"You say, Shen Qingwen went to the mountain gate of the Huangshan Sect?" Lying on his side in the carriage, Zhao Minmin said with a handsome face and a little lazy. The carriage stopped at the roadside restaurant, and the sound of the waterfall and the sound of birds and birds was in your ears.

"Yes. Gu Pingguo sat outside Zhao Minmin's carriage, she lifted the curtain, and saw this lazy beauty. Blinking her beautiful eyes, she asked, "Sister Minmin, you say, what is Shen Qingwen doing in the Huangshan Sect?"

The black beggar sat in his carriage and yawned, "There is an old guy hiding in the Huangshan Sect, this kid is very ghostly." ”

"Then how can he ensure that he will definitely be able to go to the mountain gate of the Huangshan Sect, if it weren't for Sister Li's matchmaking, this guy would be able to have a relationship with the Huangshan Sect?" Gu Pingguo asked very puzzled. If it weren't for Sheng Hui and Li Muxue's quarrel, it is estimated that at this time, they would all be halfway to Zhongzhou.

"Zhongzhou is a distance away from Chutian, not to mention that the road is difficult to walk, and when you encounter bandits and bandits, it is easy to say once or twice, but if you have more, it will be troublesome. Miss Li should have thought of this as well, so she deliberately got involved with Huangshan Sect. Dressed in clean white, the scholar put down the book in his hand and said to Gu Pingguo with a smile.

"What about Shen Qingwen?" Gu Pingguo nodded, but she still didn't understand Shen Qingwen's approach.

Zhao Minmin in the car smiled faintly, "The Huangshan Sect faces the border between Chutian and Zhongzhou, whether it is the right time or the right place, it will be of great benefit to take Chutian." Sooner or later, he will go to Huangshan Sect, and Li Muxue this time is just a favor of pushing the boat down the river. ”

"I don't think it's like it," Li Muxue sat under the carriage, on the chair outside the restaurant for people to rest, her face indifferent, "I always feel that he will go to the Huangshan Sect this time." ”

"Yes. Zhao Minmin stretched his soft bones, got up elegantly, lifted the curtain, and then got out of the carriage. Looking at the sky, the sun has already set in the west, and she smiled at Gu Pingguo, "Since you want to know, let's go and see what he is doing on the mountain." ”

"There is a little sword leopard in the Huangshan Sect, and there is a strange guy," Li Muxue sat on the chair, she looked at Zhao Minmin, "That strange guy, the aura is very weird, it is estimated that he is a monk who has broken his cultivation." ”

"Oh?" Zhao Minmin rolled his eyes and turned to look at the black beggar, "Senior Ouyang, did you just say that the Huangshan Sect has a treasure?"

"Bao, did I say that?" Ouyang Yinzhi was glared at by Zhao Minmin, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and replied lazily.

Zhao Minmin hummed, "You said it." ”

"You don't play tricks, I'm obviously an old fellow. Ouyang Yin didn't eat Zhao Minmin's set, he turned around and turned his back towards Zhao Minmin.

Zhao Minmin narrowed his good-looking eyes, and then said: "When people are old, they become treasures, and there is nothing wrong with what I say." ”

"You mean I'm a baby, too?" replied the black beggar with a hint of unhappiness in his tone.

Zhao Minmin sneered, "What do you mean, you're old?"

"Heh, what a sharp-toothed girl!" the black beggar got up, his fluffy hair drooping down a little, "I'm afraid of you, there is an old guy who rides the sea half a step in this Huangshan Sect." ”

"Half a step into the sea," Zhao Minmin muttered, and then raised his eyes, "The scattered immortals who failed to cross the tribulation?"

"It shouldn't count," Ouyang Yin thought for a moment, "When I saw that old guy, he hadn't broken through yet, and over the years, he might have been a scattered immortal." ”

"This Huangshan Sect has been established for a long time, and it can be regarded as a century-old sect. Could it be that this Huangshan Sect has a connection with Brother Shen in the past?" Li Changan's brows furrowed slightly, and he thought about it for a while, not sure, and he also moved his mind to get up and go to the Huangshan Sect.

