Yu Sheng stood in place, reluctant in his heart, his eyes followed Dugu Lan until her figure disappeared, as if he remembered something, and walked towards the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What? do you still want to chase her?" Seeing Yu Sheng's unyielding appearance, the old shopkeeper held his hands in his arms and asked half-mockingly, half-jokingly.

"I..." Yu Sheng seemed to be poked in the center, although he was still reckless, but he had already acquiesced in his heart, smiled embarrassedly, and turned towards the door.

"Does Yu Yishi want to leave? That's fine, it's just that the old man is more curious about something, I don't know if to ask?" said the old shopkeeper with a smile.

"Oh, senior, excuse me. Yu Sheng looked at the old shopkeeper and smiled gently, but his body was a little cold.

"Come on, let's sit and talk!" the old shopkeeper greeted warmly, and he first sat down at the table before Yu Sheng.

At the same time, Chen Er walked at the door and closed the door of the store. Yu Sheng saw it, knowing that at this moment, it was better to obey his fate than to be respectful, and he had no choice, so he cheered himself up and sat down at the table.

"It's so fragrant! good wine!" the old shopkeeper did not rush to ask, but poured a glass of osmanthus wine, put it under his nose, smelled it deeply, and closed his eyes intoxicated.

"If the seniors have something to say, let's say it, I Yu Sheng can't afford to accompany me if it's so tortured!" Yu Sheng was in the mood to taste the wine, and felt that the old shopkeeper was a little oppressive, and the words in his mouth were not so polite.

"Yo, are you still quite tough, why are you vulnerable just now?" the old shopkeeper narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to kill his arrogance.

"Yu Sheng doesn't like to practice martial arts, and he is one against two, what's so strange about being beaten to the ground! On the contrary, it is the seniors, watching from the wall, and not saving him when he sees death!" After Yu Sheng finished speaking, he actually picked up the wine jug on the table and poured two sips.

"Yes! Look at your soft appearance just now, like a! No wonder that girl left you!" the old shopkeeper raised his thumb, but his mouth was still chattering.

"Hmph!" Yu Sheng sneered, don't look around, and said in his heart: How do you know the bitterness in my heart!

"Boy, do you really have the surname Yu?" the old shopkeeper suddenly asked coldly.

"The seniors can't believe it so much, just say goodbye!" Yu Sheng got up suddenly and was about to leave.

"Eh, blame me for talking too much, sit down and say sit down and say!" the old shopkeeper said earnestly and apologized. Perhaps it was the sincerity of the old shopkeeper who moved him, and Yu Sheng sat down again.

"The predecessors are so clever in martial arts, they must be well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, I don't know what to call them?" Yu Sheng turned against the guest and inquired about the identity of the old shopkeeper.

"This little bit of old decay is unknown, so don't mention it!" Hehe!" The old shopkeeper can't splash water, can't puncture needles, and doesn't reveal a little information.

"But I see that you seem to have the Qin family's fists and feet in the battle just now, why is this?" The old shopkeeper didn't wait for Yu Sheng to ask again, and asked first.

"Huh?" Yu Sheng was stunned when he heard this, as if he was recalling every punch he had just made and every kick he had kicked.

"As far as the old man knows, the Qin family of this Xiaojian Villa rarely accepts disciples with foreign surnames, even if they have to accept them, they need to change their foreign surnames to Qin surnames, I see that although your kung fu is rude, the Qin family's Broken Cloud Fist is quite authentic, I'm afraid..."

"Maybe... Maybe the seniors were dazzled, Yu Sheng is definitely not a person from Xiaojian Villa!" Yu Sheng's face suddenly turned red, and the green tendons on his neck burst out, arguing.

"If that's the case, it's really a pity, the old man has a little friend of the Sword Villa, who has survived a great calamity and has not died, and now no one can be trusted... Alas, poor pity!" the old shopkeeper lowered his eyebrows, as if he was very sorry.

"Senior's words are true, how did I hear that Xiaojian Villa was destroyed!" Yu Sheng heard this, his words were full of doubt, and his expression contained a bit of excitement and speculation.

"Hey, it's not all because of a master's action to escape death, otherwise he and I will really never see each other again!"

"Even so, the younger generation really doesn't hide it, the punches and kicks that the seniors saw and laughed at just now were all taught by a close friend of Xiaojian Villa, the seniors might as well take me to see them, maybe I still know!" Yu Sheng seemed to be full of great interest in the person in the old shopkeeper's mouth, and changed from half-believing to begging to see.

"There are so many heroes in Xiaojian Villa, what you know is not necessarily my little friend, it's better not to disturb his quietness, the old man has already asked all the questions, and no one will stop you wherever you want to go. Chen Er, open the door to send off guests!" The old shopkeeper bluntly rejected Yu Sheng's wish, stood up and walked towards the counter.

"Come on, this guest officer, please!" Chen Er opened the door as he said, flashed to the side, and waved his arm to point out of the door.

"Senior..."Yu Sheng also stood up and chased after the old shopkeeper, the old shopkeeper turned his head coldly, his eyes were like torches, as if he wanted to see through everything about him.

"What's that best friend of yours called?" the old shopkeeper didn't believe in his heart.

"Forgive me, senior, I have sworn not to mention his name again!" Yu Sheng thought of that person, and his heart felt sad.

"I believe you for the time being, come with me!" The old shopkeeper glanced at Chen Er, the door of the store closed again, he took a few steps towards the counter, stopped and said solemnly: "You and I have words first, if I find out that you are talking nonsense, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people!"

"The seniors underestimated Yu Sheng!" Yu Sheng nodded calmly, but his heart was beating wildly, as if once they met, they would call out that person's name.

The old and the young followed each other and walked among the counters.

"Five to four, three to seven to one!" the old shopkeeper stood in front of the counter, and with words in his mouth, he fiddled with the abacus on the table. Yu Sheng on the side was puzzled, only to hear a "creak" sound, the counter that originally seemed heavy was actually split into two, and a square hole appeared in the ground.

"Bang!" Yu Sheng felt that his right arm was firmly grasped, unable to break free, and then a falling force brought him into the hole. The cave is not deep, about more than a zhang, but the space is still spacious, but the breath is extremely cold, as soon as it landed, Yu Sheng involuntarily shivered. After a while, he got used to the light in the cave, and it turned out that there were a few small lamps on the wall, but the flames flickered blue and green, just like the ghost fire, which made people look at it without warmth, but it seemed to enter the underworld.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang!" After a short walk, before the two came to a small room, the old shopkeeper knocked on the door.

"Come in!" a voice came from inside the house, and before the old shopkeeper could reply, Yu Sheng stepped forward and pushed the door of the small room open.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Yu Sheng rushed into the house, unconsciously burst into tears.