According to He Zhu, Zhang An should have arrived near Baijian Villa. But I've been around this hill several times, and I haven't even seen a thatched house, and there is a shadow of a mountain villa.

"Xiaofeng, haven't you been deceived? This mountain is so barren, who would be sick to build a mountain villa in such a place!" Zhao Qinglan walked upset, and simply sat on the haystack.

"Hum~"

The air behind Zhao Qinglan dissolved in a rippled shape, and there were faint fluctuations of true qi.

Zhao Qinglan jumped up from the haystack and hid behind Chen Jingwu, looking at the trembling air with a frightened expression.

"Who trespassed on my Sword Worship Villa?!"

Suddenly, the corrugated air stabilized, and it turned out to be a door, and you could vaguely see the appearance of the Silk Manor inside.

Among them, however, came two doormen dressed in green satin robes, holding sheaths in their left hands and swords in their right hands. The two looked at Zhang An and the others vigilantly.

Chen Jingwu protected the children behind him, twisted his beard lightly, and said lightly: "Tell you the owner of the village, the descendants of the medical saint ask to see him." ”

The doorman looked at Chen Jingwu's white beard fluttering, but he had the appearance of a fairy wind and bones, but he didn't expect to speak nonsense, how many years has the medical saint been dead, where did he come from. Immediately glared and scolded: "I don't care how you found the villa, leave now, and promise never to set foot in the hundred miles around the villa, but I don't care about you!

"Poof!" Zhang An couldn't help laughing, walked out from behind Chen Jingwu, and handed a piece of red jade to the doorman, "This is a token given by the family, you can take it to your owner for identification." If it's fake, you can come out and take my life again, and I promise not to resist. ”

The doorman took Baoyu and looked at Zhang An suspiciously. said: "Believe you, I'll report now, if you trick me, I will cut you into eight pieces!"

With that, the doorman retreated into the air behind the ripples. The scene before me was once again desolate.

"I'm going to cut you into eight sections~ Why is it eight sections? Can't it be nine or ten sections?" Zhao Qinglan also walked out from behind Chen Jingwu and learned the tone of the doorman.

Zhang An smiled, "Okay, that person is the number one master today! Beware of cutting you into eight pieces." However, Master, why are you so famous, not many people know you. ”

Hearing this, Chen Jingwu shook his mouth, "As a teacher, I have been cultivating in the academy, where is there time to come out and show my head." Besides, what is the first is not the first, it is just a false name. I don't know how many people like me who are self-locked and don't want to ascend, so how can I see that I am the first?"

"Come on, people say you're first, you don't know how happy you are. Zhao Qinglan teased.

Not long after, the air behind the haystack melted again, and the doorman walked out of it and said, "I have offended a lot before, the owner of the village is waiting in front of the palace, please come in." ”

After that, the two doormen stood aside and invited Zhang An and his party into the village.

It was so miraculous that Zhang An stepped through the fluctuating air, and actually walked into another space! When the doorman also came in, the circle of air behind him condensed into a piece again, and when he raised his hand to touch it, there was a feeling of being as thick as a wall.

The doorman led the way, and Zhang An saw that above the corridor and the houses where he was sitting, the turquoise bricks and tiles were shining like emeralds. The long white stone staircase at your feet is like white jade, passing through the high walls of gold, and the manor seems to be completely made of gold jewelry and jade.

Walking further, on the green space in the garden, there are peacocks wandering, and there are a few mandarin ducks floating in the artificially dug pool.

A few children dressed in colorful clothes quietly stepped through the soft grass and disappeared into the depths of the flower forest, disappearing into this colorful garden.

The wind is intoxicatingly fragrant, and there seems to be someone playing a flute in the distance, and the heaven and earth are full of peace and tranquility.

Zhang An took a deep breath, he didn't expect that there was such a treasure in this human world, if he could live here for a long time, he was afraid that Shouyuan would be much longer than ordinary people.

Walking past the front yard, the atrium is relatively much more lively.

There are a lot of green bamboos around the open flat, and an old man dances a long sword in the middle of the ping, holding up the sword flower, which attracts the young people who are watching around and clapping their hands. The old man withdrew his sword and stood behind him, as if to say something, and the young men nodded their heads one after another, and dispersed, imitating the move that the old man had just made.

Looking at the magnificent hall in front of her, Zhao Qinglan also exclaimed, "I'll go! This hall is too extravagant to repair! When I go back, let my father find this and renovate the Zhao Mansion." ”

The doorman made a "please" gesture and walked up the steps, "This hall was built by the former owner himself, and it took three years to build, and there is no such level in the outside world. ”

"Hey, just you! I still don't believe that there is nothing that can't be done with money!" Zhao Qinglan said unconvinced.

Finally entered the main hall, Zhang An saw a middle-aged man dressed in a dark blue robe, with his back to the main hall, holding a scroll in his left hand and a long sword in his right hand.

The doorman put the saber lightly on one side, knelt on the ground, pressed his left hand on his right hand, supported it on the ground, and slowly kowtowed, but he did not dare to raise his head, and said in a muffled voice: "Owner, the person has been brought." ”

Hearing the sound, the man put down the scroll in his hand, flipped his palm with his right hand, and pushed it violently, and the long sword in his hand flew straight out, just falling into the scabbard on the wall on the right side of the main hall.

Zhang An went in the direction of the flying sword, and on the wall on the right side of the hall, there were long swords hanging with one scabbard.

"Descendants of Shu's predecessors?" the man slowly turned around and asked.

The doorman still knelt on the ground and replied, "Back to the owner, it is exactly, this white-bearded old man said that he is the descendant of the predecessors of the medical saint." ”

“？？？”

Zhang An and the four of them were all confused, and Chen Jingwu was even more angry in his heart! Lao Tzu is the descendant of that old guy? That old immortal forcibly counted, but he was at least three generations shorter than himself!

However, before Chen Jingwu could get mad, the middle-aged man directly slapped the doorman who was kneeling on the ground and flew out of the hall with one palm!

"I'm blind to your dog's eyes! The dignified Chen Zhenren is actually said to be the descendant of Shu's predecessors! From today on, you will go to the toilet for me! Send you to do a doorman's errand, and no one will recognize me completely! What do you want?!" The middle-aged man suddenly went crazy, and Zhang An was also stunned.

The doorman quickly got up, and despite the fact that he was still coughing up blood, he hurriedly knelt down outside the hall and said loudly: "Yes!

"Don't get out of here!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily again.

The boy lay on his stomach and rolled out the way he had come.

What's the situation, it's just that you recognize the wrong person, so you won't be punished so severely. Zhang An swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhao Qinglan.

Zhao Qinglan looked at Zhang An with a puzzled expression, and whispered: "Why are you looking at me? I'm good to my family! I'm not a psychopath, why are you looking at me like this!"

Chen Jingwu and Yue Cang were unmoved,

The middle-aged man immediately changed his face again, lifted his clothes, walked in three steps at a time, walked in front of Chen Jingwu with a smile on his face, and said: "Chen Zhenren, the people in the family are not sensible, you don't have to be like him." But I don't know what happened to us today?"