After arranging everything, he went to Fengqiu Mountain.

After arriving at Fengqiu Mountain, Kujian Zhenren saw the steps up the mountain, touched the steps and said, "Senior brother, are you okay after not seeing you for many years?"

didn't stay, the dry stream went directly to the top of the mountain and saw Shen San's thatched house.

The dry stream said to himself: "It's exactly the same as the thatched house on Tianyin Mountain, why don't you want to go back if you can't let go of Tianyin Mountain?"

The dry stream real person sat on the stool, quietly waiting for Shen Sanjian's return.

For Shen Sanjian, the days without Li Zimu are so boring, and even his favorite wine tastes nothing to drink!

Another day, Shen Sanjian did chores in the tavern and got back a pot of wine. In the evening, the tavern owner said, "Don't go back tonight, let's have a good drink in the evening!"

Shen Sanjian didn't look back, waved his hand and said, "No, if Mu'er comes and can't find me, I'll be in a hurry!"

The tavern keeper also said, "yes, I miss him when he hasn't been back for so long!"

Although Shen Sanjian said that he didn't want Li Zimu, he wanted Li Zimu more than anyone else in his heart.

Shen Sanjian, as usual, returned with a lazy edgeworth, drinking while Edgeworth.

When Shen Sanjian returned to Fengqiu Mountain, the first step he took in, there was an incomparably familiar aura sweeping in. This aura Shen Sanjian couldn't be more familiar, after all, he was his senior brother.

Shen Sanjian discovered the dry stream real person, and the dry stream real person naturally discovered Shen Sanjian. But Shen Sanjian didn't know how to face his senior brother, so he had no choice but to dodge to the side and go back soon after his senior brother left.

The dry stream real person rushed out of the room at once, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother, I know you're back!"

Shen Sanjian could hear it clearly, but he just didn't want to go out.

The dry stream real person said: "Do you want my old bones to die here, so you will come out to collect my body!"

Hearing this, Shen Sanjian's tears suddenly welled up, and he couldn't hide it at this moment.

Shen Sanjian ran all the way back to the top of Fengqiu Mountain, knelt down in front of the dry stream real person, crying like a child.

In the eyes of the dry stream real people, Shen Sanjian is a child. Kujian Zhenren held Shen Sanjian in his arms and said, "Why torture yourself like this, isn't it good to let him pass through the past?"

Shen Sanjian choked up and said: "Senior brother, it was my ignorance back then, I killed the master and all the senior brothers, and later I caused trouble to Tianyin Mountain for Li Zimu, so I really have no shame to return to Tianyin Mountain!"

Like a loving father, Kujian Zhenren patted Shen Sanjian on the back and said, "If Master and his old man have a spirit in the sky, I will definitely feel distressed when I see your appearance!"

"But, but I ......" Shen Sanjian choked up and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say!

Kujian Zhenren said: "This is actually a kind of inheritance, isn't it what the master should do to protect the apprentice? The master did this back then, and don't you do the same now?"

Hearing this, Shen Sanjian suddenly flashed bits and pieces of himself and Li Zimu in his mind.

The dry stream said: "There is bad news, you have to be mentally prepared!"

Shen Sanjian reacted immediately and said, "Is there something wrong with that bastard boy!"

The dry stream real man sighed and said, "He was injured by the Protoss!"

When Shen Sanjian heard the news, he was very anxious, and hurriedly asked, "How is his situation now?"

"The situation is not optimistic, he was already dead, but for some reason he came back to life, but his heart was broken, and now he is in a state where his life hangs by a thread!"

Shen Sanjian stood up, walked back and forth, and said, "It must be the Demon Monarch Zhi Qi who rescued Li Zimu at the last moment, but how can the Demon Monarch Zhi Qi be so kind, there must be a conspiracy!"

Kujian Zhenren said: "Senior brother, calm down, now the state of the senior nephew is quite stable, as long as we can get the two-flavor medicine, we can save the senior nephew!"

Shen Sanjian slowly calmed down and said, "Yes, that's right! Now that Mu'er is at least alive, Demon Monarch Zhiqi should also be seriously injured in order to save Mu'er, as long as Mu'er's injury is healed, everything will be fine!"

Shen Sanjian asked, "Senior brother, what kind of medicine do you need?"

"Senior brother, my nephew's injury is too serious, it must be repaired with the golden blood of the five-clawed golden dragon, and sure enough, there must be Bingyi's dragon scales to appease!"

Shen Sanjian, who used to like to swim three times and play in the water, was also fortunate to see Bingyi, and as for Ao Fu, he had only seen the temple dedicated to Ao Fu!

The dry stream real person asked, "Senior brother, you are well-informed, have you ever seen these two things! I don't know if the five-clawed golden dragon really exists!"

"The five-clawed golden dragon is real, in the golden river of the dead water. I have seen the temples dedicated to him, and I have heard that some people have seen them with their own eyes! As for Bingyi, I have seen his demeanor on Kunlun Mountain, and his combat strength is not bad, and it is estimated that it will not be easy to take his dragon scales!"

