|151Kanshu.com text|.| After a pot of tea was drunk, the boy got up and left the teahouse, and his seat was occupied by a crowd of people.

The teahouse is located not far from Anseong.Standing outside the teahouse, you can see the castle.The young man smiled indifferently and walked slowly towards the city gate.

As I entered the city, all of a sudden, a crisp voice sounded behind me, but it was a female voice.

"Brother, your package."

The young man turned his head, but he was stunned, and what he saw was a man with red lips and white teeth, clear eyebrows, and beautiful eyes.

In order to hide people's eyes, the boy also carried a package, but he forgot it in the teahouse.

The young man bowed to the "son" and said with a smile: "Thank you for this brother."

Childe's cheeks flushed when he heard this, and he hurriedly lowered his head to hide it, and then, Bai Jing's little hand stretched out and handed the young man's package.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded from behind the girl dressed as a man: "Young master, why are you talking to outsiders?"

An old man in a black robe walked out, with a full beard, although he was short, judging from the protruding joints of his hands, it didn't seem to be simple.

The girl was startled, and after quickly handing over the package, she ran back behind the old man, and kneading the corners of her clothes.

The old man looked at the young man's back, his eyes narrowed, his feet stepped over, he immediately jumped a distance of several meters, appeared in front of the young man, and said: "Little brother, I can see that you are not from Anseong, and you are on the road alone, dare to ask where you are from, and what is your surname."

The old man who appeared suddenly surprised the young man, took a step back, and said in a low voice: "A small village in the deep mountains, surnamed Dong Mingyu, old man, if you have nothing else, then the kid will take the first step."

Dong Yu bypassed the old man and paced into the city quickly.

The old man frowned slightly, and said secretly: "It seems that he is just a person who went to the city to take the exam, but how can the old man feel an unusual aura?

At the thought of Miss, the old man turned his anger into joy, and looked back at the pouting young lady with a smile.

The girl, disguised as a man, walked up to the old man in a few steps, pursed her lips, shook the old man's arm, and her voice became soft. Grandpa Gu, why did you secretly follow me out again, my father must have asked you to come with me, right?"

The old man smiled slightly, stroked his beard, and said, "Miss, the order of the helper is difficult to disobey, and I have no choice but to follow you secretly."

If someone from the big faction sees this old man, he will definitely recognize that this old man is actually the terrifying "Blood Floating Massacre" in the rivers and lakes decades ago.

Some people compare him with the genius Dongfang Xiao hundreds of years ago.In comparison, the reputation of the Blood Floating Massacre is not as good as that of the Bloody Floating Massacre, but it is almost the same.But for some reason, the Blood Floating Massacre disappeared after slaughtering and destroying an evil sect.Today, he is in a small gang.Protecting the daughter of the gang leader.

The girl's nose wrinkled, and she was extremely playful, and said nonchalantly: "Grandpa Gu, I remember all the experiences you have often taught me.

"Huh." The old man looked at the girl kindly, and said with concern: "The hearts of the people in the rivers and lakes are sinister, and the young lady is just the skin of understanding.

"Ahh The girl exclaimed, her face turned red, and she said resignedly, "Where did his luggage leave it, I, I brought it to him."

When the old man heard this, he sighed slightly, he was not confused, and he could see that the girl was no different from the love at first sight.

"No, no, I saw that he was also participating in this year's trial, so I wanted to help him." The voice of a young girl, such as a mosquito bite.

The old man shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, and said, "Miss, if you see him in the examination room in the future, you must not talk to him, otherwise, Grandpa Gu will really kill him." After speaking, the old man showed a trace of bloodthirsty intent all over his body, which made the girl tremble.

The girl's eyes were misty, and she hurriedly shook the sleeves of the old man's shirt and prayed: "Grandpa Gu, don't you do it like this, don't you, he, he...... I won't see him again."

Seeing this, the old man's cold heart instantly collapsed, and he sighed: "Miss, if you want to continue your relationship with him, it is not impossible for you to continue to associate with him, unless you ......."

"Unless anything." The girl's red eyes were stunned, and she immediately asked with concern.

"Unless he's an immortal."

......

