After a while.

"Hey, you're still alive?" was Xu Sheng's voice.

"Nonsense, you don't live too. This is Xu Chen's voice.

Xu Sheng's voice was still trembling: "Hurry up and touch the top of my head, is there a big hole?" When I said this, I was already about to cry.

Xu Chen also trembled his hands, slowly touched the top heart, and touched it gently.

"Huh, it's okay?" only then did both hands touch his head vigorously, and slapped it twice hard, not even a single hair was missing.

"It's okay, it's great! It's okay! I'm scared to death, Xu Chen, you have to pay more attention to this kind of thing in the future, don't see anything strange and touch it again." "Yes, it's all on Xu Chen's head, one moment he was still happy to see Qianyan, and the next moment he had already begun to educate people.

Xu Chen ignored him and asked, "But where did the beads go?"

"Yes, where are the beads?" Xu Sheng looked around in his head, empty, nothing!" I thought that if I didn't die, I would be able to open my mind!" he complained unwillingly.

After some tossing, Xu Chen replaced Xu Sheng to open the way, Xu Sheng seemed to know that Xu Chen was so hard to work hard, and Qingfu himself was too uninteresting, and he didn't complain for the first time, and honestly became a pioneer.

It's just that Xu Chen knows that I'm afraid that Xu Sheng is more worried about exhausting himself, and when the time comes, Xu Sheng will have to do it, and he will have to do it, and he will have to do it if he doesn't dare.

Xu Sheng didn't have patience, he still had brute strength, and he didn't practice his sword while opening the way like Xu Chen, so his speed was twice as fast as Xu Chen's when he concentrated.

By the time it got dark so soon, the two of them had already entered the green mountain with three layers, and they were close to the edge of the fourfold. The deeper they went into the mountains, the more silent they became, and it was getting late, so the two discussed resting.

Although the brute force is Xu Shengduo, if you want to hunt and fill your stomach, you still have to rely on Xu Chen, fishing, trapping and other delicate work, Xu Chen is naturally good at it, Xu Sheng scoffed at it. The stomach is his own, and he has to rely on Xu Chen to eat, although Xu Sheng has Xu Chen's mother in his heart, he doesn't count a word, who lets take other people's hands be short, and eat other people's mouths short.

It took an hour for Xu Chen to hunt a fat hare and a huge pheasant. I cleaned up a safe place, lit a fire, set up a rack, skinned and dirty the hares and pheasants, found a clean water source and cleaned them, and set them up on the fire and roasted them. This kind of thing has always been done by Xu Chen, and the two of them have lived a lot of games in the past three months, so they are doing it with ease.

In a short time, the smell of game overflowed, and the oil dripped on the fire, burning a bundle of firewood even more vigorously, and in a moment, the smell of meat was permeated.

The sunset bypassed the green hills, and fell steadily behind the mountains, and there was no sunshine in the green mountains, so it was cold all of a sudden, and some moisture emerged from the forest, swirling into wandering clouds and mist in the mountains, one by one, one by one. There was silence all around, only unknown insects buzzing, so it was not lively.

Xu Sheng couldn't stand the temptation of the aroma, so he changed Xu Chen to come out early, and couldn't wait to feast on it. This kind of thing of eating and drinking spicy food is naturally up to you, oh no, it's moving.

I was about to stretch out my hand to the cooked rabbit meat, when suddenly my eyes flickered, and an old Taoist priest appeared out of nowhere.

"Ouch mom!" Xu Sheng sat back and fell to the ground, pushing his legs back desperately.

"It's so fragrant~~~" The old man squatted on the ground, staring at the meat on the shelf, his two eyes shining slightly, as if he hadn't eaten meat for a hundred years.

Xu Chen and Xu Sheng saw the appearance of the Taoist priest clearly. The crane has a childish face, but there is a mess of fresh branches stuck in his hair; he is wearing a Taoist robe, but there is a hole in the east and a hole in the west; there is a wine gourd on his waist, and the gourd is wrapped in a thick layer of animal skin, which is much better than the Taoist priest himself "wearing".

