Everyone in the room widened their eyes and held their breath, wondering what the hell the little weirdo was going to do. Suddenly, someone in the crowd spoke: "Your grievances have returned to dust and dust twenty years ago. Why do you torture yourself with the obsession?"

As he spoke, an old man with a bamboo basket on his back squeezed out of the crowd and slowly approached. Wu Shijiu saw that the old man was of medium height, with white beard and hair, a square face with Chinese characters, wearing a broken hat, holding trouser legs and cuffs, like a straw craftsman. It's just that the sound is like a bell, and it seems to be full of energy.

When Yang Zhihua saw this person, he couldn't stop his tears anymore, the corners of his mouth were crooked, the corners of his eyes were slanted, and he cried like a girl. Everyone was surprised and amused, and they all thought that this strange man's every move was really incredible.

Hei Yueming couldn't bear it any longer, strode over, picked up Yang Zhihua, carefully put it in the front of his clothes, leaned his head on his chest, and kept comforting like a child: "Don't cry, don't cry, let's leave this place, and only senior brother will accompany you in the future, okay?"

No one noticed that a mist suddenly gathered in the lobby of the restaurant, saying that it was like water mist, but it was like flocculent cotton.

"It's clouds, it's clouds, how can there be clouds in this house?" someone grabbed it, and the clouds immediately dispersed and slowly gathered again. When he looked at the black moon again, he seemed to be blurred in the clouds, and as the clouds gathered more and more, his figure became fainter and fainter.

Lou Xiaolou cautiously stepped forward and pushed it with his hand, and Hei Yueming's figure turned into a cloud of mist and dissipated. Wu Shijiu hurriedly turned back to look for Yuwen Nine Bones and found that he had also disappeared.

"Don't look for it, it's Yun Lingjue, they've already gone away. The old man said, came to Fan Zhongyan, and gave a deep salute: "The wild people in the rivers and lakes have seen Mr. Fan, and today the green forests and grass are gathering here, which makes Mr. frightened." ”

Fan Zhongyan hurriedly returned the salute, and was about to say a few polite words, when the little scholar next to him dragged his arm and urged: "Let's go, sir, otherwise there will be another fight in a while, and we won't be able to leave again." ”

Lou Xiaolou also saluted: "I just passed by the academy, and Governor Yan has been waiting for Mr. for a long time. ”

Fan Zhongyan patted his head: "Oops, I forgot to ask him today, go quickly." Suddenly remembered something, and saluted Wu Shijiu again: "Thank you, little friend." He smiled at Wu Shijiu, turned around and strode away.

As soon as Fan Zhongyan left, the people who watched the excitement gradually dispersed. Lou Xiaolou walked up to the old man and bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple, meet the teacher." ”

Wu Shijiu said in his heart: It turns out that this old man is Lou Xiaolou's master, Jia Yin Zheyi said that Lou Xiaolou's shining spirit trick has been fifty or sixty percent hot, and his master must be even more powerful.

The old man helped Lou Xiaolou up, saw Wu Shijiu standing aside, and beckoned, "Can the psychic messenger be interested in sitting together?"

Wu Shijiu's heart sank, thinking that this old man also knew my identity and origin, and hurriedly said: "My table is over there, the refreshments and drinks have not been withdrawn, if the seniors don't dislike it, please come and sit with me." ”

The three of them sat down in turn, and Lou Xiaolou asked, "Shaoxia's surname?"

"My name is Wu Shijiu, and I am a disciple of the Wind and Fire Hall. ”

Lou Xiaolou arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Mr. Feng's high feet." Pointing to the old man beside him, he said, "This is my master, who is called a doctor by the people of the rivers and lakes, and he smells it." ”

Wu Shijiu was taken aback, hurriedly got up and left his seat, and saluted again: "It turned out to be Mr. Wen, the doctor of the three masters." ”

Sniffed it and waved his hand and said, "Sit down, sit down, it's just a name." I've heard that Shaoxia and Yin Wuyang have also fought each other, but I don't think your kung fu is like a self-taught beard?"

