"It's weird......"

Xiao Yan, who was just about to turn around, suddenly heard such a muttering from his companion next to him, and couldn't help but be a little helpless for a while, shrugged his shoulders and said:

"What's the matter? You didn't know the temper of the evil old man for the first day, although he was a little cold on the surface, but he was still very ...... in his heart."

"I didn't mean that!" Qi Zehui smashed his mouth, shook his head and interrupted: "You have slept until now, naturally you don't know what happened, you know, when the evil old man first arrived, although he didn't have a good face, he didn't ...... so angry."

"But you guys spoke openly and collided with their seniors?" Xiao Yan pursed his lips, and he had already guessed a rough idea in his heart.

"I swear, I really didn't this time!" Qi Zehui glared at his friend, immediately scratched his head, and said, "It's just that he asked me a question." ”

"What's the problem?" Xiao Yan was not very interested, and while coping with the conversation, he turned around and bowed to the back of the blind old man who was leaving.

"He asked us, why don't we stay in Hongzhou and come to Kunlun?" Qi Zehui walked over and casually threw a piece of clothing at the naked Xiao Yan.

"Oh......" Xiao Yan didn't look at it, and grabbed the collar with his backhand and put it on his body.

"I just said that I came to find your biological parents......" Qi Zehui pouted and said.

"And then?" Xiao Yan's heart moved, and he already remembered that since his biological father had all kinds of grievances with these two old-timers, it was naturally impossible for the evil Qianchen old-timers not to know about his parents, and his body trembled suddenly, and his voice became urgent.

Qi Zehui glanced at his friend, and while smiling helplessly, he already shrugged his shoulders and sighed: "The master knows what you are thinking, but the blame is on the old man's answer, which makes people feel a little ...... Uh......"

"What did the evil old man say?" Xiao Yan said hurriedly.

Qi Zehui looked at Xiao Yan for a long time before he said slowly:

When the old man heard this, he was stunned at first, then he sneered and said two words——"

He paused, then said, "-Ridiculous!"

Ridiculous!

Xiao Yan was stunned, and immediately flew, like a tree pole, without moving. It's just that in the cold star-like eyes, there is a treacherous and complex light constantly beating.

"No matter how much I asked after that, he didn't care about the old man, he just said that if I talked nonsense, I would break my tendons and tendons......" Seeing this, Qi Zehui just rubbed his hands, stepped forward, and said with some hesitation:

"So, banza...... Could it be that we're in the wrong place?"

"Alas...... Maybe......" After a long silence, Xiao Yan came to his senses, closed his eyes and raised his head and sighed, "I'm not sure if coming here is the right decision...... But at least it's better than staying motionless in Hongzhou, right?"

"Yes...... too" Qi Zehui pinched his chin, and suddenly as if he remembered something, he turned around and walked out the door.

"Wait a minute, Ergou!" Xiao Yan's voice came from behind him.

"What's the matter, I don't wear pants, do you want the master to continue to appreciate your little bean?" Qi Zehui turned his head, his expression full of banter.

"you......" Xiao Yan shook his head helplessly and asked, "So where are we now?"

"What do you think? Of course it's Kunlun!" Qi Zehui glared at his friend, didn't stay, turned around and continued to walk out: "It's good that you caused a lot of trouble, but you closed your eyes and kicked your legs, just that you slept beautifully...... Pee and see what you look like, lunch is on the table, remember to eat, don't choke to death!"

Xiao Yan looked at the back of his friend who was gradually moving away, but he only snorted, turned to look at the bronze mirror on the table next to him, in the orange and yellow reflection, the thin figure of the young man was almost skinny, with deep sunken eye sockets and greasy skin, like a walking corpse, it was really terrifying.

It was also this look that awakened the sense of powerlessness and deep hunger that was sleeping in Xiao Yan's body, he rubbed his eyes, no longer hesitated, and after sitting steadily, he picked up the porridge on the table and began to gobble it up.

Shuer, a light bird call outside the window, attracted Xiao Yan's attention, he wiped his mouth and put down the porridge bowl, got up and pushed open the wooden window in front of him, in an instant, the warm sunlight poured in, and the soft breeze mixed with the refreshing fragrance of flowers came to his face, which was really refreshing.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but squint his eyes, and when he opened them again, the familiar and unfamiliar green mountains and flowing water in the distance came into view again, and under the wings of a bird rushing to the blue sky, it was as beautiful as a picture.

