Everyone said that there were no comments.

The components act separately.

After a cup of tea, Shen Lang and Qian didn't come back much, they not only had a full meal themselves, but also brought back a few steamed buns and a pig's trotters.

After a while, the people from the other groups also came back one after another, and the group of Yu Linfeng and Qin Buyi had no gains.

Jin Buchang's group also found something to eat, and brought some back.

Everyone divided these things among the four people who stayed behind, and Ye Yingsong also ate a sausage and a bun.

Jin Bu also brought back a good news:

Listen to the people in the mountains, over this hill down, there is a big road leading to the official road, the official road to the south twenty miles of the road there is a market town, this market town is called Sanming Town, is the land of the three provinces of chicken song.

This town is the only way to Sichuan, Hunan and Guizhou, and it is more convenient to go anywhere.

That night, Ye Yingsong rested in bed, and the rest of the people either stood or sat and took a nap, the focus was to let the wounded rest and hurry tomorrow.

It's strange to say, after a night's rest, Ye Yingsong can already get out of bed and walk the next day, but he can't walk fast, and he is a little out of breath when he walks fast.

In order to preserve the physical strength of the injured, in front of the avenue, everyone carried a section of the road on their backs, and they were all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, and it didn't matter if they were informal.

When she arrived at the avenue, let her walk slowly with everyone alone, walk for a while, Ye Yingfeng sometimes went to help her, Ye Yingsong was a martial arts practitioner, and the twenty miles would arrive at noon.

When you arrive in Sanming Town, although it is a small mountain town, it is very convenient to eat, live and travel.

Everyone rested in the town for three days, the purpose was to make Ye Yingsong's injuries recover as much as possible.

On the fourth day, Ye Yingsong's injuries also recovered seventy percent, and as long as he rested for a while, he could be healed.

Shen Lang proposed to everyone that he had personal affairs to do, so he would not go with everyone, and Taishan sent six people to visit a friend in Hubei.

Ye Yingfeng, Yu Linfeng and Ye Yingsong, because Ye Yingsong's body has not yet recovered, they don't want to stay on the road, so they have to go back to Huangshan first.

Everyone cherished each other, some embarked on the journey home, and some restarted the journey.

There is a long road ahead, what kind of stories will happen on the road ahead?

It is said that Shen Lang and the others set off separately in three ways.

Just said that Shen Lang sent everyone away, he was alone, walking on the street of Sanming Town, he couldn't help but feel melancholy, and he stepped into a tavern and drank wine.

A person can easily get drunk when he drinks because there is no place to confide.

Shen Lang thought of his life experience, thought of being alone so far, thought of Tang Fei'er, who was so tender, remembered his master's kindness to him, and remembered that he had lived up to his master's good intentions.

The world is big, the road ahead is boundless, where is I going now, I have a lot of worries, I drank it for a long time unconsciously, and drank two catties of high liquor.

After paying for the wine and getting drunk, I wandered around the street alone, and finally came to the central square of Sanming Town.

Here you can enter Sichuan to the west, Guizhou to the south, and Hunan to the east.

He stood at the intersection of three forks, lost his direction at once, and did not know where to go.

In pain, he squatted down, closed his eyes, held his head in his hands, and scratched his hair with his ten fingers.

At this time, from the dust in the west, an old man and a young man walked over, and the young man pointed at Shen Lang, and couldn't suppress his excitement and shouted:

"Uncle Zhao, isn't this person in front of you Second Master Shen?"

"Really, I think so, his hairstyle and figure haven't changed. Let's call him first and see if he agrees. The elder in the melon skin hat replied calmly.

"Second Master Shen, Second Master Shen Lang. The boy shouted as he approached.

Shen Lang heard someone behind him call his name, this voice was so familiar, he immediately turned around, and when he saw it, most of the wine had woken up.

Isn't this the old Zhao of the Snow Mountain faction - Uncle Zhao?

Isn't the other one the one who usually likes to follow him, and how did the two of them end up here?

Thinking of this, he quickly stood up.

At this time, Ah Liuzi had already run over and snuggled next to him, his eyes full of love and reverence.

Shen Lang patted Ah Liuzi's left shoulder with his left hand, pulled Ah Liuzi to his side, leaned closely with him, and immediately greeted Lao Zhao:

"Uncle Zhao, why are you here?"

"Second Master Shen, we've been out for a long time, we've been looking for you for a long time, and today Uncle Zhao is still saying that if we can't find you, we will go back. ”

Ah Liuzi raised his head and said to Shen Lang.

"That's the case, Master Qing asked us to come and find you back......"

Lao Zhao was smiling and talking, but was interrupted by Shen Lang:

"Let's talk about it in the store, you haven't had lunch yet, right?"

Shen Lang stroked Ah Liuzi's head and said to the two.

The three of them walked into the small shop where Shen Lang was drinking just now, Shen ** made a rabbit hot pot, ordered a plate of peanuts and a few side dishes, and the three of them chatted while eating.

"Just now you said that the master told me to go back, did my master tell me to go back?What happened?" Shen Lang asked anxiously.

"Second Master Shen, that's right. Qing Zhangmen said a month ago that he was not in good health and wanted to go back to you to discuss something.

Originally, I asked Uncle Yan to come out to look for you first, but then Master Qing said that Uncle Yan wanted to stay in the temple, and there was any emergency to deal with, so the two of us came out to find you.

We don't know exactly what it is, and Master Qing didn't tell us. ”

Lao Zhao took a sip of wine, sandwiched two peanuts, chewed and swallowed, put down the wine glass and said.

"Uncle Zhao, you can't be called like that, you are older than me, I have always respected you, you can't be called like this, just call me Shen Lang, you are not used to calling Shen Lang, you can call me Shen Langzi or Prodigal. Let's have a drink. ”

Shen Lang and Lao Zhao touched the wine glasses, took a sip, and said with a straight face.

"Okay, okay, I'll call you the prodigal son from now on. Lao Zhao took a sip and said with a smile.

"What about me?" Ah Liu asked as he looked at the two with envy.

"You, your kid is still obediently called Second Master Shen. ”

Lao Zhao tilted his head and said to Ah Liuzi with a wicked smile.

"Whatever you want, you can call it anything, Brother Lang, Brother Lang, and Second Master Shen are whatever you want. ”

Shen Lang laughed at Ah Liuzi.

Many people in the Snow Mountain faction are called Shen Lang and Shen Erye like this:

Yan Weiran is the eldest apprentice of the head of Qingxinzi, everyone is used to calling him Uncle Yan, and Shen Lang is the second apprentice of Qingxinzi, so everyone is used to calling him Shen Erye.

But Lao Zhao has been guarding the door in the Snow Mountain Sect for decades, and the time he has been guarding the door is older than Yan Weiran and Shen Lang, so everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect calls him Lao Zhao or Uncle Zhao.

Generally, the head of Qingxinzi calls him Lao Zhao, and Qingxinzi's apprentices call him Uncle Zhao.

After drinking three glasses of wine, Shen Lang had drunk a lot before, but now he has something to do and can't drink it.

Lao Zhao and Ah Liuzi saw that Shen Lang didn't drink, so they also took the initiative not to drink. Shen**'s shop brought rice and let the two of them have lunch before leaving.

Seeing the two eating lunch, he heard that the master was not in good health, and he couldn't help but think of his life experience and the feelings that the master treated him.