Pan Cheng'er was shocked when he heard this, "I'm not a human being when I say this?!" Ouyang Wugui was helpless and funny, "Hehe, even if it's not, you are a kind of immortal combined~ People are not human, immortals are not immortals, but they are still wonderful~"

The disciples of the Ancient City Sect in the past generations were all carefully selected from the human world, but only the heads of the previous generations were mortals.

"Now you understand, what is there to learn about martial arts in the world, it is just what they use to strengthen their muscles and bones, and kill each other after they grow stronger. ”

Before Pan Cheng'er came back to his senses, Ouyang Wugui said again: "Let's get back to business, I came all the way this time to find you." "Oh~" Pan Cheng'er reacted at this time, "I don't know if the third uncle has worked tirelessly to find his little nephew?" Ouyang Wu said: "En, tell me, where is your home?" "Home" has been six years, Pan Cheng'er has almost no concept of home in his heart, he has not been home for many years, not because he doesn't want to go home, but he just thinks of the happiness of a family of three, but now it is separated by yin and yang, and there is always unspeakable pain in his heart. "In a canyon north of Yangzhou, the canyon is full of maple trees" Ouyang Wu Ghost said: "Canyon, well, boy, is there a room like a dark room near your house?" Pan Cheng'er thought for a while and said: "I haven't seen a dark room, my family is very small." Ouyang Wugui paused after hearing this, "That's it, okay, it's not early, let's find a place to rest first, I'm here to find something this time, how about it, do you want to go home, do you want to go with me tomorrow?" "Ah, go home, no, no, no~" Pan Cheng'er waved his hand again and again, "It's just a few broken grass houses, there's nothing to look at, don't go, eh, one, third uncle, you have to go, I have to go, I have to go back to say goodbye to the elders," Pan Cheng'er said and kept retreating, " I haven't been back for a few days, the elder should be worried about me, uh, goodbye if you have a fate~~" After that, the wooden stick flung towards Ouyang Wugui, and with a reflexive jump, the luck was about to leave. Pan Cheng'er listened to his story for a long time, and was surprised and suspicious, after all, what he said was too outrageous, but it didn't look like he was lying. "Oh, whatever," Pan Cheng'er said in his heart, "This guy seems to be in trouble, if he gets entangled, it will be okay, or thirty-six moves." ”

Seeing this, Ouyang Wugui smiled slightly, turned around and dodged the branches, and broke a pine tree with a backhand palm, and kicked it, and the two-person high pine tree flew out like a spring.

Pan Cheng'er saw that Ouyang Wugui didn't catch up, and was secretly happy, and said in his heart: "It seems that you came here to find me for my family's things, or not, just give it to you, anyway, it's worthless~" I was thinking about it in my heart, and suddenly heard the wind behind me, and hurriedly flashed aside, only to see an ancient pine flying past him, hitting a stone in front of him, and with a bang, the stone was shattered. Before Pan Cheng'er could look back, he felt a lightness under his feet, as if he had been lifted up from behind, and when he came back to his senses, he had already passed through the forest in the mountains, and was several miles away from the tomb.

Pan Cheng'er looked back, but it wasn't who Ouyang Wu Ghost was? He couldn't help but get up again and said: "Alas, why are you so unreasonable, you want to go to my house to get something, you can go, I didn't stop you, what are you still arresting me? Let me down~" "Where are you going?" Ouyang Wu Ghost said, but the steps under his feet did not stop, and he was almost at the bottom of the mountain in the blink of an eye. "I'm going to the beggar gang, I said~" Pan Cheng'er shouted: "I have no relatives and no reason, otherwise where else can I go~" Ouyang Wugui looked up to the sky and smiled after hearing this: "Hahahaha~ You stinky boy, what is there to stay in the beggar gang, let's go~ Go play with the third uncle~" Pan Cheng'er shouted, and took Pan Cheng'er all the way down the mountain.

The words are divided into two ends, since Pan Cheng'er left from the Drunken Immortal Tower, Zihan has not stopped thinking about Pan Cheng'er in his heart, why, he can't answer. Perhaps because of the pitiness, the boy's experience was really distressing, and as for his background, he never mentioned it. Maybe it's because he's flamboyant, and every time they're together, he always makes himself laugh. Maybe it's because he's handsome. Maybe it's because he saved his own life

This girl's full name is Liu Zihan, but her surname is not Liu, but her adoptive father Xingliu, this girl is the orphan of Liu Shiyun, the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building. Liu Zihan often asks who her biological father is, but Liu Shiyun always excuses her on the grounds that she is still young, but just says that her biological father is a very great person.