"The younger generation is playful, and the teacher's kung fu has only learned a little scratch. Later, by chance, I learned some other punches and kicks. ”

He sniffed it and said with a smile: "Being able to learn Mr. Baiyun's kung fu is not just a coincidence. ”

The two of them exchanged questions and answers for a while, but Lou Xiaolou was stunned. Wu Shijiu saw his absent-minded appearance and knew that he was thinking about the strange scene just now.

Sure enough, after smelling it, he also noticed the changes in Lou Xiaolou: "Xiaolou, are you still thinking about what happened just now?"

"Master, I always feel weird, seeing him look at me like that, my heart seems to be grabbed by something. ”

"Because you are his child. ”

As soon as these words came out, Lou Xiaolou and Wu Shijiu were stunned on the spot.

Smelled a glass of wine, drank it, and said slowly: "You are twenty-two years old, and there are some things that should be known to you." Your parents are a couple who have never met in a century. Your father's name is Lou Jin'an, oh, you may not know his real name, but now everyone in the rivers and lakes calls him the Six Dust Walkers. ”

Lou Xiaolou and Wu Shijiu let out an "ah" almost at the same time. Mr. Shiling is famous in the rivers and lakes, and the Six Dust Walkers are ranked among them, but he didn't expect to be Lou Xiaolou's father.

Wen Yi continued: "Your mother is Yang Zhihua. ”

Knowing who his father was, Lou Xiaolou already vaguely felt that something was wrong, although he didn't dare to think about it, but when these words came out of the master's mouth, it was still like a thunderbolt in mid-air.

Wu Shijiu looked at Lou Xiaolou, looked at it again, and smelled it, only to feel that the master and apprentice were talking about private matters, and he was not embarrassed to sit here, and he was about to get up and leave under the pretext, and smelled: "The reason why I said this in front of Wu Shaoxia is because although you have a rough life, you also have a heavy responsibility on your shoulders." As he spoke, he said to Wu Shijiu: "You must be looking for nine psychic messengers everywhere, and now, there is one sitting in front of you." ”

Wu Shijiu almost choked on a mouthful of water, hurriedly took out the picture book from his arms, and began to read it carefully, but there was no name "Lou Xiaolou" from beginning to end.

sniffed it and smiled: "Don't look for it, the name his mother gave him is Yang Zimu." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, Yang Zimu is the fourth spirit, and it turned out to be Brother Lou. Wu Shijiu nodded again and again, it was a great comfort to find the fourth and fifth psychic messengers one after another these days.

Lou Xiaolou was completely in pain at the moment, his usual chic and confident demeanor disappeared, he just held his head and shook his head again and again, muttering: "Fake, this must be fake......"

Sniffed: "I know this is unacceptable to anyone, but this is the truth." Your mother's life is strange and rare in ancient and modern times. She was a woman in the first half of her life, but she turned into a man in the second half of her life, just because of the rare yin and yang transformation physique. ”

"Yin and Yang Transform Physique?Master, you mean...... You're saying he's ......?"

"Yes, your mother is a double. ”

Wu Shijiu suddenly remembered that when he was in biology class before, the teacher had said that there is a kind of intersex person in this world, just because he has both male and female chromosomes, and in the process of development and growth, he has the common characteristics of both sexes. I heard that Yang Zhihua "was a woman in the first half of her life, but she turned into a man in the second half of her life", which may be that as she grows older, the other half of her chromosomes begin to show sex characteristics.

Wu Shijiu figured out this truth, but Lou Xiaolou didn't, he was shocked by what he said, his mouth opened wide, tears rolled in his eyes, and he said loudly: "No, it's impossible, I don't believe it......" Then a strong light lit up in the room, and his figure had already rushed out of the restaurant.

Wu Shijiu wanted to get up and chase after him, but when he saw that he was holding a wine glass and not moving, he opened his mouth to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't know what to say. I thought to myself, no one can withstand this 10,000-point critical blow, not to mention the first god of Ying Tianfu who became famous as a young man.

