The night remnant star swept three people and one fox in the Yuanying realm, went north for dozens of miles, turned west, flew more than 2,000 miles, and landed on the top of a mountain.

"There is a robbery, now the young master is here, we are all together, share the profits and share these things, arranged by you, the young master. "Master Xing put the nine storage bags on the ground.

Don't ask for love and be very happy, and I'd rather listen to the snow and be very worried.

With a stroke of Feng Qingye's hand, three storage bags were pushed in front of Ning Tingxue, one of which was her servant's belongings, and two of them were pushed to Mo to intercede, and said, "Master Xing, take four thousand medium-grade spirit stones and a spirit sword for me, and you can carry the rest for safekeeping." ”

"Yes. ”

"Just give it to Han'er. Feng Qingye said: "My belongings, the cabinet of Quan Han'er." Again......"

Xing Ye replied: "The young master commands." ”

"You just need to understand that Han'er is more important than me. ”

The teenager is like the leader of the crowd, of course, it is more appropriate to use "bandit leader".

Ning Tingxue wanted to laugh, but he was worried in his heart, but he was much lighter. The four thousand medium-grade spirit stones and sword weapons that he "shared" were originally used to solve a feather in the cloud sword fighting prize and reward the wind and light night for "teaching", which should be taken out. Don't you "rob" your own things and divide them again, right?

Thinking of this, the girl actually smiled, and in order to cover up, she hugged Linghu Qinghan.

"Listen to the snow, what are you laughing at?" asked with a smile on the night.

Ning Tingxue whispered, "I'm wondering, should Master Xing lead us and rob all the way?"

Mo replied: "That's not bad, it's not bad." ”

The night remnant star's one-eyed essence sparkled, and he said unhappily: "What a young master! He is now cultivating for the past generations, I will serve the dogs and horses with all my heart, and wait for the young master to achieve the first baby, and then join the great cause." At that time, I repaid with death, and I only hoped that the three words 'Night Remnant Star' would re-enter the Ye's door. ”

Mo asked, Ning listened to the roar in Xue's heart: What kind of night house is that?!

Mo Wenqing looked at Feng Qingye's eyes, and there was a little more content: The family was in internal strife and was forced to be exiled, and this son should belong to the lineage.

The wind is light and looks directly at the night remnant star: "What the star master said is good, there will be that day." ”

The atmosphere was solemn for a while, and Ning Tingxue said, "Brother, do you know that we are still in Wuling?"

Then, he continued: "This area may already belong to the Ogi country. Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, there was no fog ridge. ”

The wind is light at night, the little fox, and the night remnant star is surprised.

“...... Roughly speaking, there is a Wuli Temple here. Wuli Guansheng Qingshan Yuan. The mountain is very small, and there are green mountains on the left, green mountains on the right, and then a misty mountain. The legend is not credible, but it is true. Ning Tingxue said.

Feng Qingye asked, "Is there also a mountain called Yuntai?"

"Yes. The frost and silver quills there are precious. Ning Tingxue's eyes were clear, and he said: "It's just a mountain in Yuntai, outside the independent fog ridge." It seems to be very close to the Wuli Temple, I don't know very well. ”

"Hmm. It takes insight. When the young man heard that it was not far from the Yuntai, he was very moved.

The Night Remnant said, "Let's go." ”

"I think, first go up to the view of Wuli. Ning Tingxue tightened the little fox tightly, and said to Feng Qingye: "It is rumored that people who are destined can find a Taoist opportunity in Wuliguan, and I have been looking forward to going there." It is not too late to go south from Wuli Guan to Yuntai. ”

Without the direction of Li Guan, Mo asked: "Hmm." I'll accompany you on another journey of inquiry. The viewer who is called a gentleman, although he is fascinated, is easy to talk and is an interesting character. ”

Feng Qingye smiled: "Since the surname is 'Wenren' and the name is 'Gentleman', of course, he only looks like a lust fan, can't he do it?"

