In the evening, the weather was still hot and dry, Jiang Huai lay quietly on his side under the shade of a tree, resting with his hands and squinting his eyes.

Occasionally, after a few cicadas, the teenager would subconsciously pick up the wine next to him, take a sip, and moisten his lips.

He wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said to himself, "This ghost weather is really hot enough, if you can eat a piece of Mr. He's wine melon, it must be a happy thing." ”

"Without wine melon, sour plum soup will not work. ”

Jiang Huai glanced back, and a handsome young man in a Tsing Yi robe held a white bowl and looked at it with a smile.

Jiang Huai inexplicably felt a little familiar from this person, but he couldn't say it, and asked, "Who are you?"

The young man in Tsing Yi put the bowl of sour plum soup containing ice residue on the ground, sat down cross-legged and said with a smile: "We met just now, and you forgot?"

Jiang Huai was a little puzzled, but his eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "You are the old Taoist priest of Jingyue Villa?"

The young man in Tsing Yi picked up the bowl of sour plum soup again, and his eyebrows were full of smiles, "Congratulations, you got it right, take two sips." ”

Jiang Huai shook his head, took a big sip of the wine jar, and quipped: "No merit is not punished, besides, who knows if you have been poisoned." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi grinned, raised his head and drank it all, put away the bowl and said: "My name is Chang Zizai, a person from the Shangqing Sect in Quanzhou, and I am here mainly because I don't tell you that some things are unhappy. ”

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you really think of me as Gu Baichuan?"

The young man in the green robe smiled even more when he heard this, a little gleam flowed in his eyes, and he sighed lightly and said: "I can recognize that kid when he turns to ashes, you, although it is very similar in some aspects, but fundamentally it is completely two people, such as the bowl of sour plum soup just now, if he is sitting here, he will definitely drink it all without saying a word, and then whether it is poisonous or not, he will ask me for the silver taels that murdered him, but you won't, and the most important thing is that you have one less sword than him, a soul sword that is enough for the sword bearer to cross the border and fight." ”

The young man in white looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled indifferently and said: "Didn't I tell you, my name is Chang Zi, ordinary Chang, my own self, I care." ”

He paused and continued: "If you want to ask me why I know Gu Baichuan so well, because I have also competed with him, and more than once, although I have lost very badly every time, but some people like to call me why I am third on the hidden dragon list, otherwise do you think that a monk can go out with so many magic weapons, or a monk can step on the face of a sword cultivator in the same realm?"

Chang Zizi waved his hand, "But don't be nervous, I'm not here to trouble you, although the words are a little ugly, but now you are far from being my opponent, I'm just here to tell you why the previous worship of Mirror Moon Villa disappeared, and what happened to the Wang family and the Yu family after you left." ”

Jiang Huai frowned, got up and left, and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to hear it." ”

Chang Zizi was stunned for a moment, got up and chased after him, walked backwards, and said with a smile: "Then can I ask you a question?"

Jiang Huai also said: "No." ”

The young man named Chang Zizi was really a little uncomfortable, suppressed a wave of anger in his heart, and sighed: "Then let me guess." ”

"You are going to the north, if you want to say that you want to study, it is completely nonsense, how can you ask for words from that school palace, if you want to say that you travel far away, there are some possibilities, but you are poor and sour, it should not be. ”

His eyes narrowed, and he smiled, "Are you going to go to Sword Mountain to get a sword?" ”

Without waiting for the young man to answer, Chang Zizi smiled again: "That's interesting, do you know that there is a young man in the Pingtian Sword Palace who is born with a clear sword heart, and he is more annoying than him, and he also likes to wear a young man in white, if you want to go like this, it is estimated that there will be a lot of trouble, and no one will care if you come from that school palace in that place, and there are those big people standing behind you, who has a big fist, who is God!"

Jiang Huai paused, "Is it because of Gu Baichuan's relationship?"

Gu Zizai shook his head, "Guess for yourself." ”

At night, when the bright moon was hanging high, Jiang Huai still did not go to the next county seat, only rested on the spot and put down the night pearl on an unknown stout tree.

The shadows of all kinds of trees shine down, I don't know whether it is the pearl light or the bright moonlight, which is extraordinarily gorgeous.

And the young man wearing a Tsing Yi robe and a hosta on his head was not only not leaving, but also like a dog skin plaster, as soon as Jiang Huai left, he left, and as soon as Jiang Huai stopped, he stopped.

He just said that it was better to accompany you around if there was nothing to do anyway, and he would leave in a few days, and when the young man took out the night pearl, he muttered, "The poor sour goods really can't take out anything good." ”

In fact, Chang Zizi was right, not only the night pearl that the young man had just put down but also the void bag on his waist, how could it compare to the long golden rope that stretched and wound with the cyan jade beads that turned into thunder?

Although Jiang Huai heard the man's muttering words, not only was he not irritable, but his demeanor was very comfortable.

After sitting down cross-legged, he took out a wordless book in his hand, used his knees as a platform, lifted the pen and grinded, and wrote articles.

The things written are nothing more than trivial things, if you really want to say it, it is better to say that it is a small thing than an account book, a few pennies a steamed bun, a penny or two of wine, bit by bit, all in the pen.

