"You... you are waiting!" A few disciples of Yu Hengfeng hurriedly dropped a ruthless word, chasing the young master who rolled down the mountain road and went...
Xiao Yan smiled and thought, maybe you will have to go to Xuan Bingdong to find me...
Just when Xiao Yan was thinking about this, the door of the small courtyard in the center of Yu Hengfeng finally opened.
An old Taoist priest in his sixties or seventies, wearing a gray robe, pushed open the door of the courtyard and came out. The robe was dirty and I did not know how long it had not been washed. He held a prohibited and broken glass lamp in his hand, needless to say It must have been the result of intensive research throughout the night...
After coming over, the old Taoist did not ask the young master in the Temple of Heaven, but instead, Chong Linfei, who was a little bit accosted, said: "Well, apprentice, do you have three or five spirit stones, borrow your master first Turnaround, turn around and return you in a few days..."
"..."
Xiao Yan almost didn't spit out. After a few seconds, he reminded with a more careful tone: "Master, did you forget the old man? You just put the last piece of spirit on me yesterday afternoon Take away..."
"Really?" The old Taoist apparently forgot, and he was stunned for a moment, but after all, he was experienced, but just changed the subject in a blink of an eye: "I just knew the matter just now, you have done nothing wrong, but Heavenly Master After all, the government is so powerful that I really want to get entangled, and I don't have to withstand it. Otherwise, how about I send you down the mountain to avoid the wind?"
"Ah?" Xiao Yan was entangled. I rely on it. Did your old man get the wrong script? How can it be changed so fast?
If you come for another person, you will definitely be willing to go out to avoid the limelight. Anyway, the people in Tianshi Mansion will have to leave sooner or later. Once they leave, they will not be finished when they come back. Could Zong Men still severely punish himself for helping his fellow men? Isn't this chilling the hearts of other disciples...
The problem is, Xiao Yan didn't want this...
In the middle of the night, the grievances for the people were kicked, and the young master of Tianshi Mansion was kicked off the mountain, just to go out and avoid the wind? What a joke...
"Why, you are not happy?" Seeing the apprentice did not speak for a long time, the old Taoist thought he felt wronged: "This is no way, your Master, I have this skill, the people in the Heavenly Master's House have found it, I can't protect it Live you..."
"No, it's not..." Xiao Yan looked at it, the more the old Taoist said, the more wrong it was. I was afraid that after a while, the old Taoist's mind became hot, and he really said that to protect you well, then he will be white this night. After tossing, he quickly intercepted the old Taoist priest's words: "Master, I don't mean that. I just want to say, if I go down the mountain to avoid the wind, the people in Tianshi Mansion will definitely not ask Jian Zongshan to give up. Your few things are small, in case your spirit stone of this month has been deducted..."
"Ah..." The old Taoist was reminded by Xiao Yan, and his face suddenly showed a painful look on his face. Standing there for a long time without talking, it seemed to be hesitating, whether to keep the apprentice or the spirit stone...
"Moreover, Master..." Xiao Yan looked at the old Taoist with a little intention, and hurriedly pushed: "If the disciple goes down the mountain, he won't be able to come back in a while and a half, if you need a spirit stone turnover in the future..."
"That's right, that's right..." This is the old priest's heart, and he nodded: "Your Master is now studying the avenue of the refiner to a critical moment. The spirit stone often can't make ends meet. It really needs that... that turnover. But you have to think about it. Master Zhang Tian loves his son as he pleases. Brother Zhang will take care of his face, and he will definitely not protect you. Most of you will have to suffer a bit..."
Xiao Yan thought, it's not a matter of these two days that you can't make ends meet. Why should you be so polite...
Of course, the mouth is still very angry: "It is nothing more than the Xuanbing Cave is closed for a few days. When the people of the Heavenly Master Mansion are gone, most of the teachings will let me out, just taking advantage of the pure understanding of Wan Jian. The trick..."
"In this case, then your Master has nothing to say, you go back and tidy up, I will let Tian Xingfeng come to pick up people." After the old Taoist finished, he looked at Xiao Yan again: "However, you have to I went to Xuanbing Cave and put valuable things on my body. I'm afraid it's not safe. Or should you take it out and let your master help you keep it?"
"..." Xiao Yan rolled his eyes: "Master, my clothes are worth a few dollars. Would you like to take them?"
"Okay, okay..." The old man hesitated for a long time. In the end, his conscience was still unclear. He didn't do anything about picking up the apprentice's clothes. He just shook his head with regret, and then raised his hand to release a sword light and went straight to Tianxing. Go away...
Not long after, Tian Xingfeng's people came, not others, it was Xiao Yan's opponent Song Tianxing.
Song Tianxing's eyes were as red as rabbits, presumably to debunk Xiao Yan's lies and read too many books in the Tibetan sword pavilion. When Xiao Yan was seen at this time, even the enemies met with a red eye because they were already saved. There is no way to get red...
"It was Brother Song, what a coincidence." Xiao Yan greeted with a smile.
As soon as Song Tianxing looked at this smile, he suddenly stopped fighting. Damn, Yu Hengfeng did not have a good thing, the old one, the small one, so what to say that raising my sword can break the ghosts and gods. I was so stupid as to believe it. One afternoon in the Tibetan sword pavilion, I was holding a Yangwu sword and my eyes were all red. As a result, can a good Yangwu sword break the ghosts?
Under the new hatred and old hatred, Song Tianxing simply gritted his teeth.
"Oh, yeah, Brother Xiao, what a coincidence..." Song Tianxing felt that there was really a retribution in this world. Look at the **** in front of you and you will know that you have just made yourself ugly in the Tibetan sword pavilion in the afternoon. Because the assault of Master Tianshi's young master fell into the hands of Tian Xingfeng, I heard that the palm master meant that it was Guan Jinxuan's ice cave, and it would be dealt with after a while...
Now I see how arrogant you are!
Song Tianxing had already thought about it. After he went back, he applied for the Xuanbing Cave on his own initiative. By then, he repaired the **** three times a day until he cried when he saw himself...
That's right! Just do it!
After thinking of this method, Song Tianxing couldn't wait, and hurriedly quit with the old Taoist priest, and began to urge Xiao Yan to come: "Brother Xiao, tidy up, shall we go on the road?"
When it comes to "going on the road", the voice is deliberately prolonged in order to scare the **** first...
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan is more anxious than him!
"No, no, nothing to clean up, let's go!"
"Ah?" What's the situation? Song Tianxing has been in Tian Xingfeng for ten years. He has never seen a disciple who is as anxious as an asshole. Song Tianxing almost couldn't help but want to remind the other person, hello, you are now going Xuan Bingdong served his sentence, not for an outing. Have you figured out the situation?
"Oh, that's right..." Xiao Yan walked halfway, thinking of another thing, and ran back quickly, looking at the forbidden and broken glass lamp in the hands of the old Taoist: "Master, are you useless of this thing? Or will the apprentices be around to make a memorial?"
After that, regardless of whether the old Taoist disagrees, take it and leave.