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When it was the first ten days of the chrysanthemum month, the farewell banquet of the Jiang family was completed. Jiang Dongshen bid farewell to everyone in the Jiang family and left the mountain.

Nian Quesheng was also at the banquet just now, and the Jiang family treated him very well, but when he was seeing him off, Nian Quesheng didn't want to stay in front of the Jiang family for too long, for fear that if he said something wrong, he would overwhelm the host.So he sat on a long branch of an old tree at the door of Jiang's house, holding a fresh weeping willow in his mouth. When he saw him walking alone, he immediately spit out the weeping willow. : "My brother asked me to wait, the family crest is also not inlaid with gold, the treatment is not the same at all."

That's right, it's a world of difference, Jiang Dongshen left under the earnest eyes of everyone in the Jiang family, but Nian Quesheng got out after being thrown a small bag of money by Nian Fengling.

Jiang Dongshen said: "Get down quickly." But seeing that the place where he was sitting was really high, Jiang Dongshen said helplessly: "Be careful."

But Nian raised his toes a little, landed firmly in front of Jiang Dongchen, and smiled: "Let's go, brother."

Thinking of Jiang Dongshen would always stand by his side and shoulder to shoulder with him regardless of whether they lived in peace and contentment in the future regardless of wind, frost, rain and snow, but Nian Sheng was inexplicably looking forward to it.

The more he thought about it, the happier he became, Nian Quesheng looked at Jiang Dongshen's face, and suddenly started laughing, at first he gave a small laugh, and then began to "hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh"

Jiang Dong Shen: "...?"

Nian Quesheng smiled and waved his hands: "It's okay... Thinking of you going to practice abroad with me in the future, or fooling around for three years, I have an inexplicable but exciting and refreshing sense of guilt."

Hearing this, Jiang Dongshen also lowered his head and smiled, and said, "Quesheng, have you thought about where we are going for these three years?"

This is a serious question, but Nian raised his voice, stopped laughing, and said solemnly: "There were too many things in the past few days, and I haven't discussed these things with you. In this way, let's leave Xiandu first and find someone Rest at the inn for one night, plan and plan the itinerary, and ask if there are any strange things around that we need to join in the fun." After speaking, he thought for a while, "They should all have such experience? I don't know, so I just calm down a few troubles What do you mean, and then you just wandered around like traveling in mountains and rivers?”

Jiang Dong said with a deep smile: "You can't generalize, some people are, and some people are not."

Before the moonlight fell, the two had left Xiandu and found an inn in Fengcheng to stay.

After dinner, Nian Sheng was sitting on the window sill, playing with a dagger in his hand, the blade glistened in the moonlight, the handle was solemnly patterned, and tied with a blue tassel.But at this moment, he didn't care to appreciate it, and his eyes couldn't help drifting to the side. At this moment, he finally shouted at the next window: "Brother, brother!"

Jiang Dongshen opened the window: "What are you doing?" "It's fine for the two of us to share a room, what are you spending that money for?" Jiang Dongshen smiled sympathetically, "You used to tell me that the Nian family's bed How small, how uncomfortable, now that you have finally come out, the bed in this inn is bigger, you can rest well by yourself."

"Brother, you are like this..."

boom.

Not only did your good friend Jiang Dongshen not intend to finish listening to your question, but he also closed the window.

But Nian Sheng circled around the bed several times by himself, forced himself to be quiet for a while, and then decided to play tricks. He jumped onto the window lattice and shouted loudly to the next door: "Brother, my stomach hurts!"

Hearing this sound, Jiang Dongshen turned around and opened the window again: "Are you okay?"

But Nian Shengsheng said: "Not good, not good at all! I very much doubt that the Feng Shui of this house is against me. I feel unhappy when I come in. Can you let me go to your place for a while? Besides, brother, you have a wonderful hand to rejuvenate Hua Tuo is alive, I saw you took a lot of medicine when you came out, please help me."

Jiang Dongshen smiled helplessly when he heard the words, and then replied him seriously: "Does your stomach hurt, please wait for me a moment."

Nian Sheng thought he had compromised, and was very satisfied, so he jumped off the window lattice, sat on the bed and waited obediently.

After a while, there was a knock on the door, but Nian Sheng jumped up to open the door, the door was only half opened, and he said cheerfully: "Brother, I knew you wouldn't leave me... I|Fuck, who are you... ..."