"It's not a matter of fooling around here, the little sword leopard plus a patio monk who has broken his cultivation," Zhao Minmin thought for a moment, "Did Shen Qingwen really break through the mountain gate?"

"No, when he broke through the mountain gate, he seemed to say something to the strange guy, and then he came down and said that he wanted to go to the Huangshan Sect. Gu Pingguo shook her head and replied.

"Good. Zhao Minmin replied, then strode out, halfway she was stunned for a moment, turned to face everyone, and asked casually: "What is this......?" Where is the Huangshan Sect?"

"Do you see that green mountain, that is the Huangshan Sect. Li Muxue sighed, and then pointed to the green mountain hidden in the clouds.

The sunset is slanting to the west of the mountain, and the moon is out of the east mountain, Zhao Minmin glanced at the cloudy and misty green mountains of the same day as the sun and the moon, and then saw a flying sword flying out of her willow waist, and in a blink of an eye, it changed into a person who could ride. Stepping on the sword body, Zhao Minmin simply left me to go and return a few simple words, and then walked with a very low-key sword, with endless sword qi behind him.

"It's a pampered princess. The black beggar scolded unhappily. Li Muxue looked at the black beggar when she heard this, and felt a little strange in her heart, she actually reached a consensus with this person in this matter.

On the Huangshan Sect, Shen Qingwen, who didn't know anything, was sitting on a chair in the main hall of the Huangshan Sect, he looked at the old man who had been in a daze for a while, he didn't understand, after this old guy asked himself a few words, as if he had lost his soul, he sat stupidly on the threshold outside the door. Sighing, he strolled to the old man's side, "Senior, how about it, have you thought about it carefully?" ”

"It's not a simple matter to escort you to Zhongzhou, but with your sensitive identity, can you afford such a high-profile thing?" the old man looked at Shen Qingwen as if he were a three-year-old child, and then turned his head and said.

Shen Qingwen smiled faintly after hearing this, took a few steps towards the outside of the gate, looked at this outer heaven with a deep gaze, and then said, "Senior, this is not a difficult matter. ”

"Isn't it difficult? The old man replied with disdain, the slanting sun shone on his body, and there was a shadow stretched in this hall.

Shen Qingwen laughed, pointed to the familiar shadow in the middle of the sun and the moon, and then said, "Look, isn't this reason coming." ”

As soon as Shen Qingwen's words fell, a strong wind blew in his face, and black hair flew in this hall, and Shen Qingwen and the old man were blown into the eyes of this strong wind. The sound of the sword sounding in his ears, Shen Qingwen couldn't help but smile in the strong wind, and after the wind stopped, he smiled again at the fairy who rode the sun and moon and stepped on the sword in front of him.

"Shen Qingwen, you are guilty. Stepping on the flying sword, the black wind robe moved with the sword wind, the woman who fluttered like an immortal asked the smiling man.

Shen Qingwen shook his head, ignoring the old man's expression, and then replied, "Madame, tell me, what is my guilt." ”

"Shameless. A good-looking flush unconsciously rose on her cheeks, Zhao Minmin jumped off the flying sword, and under the expressions that the two of them didn't know, she stretched out her good-looking and slender hand and pulled Shen Qingwen's ear. Her expression was serious, and she looked like a teacher asking about sin, "Tell me, what is a bed warmer?"

"Sister Minmin, what are you talking about. Shen Qingwen's heart fluttered, and he hurriedly put a smile on his face.

Although there is still a slight red on his face, Zhao Minmin's expression is not good-looking. Seeing Shen Qingwen's repeated pain, she bit her lower lip and let go of her hand, "I'll tell you, next time I see this kind of joke, I'll abolish you." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare anymore. Shen Qingwen covered his red ears, he wanted to be angry but didn't dare to be angry in front of Zhao Minmin. He didn't complain about Zhao Minmin, he only complained about the mouthy Li Muxue, and he thought that the angry mother-in-law was talking nonsense everywhere.

