Li Xiaobai's current carriage is also spacious and comfortable, and the momentum of travel is enough! This is no longer pretending to be forced, but really awesome!

The six masters of the Xuanhuang group followed behind the carriage, and the three rode the white horse sent by Xu Xianke in front, the black donkey and Feixue walked side by side, and the proud and stubborn black donkey had fallen under Feixue's violent temper.

The second tiger drives, and from time to time he has to despise Li Xiaobai in his heart!

Wen Wan sat in the carriage and didn't speak, just stared at Li Xiaobai, and looked at Li Xiaobai on the other side. Sweating profusely, I almost fell to my knees!

"Big brother, big sister! You can have pity on me! I have already explained the problem honestly! Otherwise, I will tell you again?"

"Okay! I'll ...... after I leave Kamigun."

Li Xiaobai was about to repeat what he had just said, but was interrupted by Wen Wan.

"Why didn't you leave me quietly?"

Li Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, ah! What is the problem? Not because it is in Chang'an City?

"You're mine, do you know? What are you? Did you run away without my permission?"

Wen Wan raised her eyebrows and stared at Li Xiaobai!

"Big sister, big brother, I was wrong, I am guilty, you spare me!"

"What are you guilty of?"

"I should not have taken the money that Wen Qiuren wanted! I should not have ...... it."

"What? You actually asked Wen Qiuren for money?"

Li Xiaobai's face was full of black lines! So you don't know? Also, Wen Qiuren secretly drove himself away, and he definitely didn't dare to let Wen Wan know!

"Tell me quickly, how much money did you want? This old thing is full of self-pockets, and you are a fool if you don't knock him a few thousand taels of gold!"

"He gave me ten thousand taels of gold!"

Li Xiaobai whispered.

Wen Wan was stunned for a moment.

"Haha! Okay! You've finally done a good job! Next time I'll take you there, and I'll hunt him down again!"

Li Xiaobai is even more messy!

......

Luocheng is not far from Chang'an City, although Li Xiaobai and Wen Wan and their party did not walk fast, and they arrived in more than two hours.

After entering the city, Wen Wan asked Erhu to go directly to the White Horse Temple.

For the boss of the master, Erhu is still relatively convinced, usually he can't get used to Li Xiaobai pretending to be forced, and now it is even more shameless to pretend to be dead!

Li Xiaobai remembered that he was finally able to meet Wen Wan's master, and he was also looking forward to it!

Looking back now, I always feel that I was betrayed by the master of the god stick back then!

Entering a small courtyard in the corner of the White Horse Temple, the group settled down first, and some monks brought a meal.

......

After eating, Wen Wan didn't say where her master was, nor did she say when she would come, so Li Xiaobai pulled Wen Wan around together.

As one of the several famous temples in the Tang Empire, the White Horse Temple has a large area, many monks, and incense.

The two of them visited several of the more famous places in the White Horse Temple, and when they saw that it was not early, they began to walk back.

When I walked to the door, I found a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old, supporting an old man who was really old, and in poor health, and his face was pale.

"Little girl, it's windy outside, don't let him come out if he's not in good health!"

The little girl turned her head and saw Li Xiaobai.

"It's okay, he can't last long, he will earn one day if he lives more!"

Li Xiaobai looked at this swarthy little girl, and immediately remembered that he had seen her in Tianxianglou in Yiping County more than half a year ago, because this little girl had a more character, and she was more impressed at that time. Miss Ye didn't recognize Li Xiaobai because her mind was listening to the book review at that time.

Li Xiaobai also saw Yuan Tianxin, who was even older and less alive than when he met him in Yiping at that time.

"Sir, take care!"

"Hmm!"

Yuan Tianxin stared at Li Xiaobai for a while.

"You're very nice, young man, come and talk to me when you have time. ”

"I'm afraid of disturbing the old gentleman's rest, so don't go!"

