At the moment, the most discussed thing in the Imperial Spirit Sect is that Han Shuangcheng entered the Four Realms of Rock and went to the Rock Cliff Sect. Mo Shiping didn't care when he heard it at first, but then he gradually heard some rumors, so he went to Wancaopu and asked Ma Zhongliang about it.

After that, Mo Shiping, who learned about some of Han Shuangcheng's deeds, looked strange, hurriedly said goodbye to Ma Zhongliang, and talked to Wang Fugui in detail after returning to the hut.

"This guy surnamed Han is really a big liar through and through. is obviously an inner disciple, and he is still wearing a white robe. Obviously, his cultivation is so powerful, and he always says that he has only touched the threshold of the Three Realms. When Wang Fugui heard this, his face turned blue, and he scolded a few words.

Mo Shiping shook his head and smiled without saying a word. He could see that Han Shuangcheng's cultivation was quite high, but he didn't expect that Han Shuangcheng had stayed at the peak of the Three Realms for five years, and had won the first place in the sect trial for five consecutive years.

"Senior Brother Han's Jade Realm should have come from the sect's trial. Mo Shiping remembered what Han Shuangcheng said at the beginning, he jokingly said that his jade realm was picked up, and he must have "picked it up" from the sect trial. Thinking of this, Mo Shiping smiled and sighed, this Senior Brother Han is really hidden, and the words in his mouth are half-truths and half-truths.

Wang Fugui nodded, and said thoughtfully: "The jade world surnamed Han must be all good treasures, and he was not injured when he fought the ape demon." I left it for the last shot, but fortunately, I grabbed the lion's head in the credit book. At the beginning, I was deceived into drinking the burning knife, but I secretly drank the bamboo leaf green with a sip of silver for one or two, and I thought about it carefully. ”

Mo Shiping smiled helplessly, Wang Fugui really remembered this incident, and he never forgot the bamboo leaf green with one or two pieces of silver. However, Mo Shiping didn't think that Han Shuangcheng was a person who would play tricks to invite merit. In some insignificant little things, Han Shuangcheng may be careful. But in the face of major rights and wrongs, Senior Brother Han still has a proper handle and has his own measure.

In fact, when Mo Shiping heard Ma Zhongliang say that Han Shuangcheng had stayed at the peak of the Three Realms for five years, he knew in his heart that this Senior Brother Han had probably been trying to be among the Three Realms King Realm. It can be seen from Ape Cry Mountain's shot that although Yang Chuanjun, Shen Lingyun, and Han Shuangcheng are all in the three realms, the gap is high. After that, although Han Shuangcheng, who was exhausted, entered the Four Realms of Rock and won the Ape Demon, I am afraid that the king realm he asked for will also be missed.

"We owe a lot of favors to Senior Brother Han. Mo Shiping sighed lightly. He didn't tell Wang Fugui about these speculations about Wang Jing. Because Mo Shiping thought that the next time they met, Han Shuangcheng would be more willing to see Wang Fugui who quarreled with him if he didn't agree with him, rather than Wang Fugui who had some guilt.

Wang Fugui snorted, "The merits and demerits are offset, I don't owe him anymore." The next time we meet, we have to count him down. ”

In the Rock Cliff Sect in the Southern Regions, Han Shuangcheng, who was still wearing a white robe, walked and suddenly sneezed. He raised his head and smiled in the direction of the Imperial Spirit Sect, "It must be Wang Fugui, that little bastard, who is talking bad about me behind my back again." ”

...

At noon, in the "inn" at the end of the alley of Big Turtle Town, Li Facai was sitting on a wooden bench bored, counting how many days he hadn't seen a guest on his fingers.

One day, two days, three days... At the end of the count, ten fingers were counted, and it was still far from the end of the mile.

Li Facai sighed with self-pity, he diligently cleaned up the inn every day, and wiped every wooden bench and wooden table clean and bright, but the reputation of this "inn" is too stinky in Big Turtle Town, the food is expensive, the accommodation is expensive, how can there be guests. These prices were all set by the old shopkeeper, and Li Facai couldn't change them. Therefore, Li Facai was thinking in his heart, one day he bought the inn, the price was halved, and he had to bribe a few neighborhood ladies to make a big deal in the town, saying that this inn had a new shopkeeper, and it was already very good. In this way, business can be long-lasting.

"Squeak. There was a knock on the door.

Li Facai hurriedly looked up happily, but what appeared in his sight was not a guest, but a short and sturdy old shopkeeper.

Li Facai was a little puzzled, the old shopkeeper seemed to be idle recently, and he ran to the inn twice in three days, which was very different from the appearance of the shopkeeper in the past.

