Zhang Muliu thought of what kind of accident there would be today, but he didn't expect it to be so unexpected. There was a flurry boy, who looked like he had just been promoted to Jindan, and as soon as he came, he was full of stinginess, and it was as if he had just run out of the ravine, and there were several people here, and he didn't know any of them.

Jiang Mohang was stunned for a long time when he said, "What are you doing?" Jiang Mohang was stunned for a long time, and there was still someone in the world who didn't recognize me? But before he could ask again, the young man said again, "Alas! Originally, I thought that you would make such a big battle, so that there would be someone who could fight." But now that I look at it, it's either good-looking, embroidered pillows, or it's missing arms and legs, so how can I get my hands down?"

In fact, Song Fengxin is also here, this squire has grown so big, and it is the first time he has seen such immortals. As for who Jiang Mohang is, he doesn't know. Anyway, the young waiter just wanted to say one word at this time, this kid didn't have the courage to question people like this if he came a little earlier.

Zhang Muliu shook his head and smiled, ignored the young man, and led everyone to continue climbing the mountain, laughing at himself while walking, "I'm the head of this mountain, I'm also here for the first time, let's go to that waterfall, and then drink and chat." ”

It was the boy's turn to be dumbfounded, and he said to himself that he was not enough to provoke him?

No, none of these people can fight, otherwise how can they endure it.

Thinking of this, the young man became more and more proud, and said in his heart that this is the time when I am famous!

"Hey, the ones in front, all of them are shrunken turtles, what's the matter? If no one comes out to pick them up, I'll go up the hill!" the young man crossed his hands on his hips, triumphant.

At this moment, there were many clouds drifting in the distance, and a young Taoist priest and a woman rode the clouds here. Yu Qian saw that the mountain had fallen, and he shouted bitterly: "What did Dao Ye miss?"

After landing on the ground, he had time to greet everyone, and a young man with his hands on his hips looked at Yu Qian and couldn't stop chatting.

The young man looked disgusted, "The Taoist priest dares to hold the woman's hand? ”

Yu Qian cast a questioning look at Zhang Muliu, who pouted and spread his hands, meaning, "This is a bastard with a brain, I can't do it." ”

The young Taoist priest nodded, walked slowly to the young man's side, and asked with a smile, "What's your name?"

The young man sneered and shouted, "Your grandfather and I ......"

Before he finished speaking, a slap came and slapped him against the door of the head, and the young man staggered back a few steps.

"I'll it, you have a kind of stinking bull's nose again!"

Yu Qian went up and slapped him again, and the latter was a little incredulous, this little Taoist priest actually dared to beat himself? So he said another sentence from before, and Yu Qian only repeated the previous action.

After more than a dozen slaps, the young hero exuded a golden pill aura, and said coldly: "I don't pretend, you wait, I will return the fourteen slaps." ”

But even if he had already exuded the aura of a monk and was still in the realm of Jindan, the young Taoist priest still slapped him, and he still couldn't stop it.

Everyone who climbed the mountain has already gone away, and he originally looked like the first boy in the world, but his brain is buzzing at this time.

Yu Qian seemed to be tired, turned his head and smiled at Liangzhu, turned his head and straightened his face again, twisted the young man's ears, and asked with a smile: "Dead child, what is your name?

The young man was really scared, and he said that this demon path would definitely be evil, otherwise why would he have no power to fight back?

There's no way, people are under the roof, and they can't beat it, so let's admit it.

"Don't beat the bull's nose, my name is Jin Luan, my name is Jin Luan, and I have today's realm only after ten years of penance, if you beat me again, I will call someone to go!"

The slap beckoned again, "Bull's nose, right? Master, right?"

The young man wanted to cry without tears, "No, no, no, don't fight, I want to go home for dinner." ”

Liangzhu walked over and grabbed the rest of the money, and said helplessly: "What are you doing with a child, let's hurry up the mountain, Brother Zhang, they are all far away." ”

The rest of the money just gave up, and when he left, he didn't forget to kick the boy's ass.

