On the opposite side of the fourth prince of Zhao, the old man's loose eyelids drooped slightly, and the old monk remained motionless as if he were in a state of steady, if it weren't for the fact that he was constantly rubbing a white chess piece in his hand, he was afraid that it would be mistaken for a corpse.

"Patience!"

After waiting for a long time, the old man just squeezed out the word in a hoarse voice, and then said nothing.

Zhao Si Wang Ye looked at the old man who was silent and hesitated for a while, and was about to say something more, when he suddenly stopped his movements and was imposing, and his body exuded a high-ranking person's breath.

Zhao Si Wang Ye tilted his head slightly, and asked the air behind him, "How?"

As soon as the words fell, a man in a black robe and a green face appeared in the air like a ghost, full of evil spirits.

The black-robed man stood in place and hesitated for a moment, took a few steps forward and leaned over to whisper a few words in the ear of the fourth prince of Zhao, then got up and stepped back, making a standby posture.

Listening to the whisper of the black robe, the expression on the face of the fourth prince of Zhao changed several times in succession, and he groaned slightly, and ordered the black robe behind him: "Forget about the one who was rescued for the time being, put the remaining three people in the black prison and interrogate them strictly, and be sure to ask me about the whereabouts of that treasure! As for that child..."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help frowning and stopped, weighed it repeatedly, and then continued: "Since there is a master who intervenes in the middle, then I don't blame you, let him get away for a while longer, and then catch him when the person forgets this child!"

"Subordinates take orders!"

The black-robed man bowed respectfully, and his figure disappeared into the attic like a ghost again.

After the black robe left, the withered old man coughed lightly with a shriveled body trembling like bones, and said in a somewhat skeptical tone: "Ahem, cough, cough! Could it be that in this world, except for those few old and immortal guys, is it possible that there are really Yuanying Realm monks who are hidden in the city?"

Syllable~

The white piece in the old man's hand landed on the chessboard.

Zhao Si Wang Ye secretly scolded in his heart, "the old fox who eavesdropped", but there was a disapproving smile on his face, and he waved his hand and said: "Sir, don't worry too much, this kind of matter will be sent by the four major sects to deal with it, and it is a top priority, please ask Mr. for guidance..."

The man's eyes stared at the withered old man, waiting for the answer he wanted.

The latter lowered his eyes and pulled the corners of his mouth, as if he was laughing, was silent for a moment, and opened his mouth in a hoarse voice: "It's just a dragon chair, don't be impatient!"

Shut up.

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On Qingyang Mountain, the young Ye Feng and the swordsman Leng Nuan had already climbed to the top of the mountain at this time.

Looking at the blurred outline of Qingxi Town at the foot of the mountain, the young man's heart was full of mixed tastes, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart.

"I'm afraid that the people of Qingxi Town already know about the sudden disaster of the Ye family, right? Grandpa, father, mother, second uncle, you are waiting for me! I will definitely rescue you!"

Ye Feng's hands were clenched into fists, and he secretly swore in his heart.

"Xiao Ye Feng, have you thought about how to go on the road of martial arts in the future?"

Leng Nuan stood beside Ye Feng with a smile and a smile in his arms, took off the wine gourd hanging from the sword on his waist and drank it himself.

Hearing Leng Nuan's question, Ye Feng's brows couldn't help frowning again, and he was silent for a long time before he made up his mind to answer to the man: "Think about it... I'm going to find the Tianyin Temple and worship under the Tianyin Temple!"

"Poof~"

A sip of cold and warm old wine squirted out, looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Isn't it? You want to be a monk? Not to mention whether the practice is bitter or not, you just can't touch women, can you stand it?"

As he spoke, he looked down at Ye Feng's crotch again, and couldn't help muttering in a sudden realization: "Oh... yes, you're only a little bit there, and you haven't tried a lot of things yet..."

As soon as the words fell, the little white fox on the man's shoulder seemed to have been hit by something, turned his head and bit the former's ear fiercely.

Ye Feng took a breath helplessly, and truthfully explained to Leng Nuan: "Actually, I want to learn swords more, but my grandfather wants me to be a physical cultivator to carry forward our Ye family's Fuhu Fist, I don't want to disappoint his old man..."

In the end, the young man's voice was as low as a mosquito's chirping, and anyone could see that he was not comfortable making this decision.

"That's right..."

Leng Nuan nodded suddenly, then spread his hands, and said helplessly: "Then it seems that you can only be a monk..."

Ye Feng's mood became even more depressed when he heard this, and he lowered his head silently and did not answer.

Looking at the young man's dejected appearance, Leng Nuan almost couldn't hold back his laughter, and shouted again and again in his heart: Hahaha, it's so easy to deceive, isn't it?

Leng Nuan probably felt that his conscience was a little uncomfortable, so he paused, and then changed to a pretending puzzled tone and asked Ye Feng rhetorically: "No, who did you listen to say that only monks can practice?"

"Really?"

Ye Feng suddenly came to his senses, and asked with a look of surprise as he grabbed his warm and cold arm.

Cold and warm smashed the bar, smashed the mouth, tasted the aroma of wine in the mouth, hung the wine gourd back to his waist, and said disapprerovitically:

"Really, why are you lying to you? The Buddhist exercises are indeed the most suitable for physical training, but cultivation can be done in both physical and qi cultivation. You can be a swordsman, but it doesn't prevent you from continuing to practice boxing, it's just that in this way, you need to put in more effort than ordinary people, and the path of cultivation is more difficult than before!"

"I'm not afraid of hardship!"

Ye Feng blurted out without hesitation.