This amused Mo to ask for affection, and would rather listen to Xue laugh.

Two high mountains with steep cliffs. Qingshan source is 3,000 zhang high, sandwiched in it. There is a view from the top of the mountain.

Outside the valley, the two little Taoist boys were overjoyed when they saw a group of people.

Mo asked, "Last time, wasn't it a person guarding the valley mouth and asking for spirit stones?"

"That's our senior brother Beiyuan Mountain. A Taoist boy said: "I am Qingfeng, he is Mingyue." When the two of us pass away, the master will also give the name, just like Brother Beiyuanshan. ”

The bright moon bumped into the breeze.

Qingfeng remembered the right thing, sang a promise, and said: "This is the way to ask the heart, and the joy and sorrow will come again." Ask the laymen to donate some incense. ”

Mo smiled happily: "Hey, this sentence hasn't changed. ”

Xing Ye's mouth opened, and Sen Sen's white teeth faced Qingfeng and Mingyue, and the frightened two Dao Tong took a few steps back.

Feng Qingye stopped Xing Ye and asked with a smile: "Don't be afraid, what kind of donation?"

Seeing that the young man was gentle, the bright moon hit the breeze again.

Qingfeng pretended to be calm and said, "...... Like this master, who refuses to incense, we have also seen a few ...... Childe thinks about it, who is willing to suffer the joys and sorrows of a lifetime, and endure all kinds of hidden pains again? Therefore, there are fewer and fewer people who come here, and this place is also declining day by day. I have no view of a few people, I keep my business here, do not produce, and rely on the donation of incense by admirers to make a living. Thank you for your forgiveness. ”

Mingyue also recited as if she had a long sigh: "There is not much joy, but there is a lot of sorrow, why should you have a conscience in life? In this world, how many people can have a clear conscience? In other words, who in the world does not think that they have a clear conscience?

Annoyed by such crooked reasoning, the night remnant star offered incense and flower spirit stones, and said angrily: "If you don't do anything to produce, you rely on others to provide for you?"

Qingfeng saluted respectfully and said solemnly: "The hustle and bustle of the world is for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit." The king of a thousand times, the prince of ten thousand families, and the king of a hundred rooms are still suffering from poverty, and the situation is that in this world, which group of personnel produces and which group of personnel harvests? Excuse me, how did you produce?"

Don't ask for love, rather listen to the snow, and even Han'er, and answer loudly in his heart: The production of the "robbery" of the star master's matter!

Feng Qingye praised: "That's a good point. ”

Take a large pile of spirit stones, no matter how many, and give them to the two Taoist boys.

Xing Ye was sad and indignant, rushed into the valley first, and said: "I will step on this ghost road!

The wind is light and the night is waiting for a dry person to look at the back of the night remnant star. After only a few steps, his scolding posture changed, but what he said was: "...... Spirit stones are good...... Spirit stones are really good...... They all say women, especially handsome women...... It's a good thing, but how can there be a spirit stone? If God gives me a handsome woman...... I can't raise her, so the greatest punishment for me is this. God, don't give me a handsome woman, and you don't have to ...... half-handsome."

Xing Ye walked on the path of Xiuyan nephrite, gradually moving away.

Three miles away, that is, there is no Li Guan.

The breeze and the bright moon quietly hide away and count the spirit stones. The wind is light and the night is hearing the breeze and saying, "We are half of it, half of it." Then, Mingyue whispered: "Shizun said, the sentence 'May I ask the master, how do you produce', the tone should be as low as possible and as weak as possible, so that people can listen to it, and the intuition of the heroic spirit is agitated, and the spirit stone incense is not reluctant." Qingfeng, you weren't like this just now. ”

Qingfeng slammed him on the skull: "What are so many spirit stones!"

The young man hugged the little fox, interceded with Ning Tingxue and Mo, and embarked on the road of conscience with a smile.

(The author said shyly: Please pass by the gentleman, recommend and collect.) ）