Jiang Xiaoman held a withered grass in his mouth and lay on the wheel.

He held the back of his head with his hands and stared at the sky in a daze.

Seemingly, something is waiting for you.

In the carriage, Ji Xiaoyue seemed to be asleep, and she didn't seem to be asleep.

Her eyes were slightly closed, but her body was rolling around in the carriage very dishonestly.

The girl surnamed Xiao was not in the carriage, and it seemed that she went to Zhou Mahu's house to say goodbye to the girl named Xiao An'an.

Two people, one big and one small, have only known each other for a few hours, but they are a little reluctant.

The little girl finally couldn't hold it back, she rolled over, lifted the curtain and poked her head out of the carriage, looking at the young man who was lying comfortably on the wheel of the car basking in the sun in a daze, and said angrily: "Jiang Daxia, can you go or not?"

"Don't be impatient, I'm not stupid, those selfish villains don't care about them. Jiang Xiaoman rarely didn't quarrel with Ji Xiaoyue, raised his finger and made a "shhhh......h

Just now, Li Xiaoshan and the two brothers of the Xu family licked their faces and came to Jiang Xiaoman, saying that they hoped to go north with them, so that they could take care of each other.

The words are beautiful, but how could Jiang Xiaoman not know their thoughts.

Undoubtedly, he was afraid that he would encounter the bandits who blocked the road and robbed him along the way, so that the huge wealth that had only been in hand for a long time was robbed, so he wondered if he could go with the young man with extraordinary skills.

Just before the words came out, he was scolded back by Ji Xiaoyue.

The little girl has a strong sense of justice, and it is naturally impossible to give a good face to these 'bad guys' who forget their righteousness.

Several people replied, but they were still unwilling.

Every once in a while, a representative of the townspeople who chose to leave would be sent to try to persuade Jiang Xiaoman to agree to take them with him.

Back and forth, but in half an hour, there have been several batches.

Jiang Xiaoman neither nodded nor shook his head, ignoring the representatives of the townspeople who came, just staring at the sky in a daze,

The first two times, I was scolded back by Ji Xiaoyue.

But there are too many people, and the little girl will inevitably have a dry mouth, so she simply gets into the carriage to be out of sight and out of mind.

Seeing that the two of them couldn't move, the two brothers Li Xiaoshan and the Xu family couldn't help but hit the idea on Miss Xiao, who seemed to have the best temper.

But I didn't know that compared to Ji Xiaoyue, Xiao Ying was the real outer softness and inner rigidity.

Although she didn't scold her like a little girl to drive people away, she was also like Jiang Xiaoman, sitting in the courtyard of Zhou Mahu's house and playing games with Xiao An'an, ignoring or ignoring the people who came, completely treating them as air.

In the end, Zhou Ma Hu couldn't stand it anymore and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Before he could speak, he was glared at by Hu Sanniang's 'tiger', and swallowed the words alive.

Xiao Ying handed Xiao An'an into her mother's arms, then looked at Zhou Ma and said softly: "Uncle Zhou, I know what you want to say." It's not that we're cold-blooded and ruthless, it's just that these people don't have a good feeling for what they do. With Jiang Gongzi's temperament, it is difficult to agree to take these people with him. So, you don't have to say those things at all. ”

Zhou Ma said cowardly: "But...... But they ......"

Hu Sanniang crossed her hands on her hips, glared at her man angrily, and said angrily: "But what? surnamed Zhou, I don't care how you like to be a good person in the past." But today, if you dare to intercede with Jiang Gongzi and them for those white-eyed wolves, the old lady will definitely divorce you!"

I don't know if it's intentional or not.

In short, these words happened to fall in front of the Zhou family, and they just raised their hands to knock on the door Li Xiaoshan and the Xu family brothers.

The three of them looked at each other, knowing that it would be boring to entangle again, so they sighed and lowered their arms.

Hu Sanniang looked over the fence and low wall, saw the three of them walking away, smiled coldly, raised her hand and pointed at the door of her man's head, and said with a look of hatred: "Zhou Ma Hu, Zhou Ma Hu, what are you good about you when you let the old lady say you? Over the years, the number of times you have been a good old man is still less? But how many people really remember your goodness? From now on, put away your feelings for the old lady, no one is optimistic, only take it for granted, and treat you as a fool!"

Glancing at his daughter who was hiding in his mother's arms at this time, the middle-aged man who was already white-headed sighed lightly and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, daughter-in-law, it will never be like this again in the future." I also know that I shouldn't be a good old man to everyone, and in the eyes of those people, when did I really take me as the mayor of the town? In their eyes, I am the number one fool in the world!"

As he spoke, Zhou Mahu looked at himself and chuckled, his eyes were slightly red, and he said, "But who made me the mayor of Zhu Xian Town? Zhu Xian Zhen Zu Xun, well, is no bigger than his parents." Righteousness is nothing greater than brotherly blind date, and affection is greater than husband and wife. Benevolence is nothing greater than neighborly support. Loyalty, nothing is greater than life and death to serve the country. If even I, the mayor of the town, don't obey it, our Zhuxian Town's hearts should really be scattered!"