The shop clerk was puzzled, and looked up at the door, hesitantly said: "Yes, I didn't go to the wrong room,—wasn't that Jiang Tang you called just now?" After finishing speaking, he was still in Nian, but Sheng Sheng patted his shoulder, "This Guest officer, ginger soup warms the stomach, stomach disease needs to be recuperated slowly, don't be impatient, I..."

But Nian Sheng: "Tsk."

He didn't reach out to pick it up, and after a while, he felt that it was necessary to intimidate with strong means, so he threw the dagger in his hand to the ground.The dagger flicked away, and the waiter looked startled: "...Guest officer, what are you doing, if such a dangerous thing pokes a hole in the ground, I..."

However, I didn't give him a chance to finish the sentence, so I interrupted: "What are you, take this ginger soup back, and then return my room."

The waiter in the shop frowned slightly: "Guest officer, Jiang Tang is easy to talk about, but how can you see the reason why you have to return after asking for a room but staying for one night?"

But Nian Sheng took a look at him, picked up the dagger from the ground, pointed at the tip of the knife and said, "Brother, I will tell you the truth, I am a cultivator of immortality, and my spiritual power has been unstable recently, and I need my brother in the next room to take care of me." , otherwise, if I lose my mind in the middle of the night, let alone this room, your inn will not be guaranteed."

Then, the shop waiter threw Nian Quesheng into Jiang Dong's Shen room: "Take care of your little brother! If you don't drive him over, my inn will be lost!"

Jiang Dongshen hurriedly apologized to the waiter in the shop, pulled Nian Quesheng, who had succeeded in his scheme, into his room, and closed the door softly.

Jiang Dong sighed deeply, and looked at him helplessly: "You..."

At night, Nian Quesheng and Jiang Dongchen huddled together on the same bed, discussing tomorrow's itinerary in a "serious" manner.

This feeling is very strange, one person sleeping and squeezing is different from two people sleeping and squeezing.

After all, the wall is cold and hard, but a living person is soft and soft.

"Where are we going tomorrow? Go to the street market to try our luck? Anyway, we'll just lie here, and we won't have any injustice happen to us." Nian Butsheng stared at the roof, and put the orange ribbon he used to tie his hair on Wrapped and circled on the fingers.

Jiang Dongshen: "Yes."

"Brother, isn't your heart extremely excited at this moment, you are about to fight side by side with the handsome me?"

"..."

"I'm so excited that I can't speak, ha, I knew it."

"..."

Nian Qusheng suddenly realized that something was wrong with the person next to him. In the past, no matter what he said outrageously, he would respond with a smile.So he turned to look at him: "Brother, tell me something."

This time Jiang Dongshen rushed in front of him and fell asleep.

Nian Sheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and poked his shoulder with his finger: "Okay, you, you have learned from me."

On the second day, the two set foot on the bustling market in Fengcheng.Nian Quesheng looked around like a child, curious about everyone and everything, Jiang Dongchen could hardly stop him.At this moment, he coaxed him like a child: "Stop running around, I'll buy you a candied haws, can you be quiet for a while?"

Nian Quesheng was very dissatisfied with this tone, but he still had a good time eating the candied haws.

Jiang Dongshen never forgot his business, and he just looked around to see if there was anyone who could ask him if there were resentful spirits or evil spirits here.After all, the two had no experience, and this place looked like a peaceful place in Haiyan and Heqing, so Jiang Dongshen turned his head and asked, "You said this place is so prosperous, there shouldn't be any evil spirits making trouble."

This question is naturally asking about the year, but a rouge peddler next to him opened his mouth first: "Is the Taoist priest asking me?——The past few years have been peaceful, but you two should not go too far Take it lightly, let alone walk around indiscriminately, there is Fengcheng Mountain in the north, ordinary people don't say it, but Taoists, if you go up, you won't be able to get down."

The two stopped when they heard the words, Jiang Dong said in a deep voice, "Excuse me, what do you mean?"

But the peddler suddenly closed his mouth, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "It's not convenient for me to say this, the Taoist priest asked me this way. How many people have asked me about Fengcheng Mountain before, and they went up there disapprovingly after asking. In the end, no one come down."

Nian Quesheng smiled and said: "Don't worry, we are not Taoist priests who practice alchemy, and we are slightly better than them. Just say it, and we will be fine."

The peddler was still hesitant, but seeing that the two men were indeed extraordinary, he sighed after a while and said: "The cause of this matter is a god and a monster, and these two men still have broken sleeves. If you want to hear it, I will So I said it."

After hearing this sentence, Nian Kesheng suddenly looked at Jiang Dongchen, and saw that his expression remained calm, nodded and said, "I would like to hear more about it."