Hearing the woman's words, Ming Ruo couldn't help but clapped his hands and laughed: "It sounds really true." ”

Saying that, she couldn't help but glance at the sister in front of her again, the night wind was blowing, the candlelight on the pillar beams flickered brightly, and the wine shop was dim, this beautiful woman stood quietly, her supple clothes swayed gently, her eyes were as bright as water, and her eyebrows were full of indescribable style, clear and beautiful.

"My sister is so beautiful. ”

Ming Ruo quietly lowered his head, looked at his still immature figure, and said with a little envy.

Seeing the little girl's accidental girlish feelings, Youchan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and her eyes were even more loving, and she said softly: "The little sister is still growing, and in a few more years, she must be a stunning beauty." ”

"Really?"

Mingruo heard this, her heart was happy, a pair of eyes lit up, her eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon, and her smile was like a flower.

Mingruo was even more happy, looking at Youchan, his eyes wandered around, and suddenly said: "My sister's name has "You", its meaning is feminine, and it is a great benefit to go to the cold place, and there is a lot of smoke and rain here in the south. ”

Youchan was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "My sister really meets to tell fortunes?"

At this time, Zhang Banxian coughed suddenly, it seemed that the food was swallowed too quickly, he hurriedly grabbed the wine glass, swallowed a large mouthful of wine, Fang rolled his eyes, and pointed to the words of the dragon and snake leaning on the front of the broken bamboo pole in the corner of the wall.

Ming Ruocai took a few mouthfuls of food, almost choked on his words, coughed twice, and glanced at his grandfather angrily, but Zhang Banxian was proud, picked up the wine jug and drank it himself.

The little girl shook her head, swallowed the dishes in her mouth, and smiled at Youchan: "But I know a little bit about it, these things of fate, if you believe it, you don't believe it, you don't have to take it to heart." ”

Youchan smiled, returned there, but silently recited the sentence 'The Tao is sunny but sunny', as if she felt something, she couldn't help but quietly tilt her head and look at the man in the green robe, in a pair of clear eyes, there was a little infatuation for a while.

Zhang Banxian ate and drank to his heart's content, patted his belly contentedly, and smiled at the green-robed man: "How can a character like you come all the way here, is there any immortal treasure here that can't be born?"

The blue-robed man shook his head, his eyes were as blurry as before, like a dream, with a meaningful faint smile on his lips, and said, "Just to see something interesting." ”

Zhang Banxian was stunned, silent for a moment, and couldn't help but say: "In the past few years, there has been a turmoil in the 100,000 mountains, what happened in the wilderness?"

The man glanced at him, played with the wine glass in his hand, and said slowly, "I went to the Land of Ancient Witches. ”

Zhang Banxian was slightly surprised, suddenly remembered something, suddenly changed color, glared at him, and said, "You put that ...... That thing woke up?"

The man in the green robe said leisurely: "This is not my intention, but the people of other clans are pleading, and I, as their emperor, will agree." ”

His tone was flat, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, but listening to Zhang Banxian's ear, it actually made this old man who had seen the red world all day long and called himself a living immortal couldn't help but gasp.

Zhang Banxian looked at him coldly and said coldly, "Have you forgotten how your master of the last generation of the wilderness died?"

The man smiled faintly and didn't speak, but his expression didn't seem to take the old words to heart at all.

Zhang Banxian snorted coldly, drank the stuffy wine by himself, and for a while, this desolate and dilapidated mountain shop fell silent again.

Mingruo looked at his grandfather and the man, and listened to their words, but he had a feeling of seeing flowers in a fog, as if he didn't understand, and couldn't help but whisper to his grandfather: "Grandpa, who is this person? Why have I never heard you mention it?"

Zhang Banxian glared at her, and said angrily: "He's a madman, it's better not to ask, little girl." ”

Ming Ruo stuck out her tongue, but her eyes couldn't help but look at the green-robed man again, this time, she saw that the person also happened to look over, his eyes were as peaceful as water, somehow, when he met his gentle eyes, the fear of him in her heart disappeared, as if in front of her, it was just an elegant and kind elder.

