Hearing Li Simiao say this, Fan Yao hurriedly said: "If you say that you are not allowed to regret it, Senior Brother Li, you don't want to be untrustworthy." ”

'Senior Brother Li' is rightly called.

Li Simiao laughed strangely and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother Fan! I am the most honest person, and Senior Brother is Senior Brother, and I can't drop a piece of meat." ”

He said that Senior Brother Fan was very heavy when he pronounced three words, and he was obviously still a little depressed.

Gu Guanyu walked over happily, handed the elixir to Lu Ying, who was smiling, and couldn't help but say happily: "Okay, Senior Brother Fan, I really have you." You said that if that kid from Liyuan knew that you were only seventeen years old, would he be ashamed of himself?"

Fan Yao hurriedly said: "I still ask everyone to keep my age a secret, and I have to hide it for a while, and the main thing is to prevent the monks who are leaving there." It's not that I'm timid, but for us now, more things are better than less. ”

Li Sitong nodded and said, "Seventeen-year-old Huashen, this news should be kept secret to prevent those monks from other countries with ulterior motives from doing dirty and dirty things. ”

Zhang Zhengshan frowned and said: "This war has a great impact, I can't say that no one will secretly probe the details of Senior Brother Fan, in this case, I'm afraid it won't be hidden for a long time." ”

Fan Yao smiled slightly, and said confidently: "Don't hide it for too long, wait a few years, even if they know, how can they bear me?" As these words came out, I saw that Fan Yao's momentum changed in vain, as if he was standing on the top of a high mountain, which made people involuntarily look up and respect.

Gu Guanyu nodded with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Fan's progress is obvious to all, I think it won't be long before we will really dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of generations." ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but laugh out loud with Fan Yao.

Lu Ying here had already asked for the winning pills one by one, took them in his hand and counted them, and shouted to Li Sitong and the others: "Come on, come on, let's share the spoils together." ”

A few women smiled and took Chu Liang to surround Lu Ying in the middle, you and I have a grain, and they are happy and happy.

After this incident, everyone talked and laughed, and walked into the grove together for nearly three months.

or full of emotion, or full of memories, everyone is thinking about their own thoughts, waiting for the arrival of Mr. Wen in the forest.

Fan Yao stayed with everyone, but his eyes looked down the mountain. Liu Miao said that the wrestlers and craftsmen arrived in Qingwa Town early in the morning, standing on the mountain, only to see that the town was full of people, and houses rose from the ground, which shows that the town was restored to its original appearance in the past few days.

But these can be restored, but those dead comrades will never come back. There are also the hearts of the living, a little broken, a little confused, and a little intact. Is this the price of growth? Is this the only way to maturity?

The two souls are combined, the experience is far beyond ordinary people, and there are many great truths that the world does not know, but it is still painful and wants to cry without tears. Damn, this damn fight, this nasty war.

Liyuan, there are two more saints, I will grass your uncle!

Having said that, if you don't fight at this time, when Xiluzhou comes to attack, it is estimated that the scene will be several times more tragic than now.

Fan Yao thought about his thoughts and was in a daze. As for where Liu Miao is, he can figure it out with his toes, he must be halfway up the mountain now, looking at the Xuantungsten Liquid Platinum Mine and laughing.

If you want to say the biggest gain in this battle, Fan Yao doesn't think that it is to keep the Xuan tungsten Liuplatinum, but the monks who are still alive around him, each of these people has gone through the test of life and death, and their future achievements are limitless. When Xiluzhou came to attack, these people must have been the backbone of Dajing's reliance.

Fan Yao's thoughts diverged, and he looked at his companions from time to time.

Ying Xiong died in order to save Chu Liang and Qin Xiuyi, it's a pity. This man is loyal and courageous, and if he were alive, he would be his right-hand man in the future.

Zhang Qixiang blew himself up and died, this kid looks like a promise, in fact, he is bold and right-thinking, and he acts decisively, if he doesn't die, he will be a one-sided figure in the future.

Du Jing, this kid, a master of using poison, has to learn from Zhang Qixiang to blow himself up, it's really a hell.

And also...... Alas, there are too many, you guys, what a pity!

I don't know if I can become hard-hearted after this big war, not to mention that Ci is not in charge of the army, alas!

Fan Yao only felt that he had worked hard for a while, and he seemed to sigh more than the previous seventeen years combined.

"Fan Yao, are you all here? Come out quickly, and when there is tea time, Mr. Wen will arrive." Just as he was thinking about it, Liu Miao's shouting came from his ears.

A group of monks were surprised and delighted, and stood up one after another, some monks, such as Li Simiao, actually took out a mirror to tidy up their appearance, and Fan Yao couldn't help but laugh and cry.

Listening to Liu Miao's shouting more and more anxious, Fan Yao walked out of the woods first and replied to the place where the voice came from: "We are all here, and there is still time for tea, what are you anxious about?"

