The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim.

Tingyu Villa is a famous village in Yingchuan County, Guchu.

Twenty years ago, a monk in the middle of the Yudan period emerged in Yingchuan County, and with a strange soft sword magic weapon in his hand, he challenged more than a dozen immortal cultivation clans in Yingchuan County, and he almost never encountered an opponent in the Yudan realm, and he was never defeated.

In the end, the infant old monster of a certain immortal cultivation family in Yingchuan County had to come out of the retreat, which repelled the monk with a strange soft sword.

Emperor Gu Chu heard that there was such a loose cultivation swordsman with superb swordsmanship and excellent skills in Yingchuan County, and out of love for talent, and wanted to collect it for his own use, he rewarded the Luoying Mountain Range in Yingchuan County to this loose cultivation swordsman in the middle of the Jiedan.

Through this round of challenges, this loose cultivation swordsman also climbed to the seventy-second place on the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang List of the Tian Yuan Continent in one fell swoop, and he was in the limelight for a while.

This loose cultivation swordsman also accepted it when he saw it, and set up Tingyu Mountain Villa in the Luoying Mountains, where he practiced in the spiritual veins while training swordsmen and dead soldiers for the ancient Chu Dynasty.

And this monk in the middle of the Yudan period who became famous in the battle in Yingchuan County of Guchu with the soft sword magic weapon in his hand was Qin Yuanyou.

The sky was blue and the water was clear.

Between the beautiful water and green peaks, there is a continuous drizzle.

Wuwu and Ruotong, as well as Huixin and Huineng, two senior monks, arrived at the Listening Rain Villa in the Luoying Mountains after a short flight for half a day.

This way flew away, and Wuwu and Ruotong had to pretend to be the children of ordinary immortal cultivators in Yingchuan County, Guchu, pretending to be experienced or traveling in the mountains and rivers, which was nothing to Wuwu and Ruotong, but for the two Huixin and Huineng two monks, it was somewhat tossed.

Now in order to worry about the safety of the son, Huixin and Huineng have to pretend to be immortal cultivators, pretending to be the attendants of Wuwu and Ruotong, of course, the two monks are also like vulgar, and put on a wig again, which was also teased by the lively Ruotong, which made a little more fun in the slightly dull journey.

At this time, it was already dusk in the afternoon, and the four of them pretended to be distant relatives of the owner of Qin Zhuang, and were temporarily arranged in a two-story small attic in Tingyu Villa through the guidance of the doorman of Tingyu Villa.

Like the mountains here, the architecture of Tingyu Villa is like the peaks of Yingchuan County, small and exquisite, and it is also very suitable for the guards of the ancient Chu Dynasty who came to practice here.

After arriving at Tingyu Villa, Wu Wu knew that the master of Qin Zhuang was training his disciples in the back mountain, so he could only hold his temper and wait patiently in the attic prepared for the doorman.

When the rain falls at dusk, it is indeed beautiful.

The drizzle was like cow hair, like a fine needle falling from the sky.

The afterglow of the dusk sunset, for this time, is covered with a layer of pale red xiaxia, the rain is no longer rain, turning into lovesick tears, revealing a kind of mournful, miserable and hazy beauty!

If you enjoy such a beautiful scenery and make a cup of afternoon tea, it is definitely a great enjoyment!

Wuwu and Ruotong have done this, and they can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so it's better to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of them.

The two eminent monks, Hui Xin and Hui Neng, are the same, meditating and practicing in two rooms on the first floor of this small pavilion.

Maybe the two monks have not forgotten the master's entrustment, or maybe it is the subtle practice of more than ten years, the two monks are much more lively and calm than the two young people, Wuwu and Ruotong.

Worry-free and Ruotong are on the second floor of the small attic, enjoying the hazy rain scene in front of them through the open window, while sipping the fresh green tea unique to Yingchuan County.

When the rain fell, there was an unprecedented peace in the heart of Sanssoucian, different from the taste of Buddhist Zen, as if something had entered his own soul and nourished his soul, and the dissatisfaction and resentment of the past in his heart were annihilated and forgotten with the fall of this drizzle, as if it had never happened.

It wasn't until nightfall that Wu Wu received a report from the doorman of the villa that the owner of the Qin village was about to come to meet the guests.

Worry-free, who was patiently waiting in the attic, felt calm.

Wearing a robe of azure brocade, a hosta pinned to the high crown, a hosta with a bundle of hair, a face as white as jade, crane eyes and crescent eyebrows, if it weren't for the white hair on the temples that made the owner of Qin Zhuang who came look a little old, worry-free would not be able to recognize the person in front of him as Qin Yuanyou. "Qin Yuanyou to meet the prince of Sanssouci!" The owner of Qin Zhuang came to the living room where Sanssouci was, and saw that there was no one else around Wuwu except for a woman in purple, so he spoke loudly and knelt down on the floor in the room at the same time.

"No need to be polite!Master Qin!" said to the middle-aged man in front of him.

Hearing the worry-free reply, Qin Yuanyou got up from the floor slab, and then said: "The moment the old minister received the sword talisman, he knew that it was the prince of the world!

After Qin Yuanyou finished speaking, he took out a palm-sized sign from the left sleeve of his placket robe, and the front of the brand was printed with a round of Buddhist gate round light, and a small golden sword hung on the round light.

"It's okay! I think Master Qin Zhuang already knows about my intention! Wuwu won't be polite to Master Qin Zhuang!"

"The old minister knows!" The lord of Qin Zhuang put away the sword talisman in his hand, first responded, and then said: "The Dugu prince treats me Qin Yuanyou very well!

"Then what is Qin Zhuang's idea?" Wu Wu then asked solemnly.

"Please also ask the prince to be restless! The fate of the old minister is not a choice for himself! Today's long journey, he is still concerned about the Great Zhou, but he is weak, and he can't help himself, he has been working indirectly for Gu Chu for more than 20 years, and he is stuck in the quagmire and can't extricate himself!" After the owner of Qin Zhuang finished speaking, he sighed in his heart, and then changed his words: "But the old minister has a dog Qin Feng, who is longer than the son, and he is very familiar with the geographical environment and various forces of Gu Chu in the early days of Jiedan, and he is willing to ask the prince to let the dog follow!"

After Qin Yuanyou finished speaking, he bowed to the ground again.

After half a sound, Wu Wu said: "The matter has come to this point, Wu Wu will not blame the owner of Qin Zhuang for half a point! Since Young Master Qin is quite familiar with Gu Chu, then Wu Wu will have Young Master Qin!"

After Qin Yuanyou heard the worry-free words, he was overjoyed in his heart, and said: "Xie Shizi!

"No need to be polite!" said Wu Wu was relieved and immediately spoke.

Qin Yuanyou slowly got up from the floor, and then said, "Then the old minister will not disturb the rest of the prince, and retire first!"

Worry-free nodded lightly, and agreed to the departure of the owner of the Qin village.

When Qin Yuanyou was about to leave, Wu Wu seemed to remember something, and then said: "Oh, Master Qin, Uncle Dashuang and Uncle Xiaoshuang are in the living room downstairs, if you want to meet the old people and catch up with the old people-"

"Lao Chen understands!" Qin Yuanyou finished speaking, his eyes showed a bit of vicissitudes, and he withdrew from the room where Wuwu was......