Jiuzun asked

The young man who was chewing a piece of dead grass narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "How can there be good wine in Zhenyue Mountain Xuanji Palace?"

On the other hand, the well-dressed young man looked at Xiao Wendao and then at the young man beside him, his eyes were still cold and he did not touch the fireworks.

While talking, Xiao Wenwen's second fish was already grilled, and Lu Zhan's method of removing the spines and deboning was Lu Zhan's method. A fragrant boneless grass carp was placed under the little fox's empty mouth.

The little fox Kongkong also has a "lady" attitude, with a small bite and eats slowly.

The fish was grilled on fire, and the third fish was grilled again...

Unexpectedly, the young man with dry grass in his mouth squatted down beside the campfire like a little fox and said, "Since I borrowed all the wine, how about borrowing another grass carp to satisfy my hunger?"

Xiao Wenwen glanced at the young man. When Tang Shuishui pointed out his identity as Xuanji Palace in Zhenyue Mountain, he knew that he must be Shen Yu, the head of the Xuanji Seven Sons.

Immediately, he remembered his three close friends in Xuanji Palace, and then glanced at Shen Yu and said, "No borrowing."

Shen Yu's face turned pale, and then he said loosely, "It's just a fish, I'm starving."

Seeing that the third fish was almost roasted, Shen Yu just wanted to grab it with his hands, but the door of this ruined temple was knocked open.

Shen Yu shook his head, the grilled grass carp with charred skin and tender meat was in Tang Shaoshui's hands.

And all the people in the ruined temple looked at the person who came in.

The person who came in had a gray beard and was wearing a black cloak. He was only in his forties, and he held a seven or eight-year-old child in his arms.

Xiao Wenwen took the grilled fish in Tang Shishui's hand again and said, "Uncle, it's cold, eating a grass carp will satisfy your hunger."

The middle-aged man lifted the hat on the cloak, looked up at Xiao and asked, "No need."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he found a secluded corner, sat down cross-legged, and hugged the child in his arms even tighter.

Xiao Wenwen took the grilled fish that was already cold, and wanted to continue grilling it, but Shen Yu snatched the fish with sharp eyes and quick hands, and bit off half of the fish in one bite.

"Lv Qingyu and Bai Jingqu never told me that they also have a senior brother who robs and plunders." Xiao Wen asked, took out another fish, put it on the fire, and started to roast.

Shen Yu listened to Xiao Wenwen's words, threw the fish bones in his hand aside and said: "I have never heard that the best friends they talk about are so stingy."

"To borrow or not to borrow depends on our mood and affection. We have no affection with you." Tang Shuishui took the words, looking coldly at Xuanji Palace and even Tianwu's proud son Shen Yu.

How could Tang Shaoshui not know why Shen Yu appeared halfway, but it was because of Nalan Chanyi.Regardless of whether Xiao Wenwen has a place for Nalan Chanyi in his heart, he has seen Nalan Chanyi's love for Xiao Wenwen. Brotherly love, Shen Yu, the head of Xuanji's seven sons, would offend him.

He is Tang Shuishui, Tang Shuishui of the prosperous Tang Sect.

Shen Yu raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes again to look at Xiao Wendao and said, "Since you are married, why bother with Chan Yi? She is arrogant, so naturally she won't have two daughters serving her husband together. If you can give up Nalan Die Yi, I will never mention my in-laws with her again."

After he finished speaking, his brows were furrowed, and his body was like a green pine.The momentum on his body burst out suddenly.

Hearing the child in the arms of the man squatting in the corner, a series of coughs broke the silence.

Xiao Wenwen never thought that he would meet Shen Yu in such an environment.

"If Chanyi doesn't want to, ask her to tell me." Xiao asked, picked up the grilled fish again, held the wine gourd and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "You eat fish to satisfy your hunger. Only by drinking to keep out the cold can the child in my arms not be so cold."

The middle-aged man watched Xiao Wendao reach out to take the fish and wine gourd, he ate it faster than Shen Yu, and then returned the gourd to Xiao Wendao, saying, "Thank you."

When the middle-aged man spoke, his voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for many years.

Suddenly, the child in his arms woke up, Xiao Wenwen stretched out his hand to take a look, the child's eyes were like stars, shining in the starlight, he felt a little powerless, he only heard the child say: "Daddy, we have arrived at the phantom. Is it hilly?"

The middle-aged man nodded, and without saying a word, he looked at the weather outside the ruined temple again. It was still cold in the autumn wind, so he tightened his clothes again.

"Uncle, are you going to Huanqiu Mountain to seek medicine?" Xiao Wen asked casually, then took out another grass carp and grilled it on the fire.And Lu Zhan took out a hare from the cloth bag he carried with him, and put it on the fire.

The fragrance of grass carp and the meat of hare gradually drive away the autumn cold outside the house...

"Ask for medicine." The middle-aged man replied, looking at the child in his arms.

