Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Neither Yu Sheng nor Yu Mo intended to interrupt Xin Yongfeng, but just watched him silently, and did not find it funny because of his absurd behavior.

"So, what about him?"

"Should he sit here?"

Yu Sheng spoke suddenly, looking calmly into Yu Mo's eyes.

Yu Mo was stunned for a moment, subconsciously glanced at Xin Yongfeng, and shook his head slightly: "Everyone has their own way, it has nothing to do with right or wrong, and even... I don't even have the right to choose."

"And you must walk your own path."

"Because now, you represent not only yourself."

Yu Mo's expression was unusually serious.

Only Xin Yongfeng thoughtfully picked up the stones he had coiled when he was bored all these years, and raised his head curiously, looking at the two of them: "Ah? What are you talking about? It sounds so profound, just like that guy Ji Hong. "

"Where is my little green?"

"Did you find that Xiaolu's color is very good, and you secretly hid it?"

In the end, Xin Yongfeng looked around to no avail, and looked at Yu Mo suspiciously.

"Little green...what is it?"

Yu Mo, who was having a very compelling conversation with Yu Sheng, was inevitably a little dazed at this moment, and the atmosphere he had worked so hard to create was completely gone at this moment.

"Little Green is Little Green!"

"A turtle shell!"

"Tian Shuigui, very rare!"

"I've already plated it until it's almost transparent!"

"Compared with the so-called emerald gems, they are evenly compared!"

Xin Yongfeng raised his chin arrogantly, showing off, but soon became distressed again: "So, did you secretly put it away!"

"senior..."

"Then why don't you just buy an emerald stone?"

"Isn't it more valuable if it's been traded like this for decades..."

Yu Mo looked at Xin Yongfeng with strange eyes, and couldn't help but speak.

Xin Yongfeng was taken aback.

Makes sense.

Why don't you just ask yourself...

wrong!

"The problem is not this, but my little green, little green!!!"

Xin Yongfeng came to his senses and said with a dark face.

"Before I came, Mr. Zhong was sitting here..."

Yu Mo covered his forehead and said helplessly.

After Xin Yongfeng's gag, the conversation that he had been imagining for a long time, and he was going to have a dialogue of the century with Yu Sheng, was completely aborted.

There is no need to force the conversation any longer.

"Zhong Yushu!!!"

"This smelly and shameless old clapper!"

"It's not a day or two to hit my little green idea!"

"Give him a stick sooner or later!"

Zhong Yushu was like Xin Yongfeng's emotional trigger, he immediately became gnashing his teeth, and kept cursing in his mouth.

"Anything else for you?"

In the end, Xin Yongfeng looked at the two of them and asked politely.

"Senior farewell."

"For the rest of my life, there are countless people waiting for you at Zhenyao Pass."

"They are looking forward to your return."

"What you have to do now is definitely not low-key."

Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng again, said solemnly, then pushed his wheelchair and gradually walked away.

For the rest of his life, he stood still, lost in thought.

"Senior, goodbye."

After a while, Yu Sheng bowed slightly to Xin Yongfeng politely, and also left.

It's just that this time, what he went to was not the inside of the human race, but the road facing Yaoyuan and taking the road to Zhenyao Pass.

"Little Yu Sheng!"

"Although the strength of the old man is not as good as yours now."

"But this sentence..."

"The old man still dares to say it!"

"At the foot of this mountain, I will keep you safe!"

"I absolutely, will not let you die before me."

Looking at the back of Yu Sheng leaving, Xin Yongfeng did not know when to look away from Xiao Hei and Xiao Huang in his hand, and said lightly.

Yu Sheng's footsteps paused slightly, looking back to the top of the mountain, a gentle smile appeared on his plain face, he nodded slightly, and when he left again, his walking pace seemed to become a little brisker.

Only Xin Yongfeng, still standing on his familiar mountain top, casually threw the few stones in his hand into the grass, not caring as much as he showed before.

"If the road is not on the road, it is necessary to keep talking..."

"This old man belongs to this mountain in this life, and there is nothing worth talking about."

"I learn how to speak like Ji Hong every day. It's so boring that I'm always sensational."

"Now on this mountain, I am left alone..."

"So much more comfortable!"

"It's much less worrying than those intrigues outside."

As he said that, Xin Yongfeng stretched his waist, and lay down on the grass so comfortably, looking at the blue sky, recalling his wonderful journey in the past few years, with a slight smile on his lips.

For some reason, the moment he returned to the deep mountain, his heart suddenly became peaceful, and even his understanding of the law had gone a long way.