"Senior Brother Fan, you can't help it. Although you are a registered disciple of Sima Yi's predecessors, you have to be respectful and polite to Wen Sheng. Although Wensheng is informal, and does not count you as a person, Wensheng is respected and loved, and as a junior, we still have to pay attention to etiquette. ”

Zhang Zhengshan walked beside Fan Yao, and when he saw Fan Yao's disrespectful words, he hurriedly opened his mouth to persuade him.

Fan Yao smiled and said, "What Brother Zhang taught me is that I was rude. ”

Zhang Zhengshan smiled, and then said: "Actually, it's nothing. I heard that Wen Sheng cherishes talents, and you have the greatest credit for this battle, and Wen Sheng is too late to see you happy, so how can he blame you? Senior Brother Fan, you are naturally the best. I was thinking too much about it just now. ”

The two were chatting for a few words, and the monks behind them had already followed, their faces flushed with excitement, even Gu Guanyu, who was the most courageous, was no exception.

In the distance, Liu Miao dragged his heavy steps towards everyone, thinking that it was not easy to run from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, with his mortal qualifications.

After a while, everyone and Liu Miao converged.

"Mr. Liu, is Wen Sheng's old man really here?" Zhang Zhengshan was still in disbelief, and couldn't help but ask.

Liu Miao smiled slightly and said, "How could I lie to you about such a big matter? ”

After speaking, he looked at Fan Yao, who had an indifferent face on the side, his face was slightly gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Fan Yao, I don't have Mr. Yu Ming for you to make your own decisions." In a moment, please explain to Mr. in person, as for the result, Mr. will decide. ”

Fan Yao smiled and said, "Brother Liu, don't worry. I think my husband will be amazed and happy for what I have done. For nearly a thousand years, I am the only one who dares to do this, and I have no semicolon, and I will definitely explain this matter to my husband, so that he can also share my joy. ”

"You......。 Liu Miao was so angry that she pointed her finger at Fan Yao, but after thinking about it for a long time, she still didn't say anything. In his heart, Fan Yao's move was really reckless, and he had no overall view at all.

When Fan Yao did something wrong, Mr. should have been on his way to the sky, and he should have not received the news. When he knew about this, he might be able to punish Fan Yao. Alas, when the time comes, I have to say a few words for Fan Yao, just say that he wants to avenge his parents, and he loses his mind for a while. Yes, that's it. ’

Liu Miao thought of excuses for Fan Yao while standing with the monks. Looking at the horizon, waiting for Mr. Wen's arrival.

The group stood neatly, either excited, or worried, silently and in a variety of ways.

Not long after, while everyone was still looking at the sky in the distance, they heard a gentle voice not far away, "Are you all waiting for me? Why don't you rest for a while?"

Everyone hurriedly heard the sound and looked, only to see a handsome scholar walking slowly on the path in the distance.

This person is about thirty years old, dressed in a cyan scribe's robe, with an elegant and handsome face, and a smile on the corner of his mouth makes people feel like a spring breeze, and he looks very amiable.

Except for Fan Yao and Liu Miao, everyone was puzzled, and they really couldn't figure out who this handsome man was. Some cultivators had already associated him with Wen Sheng, but when they thought of the appearance of the legendary Chinese Sheng, and compared with the person in front of them, they all felt that the two had nothing to do with each other.

When Fan Yao saw Mr. Wen who had not been seen for a long time, his heart was excited and warm, but after thinking about it, he stood with the monks without too much action. just looked at Li Sitong's inquiring gaze, and nodded imperceptibly. Looking at Li Sitong's stunned appearance, Fan Yao only felt very funny.

After Liu Miao saw it clearly, he hurriedly took a few steps forward to meet him. "Here you are, sir. ”

Mr. Wen nodded, walked up to the monks, and looked at the monks with a smile.

At this time, everyone finally understood, it turned out that this was the legendary Wen Sheng, Wen Tianlou.

At that moment, they bowed down and saluted, and said in unison: "I'll wait to see Wen Sheng!"

Mr. Wen laughed, stretched out his hand to support him, and then said loudly: "Okay! Okay! Okay! You are all very good! You and others are all heroes of my Dajing, so there is no need to be polite." ”

Hearing Wen Sheng's repeated words, all the monks were overjoyed. These words were uttered by Wen Sheng himself, which is undoubtedly the greatest praise and affirmation for them.

One by one, they pressed their excitement, lest they let Wen Sheng look down on themselves. Their faces all pretended to be very indifferent, and they all straightened up, looking at Mr. Wen with admiration and awe in their eyes.

Seeing this, Mr. Wen smiled slightly and said, "You are not very old, why do you pretend to be old." Laugh if you want to laugh, cry when you want to cry, and only by acting rashly can you see your true temperament. ”

Although Mr. Wen said this, all the monks did not dare to go beyond it, and they looked at each other at the moment, and they all stood there in an orderly manner.

Mr. Wen smiled helplessly, he also knew the difficulties of these monks, and looked at Fan Yao at the moment and said, "Fan Yao, why are you like this." You and I haven't seen each other for a long time, and when we meet again today, why don't you seem to be happy?"