Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 138 Goodbye Grandpa and Grandson, Choice
"Girl, if you eat those sour things all day long, you won't be afraid that your teeth will be sour!"

Today's weather is good, there is a cool breeze blowing by the seaside, and the wind blows over people's faces, like a lover's caress, which makes people enchanted.

On a reef, an old man was sitting, holding a cigarette stick in his hand. I don’t know if this old man just learned to smoke.

On the other side, on the beach next to it, there was a little girl with her trousers rolled up, revealing a section of her calf. Her little feet were stepping on the sand and playing. Somehow, the little girl laughed like silver bells.

The brightly colored candied haws in his hand are crystal clear in the sun, but there is only a thin layer of sugar coating on it. It can be seen that this is the little girl's masterpiece.

And what the old man said was wrong, the little girl likes sweet, not sour, because she didn't take a bite of the hawthorn on the skewer.

"Girl, did you calculate correctly before, there has been a silence for a while, and there is no movement!"

"Don't let that little Taoist priest kill everyone?"

Hearing the old man's words, the little girl wrinkled her little nose, and her black eyes flickered twice. She couldn't figure out what happened to Zhao Shouyi in detail, but where is the gate of life and where is death? The door, she can still count.

But when she saw the old man's schadenfreude, she realized that grandpa did it on purpose.

"Grandpa~~"

The little girl snorted softly to express her dissatisfaction.

"Girl, in fact, this time, if those people hadn't used some dirty tricks, that brat wouldn't be like this!"

When the old man said this, there was a trace of mockery in his words.

I don't know whether they are mocking Tang Xuance and the others, or the little Taoist priest. Some things are going to last forever. Although such means are necessary, they cannot become the mainstream.

And that little Taoist priest, if he really can be ruthless, those people are nothing.

But when he saw the little girl next to him again, his mood suddenly softened again. If that little Taoist priest was really that kind of person, then he was really worried about letting the girl get involved more with her. .

Thinking about it this way, comparing these two kinds of people, he still prefers the little Taoist priest today.

"That's all! That's all!!"

Not long after saying this, the old man suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

A young man came against the wind, and the old man shook his head involuntarily, feeling the vain aura of the other party.

After a dozen or so breaths, the young man came in front of them.

Seeing the old and the young again, the young man was taken aback.

It seemed that he didn't quite believe it, so he counted again.

Seeing Zhao Shouyi like this, the old man chuckled.

"Little brother, why, are you so unconfident in your Sky-Driving Technique?"

Zhao Shou sighed helplessly when he heard the other party's words.

"Old man, I can see you again. The boy is indeed a little surprised and happy. If it were normal, the boy would like to sit down and chat with you, but this time is not very good. There are a few powerful guys behind the boy. Let's not hide it. You said, the movement just now was caused by our fight!"

"Now that it's finally come to this point, I speculate that they will not give up until they reach the Yellow River. There is no need for you and Miss Xiaolan to take this muddy water!"

"I don't want to gossip anymore. If those people really come here in a while, you can tell the truth~~"

Hearing Zhao Shouyi's words, the old man was a little surprised.

He could feel that the young man in front of him had a vain aura and was almost exhausted. The opponent's seemingly miraculous body skills did not consume internal energy, because it was the world's number one lightness skill stepping on the clouds.

At this time, it is extremely rare for the other party to stick to their bottom line.

Before the old man could speak to the little girl, Zhao Shou stepped down and flew out again.

In just a moment of effort, there is only a small black dot left in the sky.

The old man looked at his little girl, raised his head, and looked at the distant sky, and seemed to be a little bit reluctant, so the old man couldn't help laughing.

"Girl, you could hold back just now!"

Her family knows her own affairs, Xiaolan doesn't look young, but she knows a lot, and she has her own ideas about many things, such as the time in Gudian, it was her granddaughter who got herself involved.

"Qian Sanyang, the flying dragon is in the sky, Lie Yimu, there is no blame. Grandpa, why don't you keep him?"

Xiaolan didn't know what she thought of, her eyes were a little complicated, and then she spoke softly.

The sea is vast and boundless. If there is no flat boat, even a sword fairy will not be able to overcome the waves, and will only be buried in this vast ocean in the end.

Now she can guess Zhao Shouyi's situation to a certain extent. In such a state, it is not a good choice to go deep into this vast ocean.

She could tell that Zhao Shouyi meant that he didn't want to implicate them.

Hearing this, the old man also shook his head.

"Girl, I can't keep it. The powerful characters that the little Taoist priest mentioned just now are not ordinary characters. They are characters who stand at the peak of the martial arts, otherwise he would not have fallen to this level!"

"Fighting against those people, I have to hand over my old bones. If something happens to grandpa, you little girl will be miserable!"

"And, there is one more thing, the way of heaven is impermanent, who said that there is a dead place? Aren't we here now?"

Xiaolan frowned slightly when she heard this, then she tilted her head and looked at her grandfather. She understood the first two sentences, but she felt that there should be another important point in the last sentence. mean.

But this time she didn't ask, but sat down again, looking at the azure blue sea in front of her, her mind wandered too far.

After a while, two figures appeared in the distance again, but the other party didn't come over, just paused for a while, and then went away again.

As if the old man hadn't seen it, he pulled the fishing rod in his hand, and a small fish was caught by him.

He chuckled.

"Jiang Taigong is fishing, and those who wish to take the bait!"

After about a cup of tea, two more people appeared here, one in red and the other in black. This time, they didn't just wait and see. rushed over.

"I've seen my husband!"

The one who spoke was none other than Su Changhe, the head of the Dark River family who came after him earlier.

The old man didn't turn his head back, he was still sitting there with a godlike attitude, the fishing rod in his hand was motionless, like a clay sculpture, but the detachment of the other party made the two people who came here not dare to underestimate it.

"Is something wrong?"

"I don't know if the old man has seen a young man? He looks like seventeen or eighteen years old, passing by here."

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(End of this chapter)