With the mortal city as a signpost, you can fly all the way without worry, Zhao Shiyu looked up at the sky with his arms as a pillow, and Tong Muhe was lying on a small rocking chair, swaying while drinking the beauty of wine.

Zhao Shiyu finally saw his parents, and he was relieved to see that they were doing well and happy, the second elder was full of red light and good health, and he chatted with Erwang's parents every day eating peanuts and melon seeds, and sometimes wandered around the garden a few times, and it was not bad to have a maid ring scout around him.

Zhao Shiming in order for them to have fun on this trip, specially sent two maids to accompany them, they went to Yue to play, the dog has sent someone to greet them, the Erwang family tried their best to stay, it seems that they can live for a little half a year and then set off.

Zhao Shiyu watched his parents in the air for three days, and in the early morning of the fourth day, Zhao Shiyu kowtowed to his parents three times in the air, and turned around and left without stopping for a moment.

He knew that he didn't know when he would be able to go back, and at this time, seeing healthy parents would also fulfill his wish for this trip, and now he is not a mortal and he is already a thorough immortal cultivator, his life span is too long, and it is not a problem to live for hundreds of years.

Seeing that my parents were having fun in Erwang's mansion, I was also relieved, so I should go.

At this time, Tong Muhe was lying on the rocking chair and praised proudly, "I really didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, you stinky boy is quite ingenious, your bamboo rocking chair is very good, the old man likes it"

Zhao Shiyu lay down and said with a smile, "Xiao Chai teaches so many children to fool people, and the chair he is lying on is made by him with his heart, and I also found the door while watching and learning."

Tong Muhe laughed and said, "This apprentice makes a lot of money, and he makes a lot of money by selling finished furniture."

Zhao Shiyu smiled, "This guy is ingenious, but I don't know who I learned from, it's a little bad."

Zhao Shiyu suddenly remembered one thing, he was now in Xizheng Continent, and the sect's Wanli Messenger Talisman might be able to use it, and write a letter to them to tease them.

Zhao Shiyu chatted with Tong Muhe, while finding a pen to start writing, after writing, folded the letter into the style of a paper sword, held the paper sword in both hands and recited the sect's unique letter sealing technique, after the spell was recited, his hand shook, and a black light drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew to the Heavenly Dao Cloud Sword Gate.

Tong Muhe was shaking happily, and when he saw a black light flying over, he turned his head to look at Zhao Shiyu and asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhao Shiyu clapped his hands with a wicked smile and said, "I want to know spells now, I'll write them a letter to tease them, hahaha, Zhun Bao scared them, old Tong, you ......"

Tong Muhe's eyes burst into anger, Zhao Shiyu wilted when he saw Tong Muhe's angry eyes, Tong Muhe scolded while cleaning up Zhao Shiyu, "You fucking stupid, once the old man's plan messes you up, I will clean you up every day, what the hell are you provoking them to do, your letter is to tell them that you are back, they know that you are back inland, do you understand?

Zhao Shiyu screamed in pain, "Don't scratch, don't catch, I'...... Wouldn't it be okay to change your face? Don't you clean me up, I'm going to die."

After Tong Muhe vented, he sat back in the rocking chair and reprimanded while panting, "You put away the Bian Kuzhu Broken Sword for me, Wu Meipa, put away the fan, you just carry the gun, add the Huanglong Pipa Shield, and then use the wrench and ring on your hand, this is really nothing to do and find trouble."

Zhao Shiyu pasted three healing charms on his face, and took the healing medicine as a sugar pill to eat, his messy hair was like a bird's nest, and his face was bitter.

"I'm going to practice marksmanship, Bai made a rocking chair for you, look at what you caught me, the bloody face, can't you just change your appearance?" Zhao Shiyu complained and said.

Tong Muyi turned his head to look at Zhao Shiyu and scolded, "Idiot, it's not for the sake of the rocking chair, the old man will definitely clean up your obedience, and won't let you lie down for ten days and a half for a month, and the good things of the old man will not be over with you."

Zhao Shiyu didn't squeak, stood up and began to think about a book of marksmanship he had read, this marksmanship was written by a mortal general, and this marksmanship was very domineering, called Bafang Breaking Jun Marksmanship.

Holding the sky hook gun quickly waving, feeling the gun intent in the marksmanship, this marksmanship is the marksmanship of the spear, you must think through the complete integration with the day hook gun, the gun moves that can be used are studied hard, and the gun moves that can't be used are abandoned.

Zhao Shiyu played with the gun in the sky without sleep, the more he danced, the more the pistol flower flew very happily, the heavenly hook gun was not injected with spiritual power, so wielding it also had the mysterious power of tearing everything apart and cutting everything.

Although the Tiangou gun is not injected with aura, it is like an ordinary weapon, the fit between this gun and Zhao Shiyu is getting stronger and stronger, and when it starts to dance, it makes a whirring sound like waving a big stick, and it is hard to hear as if the Tiangou gun has no spirit, and now look at the Tiangou gun every time it dances, it will make a swishing sound, when Zhao Shiyu plays, Tong Muhe, who is watching from the sidelines, feels as if he is waving a willow branch as relaxed and happy.

The gun hook drew a white shadow in the air, this white shadow is a strange scene that breaks through the air, Tong Muhe once attacked Zhao Shiyu with a clone, but he didn't expect the white shadow drawn by the gun hook to split the clone in two instantly.

Zhao Shiyu can only use a gun to cover people's eyes and ears now, there is no problem with his spell illusion technique, Bai Chou flies with all his strength, Tong Muhe just in case he uses the water to cover his eyes, there are too many villages and towns in the inland mortals must be careful.

