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"What, big brother, how can you retreat at this time, you know, the Qingyang family is likely to come to your door, and..." Halfway through the words, Long Yang suddenly closed his mouth, as if he had figured out something generally.

"Brother Yingming, I will definitely convey your meaning so that everyone in the Qingyang family can understand." Long Yang laughed.

"Okay, I'm going to retreat, and I'll leave the matter of Taisui Mountain to you." After finishing speaking, Wusheng also turned around and disappeared, leaving only Qizang and Longyang on the scene.

"Hahahahaha" Long Yang burst out laughing suddenly, "Wu Ming, Wu Ming, don't you like to protect the calf, this time I will let you protect enough."

Wan Jie took Wang Huai and Christina up to the Wuming Mountain. The scenery along the way is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the aura is quite strong. It is definitely a good place for cultivation.

But to Wang Bad's surprise, there was no popularity on this unnamed mountain, and they didn't meet a single person along the way.

"I said monk, what about the other brothers, why can't I see anyone?"

"Brothers, Master, I am the only disciple now, counting you, there will be three." Wan Jie said.

"What?" Wang Huai was speechless for a while, there were no seniors, just the three of them, right?
"What's the matter, are you surprised? In fact, the master used to have two disciples, one is the senior brother Duan Wuming, and the second senior brother Wang Yiyun, but these two are not in the Wuming Mountain now. Needless to say, Wang Yiyun, his What's the matter, you know better than me. As for the senior brother Duan Wuming, you saw it with your own eyes when he died to save the second senior brother when he was in Wuji Mountain last time, so now in the Wuming Mountain, besides the master, I am the biggest, you You can call me, Third Senior Brother, you are the fourth child, and your wife is the fifth child."

Speaking of these times, Wan Jie's tone was not as cynical as before, on the contrary, there was a hint of sadness in his tone.

"With the master's strength, he could have recruited many disciples, carried forward his various unique knowledge, and made Wuming Mountain the most powerful mountain gate in Taisui Mountain and even the entire East Pole Region, but he still refused to accept disciples, so that my Wuming Mountain , the door is cold, and I don't know what he thinks."

Soon, the three of them came to the foothills of Wuji Mountain, passing through a bamboo forest, and what Wang Huai saw was a hut made of bamboo. A few dead leaves fell beside the bamboo hut with the wind, and finally stopped at the bamboo hut above.

"Chichi..." two orioles landed on the place where the two yellow leaves fell just now. After a short stay, they seemed to see Wang Huai and the others, and then flew away chirping.

The whole small building is integrated with the surrounding bamboos, surrounding trees, and surrounding birds, as if it is a part of this nature.

"Let's go, the master is in the room." Wan Jie said.

"Wu Ming Wuhuang, live here?" Wang Huai couldn't believe it.

From Xuanwu City to the Eastern Extreme Region, Wang Huai has also met many sect families, whether it is the weak Canglongyuan in Xuanwu City, the eight major forces in the Xuanyu Continent, or the powerful Gao family in the Eastern Extreme Region, Yue The house and the gates are tall, majestic and magnificent, even the Forbidden City in the secular world, compared with it, I am afraid that it is not as good as it is.

This Taisui Mountain is the most powerful force in the Eastern Polar Region, and this nameless Martial Emperor is one of the only Four Great Five Emperors in Taisui Mountain. In Wang Huai's imagination, the residence of the Martial Emperor, not to mention magnificent, At least it shouldn't be just a small bamboo building.

"Why, can't you?" Wan Jie knew that Wang Huai would react in this way, so he was not surprised, because he also looked like this when he first came here.

Wang Huai shook his head, then grinned and said, "Okay, of course."

When the three of them walked to the bamboo house, Wang Huai thought there would be some powerful formation or breath, but there was nothing, just like an ordinary peasant hut.

After passing three steps and walking into the bamboo house, Wang Huai could only feel a scent coming from his nostrils.

"Quick, Wan Jie, get my wine and peanuts ready."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Huai saw an old man with white hair and a slightly stooped figure walking towards them with a grinning grin, holding a shiny roast chicken in his hand.

"Yo, Wang Huai is here." The old man glanced at Wang Huai and Christina, "I'm going, you two are so embarrassed, you came here empty-handed, how shameless you are?"

Hearing this, Christina was embarrassed for a while, she couldn't associate the old man in front of her with the aloof Emperor Wu.

If it wasn't for Wan Jie who was standing aside with the same wry smile, she would definitely have thought that this was an ordinary farming family, a hardworking old farmer who left early and returned late.

While Wang Huai was standing there, his face was already filled with astonishment, even the corners of his eyes were already moist, and crystal tears almost burst out of his eyes.

"Master, I've already brought you the man, you guys talk, I'll go to practice first." Wan Jie said with a smile.

"Wait a minute, there is a hare injured in the leg by the pond by the brook, trapped there and unable to move, you go there." The old man said.

"Oh, are you going to help it heal its wounds and return it to the forest?" Wan Jie asked.

"Roll the calf, go to help it save, relieve the pain, half of it is braised in brown sauce, and usually steamed."

When Wang Huai and Christina next to "Pfft" heard this, they almost spurted blood.

"Master, I am a monk, and I am compassionate. It's not good for you to ask me to do such a thing?" Wan Jie said somewhat reluctantly.

"Giving you a rabbit's leg." The old man replied.

"Okay, I'm going to save it now." After finishing speaking, Wan Jie had turned into a gust of wind and disappeared into the bamboo house, leaving only Wang Huai and Christina who were messed up in the wind.

Just now, he was a monk one by one, but a rabbit leg revealed his true colors. I have to say, this Wanjie is really a talent.

But Wang Huai was not in the mood to care about Wan Jie, he rushed forward, hugged the old man, and shouted excitedly, "Master, it's really you, it's really you, I miss you so much, all these years Why don't you go to see me all the time, do you know how much I miss you?"

"Go away, don't dirty my roast chicken, what's the matter, I'll talk about it after I finish eating the roast chicken." The old man grabbed Wang Huai, like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and waved his hand casually. Wang Huai threw it more than ten meters away, and he broke off a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth.

Wang Huai and Christina could only stand aside obediently, watching the old man finish eating the chicken legs, and pouted his fingers, not feeling a chill.

Fortunately, after eating the chicken legs, the old man finally looked at Wang Huai and Christina.

"You're finally here. I thought you'd already hung up."

"Hee hee, master, I'm not dead, it's just to see you again one day." Wang Huai said with a smile.

Seeing the master again, he was in a good mood. At this time, no matter how much the master taunted him, he still felt happy.

Christina next to her was stupefied. No matter how it looked, Wang Huai seemed to have known the nameless Martial Emperor for a long time, and he called him a master, and he called him too kindly.

"Wang Huai, have you acted too much? This is the first time you see Emperor Wu, so don't be so excited, it's better to be careful." Christina sent a voice transmission to Wang Huai.

"Hey, this is not the first time Master and I have met."

"It's not the first time, when did you meet?" Christina was a little puzzled.