You can't imagine the happiness of the villain

Fang Qiya also returned to Cangshan when they arrived at Ansui Village.

"Master." Fang Qiya searched for a long time before finding Taoist Priest Yuanzhen on Longquan Peak. Taoist Priest Yuanzhen stood on the tip of a rock on the top of the mountain with his eyes closed, looking like a fairy with an inscrutable appearance.

Priest Yuanzhen was holding a whisk, and Fang Qiya beckoned and said, "Qiya... come and help me down, I feel a little dizzy after standing for a long time."

Fang Qiya was speechless, "Then how would you get down if I didn't come?"

Yuan Zhen chuckled: "I'll do the math, probably you're coming back."

The scenery of Cangshan Mountain is still the same. Looking down from the top, it is shrouded in clouds and mist. When the sky is fine, you can see a pool of teardrop-shaped water at the foot of the mountain, like the tears of the Nine Heavens Goddess who left the world, and like a shining bright pearl.

"Master, what are you doing here?" Fang Qiya asked while supporting Yuan Zhen.

"Ah, as a teacher, I'm in Bigu recently, so I can only absorb the energy of heaven and earth."

Fang Qiya came closer to smell it, sniffed, and said with a clear heart: "I just realized that bigu means that you can drink without eating. Master, you drank with Uncle Yuanhu all night again, right?"

"Wine is the essence of a person, and you can't do without it." Yuan Zhen was not in the slightest embarrassment of being caught, anyway, he was not afraid of the absence of the most frightening disciple.

"Qi Ya only knows that people are iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. You have to have something to eat when you drink, right? There are always peanuts? Master, you should break the heart of bigu. Every time you eat bigu, you end up getting fat It’s a few catties. It’s fine if you’re fat, but take a look at Uncle Yuanhu, he looks more and more like Maitreya Buddha.”

Taoist Priest Yuanzhen is also the boss and has never experienced any kind of big storms. If there is anything in this world that can care about his heartstrings, it is drinking.

It's not that he is not allowed to fast, it's just that as he grows older, under Shen Xuan's 'care', Daoist Yuanzhen can only drink less and less wine, and it is said that Daoist Yuanzhen's physique is fat and thin quickly.

So as long as he drank secretly, he could tell it at a glance, so he made an excuse for himself, every time he said that he practiced to get rid of impurities in his body or he didn't eat whole grains, he drank secretly, once or twice a month The apprentices just pretended not to know.

The pity is Master Yuan Hu, Yuan Zhen’s drinking friend. Yuan Hu was sent to Cangshan because he ate too much and the family couldn’t afford it. Hard.But ever since he became the uncle, being dragged by Yuan Zhen to drink together is like blowing up a balloon, and he can't see his toes when he lowers his head.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuanzhen hurriedly changed the subject, "Qi Ya, what's the matter with you coming back?"

Qi Ya put away her joking expression, took out a letter from her bosom and handed it to Yuan Zhenshen, "A letter from senior brother."

"Where is Shen Xuan?"

"Senior Brother took Suisui and Miss Ruan to Ansui Village. Senior Brother said this letter is very important and I must bring it back personally."

Yuan Zhen looked at Shen Xuan's letter, his brows gradually wrinkled, and then relaxed when he looked down.

Old man Tiankui?

He received the letter and said, "I see, you can go back and rest."

"Master, who is this senior Tiankui?"

Yuan Zhen looked long into the distance and said, "It's an old friend, let's tell you together when Shen Xuan and the others come back."

Fang Qiya didn't ask any more questions, she nodded and said, "Then let's go down, Master, it's too windy here, you haven't eaten yet."

Daoist Priest Yuanzhen, who thought he had escaped a catastrophe, walked to Wutai Peak with her, but Fang Qiya continued the topic just now and said: "Master, don't practice this bigu technique, and drink less wine."

Yuan Zhen: Woooooo, I get it, I get it...

The brothers and sisters in Cangshan were both happy and sad when they heard the news of Sister Fang’s return. The happy thing is that Sister Fang looked stern but actually cared for them very much, unlike the perverted senior brother who urged them to swing their swords [-] times a day.