Hu Sanniang was stunned, then retracted her hand, gently leaned her head on her husband's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'm so stupid, I just found out today that my Hu Sanniang's man is the most upright man in the world." Sloppy, I won't stop you from doing anything in the future. ”

Xiao Ying stood aside and watched the corners of the two of their mouths curl slightly. She suddenly felt that if she could marry an ordinary but responsible man like Uncle Zhou in the future, it might be good to live a dull life like this.

Walking out of the gate of the Zhou family, Xiao Ying sighed for no reason.

She was only twenty years old, and suddenly she felt that she had become old.

Martial arts and heavenly dao are not what Xiao Ying wants to pursue, and now she just thinks that whether it is 'Dugu Zhai' or Jiang Gongzi's father, she hurriedly sends the letter out for her mother.

Then, he devoted himself to choosing a wishful husband to marry.

It's just that I don't know where my destined Ruyi Langjun will be?

......

At the entrance of the town, all the way to the north, all the way to the barren, there is less life.

There were very few people who came to see him off, except for Fang Lao, who was now the oldest in Zhu Xianzhen, there were very few.

He was supported by two little boys, standing under the huge archway engraved with 'Zhu Xianzhen', silent like a sculpture, watching many younger generations leave.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

is about to leave his hometown, even the two brothers Li Xiaoshan and the Xu family, who have the most resolute attitude, will inevitably have a faint sense of nostalgia.

Although he turned back three times one step at a time, he did not stop leaving.

A beautiful new life awaits them, and how can it really stop.

Jiang Xiaoman also drove the carriage to the entrance of the town, but he was not in a hurry to leave.

Although he is simple-minded, he is not kind enough to really be sympathetic.

If he is driving the carriage northward now, he will undoubtedly become the 'free bodyguard' of these selfish people, as the little girl said.

Just stay a little longer, he still has a big thing to do anyway.

As for whether people such as Li Xiaoshan and the two brothers of the Xu family will meet roadblocks along the way, it is not his concern.

After a long time, until the back of the person who left could no longer be seen anywhere in sight,

Only then did Fang Mo slowly turn around with his crutches, looked at the young man in the carriage with a pair of cloudy eyes, and said with a kind smile: "Boy Jiang, if you don't hurry, I'm afraid it will be dark." ”

Jiang Xiaoman stepped on the wheel with one foot, looked into the distance, and chuckled: "Don't worry, Grandpa Fang, it's not too late to leave when I give Zhu Xianzhen a big gift." ”

Fang Mo was stunned, stroked his beard and laughed, and quipped: "What kind of gift is it? Could it be that your kid can still conjure up a rain? Or can you conjure up thousands of loads of grain? If so, then it is really a great gift!"

Hearing Jiang Xiaoman say this, the two girls who were originally sitting in the carriage were not calm, and they couldn't help but poke their heads out curiously to look at Jiang Xiaoman.

Ji Xiaoyue simply got out of the carriage directly, stood behind Jiang Xiaoman, knocked his head with two small hands, and asked Lehehe: "Hey, Jiang Xiaoworm hurry up, what tricks do you want to play?"

Jiang Xiaoman didn't care, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "I really can't change the grain, but this rain, you can try to see if you can ask for it." ”

"Jiang Xiaoworm bragging again!" Ji Xiaoyue pursed her lips and looked at the sky, and whispered: "There are not even a cloud, how can it rain!"

Xiao Ying also walked out of the carriage, she stepped forward and gently hugged the little girl's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This is not good, your ginger worm seems to rarely brag!"

"I hate it, it's not our family!" the little girl blushed, gently pushed Miss Xiao, and hurriedly got back into the carriage.

After a while, a small head poked out of the window.

Ji Xiaoyue's chin slammed on the edge of the window, and her big eyes blinked, secretly looking at what Jiang Xiaoworm was doing.

As Xiao Ying said, although Jiang Xiaoworm is a little stupid, he is indeed quite reliable.

Except for wanting to be a hero, he basically hasn't bragged about anything.

Heroes, don't you have to do what you say.

What's more, it's to blow such a ridiculous cow with an old man who can be his grandfather at any age.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoworm was calm, the little girl couldn't help but secretly wonder: "Is it possible, this guy is really good at clouds and rain?"

"Okay! Then the old man will wait and see, see how Jiang boy, you are using the cloud and rain method!" Fang Mo only thought that the teenager was joking, but he was quite cooperative and said to a little boy beside him: "Dong'er, you hurry up and run home to help Taigong get a big umbrella." We need to be prepared for a rainy day. Otherwise, if it rains heavily, you won't be drenched in soup. ”

The little boy, who was called Dong'er, nodded very obediently, and then trotted all the way to the town.

After a while, he brought an oil-paper umbrella more than half a person high, and held it with two small hands and handed it to the old man.

