The sun is shining and the sky is clear.

The weather in spring is warm and cold at first.

Experienced people will add extra clothes for themselves so that they don't catch a cold.

Ningguo Gongbei, there is a hundred-year-old tree in the back house, the tree is like a canopy, covering the sky and the sun. Under the nourishment of the sun, fresh branches and leaves grow.

On the branch of a big tree, Zhang Ning crossed Erlang's legs and spent his days leisurely with his hands on his pillows.

is really jealous, the little sister of the Li family is really dissatisfied with Zhang Ning and Liu Xiuxiu all day long. took Liu Xiuxiu to play in the academy, and Zhang Ning couldn't get along with the people in the house, so he took a cool ride under the tree.

The days of idleness are so idle.

Suddenly, Zhang Ning opened his eyes, and soon after, a man in white stood on the wall tiles of the back house, with white boots and black tiles, which were extremely eye-catching.

This young man looks handsome, but his demeanor is frivolous, he unfolds the white paper fan and shakes it on his chest from time to time, and the breeze gently flies up with his sideburns.

"Brother Yunjian lives a fairy-like life. The prodigal son chuckled.

Zhang Ning glanced at the prodigal son at the end of the world, for this complicated person, Zhang Ning didn't like it very much, of course he didn't hate it too much, and he was by no means a friend.

So Zhang Ning said lightly: "Is there something wrong?"

"Can't I look at you if it's okay? The prodigal son of the end of the world showed a sad look.

Zhang Ning glanced at the goods and did not answer.

"Actually, I did something in Wuzhou on the order of the Marquis of Xiaoyao, and I heard that Brother Yunjian was in Hangzhou, so I came to see you. The prodigal son of the end of the world is a chatterbox, but he still explained.

"Hey. Hey smiled, the prodigal son of the end of the world stepped a little, sat on another branch, and shook his legs, and closed the white paper fan with a smack.

"I remember when I first met, Brother Yunjian tried his best to keep a low profile. is obviously powerful, but let us keep our mouths shut about you. A person like Brother Yunjian, the fame, wealth, status, and even the position of the emperor's old son are all at his fingertips, but he is willing to live in seclusion in Qidu. It's just that it backfired, it's hard to raise a dragon in shallow water, Brother Yunjian, you still have to surface. ”

After a set of nonsense, the prodigal son of Tianya said: "That beggar Gao Songyang is a decent person who has lived in seclusion in the rivers and lakes for fifty years, why did he provoke you and be killed by you?"

"He wanted to kill me, so he died. Zhang Ning said lightly.

"Well, why does he want to kill you? No. The prodigal son of the end of the world snapped and closed the folding fan, with a look of surprise on his face, "Is someone trying to kill you?"

"You're clever. Zhang Ning glanced at the prodigal son at the end of the world.

"The beggar is a decent man, and he has lived in seclusion for many years, and many people think he is dead. He's not dead, but he's pretty much there. Such an old-fashioned person actually came out to kill you again, of course, someone asked him to come out. The prodigal son of the end of the world pouted, looking like I was not stupid.

"In this world, there are people who eat the leopard's gall and want to kill Brother Yunjian, that is really self-defeating and seeking death. The face of the prodigal son of the end of the world showed a smile but not a smile, and then asked, "Is there a clue?"

"I wanted to ask you. Zhang Ning turned around, changed to lie on his side, and aimed his ass at the prodigal son of the world.

The prodigal son of Tianya raised his eyebrows, and also changed his posture to sit with his back against the tree.

"I'm not from Tianjimen, where is there so much news, but I don't know who wants to kill you. The prodigal son shrugged his shoulders and said.

"The people of Tianjimen may not know who is going to kill me, but you may know. Zhang Ning said.

"You mean the Peerless City is going to kill you?" said the prodigal son of the end of the world, with a solemn look on his face.

"Possibly. Zhang Ning said, and then asked, "Did you tell Xiaoyao Hou what happened in Linjiang Prefecture?"

