Edgeworth is in the air, and his clothes are fluttering.

Ning Baifeng, who was standing at the head of the sword, glanced back at Yuan Zhen and said with a smile: "Do you remember the first time the two of them drove the clouds?"

Yuan Zhen smiled: "Of course! When the old smoker drove the clouds, I was excited for a long time after the two of them went up, but the method of dividing the clouds with my hands, with my current strength, is really not enough." ”

has been apprenticed, but he is still the same as if he is neither big nor small, and the relationship between the master and the apprentice is no more.

Ning Baifeng smiled and asked, "I heard you say that Yanxia's old-timers can really break through to the Heavenly Immortal Realm in retreat?"

The smile on Wonjin's face gradually faded, and finally he was a little miserable.

Ning Baifeng immediately understood the reason.

He reached out and patted Wonjin on the shoulder, sighing softly.

Yuan Zhen looked at him, "Did you already know that the old smoker would die?"

Ning Baifeng nodded and sighed: "After the battle with Xu Gong back then, I saw that Yanxia's predecessor's breath was like stagnant water, so I knew that he had a sign of death, but the old man didn't let me say it, so I kept it from you." ”

Yuan Zhen laughed at himself, "Don't just hide it from me, he hides it from everyone!"

Ning Baifeng was silent.

When they parted in the Butterfly Valley, he had already guessed that the old Taoist priest would do this.

After a long time, Ning Baifeng faced the wind and said softly: "He is also for you, at that time you were young and your cultivation was low, if people knew that he was seriously injured and dying, you would become a sweet tooth in the eyes of others." ”

How could the current Yuanzhen not know this truth.

"After returning to Wanshou that year, the old smoker ghost strongly destroyed the two cultivation mountain gates in the country of Voryang, quelled the trouble of the frontier, stabilized the state of Voryang, and then passed on all the things to me, saying that he saw the bottleneck of the immortals and wanted to retreat and retreat. ”

Yuan Zhen had tears in his eyes, but his face was full of sarcasm, and he continued in a trembling voice: "I believed it stupidly at the time. One year, I broke through to the Three Realms of the Mortal Fetus, thinking that I was only twenty years old at that time, so I had such a cultivation, and I couldn't help but run to the retreat of the old smoker, shouting and wanting to show off, but there was no response at all. ”

Tears finally overflowed from Yuan Zhen's eyes.

"I broke into his retreat, only to see a dry skeleton sitting on the futon, which had been sitting for years. There was a letter on the ground in front of him, and a dust, and there was nothing, and he went away quietly......"

The wind blew on his face, taking away the tears from Wonjin's face.

Some drip on the face of the black donkey behind, and some go with the wind into the distance.

After a long time.

Yuan Zhen raised his sleeves and wiped them on his face, and when the sleeves fell, he forced a smile and said, "Later, when I read the letter, I understood a lot of things. On that day, when I came out of the old smoker's retreat, I started the gate guard, ordered no one to approach, and announced to the public that the old smoker was closed to life and death, and that he would not leave the gate if he was not a fairy. And I can only continue to wander around as if nothing happened, running around without heart and lungs. ”

Ning Baifeng could imagine that at that time, Yuan Zhen had a smiling face on his face, and he looked like he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but every time no one was late at night, he tossed and turned in the pain of sleeplessness.

After all, when he left Binhai County back then, he covered it up like this.

As for the old Taoist priest, he declared to the outside world that he would not be a heavenly immortal and would not go out.

Since he has been seated, there is no possibility of becoming an immortal, so it is impossible to get out of this life.

But even so, the deterrent power left behind by it is still sheltering Yuanzhen.

The former Yuanzhen of Bishui Palace was so provocative and looking for trouble, Meng Shu and the others did not make a strong attack at the first time, so they were afraid of this.

The ancestor is in the shade, and he inherits his benefits in vain.

The old Taoist priest has made friends in this life

The love of friendship, the love of family and country, and the love of master and apprentice are indeed worthy of a true word.

To be called a true monarch is a compliment.

Yuan Zhen took a deep breath and smiled: "This is the second time you have seen me crying, as compensation, there is a small town over there, you have to treat me to a good meal, and by the way, tell me about what kind of scenery you have seen over the years." ”

Ning Baifeng looked at Yuan Zhen's direction.

In the field on the right side of our feet, there is a town shrouded in mist.

"It's not easy to eat, I'm in for a treat!"

Ning Baifeng laughed, and the sword fell into the forest outside the town.

Subsequently, three people and one donkey went out of the forest into the town.

found the largest restaurant in the town, and as soon as Yuan Zhen entered the door, he shouted loudly: "Xiao Er serves the wine and food! ”

The shopkeeper wiped the table and chairs, and he didn't have time to raise his head, and he drank loudly.

Immediately warmly invited a few high-rollers upstairs.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went up the stairs, he found a black donkey behind him, and Xiao Er's face immediately collapsed, ready to drive him out.

Yuan Zhen stopped him in advance, and said with a smile: "Look away, this is a distinguished guest, if the donkey master is not happy, he will not be able to eat this meal today." ”

The shopkeeper couldn't laugh or cry, "Guest officer, you ......"

Isn't this typical to make him embarrassed, such a big restaurant, let donkeys come in and eat with people, don't you mind, what do other diners think.

Yuan Zhen immediately turned his head and glanced at Ning Baifeng.

Ning Baifeng's heart was close to the gods, and a huge silver ingot appeared in his palm between his hands.

