Leaving Qiufeng City was the day before yesterday. At that time, although they were convinced that the poison used by the ghost head was from Meng Xinyu, the two of them could not do anything. In Meng Xinyu's hands, it is not easy to come back alive.

Those who have people are for the rivers and lakes, preaching morality, and having a Taoist heart. No matter how fearful the world is of his poison arts, his ability to serve as a teacher in a private school in this small town can already show this person's human nature. Cultivation begins with self-cultivation, this is true.

Leng Xiao was holding a cup and pondering, this time he was not in a teahouse, but a tavern. The wine was rough and rolled into the throat, like a knife flowing through, and the flesh and skin of the whole body were connected to the bones, and everywhere it trembled.

He thought in his heart that Meng Xinyu was either to cultivate his mind, or for other reasons, so he lived in seclusion in Qiufeng City. Since he is in seclusion, he no longer cares about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, otherwise he would not easily let him and Qiu Yansheng go just by thinking for a while.

However, if he really didn't care about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, why would he help Ghost Head Tuo? Ghost Head Tuo must have offered a price that Meng Xinyu couldn't refuse.

Known as a poisonous toad, it is a poisonous cultivator, and the thing that cares most about in this life, in addition to cultivation, is probably nothing more than poison. And the ghost-faced spider venom unique to Ghost Head Tuo is one of the world's strange poisons, could it be that the two are exchanged for poison?

Although the ghost face spider venom is extremely toxic, whether it is condensed into venom or refined into an antidote, it will cause a certain amount of loss to the ghost head itself . And when there were a large number of poisoners, he chose other poisons.

At this moment, Leng Xiao didn't know whether to be happy or sad in his heart, at least the poison in his body was one level higher than others, but it was more difficult to unravel it.

Seeing Leng Xiao pondering, Qiu Yansheng was originally drinking stuffy wine alone, and ordered a table of hard dishes, birds and animals, steamed and braised food, everything. If it is said that the money for this table of wine and food is just some worldly things, it is worth less than the consumption of a moment of cultivation for the two of them.

The wine in the cup was drunk, and when Leng Xiao was picking up the wine jug, his expression suddenly moved, and he looked at the next table. On the second wine table on the left hand side, there is a beautiful boy sitting at the end. When others were drinking and shouting, his eyes were confused and his cheeks were flushed, he only held an empty cup and stared at the wine and food in front of him in a daze.

Where the eyes fell, there was a dish of vegetarian dishes and a bowl of sobering tea. The vegetarian dishes are moved, but half a bowl of decanting tea is gone. I didn't get drunk, and I don't know why I got drunk.

Leng Xiao got up, Qiu Yansheng was stunned, and only stuffed the beef into his mouth, and the sauce was all over his mouth. People grow and are short, if they are not happy, then the life is just a mirror, a waste.

A few steps around the adjacent table and in front of the boy. Leng Xiao took it upon himself to pour the cup in his hand for the son, and the corners of his lips smiled lightly, only asking the boy to drink the wine in the cup while crying and laughing.

"Master Su, it seems that the troubles of the day are still unsolvable today. "This handsome boy is the son I met when I came back to find the impermanence ghost Shentai Yin and Yang, named Su Rong.

Su Rong lightly tucked his sleeves, picked up the wine jug and poured a glass, filled the empty glass in Leng Xiao's hand, and said with a soft smile on his face: "We are all wine guests from the end of the world, and we have a sad stomach together." Why should Leng Gongzi make fun of him. ”

"Drinking alcohol is to dispel sorrows, so why is it 'drinking a belly of sorrow' instead of "eliminating a belly of sorrow"?" Leng Xiao said.