Looking at the looming mountain path in the distance, Xiao Yan's mind couldn't help but recall the old days, in those sweaty years, two giggling teenagers, with a funny posture to climb up and down the dragon's back, causing the mountain people on both sides of the road to stop and look sideways and laugh.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan's eyes couldn't help but moisten.

I just don't know where Brother Liu Wanfeng is now, how is he doing, and is he still hurt by love?

If Xiao Yan knew at this time that Liu Wanfeng had already died at the hands of the red-faced old devil for his own life, I am afraid that it would inevitably be another heart-rending and heart-wrenching, right?

But he didn't.

Xiao Yan's eyes were already attracted by a stack of disassembled letters on the corner of the table.

"What is this?"

Curiosity prompted him to reach out and pick it up, the letter paper was stacked from top to bottom, and the material was also from new to old, Xiao Yan took a general look, it was all sent by Dong Gao, the second brother of Qi Zehui who was far away in Hongzhou, although the content of the letter was uneven, but the general idea was similar, intended to relay the affairs of Hongzhou as usual, everything was fine, so that Qi Zehui could only concentrate on accompanying him to find his parents.

However, looking at the cleanliness of the letter, Xiao Yan understood that Qi Zehui must not have read it carefully, after all, a thug like the latter who couldn't read a single big word, it was too difficult for him to read and write so seriously......

At the moment when Xiao Yan just stuffed the letter back into the envelope, he heard heavy footsteps behind him, his heart moved, and when he turned around, it was indeed an iron bull who had not been seen for a long time, striding with a smile on his face, and the iron-like muscles on his body seemed to be a little thicker than before:

"Iron Bull, long time no see!"

"Brother Xiao, I heard the helmsman say that you are awake!" Tie Niu Han laughed a few times and brought his figure closer, but Xiao Yan immediately noticed the former's hands behind his back, as if he was holding something.

Well?

Over the years, Xiao Yan has developed a nervous and sensitive nerves that are beyond the alertness and sensitivity of ordinary people, his fingers twitched subconsciously, and his body trembled slightly, but he quickly settled down, and after feeling sorry for himself in his heart, he smiled:

"Why, did you bring something delicious? It just so happens that this bowl of porridge and rice is only enough to stuff my teeth......

"No!" Iron Bull stopped and shook his head.

"What's that?" Xiao Yan straightened his waist and looked back, but the iron bull's strong body covered everything tightly, so that Xiao Yan couldn't see half of it.

Seeing this, Tie Niu smiled "hehe" after all, and put out the things in his hand and the plate:

"I'm holding pants, and the helmsman said that you eat with your bare ass and don't close the door, scaring away two passing maids, so I can quickly put them on for you!"

......

The owner of this mansion has always been friendly with the beggars, so although the master went on a long trip, the steward in the mansion still gave Qi Zehui, the little helmsman, face, and he served him very thoughtfully.

Xiao Yan, who was seriously ill, lay in bed for seven days, during which he also continued to transport the "Taiyin Sun Nine Rubbing Wuji Gong" to regulate the true qi and blood in the body and recover some vitality. Although the blind old man had already instructed Xiao Yan to rest in bed for a month before he could move freely, looking out the window day and night at the Kunlun Mountains, which were close at hand, how could Xiao Ding, who had already recovered his consciousness, be able to hold back? As soon as seven days passed, he said that he would not continue to lie down again.

The honest and honest Tie Niu struggled to dissuade him at first, but Qi Zehui didn't care, smiled lightly, shook his head and said: "Banzha's stubborn temper, it's not a day or two, let him go, this time it's not such a big toss, and he can't die......"

On this day, scattered clouds pressed the sky, the breeze brought drizzle, and Xiao Ding and Qi Zehui, who left Tie Niu waiting in the mansion, had already made up their minds that it was better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and now they were going to the Kunlun faction on the green mountains to find out.

The drizzle was hazy, and the figures on the long street were sparse, Qi Zehui shivered slightly, and the oil-paper umbrella in his hand was pinched harder and harder, while Xiao Yan was calm, his posture was shaking, and he let half of his body be exposed outside the umbrella in the rain and wind.