The short old man walked straight to Li Facai, glanced at him, and threw some broken silver on the table, "Go buy a pot of monkey stuff, bring some cooked food, and have a good meal together." ”

Li Facai was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly happily took the broken silver into his hand, and did not talk much nonsense, and hurriedly trotted out, for fear that the next moment, the old shopkeeper who was picking and searching would change his face and regret it.

It was only when he came out of the inn that Li Facai suddenly realized. Every year on this day, the old shopkeeper will come to the inn and have a meal with his own good wine and side dishes. Li Facai thought that today was a meaningful day for the old shopkeeper. Probably only in this way can it be explained why the old shopkeeper like an iron rooster is rare to be generous once.

Li Facai has been working in this "one inn" since he can remember, and he eats and lives in the inn. For him, this "inn" is home. According to the old shopkeeper, one day when he opened the door to entertain guests, he saw a baby that was still in swaddling clothes abandoned at the door of the passenger station, so he kindly took it in, and this doll was Li Facai. Li Facai has no father or mother, and when he saw Mo Shiping, who had a similar background, he was very close. In Big Turtle Town, the two can become each other's only friends, which can be regarded as a fate in the dark, but this fate is a bit heavy.

For the old shopkeeper, Li Facai doesn't know much. I only know that the old shopkeeper has lived for most of his life and is still a lonely person, and this "inn" is a little bit of his old book. Li Facai once asked where the old shopkeeper lived, and the old shopkeeper casually pointed to the big turtle mountain behind him, saying that he loved to live in the whole big turtle mountain. Li Facai naturally didn't believe it, he only felt that the old shopkeeper was withdrawn and didn't want to talk more about him with others, so he didn't ask more in the future.

In Li Facai's plan, he will definitely take down this inn in the future, marry a beautiful daughter-in-law, and give birth to two big fat boys. On his big day, he must pull the old shopkeeper. After all, the second worship of the high hall in this happy event is not to worship the old shopkeeper. Then, naturally, I have to serve the old shopkeeper until I am old. Although Li Facai never said it on his lips, in his heart, he had long regarded the old shopkeeper as one of his relatives. There is another one, which is Mo Shiping.

Not long after, Li Facai happily carried a pot of monkey brew in his left hand and a bag of cooked food with wine in his right hand and returned to the inn.

During this period, the short old man didn't say anything, nor did he touch bowls with Li Facai, but took care of himself with a chopsticks and side dishes, and then took two sips of wine. Li Facai is also used to it, when the old shopkeeper doesn't want to speak, he won't care about what he says.

After a silent meal of wine and food, the short old man patted his stomach, got up and left, and said one more thing, "Clean up the inn." ”

"Okay, shopkeeper walks slowly. Li Facai happily nodded in agreement, and poured the remaining cooked side dishes and monkey stuffed into his stomach like a wind, and then he burped contentedly.

The short old man walked out of the inn in one step, and the next step was to the top of the big turtle mountain.

"Stinky boy, fourteen years old. ”

The short old man looked to the north, his expression was a little embarrassed, when he first saw Li Facai, he was just a small man with the size of a palm. From the northern frontier to the southern region, 14 years have passed unconsciously. This is just a flick of the fingers for the short old man's extremely long life, but it makes him feel that the past fourteen years are not boring.

...

More than ten years ago, the human race and the demon race set off a great war in the vast northern frontier. The demon army was unstoppable and arrived at Fulong Mountain, pointing directly at the hinterland of the human race.

The northernmost part of the Terran territory is the Sword Sect, known as the first line of defense of the Terrans. Raise the sword and die generously.

Five asked about the fairyland, hundreds of Broken Sky Realms, thousands of Rock Realms, and none of them retreated. Less than 10,000 people, with Fulong Mountain as the boundary, they guarded for three days and three nights, repelling wave after wave of demon attacks. At dawn on the third day, the battle of Wonderland also came to an end, and finally the demon army withdrew to the north of Fulong Mountain.

Since then, the people of the Sword Sect have gone to the empty building, and only one person and one sword remain.

It's not that the human race didn't ask more about the fairyland, but they all didn't intervene in this battle. The demon clan paid a lot of price, and the loss of the fairy realm far exceeded that of the human race, but it achieved the desired goal.

In this battle, the short old man, as a bystander who does not help each other, sees some details clearly.

In the Rock Realm Sword Cultivation of the Human Race, there was such a person who made an exception for the short old man.