Yuan Zhen grabbed the silver ingot and slapped it in the small second-hand hand, and said with a smile: "It's not embarrassing." ”

Xiao Er grabbed the silver ingot and bit it into his mouth, looked at the tooth marks on the silver ingot, and smiled all over his face, "Guest officer, please, good wine and good food will be prepared for you immediately." ”

When you open the door to do business, the one who gives the money is the uncle.

Don't say it's eating with a donkey, if you have enough money to bring a herd of pigs to eat, it's still fine.

Three people and a donkey went up the stairs.

When the black donkey passed by Xiao Er's side, he even snorted disdainfully.

Xiao Er was surprised for a moment, and secretly scolded a few words.

I didn't think that this donkey was quite spiritual, it's really strange that there are many things every year, especially this year.

Enter the private room.

Soon after I sat down, the food and drinks were served.

Yuan Tai grabbed a roast chicken and bit it, and after cleaning a chicken leg bone, he pinched the chicken bone and pointed out the window.

Ning Baifeng turned his head to look.

On the roof of a house across the street, a ranger was lying on the roof tiles with a wooden stick, looking obliquely.

Ning Baifeng picked up the wine glass on the table and saluted to the ranger.

Yuan Zhen glanced at the black donkey beside him who was bowing his head and gnawing vegetables, and then smiled out the window and said, "Land Lord, do you want to come and make a table?" ”

Although they were far away, they were sure that this ranger-like land lord would be able to hear it.

When the big demon entered the city, the most nervous thing was their city god land.

Ranger shook his head, "I understand, are a few immortal masters passing by or stopping?"

It's okay to say it's okay to pass by, it's not a big deal.

But if he stopped in the town, then he would be in big trouble, just this two immortal masters made his head big, not to mention the other two.

The donkey is okay to say, the little demon who has not yet transformed into a shape, he can easily deal with it with the innate topography of the landscape.

But the hunchbacked old man, who was eating Haisai nonsense at this time, only pointed at him a few times with the chicken bones just now

, which already made his heart tremble.

He even had the feeling that the chicken bone would shatter his golden body at any time.

He was very lucky, it was a big demon.

This makes him a small piece of land, how can he carry it.

Ning Baifeng didn't want to dwell on it more, and said with a smile: "Just leave after eating, don't bother with the land." ”

The ranger nodded, then turned over, jumped behind the eaves, and disappeared.

Instead of attracting people in this shocking way, it is better to simply see it, the other party is such a big immortal master, there is no need to fool his small land.

Yuan Tai picked up a chicken wing and stuffed it into his mouth, and the bones he chewed crunched, "This land lord is also an understanding person." ”

Ning Baifeng smiled lightly.

The gods of mountains and rivers have their own responsibilities, and they don't want to provoke them if they can cause them less trouble.

Yuan Zhen suddenly slapped the black donkey next to him on the face, and scolded, "Get out of here and eat green vegetables and radishes, this hoof is mine!"

The black donkey opened his mouth and was about to curse, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the hunchbacked old man opposite, and he endured it again, so he had to gnaw on the plate of green vegetables and radishes.

When the shopkeeper who came in with the food saw this scene, he sighed slightly in his heart, and the people and donkeys were at the same table, grabbing food from each other.

These masters are not ordinary......

As Xiao Er retreated, the two best friends in the house, who had not seen each other for many years, began to push the cup and change the lamp and talk about the past.

But most of the time, Ning Baifeng was talking, Yuan Zhen was listening, and he was smiling and commenting from time to time.

Until the wine and food are full, the table is full of scraps and cold burning.

Yuan Zhen pinched the teacup and rinsed his mouth, and suddenly felt a slight shock on his sleeve, and then took out a bronze seven-story small tower.

A thumb-sized delphinium swept from the window and landed on the eaves of the small tower.

Yuan Zhen's fingers flipped over, and a folded back coin appeared in his hand, and then it was stuffed into the doorway on the first floor of the small tower.

Then, standing on the cornice, the little delphinium opened its mouth and spat out a scroll.

It turned out that Feixun was coming.

Yuan Zhen spread out the scroll with a strange expression, and then threw it at Ning Baifeng, and said in disgust: "This is the trouble you caused. ”

Ning Baifeng was stunned.

Your Feixun, how can it be considered my trouble?

He picked up the scroll in confusion, opened it and looked at it for a moment, his face changing slightly.

"I am in danger in the wilderness, if I don't return within half a year, I will have fallen, please go to Linshan Town, outside Jutong Mountain, Taikang County, Northern Liang Kingdom, to report the funeral to Uncle Changming. ”

There wasn't much handwriting on the scroll, but only a few words.

And the content is also very unlucky.

But the address mentioned above made Ning Baifeng extremely familiar.

Because it was the place where the children of the Zhao family lived after moving out after the closure of the Green Willow Villa.

Changming's uncle must be Zhao Changming, the owner of the second village.

At the bottom of the handwriting on the scroll, the person who signed the money was Zhao Shuo.

Ning Baifeng shook the scroll heavily and looked up at Yuan Zhen, "Zhao Shuo came to you?"

When he was separated from Zhao Shuo, he told Zhao Shuo that he had a friend named Yuanzhen, who lived in Wanshou Mountain, Voryang Country, northwest of Lizhou.

At that time, Zhao Shuo also boasted that he would take the time to take a look, and thought it was him joking, but he didn't expect what he said to be true.

Yuan Zhen picked his teeth, nodded and said: "At the beginning of the year, a down-and-out man who was extremely good at drinking came to the foot of the mountain, saying that he was your second friend, and he came to meet me, the first friend. ”

Ning Baifeng nodded slightly, there was indeed such a statement at the beginning.

Zhao Shuo is good at drinking, but how could his handsome boy and brother become a down-and-out man?