Zhang Ning's question seems to be unrelated, but it is important. Because if Xiaoyao Hou knew his secret, Xiaoyao Hou would not want to kill him.

Because a person in the yang world, even if he is the first person in the world on this side, he will not want to kill an existence like a general of the Yin Division.

Otherwise, it is possible that the Marquis of Escape will kill him.

"I didn't say it, my prodigal son is an honest person. The prodigal son shook his head, looking like I had a promise.

Zhang Ning turned around and glanced at the prodigal son of the end of the world and believed his words. Then he continued to lie down and said, "Then it seems that he may be going to kill me." ”

"If it's really the Marquis of Freedom who sent someone to kill you, then I'll be embarrassed, and I'll find a shelter with a hard time. The prodigal son of the end of the world said helplessly.

He designed to kill Wu Xionglie and occupy Li Youran, but he offended the Baiyi Sect ruthlessly. If you lose your backer, I'm afraid you will be like a lost dog.

"It sounds like you don't seem loyal to the Apex City. Zhang Ning said.

"Although I promised a thousand gold, I promised my body to the Peerless City. But I am not a person who admits death, I will do my best to help the Absolute Peak City, but if the building will fall, I will not destroy it with the Absolute Peak City. ”

The prodigal son of the end of the world is a matter of course.

Zhang Ning didn't have any interest in the way this prodigal son survived, so the topic was interrupted again.

Zhang Ning is really cold, although the prodigal son of the end of the world is a talker, he can't resist it. After thinking about it, the prodigal son of the end of the world said bluntly.

"Actually, this time, in addition to coming to see Brother Yunjian, I also want to borrow the Tianshou Stone from Brother Yunjian for a year. The prodigal son rubbed his hands and said cheekily.

"No more. Zhang Ning said.

"Brother Yunjian, don't be joking, how can there be no more?" Tianya Prodigal Son paused for a moment, only when Zhang Ning was perfunctory, he said: "Neiko is pregnant, I heard that Tianshou Stone is also good for the fetus, if you wear Tianshou Stone, the child born must be talented." When Neiko gives birth to the child, he will definitely return it to Brother Yunjian. ”

"Li Youran has become your inner son?" Zhang Ning showed a mocking look.

"Hahaha, although people may not agree, but in my opinion, it is indeed Neiko. "The prodigal son of the end of the world is very thick-skinned.

"Despite your good reasons, the Tianshou Stone is really gone. Zhang Ning said.

"Why not?" Seeing that Zhang Ning said this twice, the prodigal son of Tianya frowned and asked.

"Changed the money for the drink. Zhang Ning replied as a matter of course.

"What kind of wine should be exchanged for Tianshou Stone? Could it be immortal wine?" This reason is so bad that the prodigal son of Tianya doesn't believe it anymore and yells.

"Yan Ziyun's flower boat, I drank a jar of good wine, and listened to the cold river all night. Zhang Ning said.

"Do you go to that kind of place to listen to Hanjiang Leng again? It's really a dog can't change eating, you should listen to the phoenix and ask for a phoenix, and use the wine to have a relationship with Yan Ziyun." ”

The prodigal son of the end of the world is angry and corrupt. Then he said with great heartache: "You stupid, Yan Ziyun's flower boat is indeed not so good, but a jar of wine and a song of cold river are cold, but it is impossible to change the longevity stone that day." ”

"For you, Tianshou Stone is a treasure, for me it is just a good stone on the side of the road, you can take a look at it, you can bend down and pick it up and play with it, but it is definitely not a baby, what is not to do if you take it for wine?" Zhang Ning smiled.

The prodigal son of the end of the world was speechless, and then took an exaggerated breath.

"What are you doing?" asked Zhang Ning strangely.

"I smelled a thick smell of stinky fart, but I had to surrender to it. Fucking people are more popular than people. ”

The prodigal son of the end of the world scolded.