It's all because of the obsession with the sword in the young man's heart, an obsession that borders on madness.

As long as he can become a swordsman, on the premise of not going against his heart, Ye Feng is really willing to do anything!

Hearing this, Leng Nuan looked at Ye Feng deeply and patted Ye Feng's shoulder, "Okay! It's not a matter of talking about whether you're afraid or not!" Let's go, let's go to the spring on the mountainside to take a bath, and then set off for a hurry!"

After saying that, the man took the lead in getting up and walking down the mountain.

The young man Ye Feng finally glanced at Qingxi Town in the distance, and silently turned around to follow Leng Nuan's footsteps.

This time he left the young man, and then turned back to the white head.

The two of them enjoyed the unique scenery on Qingyang Mountain along the way, and walked all the way to the mountain spring, and took off their clothes and took the lead in jumping into the water and taking a comfortable bath.

The white air on the water surface is like a fairyland, and it is really a blessed land.

Puff~

A naked figure fell into the water, making a large splash.

"Why did you take it off?"

Leng Nuan looked at Ye Feng, who jumped into the water naked, and couldn't help but burst into foul mouth.

"How do you take a bath if you don't take it off?"

Ye Feng's reaction to cold and warm was a little surprised, and his bright eyes were innocent.

The man helplessly supported his forehead, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the little white fox napping on the stone next to him, and did not give an explanation.

After frolicking with the cold and warm in the water for a while, Ye Feng went ashore and dressed up and lay down on the stone by the spring nearby, letting the sunlight shine through the fleckled leaves and sprinkling warmly on himself, and enjoying this moment of tranquility with his eyes closed.

And Leng Nuan took the little white fox and flew up the tree several feet high, and leisurely picked up the small wine gourd on his waist.

At this moment, a fishy wind suddenly rolled up in the nearby mountains and forests, and at the same time, there was a rustling sound in the grass not far away.

Ye Feng, who felt the strangeness, hurriedly opened his eyes, only to see a round spherical object flying straight towards the door in front of him.

At the critical moment, the cold and warm body lying on the tree drinking fell to the ground like the wind, and kicked the ball out with a bang, and the ball fell to the ground after hitting the big tree not far away, and squirmed a few times to reveal its original appearance.

"Toad?"

Ye Feng's eyes stared at the big-eyed four-legged animal with a snow-white belly, earthy yellow skin, and a back full of pimples, and said uncertainly.

"That's right, it's a toad, or a multicolored toad, to be exact!"

Leng Nuan walked slowly to the little toad lying on the ground, completely ignoring the toad's struggle, grabbed it with one hand and threw it to Ye Feng, "Take it and stand far away, there is a big one behind!"

Before he could finish speaking, a huge head covered with red scales suddenly burst out of the grass.

The skull was spitting letters, and its eyes were the size of lanterns, and it was a red-scaled python with two people embracing!

Ye Feng looked at the red-scaled python and couldn't help but secretly clench his fists, ready to give a helping hand at the critical moment.

Ye Feng, a young man who grew up in Qingxi Town, knew very well that the red-scaled python in front of him was not only extremely powerful and very murderous, but also highly poisonous in its body!

Even if it exhaled casually, ordinary martial artists would instantly turn into dry bones!

This red-scaled python can be said to be a veritable overlord in Qingyang Mountain.

Just as Ye Feng was about to step forward to fight the giant python, the little white fox who had been sleeping on his shoulders suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and a pair of golden slender eyes glanced at the red-scaled python and continued to sleep soundly.

Just at a glance, the reaction of the red-scaled python was like being struck by lightning, and most of the snake's body that poked out of the grass trembled like chaff, and after a few restless twists, the huge snake's body rushed back to the grass like lightning and disappeared.

"Could it be that I was too handsome to run away with shame?"

Seeing the giant python fleeing, Leng Nuan turned around and walked towards Ye Feng, talking without looking for a margin.

The young man glanced at the little white fox on the man's shoulder, intentionally or unintentionally, and did not understand the reason, he lifted the toad in his hand and asked Leng Nuan, "What about this thing?"

Leng Nuan took the toad, stretched out his finger and poked the guy's snow-white belly, and the toad's stomach instantly bulged, as if he was angry.

"Don't underestimate this little toad!"

Leng Nuan handed the toad back to Ye Feng and explained: "It's called the Colorful Toad, which is completely the opposite of the Five Poisonous Toad, it can't be poisonous but can cure all kinds of poisons, if it is accepted as a spiritual pet, then you don't have to worry about your parents when you walk the rivers and lakes in the future!"

Leng Nuan seemed to feel that she was very humorous, squatting on the ground and laughing.

Ye Feng instantly got goosebumps, and secretly said, "It's so cold"! Carrying the toad's two hind legs, he glanced left and right a few times, and said to Leng Nuan with some disgust: "This toad is too ugly, if there is no other use, it can still be released... It's a big deal to bring more antidote with you in the future!"

"Are you mistaken?"

Leng Nuan somewhat despised Ye Feng's ignorance, and after a while, he patiently explained to the young man:

"Colorful toad, third-order spirit pet, if you encounter an opportunity in the future, you may even be promoted to a fifth-order spirit pet! Do you know how scarce spirit pets are today? The eighth-order spirit pet has not appeared for hundreds of years, and the ninth-order spirit pet has long been extinct, and the seventh-order spirit pet is already in the sky! You little kid is still not satisfied? It's still ugly!?"

"Is it really that powerful?"

Ye Feng was a little incredulous, and looked at the toad in his hand repeatedly.

The latter seemed to be held tightly, and suddenly collapsed motionless in the young man's palm, as if he had passed out.