"Hey, I'm old, I don't want to waste the rest of my time, and it's also enjoyable to have someone to chat with. ”

After speaking, he helped the little girl Ye Zi into the courtyard next door.

Li Xiaobai looked at Yuan Tianxin's back, and had an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he didn't notice Wen Wan's expression at all.

......

Li Xiaobai couldn't help but didn't go to talk to Yuan Tianxin, he didn't mean anything else, just an old man who felt so weak, don't bother others anymore.

In the evening, Mr. Taibai returned.

Li Xiaobai stared at this old god stick wearing a cyan robe, and sure enough, he was the same as the god stick master!

Mr. Taibai didn't know Li Xiaobai's thoughts, so he spoke to Wen Wan first.

"Southern Heavenly King Mingyuexin's matter, you did a good job!"

"It's a pity that I ran away and Yuan Qingqiu!"

Wen Wan, who has always dressed as a man, seems to have become what a girl should be in front of her master!

"Yuan Qingqiu is not something you can deal with, he is the enemy of the God of War Sword!"

Li Xiaobai's heart jumped when he heard this!

Sure enough, it is an old god stick, pit people ring after ring, in front of Yiping County, and bring himself two opponents, Daoyi League and Yuwen Feiyang, this matter is not over yet, and Yuan Qingqiu was arranged?

This is even more vicious than Yuwen Feiyang, okay?

In the Flying Wild Goose Pagoda, Yuan lightly hated one enemy and two enemies, and seriously injured Wang Qianhate, that scene was too shocking!

And this pot must be carried by himself, do you want Wen Wan to fight against Yuan Qingqiu?

It's like the matter of Yiping County, this is an iron pot!

......

Li Xiaobai simply slandered Mr. Taibai in his heart!

Mr. Taibai looked at Li Xiaobai approvingly.

"You're good!

Li Xiaobai was powerless to complain in his heart.

"It's good, it's good, it's good, is the back of the iron pot tight?"

Mr. Taibai looked at Wen Wan, and then at Li Xiaobai, the more he looked at it, the more he matched, he was very satisfied, it seems that the agreement made with Yue Lao and the two people is really good!

Thinking of this, Mr. Taibai's heart was also a mess, and his mind was a mess!

The promise is good!But the promise token that was originally agreed!" The Blade of the God of War, "seems to have been buried by this stinky boy!"

Could it be that you don't have any opinion on our family's Xiao Wenwan?

Thinking of this, Mr. Taibai's favorability towards Li Xiaobai has dropped a notch!

"You're okay with it! The knife ......."

Wen Wan heard Mr. Taibai mention the sword of the god of war, and quickly pulled the master around.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a long time, and my disciple has something to say to you!"

Leave Li Xiaobai alone in the wind!

It's good!

How did it become improvisation in the blink of an eye?

It's just a few words of complaining about you in my heart, and it's not so realistic, right?

......

Mr. Taibai was pulled by Wen Wan and said that there was no nutrition for a long time, until he was impatient and finally got out!

What's wrong with this little girl? So abnormal?

It seems that he was bullied by that stinky boy! I want to make the master angry, but I'm embarrassed to say it?

"Xiao Wenwan, you are too thin-skinned! This stinky boy looks so brazen, you really have to suffer with him!"

......

Li Xiaobai was depressed alone, and when he saw Mr. Taibai coming again, his face was not good!

"Sir, why are you here?"

"Humph!"

Looking at Li Xiaobai's weak-hearted appearance, he knew that this kid must be bullying his apprentice!

"Stinky boy! I heard that you have improved a lot in martial arts recently! Let me point you out!"

Li Xiaobai's hairs stand up, and someone wants to "instruct" him?

After a while, Mr. Taibai threw down a sentence and floated away!

"Reflect on it!"

......

Li Xiaobai, who has a blue nose and swollen face, wants to cry without tears!

Sure enough, it was sold by the master of the stick! The iron pot is so porcelain, and it has to be "pointed"!

But!

What do you always want me to reflect?

......