What's sad is that I haven't seen Eldest Brother for a long time, even though I don't see him in the sect and I think he is harsh and scary, but why do I always miss him?

No one dared to ask senior brother Fang Qiya when he would come back, so they could only inquire about the news like Zhufeng, who was close to them and had a good relationship with them.

Zhufeng smiled: "Do you really want the senior brother to come back or not? I hope that the senior senior brother will swing the sword [-] times today, and those who don't want to add [-] times. Have the rest of the children finished their practice today? ? Will check later~”

Everyone: Hello, brother, goodbye, brother.

In an instant, the people around Zhufeng disappeared in the blink of an eye.

But at the same time they were discussing more of another thing.

Disciple a: "Have you heard? It is said that somewhere, a secret room left by an old senior is about to be opened, and other sects are ready to go."

Disciple b: "Aren't we going?"

Disciple c: "Eldest brother hasn't come back yet, why don't someone go ask Senior Sister Fang."

Everyone: "Don't dare to go..."

Disciple a: "I don't know who Master Uncle Yuanzhen will send this time, I really want to go and see."

Disciple c: "With the skill of your three-legged cat, you will only end up as a meat shield. Have you swung your sword [-] times today?"

Back in the courtyard, Fang Qiya just wanted to ask Yuan Zhen about this: "Master, when I came back, I heard some rumors that I found a senior's secret room. Is this true? A younger brother asked me Should we send someone over to take a look this time?"

"It's just to create momentum." Yuan Zhen murmured, obviously knowing about it, but he said again: "If Shen Xuan is not here, you are a senior sister. Since they want to go, you can pick a few juniors and sisters to join in the fun Bar."

Fang Qiya: Oh, it's fake.

......

Lan Zhao, who had left the Lin Mansion, encountered a small incident on the way when she was about to go to Ansui Village.

When she was resting in the next town, she saw Pu Zhou——and a beautiful and lovely girl beside Pu Zhou.

The two stood on one side of the street and the other stood on the opposite side. The traffic was so busy that it seemed that time had stopped. The girl's hand was still on Pu Zhou's arm, and she asked him why he stopped suddenly.

The girl followed Pu Zhou's gaze, and there stood opposite him a woman in light blue clothes with a cool and elegant demeanor. She held Pu Zhou's hand unconsciously and tightened it, pretending to be nonchalant and asked him if he met him. Are you acquainted?

Since the scar on his face healed, Lan Zhao has not worn a veil except on the road. After this incident, he has figured out a lot of things and has a clear goal for his future. Lan Zhao has lost some of his weak and depressed self Feeling sorry for herself, adding a bit of heroism and coolness, in Pu Zhou's view, she is even more beautiful than before.

The eyes of the two collided, and no one expected to meet again in such an unprepared situation.

"Heroine, girl, do you want to stay at the top or stay in the hotel?" The shop waiter looked at the fairy-like girl with a sword pinned to her waist at the door of her house, and summoned up her courage to come up and ask.

"Staying in the hotel, I want a room." Lan Zhao was the first to wake up. She stood at the door of the inn like a living sign and attracted the attention of many passers-by. With a half-smile at the corner of his mouth, he walked into the inn.

But Pu Zhou seemed to be scalded, and pulled his arm out of the girl's hand, but Lan Zhao had already entered the shop and did not look at him anymore.

"Brother Pu Zhou, who was that elder sister just now?" The girl was not angry when he pushed her away, she just pouted and asked, "Is it Miss Lan Zhao that uncles often mention?"

"Shishi, I'm sorry—" Pu Zhou came back to his senses, the girl next to him is Ning Shi, the niece of the sister of the younger brother's son in the Ning elder clan in the door.

The Ning family is a well-known family in the south of the Yangtze River. The combination of the family and the family is the best. The elders of the Xuanyue Sword Sect did not want Pu Zhou to marry a woman with no background, so they selected a girl from the family and sent them over.