When the young Taoist priest led Liangzhu away, this kid who called himself Jin Luan ran away, ran to the foot of the mountain, covered his head and shouted again: "Stinky cow nose, you wait, your Uncle Jin calls someone to go!"

The young Taoist priest turned around, stretched out his palm and took a sip, slashed his palm thunder into the air, and then continued to climb the mountain.

As soon as Jin Luan saw that the man was a palm thunder, he exclaimed, "Mother!" and then turned around and ran.

When they caught up with the team, they had already arrived at the place where the waterfall fell, and it was a large pool of water, and the sound of the water was endless.

Zhang Muliu was quite surprised, it turned out that there was originally a grass house at the place where this waterfall fell, and there were actually many dwellings on the mountain.

It's just that there aren't many to keep, and more than half of them will have to be demolished and rebuilt in the future.

Just beside this pool of water, Zhang Lan put out the things that had been prepared for a long time, and everyone chatted by the pool.

The guy from Longda has always wanted to come over, but unfortunately he didn't have a chance, so he finally walked to Zhang Muliu's side at this time, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Young master, don't give this pool of water a name?"

Zhang Muwan looked at Liqiushui and said with a smile: "It's called Qiutan." ”

Long Da took a deep breath, his eyes adored to the extreme, as if the two words Qiutan were more intoxicating than the poetic fairy quatrain.

Zhang Muliu sneered: "Stop, if you talk endlessly today, you won't be able to run away from the Wang Ba Camel Stone Monument." ”

The half-baked storyteller could only smile and step aside.

Jiang Mohang and Jiang Huang didn't see Zhang Muliu, and they would have disappeared a long time ago. Shi Jiaming pulled the corners of his mouth, stuffed Zhang Muliu with a cloth bag, leaned over and whispered: "You fucking sour Lao Tzu." ”

After speaking, he hugged his fist at Li Qiushui, and Li Qiushui returned the salute with a smile.

The young man in white smiled and said, "Is the thing valuable? If it is not valuable, you can take it back." ”

The young leader of the Xiao Qiu Mansion wanted to beat people, but Zhang Muliu said a word, and Shi Jiaming turned off the fire.

Zhang Muliu, who had just become the lord of the mountain, also leaned over to Shi Jiaming's ear and said with a smile: "Xin Zuoxin said that you have the idea of beating my family's vine frost?

Shi Jiaming smiled and stretched out three fingers, Zhang Muliu shook his head and stretched out five fingers. The young commander nodded bitterly and ran to carry the vat himself.

Xiao Pan on the side kept smirking, and the three of them in this world knew what this finger meant.

Xiao Pan respectfully hugged his fist towards Liqiushui and shouted a sister-in-law. Zhang Muliu couldn't help but go over and pat the young emperor on the shoulder, and said in his heart that the kid really has eyes.

Li Qiushui shook his head, turned his head to glance at Xie Yun'er, turned around and went straight to the woman who had come all the way to Shengshenzhou.

Zhang Muliu just didn't see it, women's affairs, let's talk about it by myself, if he Zhang Muliu interjects, he is not a person inside and out.

Emperor Liang came to the Song Kingdom alone, even if this kid now has a foundation building realm, it is still not appropriate. Besides, if this matter spreads, it will be very bad for the reputation of the little emperor. You are the lord of the Liang country, and you went to watch the ceremony on a hill?

Xiao Pan seemed to hear Zhang Muliu's heart, took out a cage made of wheat straw from his cuffs, and said with a smile: "When did Brother Zhang become so hypocritical?

At a young age, he is already very imperial.

Zhang Muliu sighed and said, "I really didn't expect you kid to be the emperor, and you can be a good person." ”

The young emperor complained with a bitter face, "When you become a monk for a day, you have to hit the bell for a day, isn't there nothing we can do! By the way, I'm going to pick a mountain later, and I'll rely on you after I abdicate." ”

The young man in white smiled, and all the people in this world who didn't want to be emperors let themselves meet. First of all, Song Guo's godfather and second uncle, and then this little guy who would cry when he even walked a long way.

In fact, who is a little carefree, who is willing to be the emperor? Most of the people who think about the emperor's family are happy and happy, and they have never even done it. But if you have managed a few people under your hands, you will not think that the emperor is a good errand.

