The old man watched with interest as the woman grabbed the man's ear and made a noise, so he smiled a little gloatingly, and took a bite of the chicken leg in his hand. After chewing a few bites, he sighed with some satisfaction and said: "This beautiful place is really different, this chicken is tender and delicious, fat but not greasy, it is really rare." ”

The old man said and touched his waist again, where a rather old wine gourd was hung, but the old man held the wine gourd in his hand and shook it but his face fell, and he lamented with some sorrow: "There is meat but no wine, it is really a big regret in life." As he spoke, the old man remembered his third child even more, but several of his disciples were a little unconscious except for the third child, and only this disciple would honor himself from time to time, and remember to bring himself some good wine. As for the other disciples, they all have some problems with their brains, and they just stole the second child's article in exchange for some wine, and as a result, they were chased by the second child and nagged for half a month.

It's okay not to mention the fourth, but the thought of the fourth old man hurts in the brain, and the heart says that the fourth child has been getting more and more evil since he went out for a walk, and he has studied some of the things that he has not had all day long, and many questions are that he can't think of an answer for a while, and he has to keep chasing and asking, which is annoying to death. "It's all to blame for that bullshit Mr. Xiaoyu, Mr. Fart, a half-old child, I'm afraid that Mao'er hasn't grown up, and I don't know where those weird ideas came from. Thinking of this, the old man took a few bites of the chicken leg with some hatred, gnawed the meat on it, and then threw it aside, where there was a whole chicken bone, apparently the "lost" chicken in the valley.

The old man burped with satisfaction, and was hesitating whether to help the man who was already holding his head, when he suddenly frowned slightly, and turned his head to look into the distance in some surprise, which was where Yu Liang and Yiyi were. It's just that the two places are nearly a thousand miles apart, and I don't know what the old man sensed, but he sniffed his nose a little solemnly, and then gasped and sighed with a toothache: "This feels...... It's a lot of trouble~"

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"It's a little troublesome!" At this time, a short-bearded man sat on the upper right side of the city hall in Chang'an, obviously with a fairly handsome face, but his facial features were crowded together, and he felt a sense of bitterness. Coupled with the sad expression on his face at this time, if it weren't for the robe on his body, I am afraid that he would be recognized as a poor account house who counts money for others.

In fact, it is not wrong to say that it is the account room, he is also the "account room" of Da Zhou to some extent, his name is Zhang Menglang, and some people will jokingly call him "Meng Lang" behind his back, but he never dares to call it so in person, after all, it involves some of his quite embarrassing past, if he really hears which one dares to call it like this, although he may not turn his face in person, a small pair of shoes are indispensable behind his back. You can only pinch your nose and admit it, because he is Zhang Xiang, one of the most trusted henchmen of the Empress Wu.

Zhang Menglang sighed again, casually threw away the fold in his hand, and his ears moved slightly to catch a sound of footsteps from far and near, so his drooping eyelids barely lifted, but his eyes lit up, and he asked with some expectation: "How is it?"

A figure limped a little close to the door, it was Yao Yuanzhi, who had just returned to Chang'an.

Yao Yuanzhi moved to a chair with some difficulty, sat down, but couldn't help but "hiss" and almost jumped up again, before he shook his head a little bitterly and said, "He didn't agree." ”

Seeing this, Zhang Menglang was even more helpless, rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache, and then couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw Yao Yuanzhi's pretending appearance, and said angrily: "Okay, don't pretend, you are a senior brother of someone else, where will you really be ruthless, just pretend to outsiders, we all know the roots, what is pitiful to me." ”

Yao Yuanzhi suddenly jumped up as if he had been stepped on by the tail, pouted his ass and said with some resentment: "What is pretending, you look at Lao Tzu, this is really popular, who would have thought that this bastard is a grudge, and he is really ruthless, you haven't seen that sword, across the world, the whole town has been divided into two, if it weren't for my ability to get by, it would be your turn to wear linen and filial piety for me." ”

Zhang Menglang only squinted at Yao Yuanzhi, looking like you are acting and you continue to act, and he doesn't care about Yao Yuanzhi taking advantage of himself obscurely.

Yao Yuanzhi saw that Zhang Menglang's appearance of oil and salt was gone, and he smiled a little wryly, coughed awkwardly and sat back with half of his buttocks, but this time it was a strong wound, and he really grinned a little painfully.