Pu Zhou's father, Master Pu, neither agreed nor disagreed, but held a reserved attitude on this matter and let it develop naturally.

Ning Shi is just an ordinary concubine from the Ning family branch, how can there be no reason why she shouldn't have such an opportunity?And because of their good conditions, they stand out from the crowd of sisters and sisters.

This time it was the elders who deliberately arranged for them to travel alone. Ning Shi had never traveled far, so the elders asked Pu Zhou to take Ning Shi to see the place where the secret room was born. The two walked together from the Xuanyue Sword Sect. here.

Pu Zhou wanted to chase into the inn, but Ning Shi grabbed his sleeve again, she didn't make any noise but asked softly: "Brother Pu Zhou, are you going to catch up now and leave me here alone? ?”

Pu Zhou looked a little embarrassed. On the one hand, he wanted to chase after him, but he didn't know if Lan Zhao would see him. On the other hand, it was really not good to leave Ning Shi alone.

"Would you like to come with me?"

Ning Shi looked at him and said: "If it was me, I would definitely misunderstand you seeing you like this with other girls. If I go with you, sister Lan Zhao will be even more angry."

When Pu Zhou heard that what he said seemed to make sense, what else would he say, Ning Shi pointed to the juggling booth in front of him and said happily: "Brother Pu Zhou, let's go and see that first!"

Ning Shi dragged Pu Zhou away involuntarily. Seeing that Pu Zhou didn't leave her behind despite her unwillingness, she couldn't help laughing. Brother Pu Zhou is such a soft-hearted person. Even if Lan Zhao, whom he likes now, just give her time She can also make him like herself.

Ning Shi pulled him into the crowd, pointed at the monkey juggler in the middle and said with a smile: "Brother Pu Zhou, look! That little monkey is so cute!"

At this moment, Pu Zhou's thoughts are all on Lan Zhao, and Lan Zhao's last smile keeps replaying in his mind, piercing his heart like a needle, as if mocking him and saying: "It turns out that your feelings are nothing more than that." '

The monkey performer went down and was replaced by an artist who swallowed swords and breathed fire. Ning Shi and the others were close to the front row. side, spit out a mouthful of fire right in front of her.

"Ah—" The distance was too close, the sense of reality was too strong, as if she was really going to be burned, Ning Shi screamed in fright and turned her head and threw herself into Pu Zhou's arms.

Passers-by around laughed when they saw this, Ning Shi blushed and buried her head in Pu Zhou's chest, not daring to leave.

Pu Zhou smiled at the passers-by, patted her on the back and said, "Shishi, I'm fine."

Only then did Ning Shi raise her head, pulled him and whispered, "Let's stop watching."

"Are you scared?" Pu Zhou asked, "It's all fake, don't be afraid."

"No." After Ning Shi finished speaking, she took out a broken piece of silver from her bosom and handed it to Pu Zhou, "He performed very well, but I scared them, can you give them a reward for me? I'm too short Lah, I can't see it."

Ning Shi stood on tiptoe and pointed to the place where they put the bowl, Pu Zhou flicked out the broken silver, and it landed in the bowl accurately, with a crisp sound.

"Thank you son, thank you miss!" The juggling squad leader raised his voice and thanked, "Thank you everyone, those who have money will give it a money game, and those who have no money will give it a personal show!"

Those who were closer to them all heard their conversation, praising the young master for being handsome, and the girl for being kind-hearted like a pair of lovers.

Ning Shi's ears were red with embarrassment, she pulled Pu Zhou and hurried away.

If Pu Zhou looked back again, he would see Lan Zhao standing on the roof of the inn had a panoramic view of all this. She didn't even deliberately hide it, standing where Pu Zhou could see as long as he turned his head, But he never looked back.

"Qi, a scumbag! Sister Lan Zhao, don't be angry, I'll scold him for you."

The young man sitting next to Lan Zhao held his sword and said, he looked at Lan Zhao and then at Pu Zhou who was being dragged away by Ning Shi in the distance, thinking that it would be a fool who didn't know which one to choose!