It is extremely difficult to run a wine shop, let alone govern a country.

Zhang Muliu nodded, took the grasshopper cage, kicked the young man's buttocks, and said to pick it yourself.

I don't know what Liqiushui said to Xie Yun'er, but when I saw the God of Wealth Niangniang on the back of the mountain smiling, Zhang Muliu felt a little uncertain.

Li Qiushui carried Shiliangshui on his back and glared at Zhang Muliu, "Go on, what are you waiting for?"

The young man smiled and walked towards Zhao Sisi and Zhao Lu.

What made Zhang Muliu cry and laugh the most was that Zhao Sisi actually called his sister-in-law first and then called his eldest brother, and he didn't lose his eyes on his eldest brother at all.

After looking Zhao Lu up and down, Zhang Muliu sighed: "Good guy, why haven't I seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have such a scholarly atmosphere before?"

Zhao Lu saluted and shouted Mr. Zhang.

In the eyes of the former prince of the Song Kingdom, Zhang Muliu is not the leader of the younger generation of Shengshenzhou, nor is he the sword candidate of the Song Kingdom, nor is he the free king of the Liang Kingdom.

It is not an exaggeration to call him a gentleman.

"Actually, I don't want to be a prince when I am a child, I am afraid that my father is not happy, so I force myself to deal with people. It was Mr. who fought with Yu in the sea of clouds, which gave me the courage to speak to my father. ”

The young man in white smiled faintly, young man, who doesn't yearn for the rivers and lakes? Even he, Zhang Muliu, had always fantasized about having a sword and killing one person in ten steps when Mr. Ma had not yet arrived at Xiaozhu Mountain.

It's just that when he actually has a sword, he finds it difficult to be as chic as in the verses.

If your conscience is not clear, the voice in your heart is like a drum after lifting the sword, but you just ask yourself why.

Zhao Lu handed over a beautiful pen, the barrel of the pen is made of white jade, and the pen tip should be both. Zhang Muliu took it and liked it very much, because it was engraved with two words, "wine" and "sword".

Zhang Muliu smiled and asked, "This can't be He Qinglian, right?"

Zhao Lu shook his head with a smile, "These hairs, each one is different, I picked them up one by one over the years." ”

Zhang Muliu laughed, said and accepted it, I liked it very much. After that, he turned to see Zhao Sisi.

I don't know what method this Nizi used, there was no turmoil in Tonggu Pass, and the realm also rose to Yuanying. You must know that she was still a foundation builder last year!

"Xiao Nizi is getting more and more smart, and I don't know who will be cheaper in the future. Zhang Muliu quipped.

Zhao Sisi rolled his eyes, crossed Zhang Muliu, walked over and took Liqiushui's hand, looked up, and said bitterly: "Why is my sister-in-law so beautiful! ”

After speaking, he took out a very small black and white bracelet, put it on Liqiushui's wrist, and said with a smile: "This is what I begged for in the temple when I was a child, sister-in-law, don't dislike it." ”

Li Qiushui shook his head and said how could he dislike it.

I didn't see Zhao Changsheng after looking for a long time, and Zhang Muliu went to Yu Qian's side after that.

As soon as he saw Liqiushui, the young Taoist priest knew why this big brother Zhang was not interested in women at all.

There is this woman who makes a hundred flowers lose color at home, who still has a mind for the wildflowers outside!

After hugging each other's fists, they pulled Liangzhu to the side from Qiushui, leaving a white-clothed swordsman and a young Taoist priest.

Zhang Muliu quipped: "After laughing and drinking, you won't beat the drum with a hammer, right?"

Yu Qian smiled, handed over a small bag very carefully under his hand, and then asked: "When Chengzhou is built, can I move in with those children with Zhu'er?"

Zhang Muliu rolled his eyes, and said angrily: "You can move up the mountain, you can't put your stinky bull's nose for hundreds of miles?"

The two of them suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and of course the monks in this place were aware of it, but the big guys just didn't see it.

