At sunset, Yangdu, the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Yangshui passes through the huge Yangdu City from west to east, slowly flows to the east, and at the same time divides Yangdu into two cities, north and south.

Yangdu Beicheng is the location of the imperial palace and important officials, and the residences of the big officials and nobles in the city are also located here.

It is in such a place where every inch of land is precious and noble, but there is such a Qijun Mountain that is inserted into the clouds and hundreds of zhang high, and this peak is the Qingtian Peak that everyone knows about the people of Yangdu and even the entire Great Zhou Dynasty.

On the Yangzhou Plain, where it is difficult to find even a ten-zhang high hill, Optimus Peak is like a miracle, standing there alone and straight, as if it is a sword inserted in the ground by the gods, and it is like an optimus prime that supports heaven and earth.

The top of the peak is an irregular oval platform with a length and width of dozens of zhang, except for a mouth-shaped palace building in the middle, the rest is just like the ordinary wild, growing all kinds of flowers and trees.

The palace tower that is not majestic is the Qingtian Palace where everyone on the rivers and lakes only hears its name, but few people have seen its true face.

"Xiang'er, have you all gone down the mountain, senior sister?" In the Hundred Cities Zhai of the Heavenly Palace, Fang Yuan put down the scroll in his hand and said to Xiang'er who had just come in.

Ever since Fang Yuan crossed over to this body, he didn't know if it was a rejection reaction or something else, he would always be paralyzed on the ground for no reason.

The group of female disciples led by Yan Yun'er, although they had already admitted their mistakes and repented on the surface, what did they think in their hearts, Fang Yuan was really the same

I can't be sure, not to mention that their plot to imprison the old man is not as simple as it seems, and there is obviously one behind it that is invisible

The black hand is manipulating.

For the sake of his own life, Fang Yuan had no choice but to "endure the pain" and send these flower-like female disciples home. The only thing that makes him worthy

Thankfully, he still has Xiang'er.

"Hmm. Xiang'er just hummed lightly, then walked to the table next to her, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, and brought it to Fang Yuan.

"Master, you drink tea. ”

Fang Yuan took the teacup, looked at Xiang'er and said with a smile: "What's the matter? Who made our family Xiang'er unhappy?"

"No, no one messed with me." Xiang'er pouted and said, "Besides, I'm not unhappy." The latter sentence is inaudible.

"Really?" Fang Yuan smiled, took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and then stared at Xiang'er intently.

Xiang'er turned to the side embarrassedly and asked shamefully, "Master, why are you always staring at people?"

Fang Yuan immediately pretended to be serious and said, "Xiang'er, I noticed that something was wrong with you. ”

Hearing this, Xiang'er hurriedly took a step back, crossed her hands in front of her chest, looked at Fang Yuan vigilantly, and said angrily: "How can there be?!"

Don't blame her for this reaction, who called it these days, Fang Yuan has been checking her body every once in a while, and she wants to take advantage of Xiang'er

Fortunately, Xiang'er is "very vigilant", and finally she didn't succeed in this fight, but poor Xiang'er is about to become a frightened bird.

"Xiang'er, what are you doing here?" Fang Yuan asked with a stifled smile, pretending to be surprised.

"Master, I'm in good health, I don't need you to check it. Xiang'er said busily.

Seeing Xiang'er like this, Fang Yuan laughed and said, "When did I say that I was going to check your body, I just wanted to say,

You're just pretty again, and it scares you. “

"Master~" Xiang'er screamed dissatisfiedly, but her mouth pursed again.

"Okay, okay, let's not tease you, hurry up and clean up, and then go down the mountain with me. ”

"What are you going to do down the mountain?" said Xiang'er, confused.

"Do you need a reason to go down the mountain? I'm tired of staying on the mountain, can't I walk down the mountain?"

"Oh. Xiang'er's expression was a little depressed.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan laughed out loud: "Little fool, I lied to you, you've been on the mountain for seven or eight years, your senior sister."

