The yard next door is not big, but it is very exquisite, if Hong Yu really pushes the door over, he will definitely be very surprised that in such a small place, there is such a small courtyard that is obviously the handiwork of a garden design master.

The arrangement of pines, cypresses and purple bamboos gives people a sense of subtle harmony, and although some flowers and plants are withered and withered, people can still imagine the beautiful scenery in this garden when they are in full bloom.

On the northwest corner, there is a bamboo building, a small red clay stove is placed in front of the bamboo building, and an iron kettle carved with dragon patterns boils the water, and the puff is steaming out.

Next to it is a very casual tea table split from the trunk of a thousand-year-old cypress and polished into shape. There is an antique purple sand tea set on the table, and the refreshing tea fragrance is emanating from it.

Diagonally behind the tea table, an ebony case sits a guqin, one of which has been broken.

At this time, whether it was the beautiful woman of the Qin Dynasty or the old man next to the tea table, they were all stunned, and they never expected that after some painstaking arrangements, they even bought the restaurant to come up with such a result.

The woman was dressed as a female crown, and the old man was also a simple robe. At this time, the woman was indignant and said, "How can this gentleman insult us with such foul language!

The old Taoist priest also shook his head, showing a wry smile, and he didn't know what to say.

The female crown heard Hong Yu shouting for poetry again, and couldn't help but say angrily: "With a lewd embryo like him, what good poems can he write!"

The old Taoist priest twisted his beard, looking indifferent on the surface, but he didn't think so in his heart: those two sentences were his proud works, and he didn't believe that a hairy boy like Hong Yu could write something more far-reaching.

But there was no doubt that both of them were a little curious.

"Well, let's go over tomorrow and see. Lao Dao waved his hand, got up and put away the tea leaves in his sleeve and left, he was a little disrespectful and nagging: "Hehe, it's okay if you don't come, I don't have much Beifeng Wangyun tea, and I'm reluctant to give you a kid to drink." ”

He staggered away with his sleeves on his back, his wide flowing robe like a cloud.

The female crown glared at Hong Yu's yard fiercely, put away the guqin distressedly, and went unwillingly.

Hong Yu grabbed the brush, recalled, and the big pen was done in one fell swoop! Throwing the pen, haha daxiao for a while: "Haha, frame it, hang it up!"

Hong Shen shook his head, but Hong Xi smiled at it, and said with a thumbs up: "Young Master, you are really amazing, can you come up with this?"

Guan Ling happened to come in: "What poem did the young master write, show me." ”

Hong Yu hurriedly stopped: "Don't!"

Guan Ling was even more curious: "Let me see it......"

"Hongxi, you idiot, don't hurry up and take it!" Hong Yu stopped Guan Ling and yelled at Hong Xi, if Guan Ling saw it, his image would be really ruined.

Hong Xi picked up the young master's "Mobao" and ran away.

Guan Ling pouted: "The young master is eccentric." ”

"Hehe, it's for your own good not to let you see it. Your cultivation is too low, and looking at these things is only bad and not good. ”

Guan Ling was not convinced: "I am already in the early stage of the four-grade general method, can I still compare to Hongxi?"

Hong Yu simply made an unfathomable look: "You don't understand." ”

Guan Ling was suspicious for a while, Hong Yu was a little embarrassed by her, and waved his hand and said, "Okay, go out, young master, I'm going to rest." Guan Ling didn't ask anymore. After a night of silence, we got up early the next morning, everyone had breakfast and cleaned up, and the convoy continued on the road, passing through the town to Wudu.

Hong Yu and the others walked for about a quarter of an hour, and the small door creaked open, and the old Taoist priest who was disrespectful, and the female official like Qing Shui Hibiscus walked out one after another. The old Taoist priest smacked his lips: "This stinky boy, he can really calm down, and he is not curious at all?"

The female crown snorted, strode to the study, pushed open the door, and the place where the old Taoist priest's two words were originally hung was replaced with a long banner. That bad word makes people want to poke their eyes when they see it. When the female crown sees clearly what those "poems" are, she is really going to poke her eyes.

