In those years, the cultivators we cut together

night time

Huixian Yaxu brothel, first-class roommate.

"Master Dao, there are very few people who are as dedicated as you now. You have been in the brothel for so long, and you are still eating pork belly."

A woman with a voluptuous figure, sitting on a soft bed, looked at Lin Xiaolu who was sitting at the wine table in front of her with a pig's trotter in each hand, and said sadly, "Master Daoist, how long have you not eaten?"

Lin Xiaolu, who hadn't eaten dinner and came to eat pork knuckles on an empty stomach, couldn't stop at all, and his mouth was full of oil.

He ate for a while, until half of the pork knuckle as high as the hill in front of him was eaten, and then his speed slowed down slightly, and then he looked at the woman in front of him while eating and asked: "Are you hungry, let's eat together. "

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said helplessly: "I must keep my figure, otherwise I will get fat."

"Wouldn't it be better to be fatter? Wouldn't that be a lot of strength?" Lin Xiaolu said: "The old lady Su in our village is very powerful. She is fat and strong. She can pick up dung for several miles in one go."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu looked at the woman and greeted: "Okay, I'm half full after eating too, let's get down to business."

The woman smiled slightly, and was about to take off her clothes, but Lin Xiaolu suddenly asked with anticipation: "Will you crush a big stone on your chest?"

woman:? ? ?

In another room, Tan Songlei was drunk from drinking, lying on the bed and crying loudly:

"My senior sister didn't want to be my Taoist companion because of my young age, so she ended up with Senior Brother Deng, woo woo woo~"

A woman looked at the grief-stricken boy in front of her, and was at a loss for a moment.

Originally, when this little guest came in, I wanted to flirt with him and let him drink some wine. As a result, this guy got drunk when he got drunk, and cried when he was drunk. While crying, he said that he was trapped by love, which was speechless.

"Woooooooo~ I still remember when I was 12 years old, the red bean I gave to my senior sister on her birthday also represented my heart. My heart hurts~~~"

Looking at the weeping boy on the bed, the woman shook her head dumbfounded, but she was very professional and didn't plan to procrastinate any longer, so she started undressing directly.

Since you are so uncomfortable, son, then let the slave family serve you~

"You don't even know how to crush a big stone in your chest?"

Lin Xiaolu looked at the bewildered woman in front of him, his face puffed up with anger.

"You guys are too bad. You won't be able to open a brothel like others without a big stone in your chest."

When the woman heard this, she suddenly felt that she was not well.

Are prostitutes already learning how to crush boulders in their chests these days?

Has peer competition become so fierce?

Inside the house, Lin Xiaolu looked as if he hated iron and steel, and was going to ask the sister to change the performance, just like last time, to somersaults, something that a human being should know.

And just when he was about to do this, there was an earth-shattering scream outside the room!

"Ahhh! Why are you taking off your clothes!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Xiaolu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, the door was pushed open, and Tan Songlei, smelling of alcohol and flushed, appeared, humming and angrily saying:

"Brother Lin! She scares me by taking off her clothes!"

Lin Xiaolu:? ? ?

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"Young people still need training. Although you are two years older than me, brother Tan, you really don't have much experience. This kind of thing is actually a very common and trivial matter. Brother Tan should forget it as soon as possible."

On the street outside the brothel, Lin Xiaolu and Tan Songlei squatted on the ground together, talking to each other while looking at the passers-by.

"Brother Lin made a joke, hiccup." The honest and honest Tan Songlei hiccupped, and at the same time said drunkenly: "I'm still very sorry for making Brother Lin spend money and not having fun, but Brother Lin, this friend, I've made up my mind .”

"Hey, good! We can be regarded as brothers who have visited brothels together!"

Lin Xiaolu patted Tan Songlei's shoulder carelessly, looking like a big brother in the world.

And Tan Songlei also said to Lin Xiaolu very sincerely: "Brother Lin, don't worry, as long as I participate in the Huangtian Mirage in three years' time, I will definitely not let the Shushan disciples fight against Brother Lin.

I am in Shushan, and I have a relatively good relationship with the younger generation of brothers and sisters, and everyone will give me face. "

"Haha, fine, then I will participate in Huangtian Mirage three years later, and I will definitely not let the brothers of Emei touch you."

After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaolu suddenly asked curiously: "We always talk about Huangtian mirage Huangtian mirage, what is this thing?"

"Actually, I'm not very clear about this." Tan Songlei shook his drunken head, and said slowly: "I heard from my master that the Huangtian Mirage seems to refer to the upper three sects in the past."

"The last three schools in the past?"

"Well, I don't know what the last three sects are, I only heard that they seem to have passed away.

Then this yellow sky mirage is the discarded magic weapon left by the last three sects in the past. Because no one has used it for a long time, the aura scattered. Finally, due to a series of ingenious reasons, the aura of various discarded magic weapons turned into a somewhat similar A place of mirage.

Of course, it is not a real mirage, it just means that most of the time, this place is like a real mirage, visible but intangible, and only at a certain time can one really enter.

And this time is the yellow sky mirage once every 12 years. "

"Then what are we going in for?" Lin Xiaolu continued to ask.

"In order to obtain the magic weapons left by the last three sects."

Perhaps because he was drunk, Tan Songlei became a little tongue-tied and couldn't speak very smoothly:

"The Yellow Sky Mirage has quite a lot of restrictions. You must be a young monk to enter, and then the Tianjiao of the six righteous sects will go there at that time. While robbing each other of magic weapons, let's see which sect's younger generation is the most powerful .”

"Oh~"

Lin Xiaolu gave a long answer, and then lost interest in an instant.

He is a martial artist, even if he is given a magic weapon, he will not be able to use it, so he is very disappointed with this Huangtian Mirage.

And Tan Songlei said, those magic weapons were discarded by the last three sects.

It's like picking up garbage, it hurts to think about it, it's not at all compelling.

Seeing that Tan Songlei was very drunk, Lin Xiaolu helped him up and took him to the street to eat a bowl of ramen.

After eating the noodles, the two teenagers bid farewell to each other in the street under the night.

The two said to each other: the road is far away, see you in the future, it is quite a friendship between gentlemen.

And many years later, Tan Songlei, who has become the head of Shushan, can't help but sigh when he recalls the first time he saw Lin Xiaolu, and then smile wryly at the disciples of Shushan:

"The first time Wei Shi met "that person", he was 13 years old, and took Wei Shi, who was 15 years old at the time, to a brothel. Wei Shi also accidentally saw a prostitute, and established the first stain in his career of cultivating immortals. .

At that time, I was really young, ignorant and fearless, with a yearning for the road of eternal life and the road of justice, but who would have thought that it would be like this, involuntary, involuntary.

It's still "that person".

At least, he has become what he wants to be. Even though he has traveled half the world, he is still the chivalrous young man he was back then. "