"It just so happens that tomorrow I'm going to the Ancient Temple of Huanqiu Shandou, so we'll be together." Xiao Wen asked, thinking of Nalan Dieyi's well-behaved appearance in his heart.

"Why do you want to go to Huanqiu Mountain? Didn't you also ask for medicine?" The middle-aged man asked, his face was unnatural.

Xiao Wenwen replied: "My beloved is practicing Taoism in Huanqiu Mountain, just to see him."

Immediately, the middle-aged man's face was filled with joy.

While speaking, the fifth grass carp was also grilled, and he handed the grilled fish to Lu Zhan, and then winked at Lu Zhan.

Lu Zhan took the grilled fish and handed it to the well-dressed son.

Unexpectedly, the young master used his palm as a knife to split the grilled fish and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Who wants to eat your fish, it smells bad."

The moment the grilled fish was chopped off, Lu Zhan's Tianzhi knife flashed an inch light, and the grilled fish lay motionless on the blade of the sky.

The eyes of the entourage next to Mr. Sheng Xuejia, who was well-dressed and well-dressed, lit up when Lu Zhan drew his sword.

Lu Zhan used the knife as a bowl, and put pieces of grilled fish on the knife surface into his mouth.

The well-dressed young man didn't even look at Lu Zhan or the others, but focused on the middle-aged man holding a child in his arms.

"You're going to the ancient temple in Huanqiu Shandou to seek medicine, aren't you?"

"Yes."

As the middle-aged man spoke, he always felt that this handsome young man who was well dressed in snow had an evil charm.

"Who are you, dare to go to the ancient temple in Huanqiu Mountain to ask for medicine."

"Huangzhou City, Mojian Villa, and Mofeng Mountain." The middle-aged man announced his name.

"If it was before, it would not be difficult for the small sect under the Huanqiu Mountain Gate to seek medicine and cure diseases, but it's a pity...".That "Bai Gongzi" said, but took back the last half of the words.

"What a pity." Mo Fengshan asked eagerly.

"It's a pity that you shouldn't eat his fish and drink his wine." "Master Bai" stern words squeezed into everyone's ears.

"unless···."

Everyone saw that this "Master Bai" must have an identity, but even Tang Shuishui couldn't see through the details of this person.

"Unless anything."

Mo Fengshan knew that seeking medicine all the way, although exhausted physically and mentally, still had one thing in his mind, that is the Dougu Temple on Huanqiu Mountain. Although Mojian Villa is a low-level sect in Tianwu, it is unique in Huangzhou City. A kind of elixir comes from Huangzhou City.Mo Fengshan's ancestors were related to Huanqiu Mountain, so they went to the mountain to seek medicine.

"Unless you spit out the fish that you ate him just now and drink his wine together, you are not allowed to have a mouthful, and you are not allowed to keep a drop." The "Bai Gongzi" said, and his eyes scanned the circle of people.

The middle-aged man drew out a sharp knife and said, "I dug out my stomach, I may ask for medicine."

Just as the middle-aged man was having his belly cut, a ray of ghostly phantom passed by the ruined temple, and I saw Shen Yu holding the sharp knife in his hand, looking at "Master Bai" and saying: "Huanqiu Shandou Mei Youqing, the young master of the ancient palace, is really arrogant."

The young sect master on Huanqiu Mountain, Mei Youqing.

Mei Youqing was waiting for Xiao Wendao and the others at the foot of Huanqiu Mountain, not for revenge, but for love.

He came because of the butterfly clothes.

Xiao asked how could he fail to see Mei Youqing's thoughts, but it was just a little too much.

Shen Yu's sharp knife rushed towards Mei Youqing, and the entourage behind him raised the knife to block it, but Shen Yu punched again, and the knife in the entourage's hand was already split.

This is the strength at the top of the Xiaoyao list.

Shen Yu punched Mei Youqing again, and Mei Youqing stabbed with the sword.

The fist smashed the sword and cut it, and the sword fell to the ground with a bang.

With a thought of Lihuo, Xiao Wenwen held the broken sword in his hand, and within a moment, it turned into molten iron.

Shen Yu lifted Mei Youqing's collar and said with a smile: "You are arrogant, I am frivolous, tonight we will see whether it is you or me."

Then Mei Youqing said with sharp eyes: "If you go up Huanqiu Mountain, you will definitely not get down."

And Shen Yu turned his head to look at Mo Fengshan and said, "If Huanqiu Mountain doesn't save that child, I will burn down the Dougu Temple."

At this time, Xiao Wenwen stood up and looked at Mei Youqing and said, "The hatred in my heart will never stay overnight. Senior Fengshan, go up the mountain tonight and ask for medicine."

Just when he was about to step out of the ruined temple, he looked at Mei Youqing and said, "If you don't save him, he will burn the Dougu Temple, and I will burn Huanqiu Mountain."

Mo Fengshan, who was on the side, looked at Xiao Wenwen, and left the ruined temple together.

The wind tightened, and the child in Mo Fengshan's arms hugged even tighter.