"Bah, bah, I knew he couldn't write anything serious! Bastard, I'm going to kill him!"

The more the female crown spoke, the more she hated, and she stomped on her lotus foot and turned around and ran away.

The old Taoist priest was a little strange: "What's wrong?"

He walked to the door of the study, looked up, and swayed a poem:

Cardamom blooms on the third day of March, and an insect drills into it, and after drilling for half a day, it can't go in, and climbs on the flower to play on the swing. Meat JM, heart and liver, how do you drill if I don't open it?

The Taoist priest's face turned red, and he was laughed angrily by Hong Yu: "This little rabbit cub!"

Hong Yu was sitting in the carriage humming a little song, leaving the affairs of Jade Coffin Town behind. If you want to see me, you still twist and pinch the cloth and let me take the initiative to find you?

At noon on this day, they were about to leave the range of Yulong Mountain, and after walking for another day and a half, they would almost reach Wudu.

The convoy stopped suddenly, Hong Yu lifted the curtain, Hong Shen quickly leaned over, and his expression was grim: "Young master, someone is blocking the road." ”

Even thousands of thieves couldn't make Hong Shen's expression so solemn, Hong Yu frowned and asked, "Is it a master?"

Hong Yin had also come to the side of the car: "Master! At least we can't see through it!"

Hong Yu chuckled in his heart, even the two masters who couldn't see through the two third-grade saints were at least second-grade enlightened! These people around him, if they really want to make a move, it would be good to be able to support ten moves.

"Why don't you get out of the car and talk about it?"

Hong Shen and Hong Yin blocked together: "Young Master, the speed of the fierce horse is fast, you ride it and go first, we will drag him!"

Hong Yu's face was grim, he waved his hand, pushed the car door and walked down.

"Young Master!" The two were anxious, but Hong Yu still waved his hand: "Trust me." ”

In his body, whether it was the Ancient Demon Totem or the Shami Dharma Phase, there was no reaction at all, let alone the Dharma Venerable of the Great Ri Rulai.

What does this mean? The person who came may be a master, but he has no ill will towards himself.

Hong Shen hesitated and took half a step back. Hong Yin still wanted to say more, but was stopped by Hong Shen.

Hong Yu walked to the front of the convoy, and about twenty zhang away on the road, a thin old Taoist priest stood in the north wind with his hands behind his back. A coarse sermon's robe fluttered in the wind, and in front of him, the wide pipe narrowed and seemed to lead only to him

And behind him, the vast wilderness and towering green mountains seem to have become a kind of foil, setting off this old man.

Just he alone, he suppressed the entire convoy and everyone didn't dare to act rashly - there are two third-rank saints in this!

Hong Yu stepped forward and bowed slightly: "What advice does the old man have?"

The old Taoist priest glanced at him with some surprise, because he felt that Hong Yu did not seem to be suppressed by his own momentum.

In Hong Yu's acupoint, the novice method is slowly chanting, the Buddha's voice is lingering, and the old Taoist priest has little influence on Hong Yu.

He didn't hide anything, smiled faintly, and said: "I wanted to invite the son for a while in the jade coffin town, but the son refused to appreciate his face, and the old man could only wait for the son here with a shy old face." ”

Hong Yu was a little drumming in his heart: I offended people last night, how do I know that they are super masters.

"Hehe," he laughed dryly: "The predecessor is a master, and the measure is big." ”

The old Taoist priest glanced at him lightly: "It doesn't matter how much I have, it's just that the reputation of Yuqingguan should not be disgraced!"

Rumble!

Everyone in the convoy suddenly felt that the sky was falling apart, the surrounding mountains were collapsing, and countless boulders fell towards them together. The sky cracked, and endless black clouds rushed in. The earth swelled up and turned into a sea of fire magma to devour them completely!

Hong Shen and Hong Yin were sweating profusely, and spit out a few words with great difficulty: "One product is true!"

