I am the master of all worlds

Chapter 129 Young Master, It's Time to Go Home

Pan Yangcheng's supernatural treasure event has already begun, and as it draws to a close, the originally crowded streets become clear again.

However, the story of Pan Yang's discovery of the supernatural treasure has spread farther and farther. Even though many people leave every day, there are also many people who come.

These people are not those wealthy families who want to get a share of the magical treasures, but they are all handsome men, beauties, young chivalrous men and young chivalrous men who have just come out of the rivers and lakes.At this time, everything is basically clear, and there is less killing and fighting. It is time for them to appear.

Only talk about romance and not about grievances, avoid endless battles, but can see the excitement of the event at a glance, but only these young heroes and heroines who are not high in cultivation but keen on the world can understand it.

But among the crowd that entered the city, there was a figure that was particularly conspicuous.

He was an old man, his whole body was desolate and desolate, his hair was tied with a hemp rope, and he was holding a poor horse that seemed to be disobedient with his withered and somewhat blackened hands.

While the old man wasn't paying attention, the bad horse secretly stuck out its head and blew under the skirt of a heroine on the side, making a six or seven-year-old girl on the horse giggle.

Hearing the little girl's laughter, the old man took the reins back and nagged at the horse: "How many times have I told you that we didn't bring any money when we went out this time. But I can’t afford it, so why don’t you listen? You must know that this place is no better than home, and if you go too far, you will be chased and killed in all likelihood.”

"~"

Unfortunately, not only did the horse not listen, but it spit at the old man, and then continued walking along the reins.

On the horseback, the little girl smiled even more happily.

"Hey~, I'm afraid of you, really two ancestors."

"No, it's the three ancestors!"

Shaking his head and leading the horse, the old man continued to move forward with his stooped body straight while shaking his head.

"Name."

"The head of the family gave the surname Zhang, and the first name...Luo... right?"

"Zhang Luo? Native place."

"Qianzhou is in Tianfu."

"Okay, you can enter the city. Remember, after entering, don't make trouble, let alone kill Fan...Forget it, it's good if you don't get beaten by others. After entering the city, it's better to live in a safer place. Recently, although I, Pan Yangcheng, said It's already quiet, but in such a big city, there are still several bloodshed incidents every day."

"Okay, let's go in."

"Thank you brother, thank you brother."

He bowed his body and thanked the little brother who was watching the city gate. The old man led the poor horse and walked into the city slowly with the smiling young girl.

Sitting on the horse, probably for too long, the little girl jumped to the ground, and the old man was so frightened that he shouted: "Oh, my little aunt, take it easy, don't break it."

"Cut! Grandpa Luo is so talkative, even more talkative than brother, Yaya won't break it."

After finishing speaking, he looked towards the street ahead, and stopped there awkwardly.

When I went out for the first time, because I was so excited, I seemed to forget that I didn't know the way.

He turned around with his mouth pursed, only to find that the old man was still looking cheerful, and rolled his eyes unconsciously.

"Grandpa Luo, you are bad! I want to tell my brother that you bullied me."

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"Little ancestor, I'm really afraid of you."

Stretching out his hand to hold the little girl's little hand, the old man led the horse with one hand and the man with the other, and walked slowly to a tea shed.

"Brother, can I bother you? I don't know how to get to the Mo family in Panyang City?"

Although the old man with a smile is a bit sloppy and down-to-earth, he still makes people feel disgusted, more of a kind of pity.

"Old man, just go straight. If you walk about six or seven miles, you will see a peach grove. Deep in the peach grove is the residence of the Mo family."

"Thank you brother, thank you brother."

Clasping his withered hands slightly, he thanked the young man who answered, and the old man pulled the little girl to continue walking forward.

"Six or seven miles away? It's so far away, Grandpa Luo, Yaya wants to ride a horse."

"Ah~! My little aunt, you can torment my old bone hard, I'm afraid of you."

While laughing and making complaints, he hugged the smiling sweet little girl onto the horse's back, and checked to see if she was sitting comfortably and if she would fall off. Then the old man took the rein and walked slowly towards Mo's house.

After walking for six or seven miles for two hours, the little girl was humming an unknown song on horseback, looking very happy.