On the fifteenth day of the first month of the year when Liu Zihan was ten years old, he went to the street with Liu Shiyun to see the lanterns, and inadvertently got separated. But after the notice was posted, no one came, and my heart was like ashes, and I was depressed all day long. But in the second month, the servant at home said that his daughter was sent back at the door, he hurried to the door and was about to thank the family, but the servant said that the person sent the young lady to the door and left, Liu Shiyun took his daughter in his arms and asked what happened, Liu Zihan was frightened these days, lying in his father's arms and crying loudly, but vaguely said that he was taken away by human traffickers and kept in a small room, the house is not clear where it is, but it is said that the house is dirty and broken, and there is a broken stone statue inside, and then he was secretly rescued by a beggar-like child, this child is Pan Cheng'er。

It turned out that that night, there were several thieves and bandits who secretly took Liu Zihan who was playing on the side while Liu Shiyun was chatting with acquaintances, wanting to sell people. But after being lost, Liu Shiyun immediately reported to the official, he had a certain relationship in Lin'an City, that night Lin'an Zhizhou Li Lord martial law the whole city, the people in and out of the city were searched, this group of thieves did not dare to go out of the city, but because of the small force, they did not dare to ask the Liu family for ransom, for fear of being traced, Liu Zihan was locked in a broken temple, gave her some water and food every day, and waited for the martial law period to pass before selling her. In this way, more than a month passed, this day this group of people drank in this shop, and talked about how to deal with this matter in the black dialect of the rivers and lakes, they thought that no one could understand, but they didn't know that all these words were listened to by the little flower son Pan Cheng'er next to them, whether it was a beggar gang or some other gangs, there will be a separate set of language to facilitate the people in the gang to move around the rivers and lakes, Pan Cheng'er naturally also learned, and listened to the words of this group of people word for word, and secretly rescued Liu Zihan when the group was drunk that night, but he was afraid that there were thieves around Liufu to watch, so he didn't dare to send it back immediately, so he took Liu Zihan to find a place to hide for a while, and only sent it back after confirming safety。

Liu Zihan lay by the window and thought about the past, that day he was kidnapped by the bad guys, locked in a small black room, cold and afraid, just when he was helpless, it was Pan Cheng'er who appeared and rescued himself, although it was a dog hole that was drilled Thinking of this, Liu Zihan lowered his head and smiled and said: "He is always so unexpected~" picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, looked at the untouched food on the table, recalled that after Pan Cheng'er rescued himself that day, he had been taking care of himself, always thinking of some strange ways to make himself laugh, and also used the money to buy himself delicious food. Just as he was thinking, a servant came in from outside the house,

"Second Miss, the master asked you to go to the back hall to talk. ”

"Got it, you go down first, and tell Daddy I'll come. ”

"Yes~"

The servant took a few steps back.

Liu Zihan said that he stabilized his mind and walked outside the house. The height of the drunken fairy building is divided into two floors, the width, it is calculated according to these few in and out of a few times, the front pai building is used for business, there is a large cross courtyard after coming down from the upper floor, there are so more than 20 suites for guests to stay, but also mediocre. The other courtyard behind the cross courtyard is a carved beam and painted building; All kinds of flower beds, ancient trees, fish pond rockery, people are overwhelmed, and the west side of the courtyard is next to a corner of the West Lake. The surface of the lake is very quiet, the breeze blows, the waves are not alarmed, there are flowers in the lake, the green lotus covers the green water, and the hibiscus is covered with red and fresh. There is a root lotus root below, and a lotus root on it. As far as the eye can see, it is a magnificent and calm scene.

Liu Zihan came to the courtyard at the back, the door of the main hall was closed, and he stepped forward and said, "Daddy, I'm here." I only heard a vigorous and powerful voice in the room replying: "It's Han'er, come in, there are guests at home." ”

Liu Zihan gently pushed the door in, only to see his father and a businessman-looking middle-aged man in the hall each sitting on a Huali Taishi chair, and talking opposite each other in a figure-of-eight.

Zihan walked up to the middle-aged man and bowed down, and said, "Uncle Wanfu~" The man quickly got up and greeted him, "Niece, be polite, get up and sit down and talk." Liu Zihan stood up, sat down on the side, and sat down. The man said, "I haven't seen you for a few years, you've grown so big, you just ran all over the ground when you came last time, and now you are so smart, Brother Liu is really blessed~" Zihan blushed and bowed his head silently, Liu Shiyun smiled: "Hehehe, Brother Fu has won the award, and now Han'er is also here, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it to your face." ”

The man paused and said, "Brother Liu, do you still remember the battle of the world fourteen years ago?" Liu Shiyun replied, "This is nature, you and I are both witnesses of that war, how can you not remember?" The man said: "That's it, that's what I'm going to talk about today." More than 30 years ago, Long Huang appeared in the world, causing both heroes and heroes on the rivers and lakes to scramble for it, setting off a lot of bloody storms, but in the end, those Jianghu sects, whether they entered the stream or not, were defeated one after another, and in the end, only the ancient city and the Weiling faction remained, and finally the Bohai Sea battle, it was the ancient city that won and won the dragon huang. ”

Liu Shiyun sighed and said, "Hey, I know everything~" The man continued, "I'm sorry Brother Liu, I know that you and Brother Yang are old friends, and you don't feel good about the defeat of Wei Ling." It's been so long, but I have to dig over this old account today. As he spoke, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of it.

"It's okay~" Liu Shiyun said, "Please continue to talk about Brother Fu." The man surnamed Fu put down the teacup and said, "Well, when it comes to this matter, I have to say that afterwards, the Weiling faction was discredited in the rivers and lakes, and since then it has lost power, and the head Yang Tingzhao has also disappeared from the rivers and lakes, and has never appeared again, and Weiling has dispersed, and the head of the ancient city, Pan Songchang, later entered the palace to offer treasures, and Long Huang fell into the hands of Song Gaozong." At that time, the rivers and lakes thought that the treasures had fallen into the palace, and no one cared about them anymore, but a few days ago, I heard from the owner of Song Zhuang in Jingbo Village that in fact, Pan Songchang did not send Long Huang into the palace at all!