Tang Zixi was startled again by the light that suddenly came to his eyes, swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty: "It's okay, it's okay." It's all the juniors' own reasons, and they shouldn't be rude to their father-in-law. ”

"Hehe!" the old man laughed a few times and asked with interest, "Then tell me, what is considered polite?"

Tang Zixi was really frightened by the other party, and said honestly at the moment: "Before respecting the elder, the voice should be low, and the voice should not be heard, but it is not appropriate." Advance must be tending, retreat must be late, ask the right question, do not move. "Note 1

"Well, kind of interesting. The old man nodded, and then asked, "Who taught you this?"

Tang Zixi lowered his head and replied honestly: "It was unintentionally turned over by the junior in the study." ”

The old man gave her a serious look, nodded and did not ask any more, but turned around and walked forward slowly.

Tang Zixi saw that he was leaving again, he panicked, and couldn't help but call loudly: "Old ......" Before the words came out, he was already alert, and hurriedly lowered his voice, and said respectfully, "Where is my husband going?"

The old man didn't look back, and said, "You little girl is good, anyway, you have nothing to do when you're idle, so the old man will do good deeds and take you to meet the person you are looking for." ”

"Who are we looking for?"

Tang Zixi was stunned, and then ecstasy: Could it be Brother Ling?

She had long thought that this old man was a little strange, and she hadn't thought about it before, but now the more she thought about it, the more incredible she felt.

Where is there a centenarian, the body can be so fast, and he will appear in such a desolate place alone, obviously in Liangzhou, and he keeps saying that he has never heard of Liangzhou City. He couldn't justify any of the reasons here.

But if it was sent by Brother Ling, it would be forgivable. Maybe the other party was testing her before, but fortunately she didn't make a rash move.

Thinking that she was about to see Brother Ling, who was about to meet Chao Si Dusk, Miss Tang did not doubt that she had him, and immediately followed happily.

Before he had gone far, the old man suddenly blew out the fire with a 'poof', turned around and whispered to Tang Zixi: "Be careful with your step, don't make a sound!" Then something like a wooden stick reached over and patted her on the body.

Tang Zixi understood, reached out and grabbed the end of the stick, and followed the old man forward.

Who knows, after walking for almost a cup of tea, the old man has no intention of stopping, and he is still walking forward, and he is walking faster and faster, until later Tang Zixi actually had to trot all the way to barely keep up.

This made her more and more sure in her heart that this was not an ordinary old man, which made her more determined in her thoughts, and her steps were much lighter.

There was a faint light in front of him, and as the distance got closer, the light became more and more obvious, and it was actually a bonfire.

If there is fire, it means that there are people!

The old man who was walking in front suddenly bent down and squatted in the grass.

Tang Zixi didn't know what he had found, so he hurriedly squatted in the grass and asked a little uncertainly, "What's wrong?"

The old man quickly covered her mouth, lowered his voice and said, "Don't make a sound!" After speaking, he grabbed Tang Zixi's hand and tiptoed forward.

Tang Zixi was slightly stunned, this hand was extremely smooth, not only did it have no wrinkles, but its delicacy was not inferior to that of a big girl like her.

After stumbling and moving some distance with the old man, the old man suddenly stopped, pointed ahead, and made a silent gesture.

It's a vast open space with a bonfire burning in the middle. Around the bonfire sat a group of people, as if they had just finished talking about something important, all of them looked serious, and there was only the crackling sound of burning firewood.

Facing Tang Zixi and the two was an old man with a red nose dressed as a Taoist priest, he raised his eyes and slowly glanced at the people around him, and said in a deep voice: "What the old Taoist knows, he has already said." Old Ghost Gu is still waiting for us there, shouldn't you also show some sincerity?"

There was silence all around, no one said a word, and everyone looked at the bonfire in front of them seriously, as if there was something very interesting in it.

After waiting for a long time, no one spoke.

Lao Dao was a little impatient, casually named a person's name, and said: "Zhang Quan, you kid talks the most, you make a statement first." ”

A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks screamed when he heard this: "Mu Lao, you have wronged me, who doesn't know that I Zhang Quan is recognized as a good speech, as long as the big guy has no opinion, I will be the first to support." ”

This is equivalent to not saying it, and some people expressed their dissatisfaction at the moment. A sharp voice laughed and said: "Who farted, it stinks so bad!"

Zhang Quan was furious when he heard this, and followed the prestige, and found that the other party was an extremely pale man, looking at his dress, he should be a person from Tangting Mountain, but he didn't know if he was from the Soul Refining Gate or the Soul Hooking Valley. However, these two sects are something he can't afford to provoke, and the anger he had just fired was suddenly vented.

Seeing his gaze sweeping, the man smiled sympathetically, straightened his chest and said, "Want to fight?"

Brother Yu laughed. Zhang Quan also said simply, and immediately said with a smile, "Where am I your opponent." ”

As soon as the words came out, the ridiculed eyes around swept in. Zhang Quan is a figure with a face in the rivers and lakes, and his face is somewhat unbearable, so he coughed lightly and said again: "Today, the old man named me, just to look up to me Zhang Quan." Then I will make a statement first, I suggest that each family should have five people, and after the matter is completed, the interests will be evenly distributed, and no one will say who has taken advantage. However, I have said first, there are not many people from our Tianyin Sect this time, and it is our turn to patrol tonight, so we can only send out two people at most......"

"This man is fit to sing. ”

Tang Zixi, who was looking at the group of people intently, suddenly heard the words in his ears, turned his head to look, and saw that the old man was looking at Zhang Quan in the center of the field with great interest.

Probably feeling Miss Tang's gaze, the old man suddenly turned his head and smiled at her, and his lips moved: "They are discussing the matter of robbing the Yamen prison." ”

Tang Zixi was shocked when he heard this, and his lips opened slightly and he was about to speak, but the old man raised his hand to cover his mouth, and then heard him say: "They will hear what you say, there is nothing to see here, let's go." After saying that, he pointed to the side.

Tang Zixi turned his head to look, only to find that they were actually in a huge building complex, surrounded by high and low houses. Although the light is dark, you can vaguely see the glorious appearance of the past.

The old man seemed to be extremely familiar with the terrain here, and led her to turn left and right, and then went straight into a gate with only half of the door frame left.

At this time, the dark clouds dispersed, and there was already a faint light between the heavens and the earth, and the crescent moon that had just poked its head out pulled Tang Zixi's figure out of a long shadow, which happened to coincide with the statue of a god in the house.

"This is Second Master Guan!"

The old man's voice came, waking up Tang Zixi, who was in a daze at the statue.

She sighed and said with some hesitation: "This is Second Master Guan, how can I have a sense of déjà vu?"

The old man urged her to walk forward, and replied indifferently: "There are many places about the statue of the second master, and it is not surprising that you feel this way. Let's go, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on if it's too late. ”

Tang Zixi was about to distinguish that this kind of déjà vu was definitely not the familiarity that he had ever seen, but a resonance from the depths of his soul, like something in his blood had been awakened.

Before he could speak, he suddenly heard the second half of his words, stopped and asked, "Who can't hold on?"