They have all gone down the mountain, so you will have a vacation for the teacher, and you can go home and have a look. ”

Xiang'er almost jumped up with joy when she heard this, and hurriedly saluted: "Thank you, master!"

"No thanks, just remember to come back, the teacher is still waiting for you to inherit the mantle." Fang Yuan waved his hand, and then asked, "Me."

I remember that you seem to have been recommended by the Sikong family, right?"

"Yes, master. Xiang'er replied with a happy face.

"Oh. Fang Yuan sighed, and then asked, "Is your home far away, do you need to send you for the teacher?"

"No, Master, my grandmother lives in Sikong Mansion in Beicheng, which is very close. Xiang'er said immediately.

"Your grandmother?" Fang Yuan wondered.

Xiang'er immediately explained: "Yes master, my parents disappeared together shortly after I was born, and I have been with my grandmother since I was a child, and my grandmother is from the Sikong family. ”

Fang Yuan said "ah" to understand, and at the same time said in his heart: "It seems that Xiang'er is really a child with a hard life." “

He didn't want to reveal the child's scars, so he didn't continue to ask, but waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go down and prepare, go down the mountain with the teacher in a while, prepare a little gift for the teacher, and you can take it back to your grandmother." ”

"No, Master. Xiang'er hurriedly refused.

"You are still young, and you still don't understand some things, so it's good to listen to the teacher. "Fang Yuan cut the railway.

"That'...... Master, I'm going to clean up first. ”

"Go ahead, I'll clean up for the sake of the teacher. ”

Immediately, Fang Yuan and Xiang'er returned to their respective bedrooms.

As a girl's family, Xiang'er naturally had to dress up well, but as for Fang Yuan, he had to find a way to put this face

The beard that gets in the way is shaved off.

Although this gray beard can highlight his fairy temperament, whether it is daily life or fighting, this

Beards are obviously in the way.

Of course, there was a more important reason, Fang Yuan pondered: "Will you look younger without a beard?"

It's just how to shave off his beard, but Fang Yuan is in a difficult position, because this old guy doesn't have the tools to shave at all, and he doesn't even sleep

There wasn't even a mirror in the room.

In the end, Fang Yuan had to find a sharp knife and scraped it by himself.

Don't say it, it's convenient to have a strong internal force, and if you divide it by two, you can shave your beard clean.

"Made, how is it more convenient than the Philips electric razor?

Just as Fang Yuan was thinking wildly, Xiang'er walked in with a small backpack on her back.

"Master, I'm ready, what are we going to ......?"

When Xiang'er saw the house, she was touching Fang Yuan of her chin with an intoxicated face, but the words behind her suddenly swallowed back.

"Division...... Master?" Xiang'er looked at Fang Yuan, then at the beard on the ground, and stammered.

At this time, Fang Yuan also came back to his senses and smiled at Xiang'er: "Xiang'er, do you think you are a master?"

"Handsome...... No...... That ......"

Fang Yuan saw Xiang'er's stammering cute appearance, and couldn't help but joke again: "What's the matter, Xiang'er, is it possible that she is already so handsome that she is already a god?"

"Division...... Master, wait a minute. After saying that, Xiang'er turned around and ran out.

Fang Yuan didn't care, just when the little girl was shy again, she picked up a set of gorgeous robes that had been prepared and changed into them.

After a while, as soon as Fang Yuan put on his robe, Xiang'er rushed into the house, holding a mirror in her arms, a beautifully made glass mirror.

"Xiang'er, you're quite clever, you can figure out your thoughts as a teacher, how should I reward you for being a teacher?"

Fang Yuan was about to reach out to touch Xiang'er's head as he spoke, but his hand only stretched out to the point where he froze in the air, because he saw himself in the mirror, it was a young man about thirty years old, full of white hair, and handsome.

"This, this, this ......" Fang Yuan pointed to the mirror with a look of disbelief.

The reason why Fang Yuan was so out of shape was not because this face was unexpectedly young, but because this face was actually eight or nine points similar to Fang Yuan's previous growth.