After sniffing and drinking a few glasses of wine, he said, "Let him calm down first." This rough life experience is nothing compared to the heavy responsibility of closing the spiritual gate. He has been smart and clever since he was a child, he became famous early, he didn't go through any setbacks, and he always had to stumble a little on the way to growth. ”

After pausing for a while, he said: "There are some things, it doesn't hurt for Wu Shaoxia to know, after all, you need to work together to close the spiritual gate in the future." Xiaolou's parents, as well as Hei Yueming, originally came out of the Kunlun faction. Hei Yueming majored in Wood Spirit, Cloud Spirit, and Water Spirit, and was deeply loved by Master because of his talent and rapid progress. In today's world, if you can cultivate more than three spiritual powers at the same time, hehe, maybe there are only three unique skills. ”

Wu Shijiu said: "No wonder the two of their arms can suddenly skyrocket, this is the wood spirit trick." ”

After sniffing a little, he continued: "In time, the position of the head of Kunlun is none other than Hei Yueming. Yang Zhihua was the youngest junior sister in that generation of disciples, and she was still a charming woman at that time. Xiaolou's father and Hei Yueming fell in love with this little junior sister almost at the same time, and later the two of them fought and fought, and as a last resort, the head of Kunlun at that time, Miaoheng Zhenren Xi Guya, expelled the three of them from the division at the same time. In terms of martial arts, Lou Jin'an is far inferior to Hei Yueming, but if it comes to piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs, there is another cultivation. It is these temperaments that deeply attract the heart of Yang Zhihua's girl.

In the end, Yang Zhihua chose to marry Lou Jin'an, and had a son after marriage, Lou Xiaolou. It's just that as he grows older, when Xiaolou is two years old, Yang Zhihua's masculine characteristics gradually appear. Lou Jin'an couldn't accept it after realizing it, and he was in great pain, so he gave up their mother and son and became a monk.

Yang Zhihua was heartbroken, and several times she wanted to find a short view, but she was saved by Hei Yueming, and the last time, she cut off her heart and decided to die. However, Hei Yueming refused to give up, he knew that I knew some medical skills, so he brought Yang Zhihua to beg me, insisting on exchanging one of his hearts for Yang Zhihua. At that time, I knew Hei Yueming's heart, he really loved Yang Zhihua, whether she was a man or a woman, and whether she was married or not, what he loved was only that heart. ”

Wu Shijiu could only hear that his palms were full of sweat, he was injured by Hei Yueming and the others before, and almost lost his life, and he was inevitably a little indignant in his heart. When I heard the feelings of the two people, I was deeply touched, and I thought that maybe the greatest love in the world is not necessarily the long-term friendship, nor is it necessarily the alliance between the sea, but the heart to love each other's souls, and love the unparalleled true heart.

"Senior, I just saw that there is a tube connected to the heart of the two of them, did you operate on them?"

"Exactly. That time was really dangerous, Yang Zhihua's heart pulse was broken, and Hei Yueming continued to lose her true qi to maintain the blood flow in her body. I took the audacity and used a tube to connect the two of them. Although this move saved Yang Zhihua, since then, the two of them have been equivalent to sharing a heart of Black Yueming. It was also from that time that Hei Yueming's qi and blood, spirit, and strength were divided by Yang Zhihua in half. But he said that if he can share a heart with the person he loves, he will die without regrets. Since then, the two of them have walked the rivers and lakes, and when they are fighting with others, Yang Zhihua often hides in Hei Yueming's arms to secretly plot, and coldly stretches out his hand to hit the other party, he just thinks it's funny, and after a long time, it makes Hei Yueming bear the name of the plague king. ”

Wu Shijiu thought to himself, I was almost killed by them. From this point of view, behind every psychic messenger, there are bumpy life experiences and bizarre encounters, and those who can pass through the spiritual gate are really extraordinary.

Smelled one: "Later, Yang Zhihua was unable to raise a child, so he handed over Xiaolou to me to raise, because Lou died peacefully, so he named the child Yang Zimu, a metaphor that he may be able to have a sincere heart and control his own life in the future." As for the name Lou Xiaolou, I gave it to him. ”

The two of them talked about it, and before they knew it, the fiery red clouds burned to half of the sky, the remnant sun was better than blood, and the diners in the restaurant came and went, but they didn't know that in this corner, a bizarre story was being told.