Hearing this, the dry stream real breathed a sigh of relief, because he understood. As long as these two things really exist, no matter how difficult it is, there will be a way!

Shen Sanjian said: "Senior brother, it's not early today, you can stay here for the night!

After all, the dry stream is old, and his body is not as good as before, and with the bumps along the way, his body is a little unbearable.

Shen Sanjian hurriedly went to the kitchen, made two dishes, and brought them up.

Kujian Zhenren picked up the chopsticks and tasted them and said, "The craftsmanship of the junior brother is still so good!"

In fact, Shen Sanjian's craftsmanship is quite good, but the premise is that he is serious. In the past, the life of feeding Li Zimu was so-so.

Shen Sanjian subconsciously picked up the wine gourd on his waist, but immediately thought that his senior brother didn't drink, so he quickly put it down again!

Kujian Zhenren saw all this, so he said: "Such a good dish, wouldn't it be a pity if there was no wine!" After speaking, Kujian Zhenren poured out the tea in his teacup.

Shen Sanjian was very surprised, because he knew that his senior brother didn't drink at all, how could he drink today? But how dare he disobey his senior brother's order, and quickly filled the dry stream with wine.

Kujian Zhenren said: "In the early years, my senior brother didn't let you drink because I felt that drinking was wrong, but now I realize that sometimes wine is really a good thing!"

This sentence directly hit Shen Sanjian's broken heart, and when he knew that he had killed his master because of himself, he chose death in his heart. At that time, all that supported him was the broken fetters and the old wine in his hand!

Kujian Zhenren broke the embarrassment, raised his glass and said, "Come, it's been so many years, it's the first time that senior brother has drunk with you, let's go one!"

Shen Sanjian also hurriedly raised his glass and said, "I'll pay tribute to Senior Brother here!"

The dry stream didn't drink much, and he was a little drunk after a glass of wine. Kujian Zhenren said to Shen Sanjian: "Senior brother is already old, now it is useless, senior brother knows that you are in a hurry and wants to rush to Kunlun Mountain immediately, I also know that Li Zimu is more important to you than his own life!" After speaking, Kujian Zhenren drank the wine in the cup again.

At this moment, the dry stream real person was really drunk, lying on the table motionless.

Shen Sanjian carefully helped the dry stream real person to the bed, and then said to the dry stream real person: "Senior brother, thank you for taking care of you for many years!"

Shen Sanjian cautiously retreated, went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water, and soaked his senior brother's feet well.

In Shen Sanjian's mind, the dry stream real person is not just a simple senior brother to him, but more of a family member.

After soaking the feet of the dry stream real person, Shen Sanjian carefully covered the quilt for the dry stream real person, and then retreated to the study!

From the moment Shen Sanjian knew that he was going to Kunlun Mountain to get the Bingyi Dragon Scales, Shen Sanjian had already decided that he was going to go by himself!

Shen Sanjian had seen Bingyi's strength with his own eyes, and he also knew that this trip was dangerous, but for the sake of his apprentice Li Zimu, he would also go in danger. Not only because Li Zimu is the orphan of his friend Yiyao, but also because he thinks that Li Zimu should live, which may be an expectation of a master!

Shen Sanjian came to the desk, picked up a pen to write, and left a letter for Kujian Zhenren.

Senior brother, when you wake up, I have already embarked on the journey to Kunlun Mountain, forgive my junior brother for not giving up! I know very well the danger of this trip, so I can't take my senior brother with me. If I don't get Bingyi's dragon scales, it means that Mu'er and I are both dead, no wonder others. Don't worry, junior brother Shen Sanjian.

That night, Shen Sanjian came to the tavern again before going to Kunlun Mountain. At this time, the lights were still on in the backyard of the tavern, indicating that the tavern owner had not slept yet.

So, Shen Sanjian didn't even knock on the door, and directly entered over the wall. This frightened the tavernkeeper, who was about to go to bed, and asked, 'You want to scare me to death!'

Shen Sanjian slapped the wine gourd on the table and said, "Fill the wine!"

The tavern owner held out his hand and said, "Where's the money?"

"Put it on the books first!"

The tavern owner had known Shen Sanjian for ten years, and he had never seen Shen Sanjian like this. The tavern owner knew that something had happened, so he didn't ask too much about the cause.

Ignoring the middle of the night, the tavern owner came to the front yard of the tavern again, made a pot of the best wine for Shen Sanjian, and took some broken silver from the counter and gave it to Shen Sanjian.

Shen San passed the wine gourd and broken silver, bent down, bowed deeply to the tavern owner, and said, "Thank you!

"This doesn't matter, I know you have important things to do, stay safe!"

Shen Sanjian didn't speak again, and when he went out, he disappeared into the darkness.

The next day, when the dry stream woke up, he saw the letter left at the bedside, and quickly opened it to look at it and knew the reason for the incident.

The dry stream real person regretted it a little. He said to himself: "I know Sanjian so well, how could I let him slip away!"

The dry stream real person did not chase after him, he understood Shen Sanjian's temper. Li Zimu is his own apprentice, and he wants to protect Li Zimu like his master guarded him back then.