Fang Mo took the umbrella, patted the little boy's head, and said with a smile: "Jiang boy, let the old man take a look at your method of clouds and rain." ”

"Okay, Miss Xiao, please help Elder Fang with an umbrella. ”

After speaking, Jiang Xiaoman smiled softly, tiptoed, jumped up from the wheel, and his body was like a peng spreading its wings, landing on the archway engraved with three quaint characters of 'Zhu Xianzhen'.

The old man's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, "What a handsome light skill!"

Jiang Xiaoman sat cross-legged on the majestic archway that was ten feet high.

At this time, there was something in his hand, glowing with a faint purple glow in the sun, which was a gift from the middle-aged man who claimed to be Yun Zhongjun in the ancient temple.

When he was in Wutong Temple, Jiang Xiaoman had already noticed that this Xun was extremely extraordinary, and he cooperated with the ancient song "Calling the Rain", which was also given by Yun Zhongjun, and he was really able to call the rain.

After being silent for a while, he closed his eyes and slowly put Gu Xun to his lips.

Jiang Xiaoman sank into the sea of knowledge with all his heart, and carefully recalled the feeling when he blew Gu Xun at the beginning.

The slender fingers stroked the eight holes in the front and back of Guxun and swung gently.

The sound of Xun sounded, the song was tactful, simple and melodious.

All of a sudden, it was dark.

When the wind rose, it was silent at first, and then roared like a beast.

Thousands of clouds swept in from all directions, converging in the sky above Zhuxian Town, making people can't help but have the illusion that the sky is about to collapse.

Tick!

Tick!

An autumn rain came, abrupt but timely.

At first, it was like fine sand, and after a while, it was accompanied by rolling thunder, which was like a splash of ink and sprinkled on the earth.

"It's really raining......" The old man stood under the umbrella, incredulous, and looked up at the young man who was sitting cross-legged and concentrating on blowing the horn, and suddenly unconsciously wet his clothes by the rain, and muttered in a low voice.

"It's raining, it's raining!"

In Zhuxian Town, the remaining residents rushed out of their homes in twos and threes, and soon all gathered on the streets.

Men, women, and children all raised their heads and let the rain hit their faces, enjoying this miracle-like heavenly nectar.

A rain fell for an hour, until the young man fainted on the archway.

......

......

At night, the crescent moon is like a hook.

Fang Mo stood alone at the entrance of the town, watching the carriage drift away.

The moonlight shone on the old man's face, making him look more and more old.

Suddenly, Fang Mo laughed, his expression was kind, and he whispered to himself: "Pure heart, Xiaoliu, you have a very good grandson." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man's robe swayed, and an awe-inspiring aura came out of his body, as vast as a river.

Then, with one step, he disappeared.

On the banks of the Lethe River, ten miles of peach forest.

Luo Xuanji was picking peach blossoms and wanted to make new wine, when she suddenly felt the wind blowing behind her.

The wind stopped, and a figure walked out of nothingness, it was the old man surnamed Fang.

Fang Mo looked at Luo Xuanji, who was concentrating on picking peach blossoms, and chuckled: "Luo girl, we haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

Luo Xuanji hurriedly stopped what she was doing, turned around and bent down to the old man and saluted, "I've seen the predecessor of the East King!"

"Hehe, no need to be polite. The old man waved his hand, sighed lightly, and said, "What we can do for Xiao Man'er has already been done." The rest of the way had to be walked by himself. ”

Luo Xuanji bowed down and said respectfully: "This great kindness from my predecessors, my Qingqiu Sky Fox clan is unforgettable!"

"There is no need for this, the little girl of the Lan clan is destined to have an incense relationship with my doppelganger, and I am just pushing the boat with the water. Fang Mo picked up Luo Xuanji, and then sneered and said, "That kid who won the winner, he thought he was smart, he thought he had learned some fur skills from that old turtle, and he dared to ignore the entire Kyushu." I don't know how to use the Reckless Lan clan as a chess piece to lay out, although the plot is not small, but in the end, it will only be self-defeating. ”

Luo Xuanji poured a glass of peach blossom wine for the old man, and said softly: "As expected by the predecessors, the descendants of the Xiao clan in the Central Domain have become the new Chixiao Sword Master, and the Xuanyuan Sword should be about to be born if you calculate the time." Beihai Xuanyuan, Nanling Chixiao, the two sword masters have always been enemies of life and death, but I don't know if they will be broken in this life. ”

The old man took the wine cup, raised his head and drank it all, and said with a smile: "It's difficult, but it's not necessarily hopeless, it's just a little too slim." Let's not mention the Xuanyuan Sword Master, but the Lord of the Liquan Gun has been born. Come to think of it, I will meet Xiao Man'er soon. Gentian in the East China Sea, Liquan in the West Desert, two shots can slaughter the gods, and some of the little barbarians will suffer!"

Luo Xuanji shook her head and said in a firm tone: "Xiao Man'er, he is a man of the Jiang family, and no matter who the opponent of the Jiang family is, he is destined not to be defeated!"

The old man was slightly stunned, as if he remembered something, and said in a trance: "Yes, the men of the Jiang family are all Shura......