The smile on Su Rong's face is a little stronger, but in the smile, there is always a quiet beauty like autumn leaves falling on the board, which can only be appreciated, but not laughed together. A cup of quick knife rolled into his abdomen, and a blush appeared visible to the naked eye on his cheeks, and he said slowly: "Those who drink should know that they are more worried about using wine to eliminate their sorrows." If it weren't for Leng Gongzi's persuasion, he wouldn't dare to touch it lightly at the lower end. ”

Leng Xiao got up and confessed: "In this way, Leng is not, Leng is guilty." ”

Su Rong hurriedly supported Leng Xiao, spoke a little faster, and said, "Brother Leng, don't be like this, I'm in trouble." On the contrary, I have to thank Brother Leng for giving me the courage to drink this cup to the fullest. ”

When he withdrew his hand, Leng Xiao saw that his white hands were as slender as bones and as soft as mink, which made Leng Xiao, a martial artist, admire. The person who dances the sword and wields the sword is just a lonely soul floating on the rivers and lakes, and he often feels sad.

After Su Rong sat upright, Leng Xiao asked: "Su Gongzi went to Xixintan that day, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see?"

Su Rong seemed to be drunk, but his shallow eyes were always sober and calm. He looked at Leng Xiao and said, "Young Master Leng seems to be quite concerned about Zaixia. ”

It was when the two were chatting that a person suddenly came to the side and said abruptly: "The son is so charming in the world, I am afraid that the place where he passes will arouse the eyes of men and the admiration of women." Even when Qiu saw it for the first time, he couldn't help but think of breaking his sleeves with his son. ”

The person who spoke out was Qiu Yansheng, who came drunk. At this time, the corners of his lips were not clean, and the placket of his clothes was also stained with wine, and he stepped forward to take a closer look at Su Rong.

Su Rong was made a fuss by him, and he was immediately confused, and his body fell backwards, if it wasn't for Leng Xiao pulling Qiu Yansheng back, he was afraid that he would have fallen to the ground. Jiao's soft face is like a clear sky red glow, and she wins without powder.

He came back to his senses, straightened up, and coughed softly: "Dare to ask this son's name?"

Qiu Yansheng casually pulled over a chair, sat directly on the side, wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "I am exempt from the surname Qiu, and my name is Yansheng." Fang Cai Qiu is light and thin, drunk for a while, if there is anything that makes the son unhappy, I hope to forgive me. ”

Su Rong smiled lightly: "Where, good words and quick words, Qiu Gongzi doesn't have to mind." In Xia Surong, I have seen Qiu Gongzi. ”

Qiu Yansheng suddenly glanced at Leng Xiao and said, "I just heard that Su Gongzi and Senior Brother Qiu were talking very happily, I don't know what they are talking about, can they be counted as Qiu? ”

There is a fresh breeze that rolls yellow sand. There are dead leaves, accompanied by a fresh breeze. There are pedestrians, straight ancient roads. There are skinny horses, ferrymen. The day is desolate and smiling, and the night is cold and dusk. The world is not too blind, bury your head in three glasses of wine.

The pane paste paper is torn by the wind, and there is a cunning fine sand whispering in from the broken place, which makes people's eyes shrink slightly. Leng Xiao suddenly said, "Su Gongzi can imagine seeing that person." ”

"Who are you seeing?" Su Rong put down his wine glass and looked at Leng Xiao.

"Whoever is worried, Leng will take you to meet whom. ”

He suddenly smiled, got up and gently smoothed his clothes, and arched his hand: "Thank you Leng Gongzi for your kindness." When you are worried, you will eventually be solved, so why force it at this time?"

Su Rong turned to leave, and the entire tavern seemed to be dark, and he was shrouded in such darkness. Open the door, but it is the ancient road of yellow sand, and the cold wind is blowing. The decanting tea is still lying there quietly, half a bowl before the wine, and it is not sticky after the wine.

Qiu Yansheng suddenly leaned over the wine table, picked up the decanting tea, and sniffed lightly at the mouth of the bowl. Leng Xiao frowned and asked, he only laughed and said, "Senior brother, why don't you sniff it, this bowl has a fragrance," he added, "It is the same fragrance as that of Su Gongzi." ”

After Su Rongzhi left, the side dishes on the table had not yet been raised, and Qiu Yansheng shouted that he would not eat for free. When a few bites of a dish of side dishes were about to be exhausted, he suddenly woke up and said angrily: "That person didn't settle the bill at all!"