This level of rain, in fact, doesn't matter much to Xiao Yan with or without the shelter of an umbrella, just because the surging internal force in his body is enough to repel these external clammy cold and cold poisons. The fabric on the shoulders is also dry and tough in the rain, like fallen leaves in the sun.

Unconsciously, the two of them had already walked to the door of the tavern where they first saw Liu Wanfeng in the past, and with the "ticking" sound of water droplets sliding down from the umbrella, they all stopped in unison.

The storefront is still the same store, but the person sitting at the counter is no longer the scheming, treacherous and sinister proprietress of the past, but has become a kind little old man, laughing at Xiao Qi and the others from a distance through the rain curtain of the eaves.

How about it? Do you want to come?

Without words, Xiao Qi and the two just looked at each other, then looked at each other and smiled, and walked into the house......

Come!

After a while, when the two of them walked out, they already had an extra jar of water and wine in their hands, and Qi Zehui was still holding an oiled paper bag in his hand, which was full of fried hot and crispy, golden peanuts.

The bluestone steps mixed in by the trees are very long, and they are also very clean, and there is not a single weed growing on the surface of the ravine, as if this Kunlun Mountain is very lively, and it will have to be trampled once every other day.

There is a road for a while, there is no road for a while, the two of them sometimes speed up their pace, sometimes they get up, they are full of hearts, and the people along the way are also silent, even if there are some exchanges, they are only a few words.

Qi Zehui understood that this trip was very likely to make the two of them return in vain, and all Xiao Yan thought in his heart was Su Xixue's eyes and smile......

In any case, Xiao Yan wants Ming Media to marry her, even if the one in front of him is Xiao Buyi, the invincible head of Wudang in the world, he can't stop himself!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and the bones and joints suddenly made a crackling cavity popping sound.

A pot of wine was dry, a pot of wine was exhausted, and Xiao Qi and the others finally saw the Kunlun Sect Mountain Gate looming in the clouds and mist when the sun was a little westerly.

At this moment, the wind slows and the rain stops.

"Banzha, you say this time, will they also use some reason of 'Master and Senior Brother go out and don't know when they will return' to prevaricate us?" When the mountain road was about to end, Qi Zehui suddenly couldn't help but say this, it seems that the encounter between the Diancang faction and the Kunlun faction in the early years made him still a little haunted to this day.

"They won't use these reasons to deceive themselves this time......" Xiao Yan frowned, and looked into the distance, the houses behind the mountain gate were full of shadows, all of them were cooking smoke, and the voices of people came, which seemed to be a little lively.

Knock!

The copper-green knocker was knocked hard, and footsteps soon came from the other end of the closed door, which made Xiao Qi and the others, who had been prepared for a long time, feel that something was wrong.

Babble –

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable...... Who knocks?"

The door first opened a crack, and then gradually opened, revealing a face with a long beard and thick beard, he was carrying a long sword, and his eyes looked at Xiao Qi and the two with some curiosity, but it was obvious that these two thin young men did not remind him of any of the people with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes:

"May I ask who are the two of you, and what are you doing in my Kunlun faction?"

"I ......" Xiao Yan originally wanted to say something, but when he looked at the Dao Master in front of him, who was over half a hundred years old, a somewhat ridiculous thought suddenly floated out of his mind-

Could this person be my real father?

Although the thought was just a flash, the voice in his mouth was really in his throat, and Xiao Yan's words of "uh-huh-ahh

"Your Excellency, ......" Seeing Xiao Yan's stammering appearance like this, the Taoist chief was already a little more impatient in his puzzled eyes.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Hello Dao Chief," Qi Zehui glanced at his friend, only coughed dryly, and said: "The two of us are believers who came from afar, and I have long heard that the ancestor worshiped by the Kunlun sect is the most effective, so I sincerely came here, hoping to get my Sanqing teachings......"

"It turned out to be two good believers...... the Dao chief's expression relaxed a little, nodded, but shook his head again, and said with a wry smile: "The two of you are sincere, coming from afar, I will send Ben to greet you with good tea and rice...... It's a pity ......"

"It's a pity, it's a pity, what?" Xiao Qi and the others were shocked, and they already had a bad premonition.