Chapter 121: Old Man with Whitebeard - Happy Birthday Mother of the Motherland

The white-bearded old man in front of him recognized it at a glance. When Zhan Qingxiao was only five or six years old, he followed his father to Tianhu City. On the road he met this old man, who stumbled down the road carrying a wine gourd, and finally fell drunk on the side of the road. At that time, Zhan Qingxiao was young, he liked to play, and he was more curious about new things. Looking at his long beard, he is cute when he moves. So he went up and pulled his beard, but his father found out and reprimanded him severely.

In Zhan Qingxiao's impression, it was the first time for his father to reprimand him so fiercely, and he cried out immediately. The old man was awakened by Zhan Xiaoxiao's crying. Seeing Zhan Qingxiao crying so sadly, after asking the reason, he showed that he didn't mind.

Zhan Qingxiao's father still apologized vigorously, and in the end, the two of them came and went, and they became familiar with each other. As a result, the two also formed a year-old friendship.

Later, the purpose of the two was Tianhu City, and they chatted happily along the way. Young Zhan Qingxiao always pulled his long beard after his father and the old man got drunk. Having been spotted many times, the old man was not angry, but grinning.

He didn't know the old man's name, but his biggest hobby was wine, which can be called a drunkard.

Before leaving, the old man also said that he had a granddaughter who was the same age as Zhan Qingxiao, and he wanted to marry Zhan Qingxiao. At that time, Zhan Qingxiao's father thought about whether he could see him in the future, so he didn't plan to push around with this strong old man, so he agreed.

As soon as this old man appeared, his momentum was completely different from that in Zhan Qingxiao's impression, but the demeanor contained in those eyes did not change much. The most unexpected thing for Zhan Qingxiao is that this old man has now reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, presumably his father realized that he was a master at that time, so he reprimanded Zhan Qingxiao like this.

The old man questioned, and no one dared to speak. After all, he is Jing Yunshan's grandfather, that is, the father of the dean of the Shenwu Academy, not to mention that he is also a master of the unity of heaven and man, who dares to answer? If he accidentally says a wrong sentence and a half, his old man will be angry, and he can slap people to death with a slap.

Even Huo Chunzhu was silent, not daring to make a sound, and even endured the pain in his body.

The old man slowly walked towards Huo Chunzhu, glanced at him coldly, and then pressed his middle finger against his eyebrows, and a trace of immortal power was sent into Huo Chunzhu's body, driving away the trace of aura that Zhan Qingxiao.

Huo Chunzhu felt indescribably comfortable for a while, he found that the spiritual power that had tormented him for a long time suddenly disappeared, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately knelt down at the old man and said, "Thank you Grandpa Jing, thank you Grandpa Jing for helping me get rid of the pain." ”

"Set sail, you father and son go back first. The old man withdrew his hand and said lightly.

Huo Qihang naturally didn't dare to object, pulled Huo Chunzhu up, took the people he followed, and left Wenxian Tower.

The old man slowly walked in front of Zhan Qingxiao and said, "Virtuous nephew, you are finally here." ”

Zhan Qingxiao was stunned, he hadn't seen this old man for more than ten years, and he had changed his appearance, how could this old man recognize himself? Moreover, looking at him like this, it seemed that he was waiting for his arrival?

"Senior, you recognized the wrong person. Zhan Qingxiao sorted out his expression and said.

"Yun Shan, prepare a table of dishes upstairs. Oh, and take out my drunkenness. He turned to Jing Yunshan and said, and then with a hint of asking for advice, he said, "Virtuous nephew, talk upstairs?"

Zhan Qingxiao nodded slightly, it seemed that he really recognized himself, so he said to Feng Tuluo and the three of them who were still in a daze: "You continue to eat, and I will go up and talk to the old-timers." ”

Although Jing Yunshan was puzzled, she didn't deliberately ask, and even she was very surprised, the altar of Qingyun drunk that her grandfather was reluctant to drink on his birthday was taken out today, and now because of this one-star student, he was actually willing to take it out!