Within a zhang of confusion, Zhang Muliu slowly opened his hand, only to find that it was a talisman stacked into a triangle. The young man said angrily: "The life-saving thing is said to be given away, and it will be given away? I didn't know you were so generous before?"

Yu Qian looked serious, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang, I am a Taoist priest, although the Taoism is not high, but I always feel that something bad will happen to you in a few years, so you can take it." ”

Zhang Muliu shook his head, not negotiable, returned the talisman to the rest of the money, and then took out the free scarf.

Yu Qian grew his mouth, and Mu Ne said, "When did you become a Taoist? This is not something that ordinary Taoist priests take." ”

The young man was extremely helpless and told the story of Nanshan. The young Taoist priest immediately twitched.

In this generation, you have to call your grandfather.

The two talked secretly for a long time, Zhang Muliu and Yu Qian asked about something, and Yu Qian promised to help Zhang Muliu do something.

Returning to Muqiu Mountain, Zhang Muliu stubbornly walked towards Xie Yun'er.

The woman who came all the way from Zhanbuzhou was dressed in black, and when she saw Zhang Muliu coming, she said with a smile: "What's the matter?

After chatting with Li Qiushui for a while, the woman from Ridgeback Mountain tried her best to explain, saying that she was just giving a gift for Ridgeback Mountain. But Li Qiushui said, "My man can control himself, and I can put my mind down." ”

Zhang Muliu didn't know how to answer, so he had to smile bitterly: "Miss Xie has come all the way here, and the snowflakes of Shengshenzhou are enough to give the girl a novelty." It's just that it's still a little insufficient, you go further north, bypass the North Sea, and after that trench sea, the north of Shengshen Continent is another taste. ”

Xie Yun'er smiled and said, "Timid timid person, are you going to send me away?"

In fact, he secretly transmitted, "I can take the lead in opening a Backbone Mountain shop in Chengzhou, on the condition that within five hundred years, if my Backbone Mountain is in trouble, Mu Qiushan will have to take in our surviving mountain monks." ”

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "There is a house on the mountain, you can pick it yourself." ”

In fact, he also replied: "If there is a problem in the back of the mountain, just send a message to Qiutan." ”

didn't dare to talk much, and then talked to Song Fengxin for a while, and then ran to drink with Shi Jiaming.

At noon, on the bank of the autumn pool, on the side of the waterfall, there was a row of huge wine vats. At first, it was Zhang Muliu and Shi Jiaming in white, and later Xiao Pan added in. I don't know why, there are more and more people drinking, and even Liqiushui took off the wine gourd on Zhang Muliu's waist and took a sip.

Jiang Mohang, who doesn't like to drink the most, is also here, and several swordsmen don't fight for kendo today, only for the amount of alcohol.

Several people drank from noon to midnight, all drunk, but they kept laughing.

The drunkest one can actually be the girl who drinks the least, Fang Onion.

The girl in green sat at the waterfall source, carrying a wine jug and taking a sip, looking at the drunks below, not knowing what she was thinking.

Maybe it's homesickness.

............

The main peak of Muqiu Mountain has not yet been named, and everyone only drank a meal on the bank of Qiutan.

After a few days, almost all of them left, leaving Jiang Mohang and Jiang Huang still hanging out in the mountains.

For many days, Zhang Muliu has been away from home, running around all day with two unicorns and a pan gourd, until the end of winter, it is the twenty-seventh day of winter, Zhang Muliu returned to Muqiu Mountain, with onions and Liu Gong, together with Liqiushui, planning to return to return.

I didn't expect to go back to Huzhen so early, but I was in a hurry, and I couldn't do it.

The reason why Zhang Muliu came to that "Taoyuan" was because he strayed into Sanjiao Temple on the way south, but it was different from Qiushui.

According to Liqiushui, she returned from a valley to the west of Baiyue, but that valley had long since disappeared. One returned, as if it had never been in this world.

But Zhang Muliu has a way! You Fang is in hand, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to find the town to return to?

Early in the morning, the four swordsmen left Kiakiyama together.

The two swords have to take care of the two young ones, so Edgeworth didn't do it very fast.