This old way turned out to be a supreme martial artist of a good quality!

Hong Yu was also taken aback: "A product is true, Yuqingguan, you are a long turbidity!?"

The old Taoist priest came slowly, still holding his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Senior brother, how can I have such a temper? If it were him, he would have hung you on the Jade Sword Peak last night." "

The pressure Hong Yu felt was getting bigger and bigger, and even with the help of the novice appearance, he gradually felt the weight of his body. If it weren't for the fact that he was running with thousands of pounds of weight every day, he would have been suppressed by this momentum of collapse and fell to his knees.

The old Taoist priest glanced at him with some surprise and muttered, "It's really a little weird, no wonder you want to send me." ”

He had a hint of curiosity, and his speed was even slower, and he walked towards Hong Yu step by step.

Every time he took a step closer, Hong Yu felt that the weight on his body doubled!

Five steps later, Hong Yu's face was already flushed, the blood vessels in his whole body were bursting, and his feet were deeply sunk into the ground.

Hong Shen and Hong Yin's eyes were shattered, and they struggled to break free from the shackles of the invisible Liliang and rush to rescue the young master, but they tried their best, but they couldn't move at all.

Step 6!

Snort –

Hong Yu's ankle had sunk under the ground.

Step 7!

His entire calf was buried in the ground, but his body was still very tall.

The old Taoist priest already had a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and took the eighth step slowly.

Hong Yu was once again pressed into the ground by this doubling liliang, all the way to the root of his thigh!

When he arrived here, Hong Yu's face also changed, and he hurriedly said: "Senior, senior, you are also a man, and you will not be kind to any further!"

The old Taoist priest was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and couldn't help but laugh and scold: "You scoundrel!"

However, he also reacted that he was a little happy to see the hunt just now, and he actually wanted to try how far this little seventh-grade soul star could last. Even the others were also suffered, and they collapsed on the ground one by one, and the injuries were not light!

The old Taoist priest secretly regretted it, his momentum slowly recovered, and everyone took a long breath, opening their mouths wide like dead fish, lying on the ground and unable to move.

Hong Yin and Hong Shen also saw that the old man had no ill will towards the young master.

Hong Yu hurriedly crawled out of the soil, patted the dirt on his body, and gently touched his crotch without a trace - it's better to be sure.

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it in his eyes. However, he was also surprised that Hong Yu had persisted for so long, and it was said that at least the Four Grades General Law could have this strength.

The old Taoist priest stood aside without saying a word, rubbing his beard and thinking.

When Hong Yu finished cleaning up, he waved his hand: "Go over and speak." ”

He walked in front with his hands behind his back, Hong Yu followed him, the two were away from everyone by the official road, and the old Taoist priest found a clean boulder and sat cross-legged.

Hong Yu looked around, and suddenly there was a burst of belly, this old guy was clearly standing and talking to him like me, and there was no suitable stone around here. How could Hong Ershao suffer this loss? He took out a sealing iron plate, and with a wave, the Spirit Splitting Leopard King burst out, and helplessly crouched down to let Hong Yu sit on his back. Hong Yu stepped on its back until it reached the top of its head, and then sat down cross-legged.

The old Taoist priest almost fell off the stone in anger, this kid is taller than me and more comfortable than me!

Hong Yu looked at him with a smile, the old Taoist priest was indignant, and the middle finger of his left hand on his knee was clasped up, hidden under his sleeve, and a little hazy light condensed in his fingertips. With just a flick, a deadly blood hole appeared in the skull of the Spirit Splitter Leopard King.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking that he had inadvertently hit Hong Yu's men and horses just now, and he was shouldering a heavy responsibility, so he gritted his teeth and endured it, and easily opened his fingers.

Hong Yu just opened his mouth and said: "The beauty who played the piano last night and your seniors' good tea, let's get it out together." ”

The old-fashioned seven tricks smoked: "Hong Yu, do you still want to be shameless?!"