Just when she was a little dazed, she saw that the man smiled at her and said gently, "Does the little girl want to know me?"

Mingruo remembered his grandfather's words and wanted to shake his head, but for some reason, it was the ghost who nodded his head.

The blue-robed man smiled and said, "Your grandfather and grandson are traveling around, if you meet someone from the demon clan and report my name, no one in the world will dare to embarrass you." ”

He paused for a moment, and turned his gaze to the horizon outside the window, where the clouds were still faintly visible in the setting sun as night fell.

"My name is swagger. ”

The faint words lingered gently between the darkness, but for such a moment, even the candle flame that was flickering was still beating, and in the dark, as if there was some unruly murderous thing, opening his eyes from his deep sleep, even the time was afraid of it.

The little girl looked at him in a daze, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

Zhang Banxian snorted, and was about to say that his immortal law was boundless, and the demon wanted to flee when he saw him, where did he dare to do evil, but when it came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything after all, and he didn't seem to be able to find the slightest reason to refute the man's words, and he was a cup of wine.

After being silent for a long time, Lao Dao burped, and finally spoke, and said lightly: "What do you want to do, don't tell me that you want to destroy the world and rule the world......"

The man was stunned, couldn't help but laugh a little dumbly, pondered for a while, and smiled meaningfully: "Maybe as you said, I'm just too idle." ”

Zhang Banxian looked at him deeply, and pouted after a while: "That's it, the world's major events have no beginning and no end, anyway, the old man is an idle cloud and wild crane, and he is happy." ”

The man shook his head slightly, and after a glass of wine, he brushed his sleeves and said with a faint smile: "You and I have seen each other, this past year, next time I don't know if there will be fate to meet again, you take care." ”

Zhang Banxian snorted and scolded: "The old man lives a good life, I don't know where I was unlucky to meet you, the number one bad guy in the world, go quickly, don't sweep the old man's wine!"

The man looked at him silently, then smiled and walked out of the wilderness liquor shop.

Youchan and another man also followed, and as they passed by, Youchan winked at Mingruo and said with a smile, "Don't forget your sister." ”

The little girl smiled shyly and nodded.

It was the man who had been sitting in the dark who snorted heavily at Zhang Banxian and strode out.

Ming Ruo saw his appearance clearly, but when he saw this person's unruly eyes, his temples were slightly white, his face was gloomy, he was dressed in a gray robe, and he walked with his hands in his hands, and he looked extraordinary, but the sleeve of his left hand was empty and fluttering in the wind, and he didn't have an arm.

Under the firmament, in the lonely wilderness, the three of them walked on the edge of the ancient road, gradually moving away.

The night breeze blew, with a little coolness, the plaque on the threshold of the wine shop squeaked, and the little girl walked to the door, and was about to close the door, but her eyes couldn't help but look into the distance.

But seeing that the darkness had quietly filled the surroundings, in the distance, the figures of the three people were faintly visible, and the blue-robed man at the head was somehow even more unspeakably unspeakably conspicuous.

He walked under the sky and clouds, his back was as heavy as the famous rivers and mountains, and he had an innate rebellious spirit, soaring into the sky, proud of the world, as if he had never faded half a point for thousands of years.

Ming Ruo stood by the door in a daze, and did not close the door until the people were far away.

When he returned to the table, he saw that Zhang Banxian seemed to be drunk, his head fell on the table, his eyes were blurred, and he muttered repeatedly: "People are half idle, floating dreams, three thousand prosperity are all turned into soil, who stops at the end to look at ......"

The night was as cold as water, and the candlelight was shining, and I don't know how long it took, but there was a sudden sound outside.

She quietly got up, walked to the window, and looked up at the sky.

The wind came gently, with a fresh breath, blowing her soft hair, brushing her bright and childish cheeks, as if there was a strange tenderness.

It turned out that unconsciously, the sky was rising and a misty rain was falling.