Dong Yu, that is, Wang Yuan, entered the city, listened to the old man's words, touched his nose, and was a little funny.

"It turns out that this is Hongchen.I've been going all the way.Every time I meet some strange person.I put a sense of consciousness on him.I feel different desires.I hope I can learn something from it.But I still feel something worse.." Wang Yuan lowered his head and walked down the street.

Ancheng is just a small city, but there are still a few people who have entered Wang Yuan's eyes, but these people, the strongest cultivation is only the fourth layer of Qi cultivation.

The middle-aged monk was no different from an ordinary person.If there was no cultivator, he would not be able to see the origin of this person.To Wang Yuan's stunned moment, this middle-aged man was holding two swaddling babies in his left and right hands.One man and one woman.Dragon and Phoenix Fetus.

The middle-aged man was full of smiles, looking at the baby in his arms gently, at this time, the door of the house opened, a beautiful woman walked out, the beautiful woman walked to the middle-aged man, kissed the two babies, leaned against the middle-aged man, this scene, like an unchanging picture, was deeply imprinted in Wang Yuan's mind.

His mind was full of all kinds of memories, Wang Yuan walked in the street, but no one could notice him, and he muttered: "Xiaoxuan, if you don't die, we may build a small house in Mu Bingcheng, and give birth to a pair of dragons and phoenixes.

Walking and walking, before I knew it, Wang Yuan came to the courtyard where the middle-aged monk lived.

The middle-aged monk smiled softly, and said loving words to his wife, but suddenly he raised his head, looked out the door, and then said a few words to his wife, and his wife nodded softly, and returned to the house with the two children in her arms.

The middle-aged man casually arranged the aura and isolated the voice, and then he spoke: "This fellow Daoist, I don't know what I have to do in my small courtyard, why don't you come in and have a few drinks."

Wang Yuan, who was wandering through his memories, didn't know that he had already appeared, was detected by the middle-aged man, and was awakened by the middle-aged man's words.

At this moment, the middle-aged man had already taken out his drink, sat on the stone table, and waited for Wang Yuan to take his seat.

Wang Yuan swept the courtyard, and with his cultivation, he noticed that there were several formations hidden in the courtyard.

Seeing that although the middle-aged man tried his best to hide his panicked heart, he still had to take a sip of the wine glass.

Immediately, Wang Yuan sat down and said, "It's a coincidence here, don't worry."

Pick up a wine glass, smell the wine, this wine is just the wine of the mortal world, in the eyes of cultivators, it is extremely rough, but for some reason, Wang Yuan actually has a drunken mentality, he raised his head violently, and drank the spicy wine.

In terms of deliciousness alone, among the drinks that Wang Yuan drank, the "fruit wine" brewed by Xiao Sheng was the most.

"Fellow Daoist, you're tired of that kind of life without any endless desires." The middle-aged man said softly.

Wang Yuan took a deep breath and said, "Yes, no, I want to give up, I want to pick it up."

After saying this to a junior who practiced qi at the fourth level, Wang Yuan felt that he was inexplicable, and drank the wine with a wry smile.

"Uh...... Daoist friends come here to the end...... "The middle-aged man listened to the mysterious words he didn't understand, and could only open his mouth to get to the point.

"I see that friendship is in it, but I don't know what friendship is. Wang Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a low voice.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was stunned at first, and then he laughed again, and he looked back at his wife in the house with happy eyes, and then said: "What Daoyou said is very true, but Daoyou, have you ever thought that when I abandon my cultivation and spend my life with my wife in an ordinary way, be happy and sad together, give birth to children, and then watch my children grow up slowly.

In an instant, Wang Yuan came to his senses, walked out of the place of heavenly burial, he always felt that he had done something wrong, and now after the words of the middle-aged man, he finally realized what he had done wrong.

"Original, original." Wang Yuan's eyes flashed.Bow to the middle-aged man with a fist.Cultivation can distinguish the superiority from the inferior.But the experience of life needs the baptism of the years.Wang Yuan's life.When he was young, it was a black memory.When he grew up.There are only obsessions and rebellions in the memory.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan burst out laughing, the kind of vivid laughter, after he took out a storage bag and threw it on the stone table, his body turned into nothingness.

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