In the Heavenly Dao Cloud Sword Gate Sky Deacon Hall, Xiong Feng and Xuanyuan Huo met again, and when they met, they must have been fighting in black and white, and the two stinky chess baskets were more addicted than anyone else, and they could also play chess.

Suddenly, there was a buzz in the ears of the two, and Xiong Feng scolded, "Who the fuck is this, take what I said as a fart, that idiot still uses a paper sword to send messages, I have to clean up this guy well, don't steal it, or let's see what is written together, and then punish the recipient with me."

Xuanyuan Huo laughed and said, "If you come up, you won't be able to lose, and if you can't find anyone, you will take the disciples to do it, I'll see that the unlucky guy is so unlucky that he hit your hand."

Xuanyuan Huo stood up and flipped his hands back and forth to prove that he was not cheating, and looked at Xiong Feng with disdain and said, "I have never cheated, and I disdain to cheat with the generals of the defeated army, I am optimistic that my hands are empty, and I will continue after you finish reading the letter."

Xiong Feng snorted coldly and said, "It's normal for the old man to play unfavorably at the beginning of the first game, you also know that I am a slow-burning chess master, don't be arrogant, there will be times when you cry"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the paper sword in the bronze mirror, and in an instant, a good word appeared on the bronze mirror, and the eyes of the two immediately became bigger than bull's eyes.

"Yu'er, decades have passed ......"

Xuanyuan Huo clapped his hands and laughed and said, "Hahaha, watch a good show, Elder Xiong Feng, your words can be counted, my beloved disciple is back, I want to see how you clean him and Sima Yu, and then I will find all the elders to watch you show your majesty."

Xuanyuan Huo danced like a child watching a shadow puppet play, and the cheering Xiong Feng had not come back to his senses, and suddenly his eyes rolled and disappeared into the main hall.

Xiong Feng's earthy gray face was as if he had eaten a meal of flies, and with a wave of his hand, the bronze mirror paper sword talisman flew away in an instant, and when he turned around, he found that Xuanyuan Huo had disappeared.

"Fuck you are a monkey spirit, this little shit will be invited, why did I get on the stake again" The hall can not be left unattended, Xiong Feng hurriedly dodged back and forth, this letter was written by Zhao Shiyu can not be a big news.

On the second floor of the inner disciple's canteen, Sima Yu, Sun Fang, and Zhao Shiyu's four elder brothers were eating, drinking, chatting and laughing, when suddenly a paper sword messenger flew in from the window and circled around the top of Sima Yu's head, Sima Yu put down the teacup and raised his hand to grab it.

"This is the idiot in the door, using an expired paper sword to send a message, and that senior brother and junior brother wrote a letter to Yu'er" Sun Fang glanced at Sima Yu, picked up the wine glass and touched it with Niu Dahan, and then drank it in one gulp.

Niu Dahan blinked and said, "Brother and sister, you are also good enough now, and the love letters you have received in the past two years are not one thousand, but eight hundred."

Sima Yu glanced at Niu Dahan, and slowly unfolded the letter with both hands, and before the letter was fully opened, Sima Yu saw that this handwriting was a little familiar.

When Sima Yu unfolded the letter thoroughly, it was as if he had been fixed, only his eyes moved slightly, and his whole body trembled slightly, this move was noticed by Xiao Chong at the table, Xiao Chong put down the wine glass and asked in a soft voice, "Whose writing is so good that it has moved my brother and sister, or is there something wrong?"

Sima Yu looked at the letter from side to side, and after a few times, he said softly, "Big brother still makes mistakes, he must not be saying hello for me, Sister Ma hasn't seen him grow a beard for thirty years, if he wants to grow a beard, then the rouge gouache will not be given to him, is Brother Xiao Fat thin? Don't tell him that I have an ancient treasure in my hand called the Shadow Rainbow Demon Sword, even if Niu Dahan is in the lowest realm, wait until I go back, by the way, is my bed-warming concubine married?" If you marry Yu'er to help me send a congratulatory gift, if you are not married, let the concubine Sun Fang pinch your waist and beat your legs for you until I come back, if you are satisfied, I will give her a good baby, you are welcome, let her be ready to have a baby, otherwise she will be divorced, the palace family promised me to send two palace female cultivators as concubines, Sun Fang is disobedient, you can take me to divorce her, I still have something to do, just wait at the beloved wife's house, Zhao Shiyu"

Sima Yu looked at Sun Fang proudly and smiled proudly, Niu Dahan, Xiao Chong, Pan Biaohan, and Mu Yong all looked at Sima Yu directly.

Sima Yu was happy in his heart, his pretty face was slightly red, and he walked around with the letter to a few people, so that they could see Zhao Shiyu's handwriting clearly, and then the letter was collected and put into his arms.

"You eat slowly, drink slowly, I'll go back, I'll read the letter to you, hehe, brothers, I'm quitting and let Sun Fang drink with you" Sima Yu got up with his little hand behind his back, and the joy of strolling downstairs almost didn't let her jump away.

"Shadow Rainbow Demon Sword Ancient Magic Weapon, can I still use it in the Pulp Dan realm?" The deathly silence on the second floor of the canteen was instantly broken by Xiao Chong's question.

Mo Ao looked at Xuanyuan Huo at the door of the main hall, Jin Xu, Zhou Ziyan, Duan Jinshan and Huang Wencai in the hall, the four of them felt a little like a dream, sitting in the chair motionless.

"Xiao Chong is a disciple of the Pulp Dan, Zhao Shiyu gave him the Demon Suppression Ancient Treasure as a gift?Aren't you mistaken?Does he not know how expensive the value of the Ancient Treasure is" Mo Ao looked at Xuanyuan Huo and asked.