After Zhan Qingxiao followed the old man upstairs, the entire silent lobby exploded all at once.

"Huh...... We all guessed wrong! This one-star student is not simple!"

"Then you still need to say that he can resist the vice president's sword and arrow Qinglong with one shot, is this still an ordinary one-star student?"

"Isn't it? I suspect he might be a disciple of some mysterious sect!"

"The two who are with him are Feng Da Braggaking and Aunt Tu from our cultivation academy, let's just ask?"

"Okay, let's go and ask. Where did the young man in white come from? ”

So, a few people walked towards Feng Qi and them, and one of them opened his mouth and asked, "Bragging, what is the origin of that friend of yours?"

Feng Qi was also confused at this time, how did he know where Zhan Qingxiao came from? From the time he played soul refining chess with Zhan Qingxiao, he felt that Zhan Qingxiao was very mysterious, and coupled with Zhan Qingxiao's endless methods, he couldn't understand it. So he shook his head and said, "I don't know. ”

Everyone looked at Tu Chong again, and the latter also shook his head desperately. So everyone turned their eyes to Luo Tianxin, including Feng Qi and Tu Chong. Luo Tianxin knew the origin of Zhan Qingxiao, but Zhan Qingxiao deliberately came here, presumably with his purpose, so he naturally couldn't say it, and he spread his hands at the moment, indicating that he didn't know.

Zhan Qingxiao followed the old man into a room, the faint sandalwood fragrance filled his side, and the hollow carved window beams shot into the specks of fine sunlight, reflected on a mahogany table, the table has prepared wine and food, a jar of blue clay wine jar that has just opened the mud is placed on the table, the aroma of wine comes to the nose, it can be judged that this wine has been treasured for many years. On the wall hung a curtain embroidered with hunting pictures in gold and silver threads, and the embroidery was extremely exquisite.

Jing Yunshan saw the two of them come in, and said to the old man: "Grandpa, there are two more big dishes, I'll urge them." ”

"No need, Russa, you stay. Then he sat down very casually, and said to Zhan Qingxiao, "Sit down, nephew." ”

Zhan Qingxiao had all kinds of doubts in his heart, but he still sat down, and Jing Yunshan also sat down next to the old man.

"Qingxiao, you must be wondering, how did this old man of mine recognize you, right?" Looking at Zhan Qingxiao's appearance, he asked with a smile.

Zhan Qingxiao saw that he even called out his own name, obviously really recognized himself, so he smiled and nodded, indicating that he was curious.

"Come, drink first. The old man picked up his glass, sniffed it deeply, and closed his eyes with an intoxicated expression.

Sure enough, it's still the old man who is a heavy drinker.

Zhan took a sip lightly, the drink was not bad. However, the immortal wine that Zhan Qingxiao drank in the fairy world, there are countless elixir and jade dew, and he only tastes the wine in the mortal world.

"What? Qingxiao, this wine is not to your liking, or do you not know how to drink?"

"Not really, it's just that I don't usually drink alcohol, so I'm not a big fan of alcohol. Zhan Qingxiao replied.

The old man took another sip, frowned, his beard moved, and then said with some unhappiness: "You are not as good as your father, and your father is simply a drinker! By the way, is your father okay now?"

Although the extinction of the Zhan family caused a sensation in Shenwu City, the old man had always been in the Shenwu Academy, so he naturally didn't know about it. So Zhan Qingxiao said indifferently: "My father has passed away. ”

The old man showed a surprised look on his face, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

A trace of hatred flashed in Zhan Qingxiao's eyes, but his mood was still very calm, so he said: "Pifu is not guilty of his crimes. ”

"Who is the other party?" The old man's voice became a little cold, which made Jing Yunshan look surprised.

In her impression, her grandfather rarely spoke so coldly, as if he was hateful, and she couldn't help but pay some attention to Zhan Qingxiao in her heart.