I couldn't stop wondering all the way from Qiushui, and finally asked: "You Fang can really find it back, why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

Zhang Muliu said helplessly: "I didn't give you a birthday, so I wanted to take you to a place where we met." ”

The woman rolled her eyes, and Zhang Muliu sneered: "Isn't it that I have to leave my hometown again, I think that someone will definitely come to smash the field before leaving, so I want to go back and learn a few tricks from Heiru's seniors." ”

Li Qiushui wondered: "Isn't that senior dead?"

Zhang Muliu just smiled, with a slight force under his feet, and You Fang suddenly roared, as if telling Li Qiushui that he was still there.

You Fang carried Zhang Muliu to the north on his own, and the remaining three were behind.

The young man in white simply sat on the tour party and turned to look at his own apprentice and a guy who didn't want to be his own apprentice.

"When you get to that place, you can exchange your own gadgets for shellfish, it's not worth much, but it's the earliest currency used by our human race, and it's interesting to keep. ”

Fang Cong asked, "Is that where You Fang got it?"

Zhang Muliu nodded, "This time, we have plenty of time, it's okay to play for half a month, and I'll take you back to Xiaozhushan on the twentieth day of the lunar month." ”

Liu Gong also learned from Zhang Muliu to sit down, and wanted to smoke a bag of cigarettes, but Fang Cong squinted, and the young man immediately smiled and put away the pipe.

Zhang Muliu shook his head and smiled, simply lay on the sword, took the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine in his heart. Last time I drank, I didn't wipe my gourd mouth with my sleeve.

"Autumn water, take a sip of wine?" the young man asked.

The woman looked at it with a sneer, and said with a smile: "That Miss Xie is very sad to see me?"

Zhang Muliu immediately looked serious, "She is not sad about my, but she is just talking and secretly transmitting the sound and talking about a business." ”

Li Qiushui squinted and smiled: "Oh?

Zhang Muliu wants to cry without tears, what is the reason? I don't know if I leave the eldest lady!

But if you can't reason with her alone, what has become of it? Your own woman is justified by herself.

The young man suddenly stopped talking, but gulped down his drink. Seeing that Li Qiushui was a little worried, he smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

At this moment, everyone was in the sky above Ganzhou City, and Zhang Muliu had stayed in this place for a while, together with a woman who met on the bank of Weishui and held a Zhou Ji in her hand.

Now she is a stone statue of Yun Mengze.

Li Qiushui said softly: "Do you want to go down and take a look, I really don't care about the past." ”

In fact, the woman herself is very familiar with this place, because when she waited for the young man to return in her dream, the house where she was located was most likely found in Ganzhou.

Zhang Muliu shook his head, "You also said, what else is there to see about the past." ”

The woman didn't say anything more, just quietly looked at the young man in white who was lying down and drinking.

Fang Cong finally knew where he was and where he was from Qiushui.

What is worse is what Zhang Muliu wants, and when he is sad, her words can make him much better.

About an hour north from Ganzhou, almost out of the Song Kingdom. At this time, You Fang fell suddenly, and when he landed, Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly.

A hill is very low, and a mountain gate is very strange.

The left and right couplets are still the same, but the horizontal criticism has been changed from "missing a scholar" to a sentence, "The scholar is free." ”

Zhang Muliu slowly climbed the mountain in front of his head, and after a while, he walked to the door of Sanjiao Temple, raised his hand to buckle the door, and the door suddenly went to the left and right, and opened by itself.

On the left is a Taoist priest, and on the right is a monk.

The two of them smiled on their faces, and when they came up, they wanted to pull one of their arms.

Zhang Muliu smiled angrily: "Still coming?"

The old Taoist and the monk smiled and withdrew their arms.

"Why did you come here this time?" the two of them asked together.

Zhang Muliu called You Fang and smiled lightly: "It's as clear as a mirror, I'll take it home to see." ”

The Taoist priest looked at Liqiushui and asked, "Together?"

Zhang Muliu smiled and nodded.

The heavens and the earth changed suddenly, and when I looked around, it was already a small river. The mist was hazy ahead, and a large stone could be faintly seen, engraved with three big characters.