Zhang Menglang nodded with some satisfaction after defeating Yao Yuanzhi with his eyes again, but said a little helplessly: "Although everyone didn't have any expectations, but you came back in such a miserable state, and you didn't bandage your injuries, and you didn't change your clothes, who will you show them miserably? You don't care about any false fame, you just want to use this to say good things to your junior brother, but you don't know that if you make such a fuss, Da Zhou will have no face to back down. ”

Yao Yuanzhi's expression changed slightly, he looked at Zhang Menglang a little anxiously, and asked urgently: "Then what should I do, I'm afraid I won't be able to drag it out if I drag it out any longer, if I really let those people interfere, I'm afraid I will take advantage of the problem and make it an endless situation, if the time comes, if the Sword Pavilion is angry......" Yao Yuanzhi said and was slightly stunned and his eyes flashed and asked with some hope: "I don't know if there is any news from the School Palace, didn't you send someone to invite that master as soon as possible?"

Zhang Menglang's expression became a little strange when he heard this, and only then shook his head under Yao Yuanzhi's questioning, and said with a smile: "The school palace has always ignored the world, and I am afraid that only that master is likely to make a move, but the old master who has been closed in the school palace for more than ten years happens to go out at this juncture. ”

Zhang Menglang turned his head to look at Yao Yuanzhi as he spoke, his expression was incomprehensible, and he muttered softly: "You said this... Isn't that a coincidence?"

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"This is really a coincidence!" Yu Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at the demonic young man who suddenly appeared in front of him with some inexplicable meaning.

Rewind time to an hour ago.

As the white light on Yu Liang's body gradually dissipated, those white mist were also completely absorbed by Yu Liang, and after a while, Yu Liang finally woke up slowly.

Yu Liang looked a little confused at first, his eyes were full of golden light, and he couldn't help but think of what happened before, so he thought with some trembling thoughts: "I should be dead, right?

Xu felt a little uncomfortable, and Rhubarb's buttocks moved unwillingly, so Yu Liang's eyes finally lit up, and he saw this beautiful world again.

Yu Liang was slightly stunned, and then finally realized something, a little angry pushed away the rhubarb, got up and looked around cautiously, only to find that he was still staying in place, and subconsciously touched his chest with some doubts, here has clearly been penetrated before and even his heart is broken. Yu Liang's expression changed, he ran to the carriage like crazy, lifted the curtain of the carriage with some trepidation, and was relieved after seeing the sleeping Yiyi, and grabbed her hand with some fear, but he felt a little dazed again in his heart.

The surrounding environment is somewhat familiar and still the same as before, but the injuries on his body have disappeared, and You Xuzhi, who brought him captive, doesn't know where he went. If it weren't for the traces of the spells left by those battles, Yu Liang even wondered if he had a dream.

Yu Liang finally calmed down after confirming that he and Yiyi were finally safe, and he also keenly noticed that he seemed to have some changes, not only did his injury recover as before, his mind was much clearer, and his mind seemed to have a lot of understanding, those talismans that he couldn't comprehend before seemed to be able to be used at will at this time, and what surprised Yu Liang even more was that he could obviously feel the growth of his soul was more than a step stronger than before.

Yu Liang's expression was a little complicated, according to the situation at that time, You Xuzhi had almost succeeded, and it was impossible to let go of himself and Yiyi easily, not to mention that now that he had not only recovered from his injuries, but also seemed to have gained some inexplicable benefits. Then there is only one explanation, someone rescued himself, although Yu Liang is very inclined to Yiyi's shot, after all, Yiyi has shown an extraordinary ability before, but the subconscious told Yu Liang that it was not Yiyi who shot this time, not to mention that Yiyi was already weak after a shot, and he has been half-asleep until now, let's just say that the appearance of rhubarb has long been completely wrong, but Yu Liang has not broken it, and everyone knows it.

After all, Yiyi is so unusual, how can it be simple to follow Yiyi's ass every day but ignore his love for rhubarb. Have you ever seen that ordinary yellow dog who can casually pick up a priceless spirit bone, and can also make Zhao Ying's arm red with one bite?

Yu Liang thought about taking a light breath, but he always felt that something was wrong with his mouth, so he rubbed it vigorously before he walked to the rhubarb, squatted down and looked at it seriously, opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Rhubarb snorted disdainfully, twisted his ass and ignored him, the corners of Yu Liang's eyes jumped, and he was about to shoot the rhubarb's tail but frowned slightly, looking somewhere with some vigilance.