The clouds are misty, the water is vast, and the ancient road is still the same.

At this time, Fangjia Town was shrouded in a mist in the early morning.

An Sanping looked at the most conspicuous tea stall in the town, and felt that it was both real and illusory, but the feeling of the palm of his hand being pinched by his fingertips told him:

"I'm back. ”

This was Fangjia Town a year ago, the day he first came down the mountain.

Suppressing his frenzied heart, An Sanping looked up at the flag of the tea stall, and it turned out that it was not written "tea", but "noodles".

He stood there for a long time before he heard the shade under the sunshade, and the stall owner asked him: "Little boy, where did you come from, why did you fall asleep on the side of the road when you saw that you were in good spirits?"

An Sanping subconsciously looked down at his appearance, he was still wearing the luxurious brocade clothes of the sacrifice, a little dragged, and all his belongings were there, but there was no Yangwu sword.

He silently took off his cumbersome robe and folded it on the table, looked at the tea stall owner in front of him, and immediately remembered the souls of the nine ghosts under the soul devouring array that day, held back his tears, was silent for a moment, and replied gently and indifferently:

"From where you come from, where you go. ”

The old man seemed accustomed to seeing all kinds of passers-by, and said with a smile: "The little boy is a young man and an old man! ”

An Sanping was still immersed in his own memories and said softly:

"I always thought that this flag was written on the tea word for tea, but I didn't want to, it turned out to be a face word. ”

Seeing that it was still early at this time, there were too few pedestrians, and there was no business, the old man simply chatted with him a few more words, so he brought tea and explained carefully:

"If I write a word for tea, the guests will see it from afar, and they will think that there is only tea, and those who want to take a sip will not come; but if I write a word for noodles, they will know that since there is noodles to eat, there will be no shortage of tea!

The wind passed through the flags, and a churning sound sounded in An Sanping's ears, but it seemed to tug at one of his heartstrings.

He immediately stood up, and his mind was racing: "Jiang Xue said that I killed people to save people, if I find the cause of all kinds of evil consequences in this past and eliminate it in one fell swoop, isn't it the most straightforward way to save people?"

Seeing that he suddenly got up with a serious expression, the old man also said with concern: "Childe is so nervous, but where is the thing that has fallen?"

An Sanping looked at the living face standing in front of him, and the idea in his heart was even more firm:

"It's the thing that has fallen, I think of where it is! Thank you for the advice! This is the bowl of noodles I owe a year ago, please accept it. Farewell juniors!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped out and disappeared!

On the table under the tea shed, a golden bun was left, dazzling and bright.

The stall owner picked up the golden bun and shouted, "Childe!"

When you chase it out and look around blankly, where is there any son?

The stall owner looked at the windfall in his hand very suspiciously, and said, "What do you mean by this? At this time last year, I didn't set up a stall here!"

Besides, An Sanping traveled as fast as the wind, and in less than half a day, he came to the mountain stream that haunted his dreams.

He stopped by the stream, panting incessantly, his chest heaving, not knowing whether he was running too fast or nervous.

Today should have been the day he first met Gu Huayin.

Yes, there is.

He leaped to the mouth of the cave, and looked in hurriedly, but it was empty, and there was no one.

"Am I late, she's gone? No, no, I ate a bowl of noodles at the tea stall that day, and I didn't eat it today and went straight here......"

was extremely disappointed, and suddenly heard a cold voice behind him:

"Who are you?"

An Sanping was caught off guard and froze.

His tears fell very uncontrollably.

But he couldn't help himself, turned around, speechless and teary-eyed, looking at the woman in white under the tree in front of him, who was only a dozen steps away.

Thinking only dreams come and go, I never expected the reunion.

Su'e was faint and ethereal, this woman with clear jade dew made An Sanping laugh and cry!

Gu Huayin.

At this time, the cold frost elegant woman frowned and said strangely:

"What are you crying about?"

When An Sanping heard this question, his tears fell even harder, and at this time in his heart, he didn't worry about how the Thousand Returns Realm was, he only knew that he had a chance, and they all had a chance!

The past is vividly vivid, and An Sanping has a thousand words and thousands of ways in his heart at this time, but there is no way to talk about it.

Gu Huayin saw that although this young man was handsome, he did not shy away from it, stared at him, and cried and laughed, describing himself as crazy, so he felt that he had offended him, so he coldly dropped a sentence: "Crazy!"

Then he turned and departed.

An Sanping couldn't help but shout:

"Ayin!"

moved as he wished, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that his hand had tightly grasped Gu Huayin's shoulder!

If you want to let her go, how can he be reluctant?!

Woke up from a coma, the first time he recalled in his mind countless times, and the last decisive look in front of the gate of heaven.

Every time, my heart hurts and I regret it.

Now, she is alive in front of her eyes, her eyebrows are as good as ever, and she is within reach.

An Sanping wanted to speak several times and then closed his mouth, and in the end, he almost called her in a pleading voice:

"Ayin?"

He hoped that there was a glimmer of hope, perhaps a miracle would happen.

Gu Huayin was only stunned for a moment, and then pushed him away with a heavy palm, accompanied by an angry reprimand:

"Presumptuous whore!"

An Sanping let her slap him solidly, but he stabilized his body steadily, refused to take a half step back, and even grabbed her shoulder with the other hand:

"You...... Do you really not know me?"