Holding his head in his hands and lying down under the tree, his expression was more comfortable and comfortable, he didn't look at it much after a slight glance, stretched out his five fingers forward, and each had a flame lingering, under the urging of the young man's aura, the flame was big and small, rolling back and forth, and then stacked up and burst out of a spark.

The teenager is really bored.

But it seems that the flickering firelight made the young man who was writing feel a little impatient, frowned, then put away the pen and paper, took out a piece of pancake and ate it alone, and even drank a big sip of wine under someone's fiery gaze, shouting freely!

After that, there was an untimely roar of stomach and intestines, and the young man in Tsing Yi rubbed his stomach and said flatteringly: "Jiang Huai, can you do a bowl of wine and a tael of silver?"

He thought that he would definitely get some trouble by harassing the other party with fireworks just now, but he didn't know that the other party actually put the wine jar directly in front of him, his eyes were full of irrepressible surprise, and his voice was very excited, "Yes, you can see how many bowls of wine you can pour, and I sold them to you." ”

The young man in white was even more happy in his heart: "How can there be such a fool in the world." ”

Under the scorching gaze of the other party, Chang Zizi took out a white bowl and poured a bowl, drank it and poured another bowl, took out two taels of silver and put it on the side of the wine jar, and said with a smile: "It's almost okay, how can you be even more authentic than that Gu Baichuan, and you can't blink an honest person." ”

Jiang Huai put away two taels of silver into his arms, picked up the wine jar and held it high, "Let's drink one together." ”

Chang Zizi raised his eyebrows slightly, and quipped: "Don't say any honorifics, it's like joking." ”

But the next moment he covered his head, picked up the wine, and said something against his conscience.

The two laughed at the same time: "Then pay two taels of silver!"

Under the shadow of the moon on the ground, the two teenagers raised their wines and drank bitterly.

Chang Zizi put down the white bowl, and was a little happy in his heart, for some reason, although he had only known this person for a day, he felt happier than he had ever done before, and he had a lot to say inexplicably.

He raised his head to look at the moon and smiled heartily: "Jiang Huai, do you know what the three most harmful things in the world are?"

Without waiting for the boy to reply, he replied, "That's the small-minded old man, the unreasonable child, and the girl in the short skirt who doesn't cover her body." ”

He lowered his voice and said: "Especially the last one, you must be careful when you meet them in the future, they all eat people and don't spit out bones, and they are very bad." ”

Jiang Huai was puzzled: "Although I don't understand the first two, I can guess some, but why does the girl in the short skirt eat people and not spit out bones?"

The comfortable and comfortable young man in Tsing Yi smiled, and said with a little meaning: "Don't ask this kind of question about eating and drinking with your little body, otherwise if you go astray and toss in every way, you will definitely have a lot of things to hate." ”

Jiang Huai scratched his head, very puzzled, and asked rhetorically, "Then why do you know." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi looked at the fluorescent night pearl, raised his thumb and exclaimed, "The sect master of my family is a battle-hardened, happy and happy big man, and his strong internal strength can be described as "solid as gold, safe as Mount Tai", and he privately claims to be a thick person. ”

But after a while, he quickly covered his mouth and said nothing, his face was as pale as snow, and he complained: "Oh, Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai, I'm almost finished, this hasn't left Quanzhou yet, if it is heard by my old sect master who traveled far away at night, it will definitely be a big flower." ”

He hurriedly brushed his sleeves and laughed loudly: "The sect master of my family is an honest man who beats iron, not only is it righteous, Ling Ran prefers to rob the rich and help the poor, and it is fun to help others, and his character is the best in the state, and his mind is as wide as the four seas, no matter how insulted by others, he is always laughing and not taking it seriously at all." ”

The young man's mouth was like a river, gushing endlessly, more like a scholar than the white-clothed young man beside him, and finally got up and saluted all around, and said weakly: "I really can't make it up, if you accidentally hear it, old sect master, you should see a piece of stinky shit, out of sight and out of mind, just as if you didn't see it." ”

After that, the young man in Tsing Yi, who reduced himself to nothing, fell down on his back under the giant tree, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Jiang Huai, who couldn't figure out the situation for a while, wanted to say something, but the latter directly stretched out his hand, "Don't ask or say, just treat the two of us as if we drank a bowl of wine and fainted here." ”

Jiang Huai pursed his lips, very puzzled, but he didn't ask too much, but felt from the bottom of his heart that this person was really interesting.

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture upward, and the night pearl fell into the palm of his hand, dissipating its brilliance.

The young man in white slept against the tree until dawn.

It's just that the boy had a very strange dream, a woman in a short skirt who not only touched but kissed her forehead, as she usually said, was full of kindness.

The young man even shouted out the words that he had been thinking about when he was asleep, and his face was full of tears.

The only person who witnessed this scene and heard this was the young man in Tsing Yi who pretended to be asleep but was in good spirits.

He tilted his head slightly and closed his eyes, really asleep, and just whispered softly, "You are really big at ease with a stranger, but where are you the pride of the sky, poor people." ”