The delicate young man had not yet recovered from his fright, and if he could calm down and speak now, then what he said must be: "If you want to kill me, ask me who I am?" I don't know who I am, and you still came to kill me on purpose, are you sick?" ”

Liu Weizhi felt that he was being tricked, and in a fit of anger, he immediately wanted to kill this delicate boy who had done good things to him.

In front of the young man, a yellow light lit up again, and an old man with messy hair and shabby clothes appeared out of thin air, glaring angrily and roaring: "Who is the evil beast, you dare to kill my Nie Kong's only grandson, are you impatient?"

This old man looked like a beggar, but he was a real monk of the late Yuan Dynasty.

Seeing the old man appear, the delicate young man seemed to have regained his courage, and stood up instantly, his eyes wet with tears, and shouted, "Grandpa, help!"

The old man flicked his sleeves and threw the young man out of the way, and at the same time used his aura to cover him with a layer of protection. Only then did he start to shoot at Liu Weizhi.

I saw him casually wave a worn-out dog-beating stick in his hand, and an astonishingly powerful qi blade shot towards the storm of Liu Wei.

This opponent is too tricky, Liu Weizhi's previous angry expression has turned solemn and regretful, he blocked the attack with all his strength, and said: "This fellow Daoist, I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding in this matter, can we sit down and talk about it?"

The old man's hand moved faster and faster, and the qi blades came one after another, and the momentum became more fierce, and he snorted coldly: "Even the magic weapon I used to protect my good grandson's life has been broken, and you still say that it is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding that the old man can appear here? The old man is begging on the street and enjoying life, you can come to provoke me." ”

Seeing that the matter had come to this point, it was useless to explain, and Liu Yuzhi also began to make a killing move. It's just that the difference in cultivation between the two is too big, and he has always fallen behind.

Suddenly, the old man's broken rod rushed out like a bamboo, stabbing at the enemy like a sword. Liu Weizhi's face changed greatly, even if he used his whole body spiritual power to resist, he still couldn't stop it, and he actually changed in a panic.

A black rune reappeared, and there were two stunted horns on his forehead, but the momentum around his body was stronger than before.

The broken rod still stabbed him smoothly, but it avoided his dantian vital point, a burst of black smoke came out, and Liu Yuzhi disappeared in place.

The old man took back the wooden stick, but his eyes were solemn, and he said to himself: "It's actually a demon cultivator, the demon clan is the great enemy of our human race, and the demon cultivators are all the spies of the demon clan in my human race, and this person deserves death." It's a pity that he escaped. ”

The old man's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in front of the delicate young man, and with his old and dirty old hands, he touched the young man from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet, and then said with confidence: "Fortunately, I am not injured, my good grandson is lucky." How did you provoke that guy, though?"

The delicate young man struggled to break free from the old man's iron claw-like hands, and said suspiciously: "I haven't seen him, this person is so strange, he wants to kill me for no reason, and he asks me who I am?"

After the young man finished speaking, he touched the Qiangkun bag on his waist, but it was gone, could it have fallen in the carriage? He quickly jumped up and said, "Ah, there are still treasures I bought this time." ”

As he spoke, he ran briskly towards the place where the carriage had exploded, and the old man followed him helplessly but dotingly.

The carriage had been shattered into slag, and even the horses that pulled the cart were leaving some broken bones, and the boy naturally couldn't find all the things he bought, but he turned out a black stone in the pile of debris, and was a little puzzled that there was no such thing in his Qiankun bag, could it have fallen here.

The old man stretched out his hand to take the black stone away, and said, "Don't look for it, under the explosion attack of the purple lazuli, your Qiankun bag has long been destroyed, and it is luck to be able to pick up a life unscathed." Anyway, there isn't much value in it. Grandpa has long said that he will give you a magic weapon for storage, but you still don't do it. ”

The young man replied dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa, I have only only built the foundation period, and the storage magic weapon is too attractive." You'd better give me a few more bags. ”

The old man blew his nose and glared: "Why do you still look so good when you are recruiting, why don't you follow my grandfather and me to be a little beggar." ”

The young man pulled a few of the old man's beards and said, "My clothes are low-level spiritual weapons, who will rob them." But grandpa, can you stop being an old beggar, and since you have met, come home with me. ”

The old headache called out to snatch back his beard and said, "What do you know, grandpa, I'm practicing." That demon cultivator escaped, you just go back to grandpa I don't worry, you go back to the city with me first, and then go back when I give you a few more life-saving magic weapons. ”

The young man thought of Fang Cai's thrill, nodded and agreed.

On Xianrenzhai's side, Li Mo and Luoluo had already eaten almost all the supplementary food on the table, and Bai Ling'er had only eaten two dumplings. Tianpeng roasted wings, this is long overdue.

The golden honey-glazed wings are only slightly larger than the goose's wings, but they look very attractive. Luoluo was the first to catch one, and Li Mo also followed closely behind to take the other. As soon as I took a bite, I found that it was wrong, and there were only two roasted wings on this plate.

She looked at Bai Ling'er with some embarrassment, and said tentatively: "Why don't I give you another plate of dumplings?"

Bai Linger didn't like vegetarian dumplings very much, so she didn't even say no.

Li Mo felt that he had invited Bai Ling'er to dinner, but he looked a little bad like this, gritted his teeth, beckoned his guys, and ordered another plate of Tianpeng roasted wings.

This made Su Yaoyao embarrassed, she felt that Li Mo must be very poor to order so many supplementary foods but eat happily, but she still kindly invited herself to eat, and finally ordered another plate of Tianpeng roast wings for her.

I don't know if the store is thinking that the table of Li Mo and their little family will quickly eat and leave, and the second Tianpeng roast wings will be served as soon as they order.

In the end, Xianren Zhai lives up to its reputation, Tianpeng roasted wings are also worthy of its high price, every time you eat a mouthful of aura, it will pour into the dantian from the mouth like a tide, and then spread to the whole body, and the whole body feels very comfortable.

This is about cultivation, the taste of Tianpeng's roasted wings is also very delicious, Li Mo dares to say that even ten Luoluo can't bake such a delicious taste.

Even Bai Ling'er, who is not greedy, also enjoyed eating very much. The last remaining Tianpeng roasted wings, and Luo Luo reached out to take them, but was stopped by Li Mo. said: "It's rare for us to invite Ling'er to have a meal, and this last one is reserved for Ling'er to eat." ”

Luoluo was very dissatisfied, and wanted to jump over to grab it while Li Mo was not paying attention, but was finally caught back by Li Mo and failed to grab food.

Bai Ling'er looked funny, and took the initiative to hand the last Tianpeng roasted wings to Luoluo, but she accepted Li Mo's heart.

But in the end, they couldn't do what the store wanted, and they didn't leave in a hurry after eating, but occupied their seats and chatted for a long time.

If it's a song, there will be an end, and it's a time when the dinner will have to be dispersed.

The two walked downstairs together, and before stepping out of the gate of Xianrenzhai, Bai Ling'er handed a Qiankun bag to Li Mo. said: "I haven't seen you for so many years, this is my gift to you." ”