Turning his head to look, he saw the shopkeeper looking at each other with a smile on his face.

The ancient road is the west wind, and the yellow sand goes straight into the neck. Qiu Yansheng shook the yellow sand on his body, and asked quietly, "Who are the senior brothers at the wine table and the mysterious secret of Su Rongshen?" It's just that his move was in vain after all, and even if he spent a lot of effort, he only shook more and more.

Leng Xiao said: "The Eastern Regions are poisonous cultivators, and the impermanence of ghosts and ghosts is yin and yang. ”

Qiu Yansheng Huo Ran stopped his movements, looked back at Leng Xiao, and said, "Senior brother means that Su Rong and Shantai Yin and Yang are acquainted?"

Leng Xiao nodded lightly. Qiu Yansheng said abruptly: "As far as I saw, Su Rong is just a mortal, how can he have anything to do with the Yin and Yang of the Tai?"

Leng Xiao shook his head again. Everything in the world has cause and effect, and if everything has to be explored, wouldn't it be too tiring?

The reason why he asked Su Rong was just to use Su Rong to seek the help of Yin and Yang from Shantai. The three major poisonous cultivators are all prestigious, each with its own merits, if it is said that the cultivation is revealed, Meng Xinyu is probably even worse than the yin and yang of the platform. Because of this, it is hoped that Meng Xinyu will refine more poisons, and there will be a way to detoxify the yin and yang of the platform.

What the yin and yang of the platform seek is nothing more than the origin of a thousand longevity, and if you take it, a thousand years of life will definitely be damaged. Leng Xiao sighed, there is no double perfect law in the world, and the emptiness makes the mediocre people worried.

"Well, you and me, let's go back first. ”

Qiu Yansheng squinted his eyes and smiled, but he didn't care too much, and said, "It's okay, three years is short and long, and it's still early!" Immediately, he put his arm around Leng Xiao's shoulder and said, "On the contrary, senior brother, what should the ghost-faced spider do?"

"Three years is short and long, just let it be. ”

Loose sandy areas sometimes have resolute vegetation growing, either low, towering, clustered, or solitary. It can also be regarded as adding a bit of color to this desolate scene.

Leng Xiao suddenly stopped, raised his sword and gently stirred on the ground, lifting a few wisps of yellow sand. In the yellow sand, there is a hint of red, as brilliant as plum blossoms mixed in the flames.

Looking up, there are delicate blood beads dripping all the way, I don't know how far away. However, no matter how far the road is, for mortals, with the strength of Leng Xiao and Qiu Yansheng, it is only a few breaths away.

There is a man in white who runs silently, stumbling and weak. Behind him, a rugged man swung a knife like a cat playing with a mouse, not hurting the roots, leaving only one small gap after another on the fleeing person.

"Su Gongzi is in trouble?"

Su Rong bit his lip and ran away, he didn't know what it meant in his eyes, no fear, no sorrow, only a little nostalgia for the world. His strength was as delicate as his body appeared. It's only a few steps away, and it's hard to support it.

Hearing a familiar voice in his ears, he looked up and saw Leng Xiao and Qiu Yansheng quietly looking at him from a foot in front of him.

He clearly remembered that there was no one in front of him a few breaths ago, but in the blink of an eye, there were two more.

Su Rong's face was cold, like the sun flowing on the horizon, seemingly beautiful, but also unkind. He only spit out two words lightly: "No difficulty." ”

Behind him, the rugged man also stopped. Looking at it head-on, I saw that this big man was not as wild as his back, his facial features were a little delicate, and his eyes showed a bit of wisdom.

only raised his eyes to look at Leng Xiao and the others, and raised his finger and reprimanded: "Who are the two sons, if you can, I hope you don't want to disturb Jiang's actions!"