, there is no need to go to the teahouse restaurant to eat and drink, to get together with three or two friends, simply carry the bench with wine and food, find someone to set up the table under the wall, this meal can be eaten very happy.

There are also restaurants, Lu Haoran was looking for something while walking, and he saw a disguise fluttering in the rain from a long distance, he stretched out his hand to Liu Xiaoyi and said, "Give me some silver, go and order some dishes." ”

He knew that Liu Xiaoyi had money in his hand, so he asked for a dozen taels to come over, trotted over, and walked out with a smile with a food box in both hands.

Ying Guan didn't know what he meant, but he led the way in front of his head, he had a dull temperament in private, and he didn't like to talk at all, until he stood in front of a broken wooden door, and then he called: "Old man, I'll bring your favorite fruit cake!"

A vicissitudes of life voice came from inside the door and responded: "The door is not closed, you can come in! I fried tofu in the backyard, and I knew that there were guests coming, so I would have steamed more rice cakes!"

A few people pushed the door in, and Ying Guan came to the room with a familiar car, opened the baggage, and took out some still hot rice cakes from it.

There are crooked sheds in the outer courtyard, a few thick logs support the roof from being crushed by the rain, and there are a lot of bits and pieces hanging on the four walls, tortoise shells, copper coin strings, clay embryos, wood carvings, etc., all of which are some divination utensils.

There are too many strange techniques here, in Liu Xiaoyi's opinion, the fireworks are chaotic, and you don't need to ask to know that the owner of this courtyard must be a strange person who is not born very much.

Otherwise, after listening to the three knocks on the door, I knew that it was a guest this time, and I regretted that I didn't get more wine and food to entertain, and the aroma wafting out of the backyard made the two of them feel hungry.

People are iron rice is steel, if you don't eat a meal, you are hungry and panicked, Lu Haoran smelled the taste, his legs and feet became a lot neater, and he walked through the middle hall to the backyard, and came to the pot and sniffed it with his nose, "Fried tofu can be made so fragrant, it is really worthy of being an old-timer, in Xia Lu Haoran, polite!"

The stir-fry was an old man hunched over, with gray hair scattered, and a cloak made of falcon feathers hanging from his shoulders up to the ankle part, because he had his back to Lu Haoran before, he didn't see the old man's appearance.

"Really, then my old man is happy, look at it, others say that I have good craftsmanship, but you are an exception!"

The old man served the dish as he spoke, turned around and put it on the low table beside him, and happened to look at Lu Haoran face to face, which frightened Lu Haoran, slapped the scabbard on his waist with his right hand, and almost pulled out the sword.

Knowing that he was a little overly nervous, Lu Haoran blushed and said embarrassedly: "As soon as I come, I will make the old-timers laugh, why don't we eat first and talk while eating?"

He spread out the food box he had brought, and the low tables in all directions were stacked on top of each other, and the aroma of the delicious food dispelled the damp smell.

After everyone sat down, Ying Guan hurriedly introduced: "This is the prophet in my falcon tribe, the blind eagle Ying Tianchou, there is nothing that the old man does not know, only what he does not want to know." These two are swordsman seniors from the Southern Wilderness, and they came to seal the land of the Eight Veins with Old Chen seniors. ”

In Ying Tianchou's deep eyes, there was no light coming through, originally in the position of the eyeballs, but now there are two pits, with some yellow scars on them, as if they were injured by sharp weapons.

Liu Xiaoyi hurriedly saluted and said: "Seniors, the two of us came to disturb me rashly, please forgive me for the inconvenience, I don't know if these eating and drinking are to your taste, and I haven't prepared any gifts." ”

"Well, the little doll can talk, much better than this fool, see you are so polite, I will show you the way. Ying Tianchou spoke godly and was not polite, he moved his chopsticks to eat the meat, and while eating, he was drooling and muttering something mysterious.

Suddenly, the soil on the ground gathered and gradually formed a simple map, Lu Haoran tasted it carefully, and said: "This place looks so familiar, where have you seen it? ”

Ying Tianchou chirped, and said a little strangely: "Aren't you going to Qianchuanze, why don't you even recognize the entrance of Qianchuanze? Are you a descendant of Yankendao, you are really a fool!"

Lu Haoran was taken aback again, the dishes and chopsticks almost landed, and his identity was never told to anyone except Liu Xiaoyi.

Seeing Lu Haoran's expression, Ying Tianchou laughed with some disdain: "I not only know Qianchuanze, but I also know that there will be a bloody disaster on you next!" Stretching out his hand and pointing at the tip of Liu Xiaoyi's nose, Ying Tianchou smiled evilly.

Ying Guan knew the power of this blind eagle, the prophet of the falcon tribe who had not been born for hundreds of years, for the tribal to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, leaked the heavenly secret and ruined his eyes, since then he no longer calculated, every day at home happily basking in the sun.

But he only has a good relationship with Ying Guan, the blind eagle has no children and no daughters, and the right to Ying Guan is his own flesh and blood, and the food and clothing of Ying Guan over the years are basically paid by him, and every time Ying Guan wants to repay him, he only says that the time has not come, and he has enough strength to deal with the corpse faction.

Liu Xiaoyi asked sincerely: "Can the old-timers tell what this bloody light disaster is and how to avoid it?"

"You have the Beast Venerable on you, and the last thing will fall on your head, with your current ability, blowing can turn you into ashes, there is no solution. Let His Holiness come out and take two bites, you can't finish these dishes. ”

I have heard the word Venerable more than once, and I have also seen the moment when Xiao Jin's spiritual wisdom recovered, but the more I heard about the things in the mouths of my predecessors, the more confused I became.

When Xiaojin heard this, he poked his hairy head out, and Liu Xiaoyi put some roast meat on a plate and put it at his feet.

Ying Tianchou raised his eyebrows, moved his body forward, and approached Xiao Jin, "Venerable has become a lot cuter, this appearance is also cute, Liu Xiaoyi, you are not a body of luck, how could you meet the Beast Venerable?"

"Xiao Jin was bought from a spirit beast shop, I don't know much about Venerable or anything, can the old-timers tell me more?" Liu Xiaoyi said.

"No, the secret of heaven must not be revealed, what you want to know, the old family of the corpse chaser faction should have some clues, I can only tell you this, let's eat." ”

After saying this, Ying Tianchou stopped talking, lowered his head and ate the meal silently, and praised him from time to time.

The hometown of the corpse chaser faction is in the southwest of the Falcon tribe, a magnificent ruined temple, which was rebuilt by using the mountain gate of the ancient sect, and became an immortal temple by them.

Ying Guan answered: "The corpse expulsion faction sent a letter a few days ago to say that they would also participate in the totem conference, saying that they would give a big gift to many tribes, and now the patriarch is ready. ”

There are countless grievances and entanglements between the corpse chasing faction and the tribes, and the various tribes also want to take this opportunity to complete their efforts in one battle and completely destroy the foundation of the corpse chasing faction.

Ying Guan said this, his fists couldn't help clenching, a good man has ambitions in all directions, if he can gain a firm foothold in the conference, he plans to travel and become a chivalrous man like Liu Xiaoyi.

There are new raw melon eggs in the rivers and lakes every day, making up for the losses of the rivers and lakes in time, and those chivalrous people who fall in the shadow of the sword and sword, their spirit and spirit turn into legends on the papyrus, rippling in this muddy water.