Looking at the corners of this old man's mouth again, he shamelessly drooled two lumps of saliva......

Xu Sheng has been scared for the second time today, as the saying goes, if you are scared, you are scared, and if you are scared more times, you will not be scared. Xu Sheng had the courage to ask: "Dao, Dao Chief, you, do you want to eat???think, think, think......" My mind was a little messy for a while, I originally wanted to say that if I wanted to eat, you would take it, but who knew that the nature was difficult to change, and the words turned out to become: "If you want to eat, you can only take one, you have to leave a little for me." ”

Xu Chen sighed in his heart, and said secretly: "Are you a pig?" At this time, you are still thinking about meat, and your true nature is really exposed.

Who knew that the old Taoist nodded again and again, agreeing with Xu Sheng's words, and said inarticulate while wiping his saliva: "It should be, it should be." ”

I don't know what it should be, whether I should leave half for Xu Sheng, or I should give half of it to Lao Dao. But all in all, the old way should be right, and the article is quite big.

As the so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, or maybe they really smell the same, Xu Sheng saw that he could still have half of the meat to eat, and he was overjoyed, and instantly forgot about this situation, this scene appeared out of thin air An old Taoist horror, hurriedly climbed back to the edge of the fire, tore off the hare from the shelf and wanted to take a bite, just to the mouth, suddenly thought about it, smiled, and handed it to the old way.

Xu Chen sighed again, the sun came out in the west, this move was really a stroke of genius.

Lao Dao was about to blush, and when he saw Xu Sheng handing the meat to him, he turned his anger into joy, and said with a smile: "The kid is good." He also snatched the rabbit meat like a wolf and a tiger, and before he could bite it, his saliva flowed into the rabbit meat first, as if he was afraid that Xu Sheng would snatch it, so he began to eat. This old way, people look at the pickle, but eat the meat like a showman, smell it first, lick it again, and then carefully tear off a piece, put it in the mouth and chew it slowly, as if it was the heavenly Qiong Yao.

Look at Xu Sheng again, hey, gobbling up, devouring alive, feeling that he is the one who hasn't eaten meat in a hundred years. The two didn't say a word, concentrating on eating their own meat around the fire, and the picture was really weird.

Finally, the old man and the young man finished eating, and patted their bellies with satisfaction, each holding a leftover bone in their mouths, and the two of them also burped one after the other, and sat on the ground as if they were still unsatisfied. I don't know how to watch their movements, and Tie thinks that this is the grandfather and grandson.

The old Taoist priest was full, so he glanced at Xu Sheng with squinted eyes and asked, "Immortals?"

Xu Sheng shook his head.

"Youkai?"

Xu Sheng shook his head again.

"Oh, then what are you doing in Qingshan in the middle of the night?"

Xu Sheng thought about it, but he didn't rush to answer, but asked the old Taoist: "Immortals?"

Lao Dao was stunned and shook his head.

"Youkai?"

Lao Dao also shook his head.

Xu Sheng was furious when he heard this, "Eggs, ducks, eggs, big bastards, you are neither a fairy nor a monster, you run out at night and want to scare the master to death, eggs, ducks, eggs, big bastards, my rabbit meat, you return my rabbit meat!"

The old Taoist priest was stunned by Xu Sheng, and looked at the stunned Qing who pounced on him regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and hurriedly got up and dodged. As he ran, he shouted, "Slow, slow, slow." ”

Xu Sheng picked up the Biluo sword and slashed while chasing, "You big liar, you old liar, dead liar, the master is not finished with you." ”

The two of them ran around the fire one by one for a long time in this dark night, and after a few laps, they were out of breath, and finally stopped when they couldn't run.

The old Taoist priest said angrily: "Han boy, you listen to your grandfather finish speaking!"

"Say, you say, after finishing speaking, the master dismantled your old bones, and then crushed the bones into powder and fed them to the rabbits of Qingyun Mountain, and fattened the master, I will eat one meal at a time for thirty years!" Xu Sheng exhaled more than he inhaled, but the breath in his heart was obviously not enough.

