The Heaven Ladder

Time is in a hurry. Unconsciously, more than a year has flown away.

After more than a year of management, today's Wuzong has completed dominating the East. As for the old opponent Qizong, it has become a subsidiary of Wuzong. Of course, all yuan pangzi's direct descendants have been wiped out.

Although some cruel, but in this world of the supremacy of force, this kind of thing is also reasonable.

Heavy snow, continuous mountains, covered with thick snow. The wind raged, blowing the dead willows and broken branches, making bursts of "click" sound. The cold sun hung high, and the dazzling sun could not bring the slightest warmth.

In the hut on the top of the mountain, the wine madman and the old man Pu Ling were talking to themselves. Looking around, there was no shadow of Xiao Yihan and Yu Feifei.

"It's almost time! These two people won't play again. There's no trace of them?" staring at the empty white snow outside the window, the wine madman sipped his wine and muttered softly. While talking, he couldn't help touching his slightly deflated stomach.

Hearing the words of the wine madman, old man Pu Ling couldn't help but curl his mouth, suddenly got up, took the wine gourd from his hand and drank it for himself.

"If I hadn't been ill, I would have beaten you all over the ground to find your teeth!" the wine madman roared with his beard and eyes, clenched his fist slightly, and felt blood dripping from his heart.

Seeing the appearance of the wine madman, the old man Pu Ling couldn't help laughing, shook his hand and threw the wine gourd to him. Along with it, there was a black pill.

"Old madman, I don't know if it's my illusion. I always feel that Han Er seems to have something on his mind these days!" old Pu Ling said with a deep frown looking at the raging wind and snow outside the window.

"I also have this feeling. These days, he is often inexplicably absent-minded. Occasionally, he will stand alone in the snow and look at the sky for several hours." after swallowing the pill, the wine madman smacked his mouth, and the turbid pupils coagulated slightly, revealing a color of thinking, "Last time he sent Mo linger back, it took him half a year. I feel that something should have happened during that period!"

Hearing the words of the wine madman, old man Pu Ling also agreed and nodded. A moment later, a helpless smile appeared on the old face, "Han Er is too worried. Many times, if we don't press him, he really won't tell us."

"Why don't we..."

"Who!" before the drunken madman finished speaking, the old man's face suddenly sank, and he rushed out quickly.

Seeing this scene, the drunken madman was also surprised and hurriedly prepared to get up, but he had only one leg, which was really beyond his ability.

"Hoo Hoo"

With the roar of a gust of wind, a slightly fat figure suddenly appeared in the snow. The figure stared at old man Pauling for a while and suddenly burst into laughter.

"You are..." stared at the figure and looked at it carefully. Old Pu Ling seemed to think of something. The turbid pupils suddenly lit up, and the corners of his mouth immediately aroused a friendly smile. "If I'm not wrong, you should be Han er's friend named Liu Laosan!"

"Hahaha, it's rare that you remember me!" old Liu three hugged old Pu Ling slightly, his pupils turned slightly, showing a trace of doubt, "I don't know where brother Xiao has gone? Why didn't I see him?"

"Ha ha, he went out hunting with Feifei. It's estimated that he will come back soon. Why don't you wait for him in the house!" he made an invitation gesture to old Liu, and old Pu Ling took the lead in walking to the house.

Seeing this scene, the wine madman lying on the window breathed a sigh of relief, took a sip of wine gently, and stared at Liu Laosan's pupils, revealing a dignified color.

Soon, old man Pu Ling and old Liu San returned to the house one after another.

"Brother Liu, I don't know why you're looking for Yi Han?" after seeing Liu Laosan sitting down, the wine madman narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. He had a feeling that the reason why Xiao Yihan had been depressed during this period should be related to this Liu Laosan.

"Didn't he tell you?" he looked suspiciously at the old man Pu Ling and the wine madman. Liu Laosan's pupils gradually filled with a touch of thinking.

A moment later, Liu Laosan seemed to think of something, and a trace of clarity flashed through his pupils.

"He didn't tell us anything, but I always felt that he seemed to be hiding something from us!" he shook his head helplessly, and old man Pu Ling said with a smile.

"Hehe, this guy..."

He sighed quietly. Liu Laosan shook his head gently, and a dignified look suddenly appeared on his face. "Brother Xiao didn't tell you that he must have his own consideration. I can't say more about it. I'd better wait for him to come back and let him tell you in person!"

Hearing Liu Laosan's words, old man Pu Ling and the wine madman looked at each other. They were silent. Looking at their frown, they seemed to think of something bad.

Time passed slowly. Unknowingly, the sky was dim, the bright moon hung high, and the silver light shone on the snow covered earth, which looked very dreamy.

Just when the people were impatient, the door suddenly opened. Then Xiao Yihan put his arm around Yu Feifei and stepped into the house with a smile.

"Grandpa, today..." suddenly, Xiao Yihan noticed Liu Laosan sitting aside. The smile on his face dissipated instantly and was replaced by a touch of helplessness, "brother Liu, when did you come?"

"What's the matter?" I noticed Xiao Yihan's gaffe. Yu Feifei asked with a slight wrinkle in her eyebrow. Her beautiful eyes turned slightly and glanced at Liu Laosan without leaving a trace.

"Around noon, it's been a while." he got up slowly. Old Liu smiled and said. After a little hesitation, he seemed to think of something, "brother Xiao, you..."

"Brother Liu, sit down first! Feifei and I hunted and killed many rare and ferocious animals today. I'll let you taste the craft of our fairy later!" Chong Yu Feifei picked her eyebrow, and Xiao Yihan couldn't help tightening her slender arm.

Hearing that Xiao Yihan teased himself in front of outsiders, Yu Feifei's pretty face suddenly floated two red clouds, gave him a white look, gently broke away from his arms and ran straight to the kitchen.

Seeing this scene, Liu Laosan sighed, didn't say anything, looked around the people, and then sat back again.

Old man Pu Ling and the wine madman didn't speak. They stared at Xiao Yihan one after another. The old face was full of dignified color.

After sending all the fierce animals back to the kitchen, Xiao Yihan sat directly beside Liu Laosan and looked at the wine madman and old man Pu Ling. His pupils couldn't help darkening. He knew in his heart that they must know something.

"Yi Han, what on earth didn't you tell us?" he took a heavy sip of wine, and the wine madman looked stern and said in a deep voice.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yihan couldn't help glancing at the kitchen. He heard bursts of jingling sound in the kitchen, clenched his teeth, and forced a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, master, you're worried too much. I really have something to do with brother Liu, but..." he made a look at old Liu, and Xiao Yihan grinned. "It's just that I've been away for a long time!"

"About how long?"

"Maybe... Maybe... About twenty years!"

"Bang Dang"

As soon as Xiao Yihan's voice fell, there was a sound of pots and pans falling to the ground in the kitchen, which made the originally noisy hut suddenly quiet.