That man was a rough man in his early forties, named Li Tiesheng, whose cultivation was not high, and he could touch the threshold of the four realms. He carried a magic weapon-grade sword at his waist, which was all his net worth. Northern Xinjiang is not like the Southern Regions, let alone Dongsheng Shenzhou, where all resources are relatively scarce. There are not many sects that can create magic weapons, and Lingbao. Therefore, in Northern Xinjiang, not all Rock Realms can have a magic weapon by their side.

Li Tiesheng had a mother-in-law who suffered a difficult birth, and left a newborn son to him, and then died. On the day Li Tiesheng took over the child, the army of the demon clan arrived at the foot of Fulong Mountain. The letter of the sect in the man's arms was shaken, and he knew that the big war was coming. Li Tiesheng was silent for a moment, and hurriedly buried his mother-in-law, a small grave that didn't even have a monument. Subsequently, Li Tiesheng hugged the child who was still in swaddling clothes, carried the sword, and returned to the Sword Sect.

Li Tiesheng put down his sword, picked up the child with both hands, and squeezed out a grimace with a smile, but the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling.

"Do you remember what Daddy looks like?"

Li Tiesheng choked up and put the child on the wooden bed, covered the futon for him, looked at the child deeply, and smiled. He no longer hesitated, turned around and picked up his sword, and hurried to Fulong Mountain.

The battlefield is always a purgatory on earth, and many people have the will to die and break the net, but when it comes to the end, it is likely that the death is meaningless, which is an extremely cruel point in war, and Li Tiesheng is like this. He can be in the four realms, and the first demon he encountered was the big demon of the Sky Breaking Realm. To be precise, it was the Great Demon of the Skyclave Realm who caught a glimpse of Li Tiesheng when he was fighting against the Terran Skyburst Realm Sword Cultivator, and with a wave of his hand, the white light that came out of his qi was instantly slashed. Although the Sky Breaking Realm Sword Cultivator blocked it for a moment, the remaining little white light still slashed Li Tiesheng.

The Sword Cultivator of the Skyburst Realm sighed lightly, he had done his best, the strength of the big demon in front of him was quite tricky, and he really couldn't spare his mind to help that man who could be worthy of the four realms.

The white light came in an instant, and Li Tiesheng could only meet it with a sword. The sword of the magic weapon grade was shattered like brittle paper, and the white light easily penetrated his chest, shattering the sternum and shattering the meridians, and he would definitely die.

Li Tiesheng fell to the ground weakly, and the blood foam in his mouth kept gushing out. Looking at the increasingly dim sky, this rough man felt a little bitter in his heart. For the Terrans, he has a clear conscience. But for his child, the pink and jade-like child, he felt distressed and guilty. didn't even have time to name him, probably, he was the most irresponsible father in the world, right?

The man lay on the ground and twitched weakly, and his consciousness dissipated little by little. But just before Li Tiesheng fell asleep completely, a slight sigh sounded in his ears, and a short figure appeared in his sight, walking towards him step by step as if no one was around, and the others, whether it was the big demon or the sword cultivator of the human race, seemed to have not seen it.

It wasn't until he got closer that Li Tiesheng saw clearly that he was a short old man.

The short old man glanced down at him and said softly, "Do you have a last word before you die?"

Li Tiesheng's throat moved, and he suddenly found that he had some strength, "My son, can you take care of him?" Although Li Tiesheng's cultivation is low, when he was dying, he could still see that this short old man must not be an ordinary person.

The short old man hesitated for a moment, nodded, and agreed. At the same time, Li Tiesheng's consciousness quickly dissipated, and the sudden surge of energy swept away, and a cold premonition of death enveloped his whole body.

In the end, this rough man faced the Sword Sect and struggled to squeeze out a grimace, "Li Facai... A lifetime of peace and happiness. ”

The short old man was still standing beside the man, but the man's eyes lost their luster and he couldn't see him.

"Is Li Fa Cai? The name is okay. The short old man sighed and left the battlefield. From beginning to end, no one except Li Tiesheng saw him.

It stands to reason that the short old man is a neutral person who stands between the human race and the demon race, and should not interfere with either side. This time, he broke the rules. However, a mere Four Realms Sword Cultivator only survived for a while, and it had little impact on the general trend. Therefore, the demon clan asked the fairyland demon who was watching from a distance, and pretended to turn a blind eye.

The short old man went to the Sword Sect, picked up Li Facai in his swaddling clothes, and returned to the Southern Regions.

...

Li Facai, who cleaned up the inn inside and out, had to count the money bags in his arms, and was secretly happy in his heart, but there was still a little silver left in the old shopkeeper.