The old Taoist priest heard this, his beard fluttered, "You stinky boy is so ruthless! I just ate a rabbit of you, you stinky boy, although grandpa is not an immortal, but grandpa is also an elder of Yunzong, half an immortal!" The old Taoist priest emphasized half an immortal in a very heavy tone.

Xu Sheng was even more angry, "Big bastard, if you are the elder of the Yun Sect, I am your ancestor, you, you, you, your Yun Sect Master is my Laozi!"

The old Taoist priest was shocked when he heard this, and he made a mockery again and again, and said angrily: "Nonsense, Senior Brother Ziyun is dedicated to the Tao, how can he give birth to a son, and besides, you don't even look like him on a finger." ”

When Xu Chen heard this, he suddenly felt something, and said to Xu Sheng: "Xu Sheng, what this old Taoist priest said is quite true, could it really be the elder of the Yunzong Sect?"

"He's a fart, Elder Yunzong will be chased all over the mountain by me? Elder Yunzong can knock me out of Qingyun Mountain with a fart. Xu Sheng didn't believe it when he was killed.

Xu Chen thought about it, although he had never seen a Daoist from the True Cloud Sect, but if an elder was really so bad, where could he still be the head of the waves?

"Hey, old man, you'll have to pay me for that rabbit. Xu Sheng pointed at Lao Dao with a sword.

"It should be, it should be. The old Taoist priest saw that things had taken a turn for the better, and hurriedly agreed.

He looked at the sword in Xu Sheng's hand, and suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth in the dark night. Xu Sheng shuddered and said busily: Wait, you first tell me how you plan to compensate.

Lao Dao ignored him, untied the gourd from his body, and then solemnly and carefully held it in his hand.

"Come, boy, put your sword on the ground. ”

Xu Sheng thought, this broken sword is a family heirloom, and it can't be really ruined at will, and reminded the old man: This is the treasure of the master, a family heirloom, don't break it.

"Boy, what grandpa wants to do is to turn decay into magic, you watch it with your eyes open, keep it for you as a surprise, if you destroy your sword, this purple gourd will be given to you. The old Taoist priest was full of confidence.

"Who wants your broken gourd. Xu Sheng was dismissive.

Lao Dao didn't talk back, he pulled out the gourd race by himself, and said in a low voice: "Hey, you don't want it, hey, I don't know how many people in this Canglang want the old gourd to not get it, the stinky boy who doesn't know it." ”

Take the treasure called the purple gourd by the old Tao, after the gourd mouth was pulled open, some mist-like aura emerged from the gourd, and these mist condensed at the gourd mouth but did not disperse, the more condensed the more solid, and finally condensed into a drop of silver glittering water beads.

Xu Sheng and Xu Chen were stunned, this gourd is really a bit famous, it seems that the old way does not seem to be a lie.

When the silver beads absorbed the moonlight and gradually expanded, only to the size of a little finger nail, Lao Dao hurriedly plugged the gourd with a stopper, feeling that he was afraid that the aura in the gourd would run out.

It is strange to say, the silver spirit bead on the mouth of the gourd floated shallowly in the palm of the old road, and the old man said to the bead with a painful face: "Alas, this stinky boy ate a rabbit from him, causing my baby to spit out a mouthful of aura, but I am afraid that I will have to catch Yuehua for half a month." ”

He reluctantly dripped the silver bead on the rusty Biluo sword, which could not be seen on the blade.

Suddenly, the silver light was sheng, straight up to the sky, Xu Sheng's eyes were tingling with his eyes wide open, and he shouted with hatred: "The stinky Taoist priest lied to me again!" When I felt the silver light dissipate, and when I opened my eyes again, the old way of chattering was gone.

On the ground, there is a brand-new sword, the sword is four feet three inches long, two fingers wide, the sword body is engraved with mysterious lines, the lines flow with blue light, scattered in the moonlight, close to the hilt of the sword, carved three ancient seals: Biluo Sword.

Xu Sheng and his little friends were stunned.