The old man knew that this kind of unknown song, except for the little girl's brother who could come up with it, other people could only read it, but they still couldn't understand it, and they didn't know how many hairs the musicians in the mansion lost.

Especially one of the old ghosts, who was almost driven crazy by this kind of rhythm several times, his gray hair has long since disappeared, and now he wears a felt hat every day when he goes out, as if he is afraid that others will know that he is bald.

Don't you know, I want to hide it~
There are four levels of sounds, and there are more than 1 kinds of sounds, but they are humming like a little girl, mixing several sounds together, and don't know the meanings.

Taolin arrived, guarded by disciples of the Mo family.

Boom!
The old man stood in front and was about to explain, hoping to go in, but he didn't want the little girl to jump directly to the ground, so scared that the old man turned around to check.

It's okay, it's okay.

"Phew, little ancestor, don't be like this in the future, I don't want my old bones to be scared to death by you someday."

"Hmph, Grandpa Luo is lying again."

Little girls don't believe what old people say.

When my elder brother sneaked away, it was the old man in front of me who lied to him that he went out to buy things, but who has ever seen him go out to buy things and not come back for a whole year and a half?
The old man grinned, scratched his hair in embarrassment, and said to the disciples of the Mo family who were guarding the door: "Several brothers, the old man Zhang Luo, my son Zhang Wuyang has not returned for a year and a half, so the old ancestor asked the old man Come out and see."

"Recently, the old man heard that my son-in-law came here, but I don't know if the younger brothers can help the old man to inform that it is the old man Luo and the eldest lady Zhang Juan, who are looking for the son to go home."

Several Mo family disciples were surprised: "Young Master Wuyang?"

"Yes, yes, brothers, but my young master is called Wuyang, the dance of dancing, the yang of yin and yang."

What the old man said was very true and steady, and he didn't appear to be lying at all, which surprised the disciples guarding the gate even more.

Without the previous arrogance, Zhang Wuyang even bowed hastily. Zhang Wuyang is a figure under one man and above ten thousand in the Mo family. Compared with ordinary disciples like them, his status is really far behind.

"It turned out to be Young Master Wuyang's family, this disciple disrespects me."

"It's just that Mr. Wuyang went to Fengjiaji, thirty miles away this morning, and he won't be able to come back until about half an hour later. Why don't seniors go inside first?"

"Ah! Is that so?" The old man was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Don't go in, don't go in, just wait, just wait."

Saying that, he took the horse and sat under a peach tree on one side.

The little girl is riding on horseback looking for out-of-season peach blossoms.

half an hour flies by
"~!"

When Zhang Wuyang came back, he was in a carriage and fell asleep.

But when the carriage was about to enter the peach forest, he suddenly woke up for some reason, called the horse to stop before anyone could react, and then jumped out of the carriage.

"Yaya! Grandpa Luo!"

"Why are you here?"

"Brother~"

A young figure crossed tens of meters in an instant, and rushed directly into Zhang Wuyang's arms. Only then did the voice come, and the eyelids of Mo Chang, who was watching, twitched.

This little girl is only six or seven years old, right?Why does it feel faster than ordinary little Zhou Tian masters?

On the other hand, the old man on the other side walked slowly with his hunched body, he didn't seem to know martial arts... Bah!If this old man didn't have supernatural powers, he wouldn't be eating shit all the time! ! !

Moreover, supernatural powers are not possible. It is estimated that one must have the realm of the gods, but one does not know the stage of being in the realm of the gods.

"Hehehehe, my lord, don't blame the old man. Your excuse of going out to buy vegetables is no longer enough to coax people. No, talk to Xiao Laozu personally to let you go home."

"Uh, Grandpa Luo, did you just use an excuse to sell vegetables to coax the family for a year and a half?"

"Hehehehehehe, less than a year and a half, less than a year and a half, a year and a half away. The old man just said that the son went to Kunzhou to buy sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, but in the end he was found out by the ancestor He Xiao. "

"Grandpa Luo, you are amazing!"

In an instant, Zhang Wuyang fell to the ground in admiration.

It is really terrible for an honest person who has never cheated in his life to lie to others.

(End of this chapter)