"What a fierce girl!" The old man sitting outside the hall clapped his hands and pointed to Shen Qingwen, he didn't think it was a big deal and said: "Only this girl's temperament can suppress your prodigal heart." ”

"You are ......" Zhao Minmin turned around and glanced at the old man under the slanting sun, and felt that there was a fairy aura rushing to his face, although it was not as strong as Ouyang Yin's idiot, but it had half of the fairy rhyme. I was secretly shocked in my heart, this Huangshan Sect is really like what the black beggar of Beishan said, there is a half-immortal who is about to die.

"I? I'm just an ordinary old man. The old man turned around, leaving only an old back for Shen Qingwen and Zhao Minmin.

Shen Qingwen ran to Zhao Minmin's side very doggedly, and then whispered something to her, and Zhao Minmin reacted. Crossing the threshold of the main hall, Zhao Minmin faced the old man, and his body owed slightly, "Zhao Guo Zhao Minmin, meet the old man Xiao." ”

"Zhao Guo girl, it's really amazing. The old man replied lightly.

Zhao Minmin got up, and there was a little smile on his face that could make the sun and the moon lose color, "There are a lot of seniors Xiao, don't be like me." ”

"Do you know that you are a junior?" the old man raised his eyes, looked at Zhao Minmin, and then snorted coldly, "It's not bad." ”

"Minmin is like Xiao's predecessor, and he is Kua Minmin. Zhao Minmin ignored the old man's attitude, and she still had a slight smile on her face.

"Sharp teeth, sharp teeth," the old man shook his head, then got up and flicked his sleeves into the main hall. looked at Shen Qingwen very sympathetically, and then patted Shen Qingwen seriously, "If your kid dies in the future, he will be a hundred times." If you are lucky enough to survive, you will also live a hellish life. ”

"What do you mean?" Shen Qingwen was puzzled, he looked at the old man, followed the old man's eyes, and looked at Zhao Minmin. This is a beauty who is particularly immortal in the sun and moon of the green mountains, Shen Qingwen secretly swallowed his saliva, "Senior, I don't live a hellish life. ”

"This girl's cleverness is not much worse than that Yama underground. The old man pulled a black face and whispered to Shen Qingwen.

Shen Qingwen smiled after hearing this, "Senior, I don't like to hear this, Sister Minmin, I don't like to hear it." ”

"Do you like to listen to me, what do you care about me?" the old man snorted, and swaggered towards the dark depths of the hall.

Seeing the old man's old back disappear in front of his eyes little by little, Shen Qingwen suddenly asked aloud: "Senior, then we will talk about this matter." ”

"Look at my mood. The old man's voice echoed through the hall.

"Senior, you see it's not too early, we're going down the mountain now, it's not good to run into wolves, tigers and leopards. I borrowed you to stay in Huangshan Sect for one night today, and you won't mind if you think about it. Shen Qingwen laughed evilly, and shouted into the dark depths.

"Get out~!" the old man's scolding echoed in the hall again, and then there was a strange laugh, "If you can stay in this hall for one night, I will admire it." ”

"Then it's settled. Shen Qingwen nodded, then took Zhao Minmin's hand and smiled at her, "Sister Minmin, we have to sleep in this hall tonight." ”

Zhao Minmin looked at the hall where red runes flashed around her at the moment the sun disappeared, and she didn't understand what was going on. Shen Qingwen had guessed Zhao Minmin's puzzlement, he raised his other hand, pointed to the painted picture in front of them, and then said to Zhao Minmin: "Sister Minmin, my name is Xiao Changhe, a senior, it's not just that he is old and cultivated, but he, the person closest to the Yellow Spring." ”

"How close is it?" Zhao Minmin clasped Shen Qingwen's hand, and their five fingers were tightened, "You and I are close?"

"Yes, why not. Shen Qingwen laughed, and the laughter echoed in the hall that was about to be buried by the image in this painting, "This old man, but there are endless stories of Huangquan, we have to learn from him tonight." ”