Looking at An Sanping's eager and sad eyes, the beautiful woman was also puzzled-

Although she has been away from Master for some time, she has always been alone, and she has never made any friends along the way, let alone told anyone else her name.

However, this person called her Ayin, and this look seemed to really know herself...... But I really haven't seen him!

"If you don't let go, you're welcome!"

As soon as the words fell, a sharp flying knife immediately appeared between the two, and the cold blade was cold, and it was pressed against An Sanping's Yin Hall.

An Sanping looked at her in a daze and let go gloomily.

It's not that he's afraid of leaving the Soul Blade, but he finally understands:

At this time, not only did Gu Huayin not know him, but he also hated him because of his reckless behavior.

Gu Huayin saw that he was stunned, and Leng Mian withdrew the soul blade and walked away.

An Sanping stayed where she was, watching her figure until the last corner of her skirt disappeared into the forest.

He forced himself to hold down his painful heart, and said to himself:

"Presumptuous...... Whore?"

He cried enough, picked up a handful of water by the stream, washed his face, forced himself to calm down, looked at his reflection in the water, and suddenly felt that this was the best place to start.

"I've got a year, it's time for the meeting, it's all in time!!"

He stood up, looked at the handsome young man in the water, smiled at himself in the sky and clouds, and left!

Everything starts from the demon god star!

At this time, the first thing is to make sure, when he comes back this time, does the soul stone exist?

The fastest way to do it......

Go to Izumo Mine!

On the same day, a bizarre event occurred, and on the second day, this strange news quickly spread in Fangjia Town, and the monks brought this shocking news back to all sects and sects, as well as major teahouses.

Among them, there is the Bifang Tea House in Luzhou Town.

At this time, the teahouse was still very lively, and the storyteller was left aside coldly while drinking tea with a straight face, and looked coldly at a monk who was under the seat and shouted by the stars:

"The whole river and lake are in an uproar!

He was excited and high-spirited, and his voice, because he was too excited, trembled and cracked, sounded very funny, but it was very infectious. provoked people passing by on the street to also walk in, call for a pot of tea and a cage of steamed buns, and listen to it.

Hearing this, even if they are not charlatans, they can hear that this matter is extraordinary-

It turned out that just the day before yesterday, a white-faced boy in his teens with a hairless mouth appeared out of nowhere, and he didn't know what tricky method he used, and he actually had the ability to climb Izumo Peak, one of the three immortal mountains!

You know, Izumo Peak is not someone who said that if you want to go up, you can go up! It is difficult, and ordinary monks must understand that it is great that ordinary imperial swords can fly halfway up the mountain, let alone find the mountain gate and pass through many enchantments and magic circles to reach the legendary Chang'an Yaku!

However, this little-known boy was able to sneak in quietly! The immortals of Izumo Peak at that time were really surprised!

This is not the most evil sect, the most surprising thing is: I don't know how he said that the current young master of Ziwei Sect, known as the most cold-faced and cold-hearted beauty doctor Immortal Chang Yue, actually asked him to agree to come down and compete with this kid in front of everyone!

When this news was first heard, almost everyone couldn't believe it, saying that it was a fantasy, and someone must have added fuel to the fire and grandiose nonsense!

Needless to say, Izumo Peak is a representative of no desire and no desire, he has never been involved in the world, and he has devoted himself to studying the way of Qihuang and the art of saving people, so how can he agree to compete with others?

Yu Ming? Yu Li?

It doesn't make sense at all.

Just when everyone thought that it was a guy who was idle and sore and was spreading rumors, Izumo Peak actually issued a summoning post for the first time in the world!

This summoning post is the default of the people in the rivers and lakes, giving Izumo Peak a return gift, just because Izumo Peak came to save people without asking about merit or demerits, and even did not accept medical fees, so at the beginning, some sect masters did not want to go, so they left a token, saying that if they want to use it, write a handwritten letter, rub on the token, and they can be used for "summoning immortal posts".

Slowly, Izumo Peak had the intention left by the sect masters of each family, but in the past few hundred years, Izumo Peak has never been used!

When the sect masters of each family received the summoning immortal post, they thought they were dazzled, and after repeated confirmation, they suddenly realized:

Something is wrong!

According to the words of the Zhao Immortal Post, three days later, at the foot of Izumo Peak, Changyue Shangxian was going to compete with a young man, and in front of everyone's eyes, he would definitely win or lose! In order to ensure the fairness of this battle, the head sect master of the four halls and thirteen factions was invited to be present to witness.

The man didn't drink a sip of tea, and after saying it in one breath, everyone suddenly let out a sound of surprise, shook his head and sighed in surprise: "It's not simple, it's not simple! If this kid has malicious intentions, he is going to be the enemy of the entire rivers and lakes!"

A young man in old clothes in the corner listened, drank half of the tea in his hand, smiled brightly, and when he got up to leave, he only heard the young man shouting: "You owe me money for a cup of tea again!"

The young man turned around and grinned: "In two days, I am sure that I will have money for you, the master is doing business here, and you are afraid that I will not be able to run away?"

He picked up his feet and hummed a song and stepped out of the threshold.

The young man looked at his back, pouted and shook the rag in his hand, and shouted with a sneer: "Lin Xiaotang!

The thin young man had already taken a dozen steps, still waving his arms and not looking back, and said a word:

"Give!"