Fantasy: The opening pushes the ages

She was afraid, really afraid, if the Sword God Palace was planning all this behind the scenes, then she really didn't have the right to face these friends of hers.

Ye Mujiu saw Zhang Linger's concerns, shook her head and said, "It was the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan, the nemesis of Wang's Martial Arts School, who did it."

Zhang Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, but when she thought of what a helpless Wang Qing'er she must have been at that time, her heart twitched fiercely.

Instantly filled with guilt.

When Ye Mujiu had an accident, she wasn't around, and this time Wang Qing'er also had an accident, she wasn't here either, she was really incompetent as a close friend in her boudoir.

"Ugh……"

Ye Mujiu suddenly realized that she couldn't do anything except sigh.

After all, no matter how good the language is, it pales in front of the facts.

"Go see Qing'er if you have anything to do."

"I'm going now, heh, the Northern Wilderness Demons are really courageous, even my people dare to move, it seems that we have to let them know the power of the Sword God Temple."

After Zhang Linger finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but Ye Mujiu hurriedly stopped her, "It's late, the Northern Wilderness Demon Race has been wiped out."

"Destroyed?" Zhang Linger was a little disbelieving, "As far as I know, the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan can also be ranked among the first-class forces, and they can destroy the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan. There are less than five people in the entire Huangtian Territory."

"Those few have no reason to deal with the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan. Moreover, the patriarch of the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan seems to have a secret method that can temporarily raise his spiritual power to the realm of the Holy King. It will take a lot of effort to defeat the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan."

"So who did it? Do you know that person?"

"Not only do I know it, but you do too." Ye Mujiu looked at Zhang Linger with a smile.

Especially when she heard that she had such a high opinion of Zhou Mu, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"I know?" Zhang Ling'er was full of doubts, and began to think seriously. In her impression, except for her father, no one seemed to have this ability for such a powerful person.

"It's Brother Mu."

Seeing that Zhang Linger was puzzled, Ye Mujiu spoke.

"what!"

Zhang Linger was shocked.

"How is it possible? He's only in his twenties..."

Even if you don't want to believe it, it's still true.

At this time, the old man who was fishing suddenly turned around, with a fish in his hand, and a vicissitudes of smile on his face under the straw hat, "I just caught a fish, do you want to eat it?"

fishing?

The two did not believe it.

How could there be fish on that thin line without a hook?
Faced with the kindness from strangers, Zhang Linger was about to decline, but Ye Mujiu who was at the side took the lead and said with a smile: "Okay, I just don't know how old your skills are?"

"Is it a bit inappropriate?" Zhang Ling'er hesitated and said.

Ye Mujiu shook his head at her, signaling her not to speak.

The old man walked to the pavilion with the fishing rod on his shoulders.

Then sat down cross-legged.

He took out a small knife from his cuff, and after removing the scales, stabbed it in with the small knife. Just when the two of them were curious about how to make a fire to grill the fish, they saw the old man twist his fingers, and a spark jumped across his fingers. .

The old man took out the flame out of thin air and placed it on the ground of the pavilion.

The pavilions are all made of high-quality green sandalwood, which is flammable in case of fire.

However, the flame burned on the ground, but it did not emit the smell of burning wood.

Looking carefully, it turned out that the flame was still some distance away from the green sandalwood, that is to say, without any fuel, the flame was burning blazingly.

Soon, the smell of fish wafted out. The old man shrugged his nose, took out a bottle from his side pocket, opened it, and sprinkled a little white powder out.

Suddenly it was fragrant.

is salt.

Then, the old man picked up the piece of grilled fish. Without seeing any movement, he saw a flash of swords and swords, and the grilled fish was completely split into two halves.

The two halves of grilled fish turned out to be exactly the same, as if they were copied one by one.

However, the two who were tempted by the smell of grilled fish didn't notice so much at all, and started to eat after taking it.

"To be able to eat the fish grilled by the old man himself, you can count on one finger in the vast Kyushu continent." The old man couldn't help laughing seeing the two of them eating so happily.

Wrinkles accumulated on his forehead, and his face was full of vicissitudes.

Ye Mujiu was a little surprised by these words.

Could it be that the old man in front of him is really a mysterious master as Lu Shan said?
The reason why she brought Zhang Linger here was because Lu Shan said that she would meet a mysterious master who could solve this ordeal here.

But after searching all over the Yuelai Inn, she only found a figure at that pavilion, so she came to try her luck.

Now hearing what the old man said, the doubts about Lu Shan disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Ye Mujiu couldn't care less about being abrupt, and said directly: "May I ask where you are from? What is your name?"

Zhang Linger also came to her senses later, she knew that Ye Mujiu's question was definitely not really rash, and she was not a stupid person, so it was easy to think that it had something to do with her.

His eyes fell on the old man.

The old man was dressed in commoner clothes, slightly ragged, and the worn-out straw sandals couldn't even cover his toes completely.

Sparse hair, but no different from those old beggars outside.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an outsider.

The old man smiled, and said lightly: "Little girl, we haven't known each other for long, so it's not appropriate to ask me my name."

"I..." Ye Mujiu was stunned, and soon calmed down, but before she could speak, Zhang Ling'er's pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of disbelief came out.

"You are Mr. Wang Xu, the legendary Wolong Layman..."

Ye Mujiu was still full of doubts.

This name was so unfamiliar that even after she said it clearly, she still had no impression in her mind.

Wang Xu smiled kindly, looked at Zhang Ling'er and said, "You know me, a bad old man?"

Zhang Linger hurriedly cupped her hands and said, "This junior has seen Layman Wolong."

When she looked up, her face was full of stars.

"The younger generation once saw it in an ancient book, which said that you were once the national teacher of the Great Qin Region, and you knew nine points of the world before you came out of the world, and your reputation resounded throughout the Kyushu Continent. If it weren't for you, the Great Qin Region would not have the scale it is today. "

"After you retired, there were legends about you, but they never stopped. I didn't expect to see you in person here today. I am so lucky..."

Zhang Linger was so excited that she could speak incoherently.

When Ye Mujiu heard this, she couldn't help being surprised.

But more is the admiration for Lu Shan.

This man speaks really well.

Presumably, with such an expert around, it would be difficult for God's Domain to think about it any more.

Wang Xu always looked at Zhang Linger with a smile.

Seeing some compliments, he laughed out loud, stroked his pale beard, and said, "It's not so powerful, I'm such a bad old man, I'm almost dying, hahahahaha..."