"Senior Brother Yang, you suddenly changed the title of your junior brother, and the junior brother was also difficult to accept for a while. ”

Chen San raised his glass and touched Yang Fan, but he didn't answer the handle, and then raised his head to do it.

"There's no way, I also want to call you Chen San by his name as before. It's just that now you and I can't be as casual as before. ”

Yang Fan withdrew the wine glass, and replied after he raised his head and dried it up.

"Speaking of which, Senior Brother Yang Fan I heard about before is a stuffy jar, even if he falls, he can hear a sound, and then there is no sound. Why is it a chatter now?"

Suddenly, Chen San turned his head to look at Yang Fan and said with a smile.

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, then his face turned bitter, and he sighed lightly and said: "Senior Brother Chen, it's not Senior Brother Yang who boasts, Senior Brother I was born with an excellent relationship with peach blossoms, so since I was a child, there are many women of all colors around me. It's just that what you don't know is that these women are like mosquitoes, buzzing all day long, which makes me annoyed. If you talk about persuasion, it will only add to the conversation. That's why Senior Brother, I seem to be a silent stuffy jar in front of people. ”

Chen San was speechless, and couldn't help yelling in his heart: Your uncle's ......

The feast is gone.

The next day, a group of monks from the Jindan period of the He Sect gathered to walk to the east peak and meet Chen Sanzuo to exchange experiences, and were told by the people of Qingyunmen: Elder Chen has gone out on a business.

The Jindan monks who couldn't find anyone were not discouraged, and asked about the new elder Yang Fan, and after being told that Yang Fan had never left and was willing to have an exchange meeting with everyone, the monks were depressed for a while.

Three days later, when the sects that came to Qingyun Mountain to congratulate them said goodbye and left, they were all told that Chen San was about to get married, and the time was set for two years.

A year later, in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Qingwang City, in the cloudless blue sky outside the city in the south, a green mang rushed towards the city.

Qingmang seems to be far away from the city, but since it appeared, it was only ten breaths, and it had already come to the city wall of six zhang.

As soon as the green mangs fell, a young man in white appeared among them. The young man's body is slightly thin, but his back is straight, like the peak of the Heavenly Sword, it is difficult to break from it, and under a pair of shining eyes, the cheekbones appear slightly, making the young man add three points of harsh momentum.

After the white-clothed young man raised his eyes and swept the plaque at the city gate, he walked leisurely towards the city gate.

The south gate of Qingwang City, one big and two small three door openings, ordinary pedestrians can only enter and exit from the two small door openings, not a merchant street vendor walks through it, so it seems a little crowded by chance.

The young man in white walked to the city gate, and when he saw the two small doorways like this, he couldn't help frowning.

"This immortal, those two doorways are just used by ordinary people to walk, how can an immortal with vast powers like you deign to walk together. ”

Among the officers and soldiers on duty at the gate hole, an official who seemed to be the leader came directly to Chen San with a flattering face, waved his finger to the gate hole he guarded, and said flatteringly: "This gate that can only be passed by the royal guards is what the fairy master should go." ”

Hearing this, the young man in white was not polite, and walked directly to the doorway guarded by the official.

Among the two small doorways, the pedestrians who entered the city gate were looking down, not daring to look around, let alone looking up at the back of the young man in white.

In the other doorway out of the city, the pedestrians and traders who walked out of the city had never seen the scene in the sky before, and when they saw the young man in white walking towards the middle doorway, they were all curious. It's just that, what followed was the fists and feet of the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate, and even more, the handles of knives and guns in their hands were down. If someone exhales in pain, the officers and soldiers will attack a little harder, and they will hit the chest and abdomen hard.

Accompanied by the official, the young man in white walked directly through the long doorway, and what appeared in front of the two of them was three broad avenues paved with bluestone side by side. A thousand books

Just like the three gates under the city gate, the three avenues are not two small and one large, and the white-clothed young man and the official appeared on the largest bluestone road in the middle.

The officers and soldiers guarding the city gate were stunned when they saw the commander introduce a young man in white, and then they looked straight ahead, as if they had never seen the two of them.

The young man in white glanced at the three avenues where no one was walking in the middle, and the pedestrians were crowded on the left and right, and said, "Then I'll just walk by myself, you don't have to follow." ”

"Yes, Immortal. ”

The official nodded and said.

Seeing that the young man in white blended into the vast sea of people entering the city, the official who accompanied the young man in white into the city exhaled a long breath, wiped a handful of fine sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, and said in a low voice: "This fairy master is really right, he doesn't need to fly but uses it, and he enters the city through the city gate, which really scares me." ”

The young man in white walked shoulder to shoulder on the Beijing Avenue, his eyes couldn't help but look at the pedestrian buildings around him, and his eyes showed a touch of emotion, as if he had seen something familiar that he hadn't seen for many years.

"When my second brother got married, I was only eleven years old, and the only time I went to the capital to drink wedding wine, it was also the only time I entered the capital. Now more than 40 years have passed, the scenery of the capital is the same as before, and the people have not changed. Only the great capital city and the great court hall in the mortal world are like cultivating immortal sects in the mountains, which will make people feel like a hundred years like a day. ”

The young man in white walked leisurely, while carefully looking at the surrounding scenery, and sometimes muttered to himself.

All the so-called capitals are densely populated and occupy a huge area, and the same is true of Qingwang City, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After the young man in white walked for nearly an hour, the front and back were still scattered with high-rise buildings, and the crowd seemed to be the same as when he first entered the city.

The young man in white glanced around, then turned his feet and walked into a side passage.

After a while, the young man in white walked outside a manor full of neighing horses, and then the young man walked straight out of the gate.

It is said to be a manor, but in fact, it is a three-story wooden building surrounded by a ring of tall stone walls, but there are three exits, and the three exits are all flat and have no threshold.

The manor was unusually smelly, and horses of different coats and sizes were trapped in the same clean mangers, from which a famous groom would lead the horses from time to time and lead them to the old and new carriages parked under the carport near the wooden building.

The young man in white seemed to be very familiar with this place, and walked directly to the wooden building.

Soon, a horseman led the young man in white out of it, came to the carport, asked the young man in white to order a carriage, and then said wait a while, and let the young man in white stay in the carriage and wait.

The groom went to a cleanest manger and led the tallest black horse, with a smooth and supple white mane around the neck, which looked very handsome.

After the groom led the black horse to Chen San and trapped it, he took a bucket of clean water, scrubbed the horse quickly and carefully twice, and then put the horse on the cart.

"This master, where are you going?"

After the young man in white stepped into the carriage, the groom sitting in the front seat of the carriage asked.

"Nancheng Qinwang Road Chen Mansion. ”

The voice of the young man in white came from the carriage.