"Hunan ...... Young master, he ...... He...... He's going to the east of the city to watch the big play!" the maid in the lead stammered, suddenly as if she had thought of something, a touch of cunning flashed in her eyes, and she pointed in the direction of the big stage in the east of the city.

Han Yu was so anxious by the giant python that he devoured people, and the weather was really hot and stuffy, the whole person was a little dizzy, but he didn't notice the girl's expression, and snorted: "Nonsense, how old a person is, if you don't endorse well, you know that it's ...... to play" is to walk into the house.

The maids were all relieved, and one of them looked at the youngest with some admiration at the leading maid, and praised one after another: "Sister Xiaoyue still has a way, but the Chengdong Grand Stage seems to be playing the second master of Guan today to pass five levels and kill six generals, do we want to go over and have a look!"

"You little girl, I think you want to find Young Master Xiang!" The maid called Xiaoyue laughed and scolded, and the rest of the maids also joked with a narrow face.

The little girl was thin-skinned, her face was red and her ears were red, and she stomped her feet and said, "Next time, don't come to beg me to find Brother Xiang to give you a......

"Don't, Xiao Yu'er......" The maids made a fuss, the maid called Xiao Yu'er was the maid left to him by Han Xiangzi's parents, the two were of the same age, although they were masters and servants, they were brothers and sisters, and the relationship was excellent.

After a long time, Xiao Yue stopped the laughter of the maids, and said with a sigh: "The young master is not in good health, you go and get him back, I will stay here to serve the master!"

"It's better to be Sister Xiaoyue!" the maids bowed down and thanked them, and ran to the outside of the Thorn Mansion.

......

There is a river and a bridge in the east of Chaozhou City, and at some time in the future, it will be called Hanjiang River and Xiangzi Bridge, but that is the change of the world, many years later, at this time, under the Xiangzi Bridge, there is a continuous burst of vicissitudes of singing:

"Sit and lie down with a pot of wine, don't teach your eyes to know the imperial capital, Qiankun Xu has no name, and evacuate a husband in the world......"

An old man and a young man singing, the old man who sang the song was an old down-and-out Taoist priest, thin spirit, the young man who played the flute was only fifteen or sixteen years old, his nose was straight and his eyes were transparent, his skin was as bright as jade, his sword eyebrows were flying left and right, and he was weak but full of sharpness.

"Ding Lingdang!" "People come and go by the bridge, from time to time people will come over to throw a few copper coins to them, the heat is unbearable, everyone's life is not easy.

"It's strange!" When the number of pedestrians on the road gradually decreased, the old Taoist priest stopped and said to himself.

The young man put down the bamboo flute in his hand and wondered, "Master, what's strange?"

"I said don't call me master, your master will have someone else in the future!" the old Taoist priest snorted, and then took out a turquoise pill from his arms and handed it to the young man: "Take this pill, and also, you have been cultivating the "Song of Returning Dan" taught by the old Tao?"

"I know, I've been practicing, but I think Master, the level of your musical instrument is much stronger than the level of cultivation, so I have been practicing for five or six years in "Returning Dan Song", why can't I find the qi feeling you said!" The young man took the pill and threw it into his mouth, and said with some suspicion.

The old Taoist priest was very angry, "If I really had an apprentice like you, I would have been angry to death a long time ago!" But there was a doubt in his heart, for six years, for six years, every six years, every once in a while, he would bring the "Ten Perfect Great Tonic Pills" newly refined by Tushi Palace to this stinky boy to eat.

This elixir was specially refined by Taishang Laojun for this person's physical condition, and the medicinal properties are mild but powerful, and they are extremely precious. He had overheard Qingniu say that he was a pig, and if he ate this elixir for two years in a row, he could achieve the realm of heavenly immortals. But this kid in front of him has been eating for six years, but he is still a squib of cultivation, and he can't even find a sense of qi, and now he still doubts his "Huandange".

You know, this "Huan Dan Song" is an authentic Xuanmen Dao trick, when he was Lu Chunyang, people found a sense of qi in just two days, and then the Dao made rapid progress, how can the gap between this person and people be so big! Thinking of this, he thought of that Lu Chunyang again, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Chunyang, don't blame me for cheating you, if you want to blame the last saint who chose the Eight Immortals in the Upper Cave, the qualifications are too poor......

The young man was enjoying the feeling of comfort after the pill entered his body, but when this force was close to his dantian, it was like encountering a black hole, being hijacked, and mysteriously disappearing. He opened his eyes with some distress, looked at the old Taoist's bitter face, and said a little embarrassedly: "Master, don't be angry, although I am not a cultivator, but I am not a shallow attainment in this music and rhythm, didn't you also say it before, there is a lot of Xiao Shi's style, maybe you will be a fast son-in-law in the future!"

The old Taoist priest opened his mouth, he did say this at the beginning, and now he just wants to slap himself a few times, you know, in order to encourage this kid to follow him to cultivate, he also deliberately went to the South China Sea, cheekily begged for a piece of innate purple bamboo from the black bear guarding the mountain, and begged Taishang Laojun to help him refine a magic weapon for this stinky boy - Zijin Xiao! Thinking of this, he sighed and stood up, "That's the end of today, let's disperse!"

The young man looked at the few copper coins on the plate and frowned: "Just these few copper coins are not enough for a meal!"

"Old Taoist, I walk the world, and I still need this kind of mundane thing for dinner!" The old Taoist snorted a little stinky, brushed his sleeves and gathered the copper coins in his hand, weighed it, and was about to leave.

The young man thought he was talking big, so he chased after him, and took out less than half a tael of silver from his arms pitifully, "Master, I'...... That's all I have, you...... Why don't you keep it for use first!" He has lived in his uncle's house since he was a child, his self-esteem is very strong, and he rarely asks for any pocket money, plus his uncle is iron-clad, although the official is not small, but his life has always been poor, where will there be more silver, it is this half tael, I don't know how much he saved money on weekdays.

"No!" the old Taoist priest had a straight face, but his heart was hot.

The young man stretched out his hand back, "Master, when will we meet next?"

"No need, you and I won't meet again in the future......" The old Taoist priest's voice gradually faded away, obviously walking leisurely, but the speed was amazingly fast.

The boy muttered, "We won't see each other again...... Master?"

At this moment, several cheerful voices came from behind.

"Young Master Xiang!"

"Brother Xiang......"

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