past

Zhen Rong returned to Jianmen, found Rong Wei immediately, and told him the news about Zhuan Jing Wan.

The relationship between Rong Wei and Zhen Ming is not considered close. Rong Wei took Zhen Ming as his disciple because he liked his gentle and kind character. Who knew that Zhen Ming wanted to practice ruthless swordsmanship, and Rong Wei was so angry that he hadn't slowed down for hundreds of years. Come on.Now that Zhenming has fallen into such a situation because of the non-existence of swordsmanship, Rong Wei feels distressed and sighs, he knew why it was so in the first place.The higher the realm, the harder it is to progress. Rong Wei stagnated for 500 years in the early stage of the fusion.Speaking of which, Zhenming is still Rong Wei's disciple, he can't let go of it, he sighed: "Okay, I understand." Accepting the Jiuxian Ganoderma lucidum offered by Zhenrong, "After refining the Zhuanjing Pill, I need to retreat Ten Jiazi, then Xiaorong, you, Rong Hao, and Rong Shan will take care of the sect's affairs together."

Ten Jiazi is 600 years, and Zhen Rong bowed her hand and said, "Yes, Master."

"If Moxiu comes to look for trouble, tell Rong Hao and Rong Shan that you don't need to care about your seniority, just attack directly." Rong Wei's brows were stern, "It's been too long to be gentle, I really think that my three-footed Qingfeng is soft A knife?" In order to prevent the big from bullying the small, the cultivation world stipulates that monks of the same realm can do it. Back then, when Changxing instigated the three brothers and sisters of Zhenzi to kill each other, it was because the children of Jianmen were not good at learning. No wonder others, Elder Rongzi hindered Yu regulations did not intervene.Zhenrong fell, Zhenming's swordsmanship did not exist, and Rongwei's family was left with only Zhenrong. Rongwei didn't carry a sword to slaughter Dongyejiao. Rongwei has a good temper, but Ni Bodhisattva still has a three-point anger, not to mention being famous in the world of comprehension If it weren't for Tan Changxing's wholehearted thinking about Zhenming, and the warm jade couch and Zhuanjing pills, Rong Wei would have to cut Tan Changxing into a human stick and hang it on the Zhengye Pagoda to show the public.

After Zhen Rong listened, with sharp eyes, she raised her voice and said, "Yes!"

"Okay, let's go see your senior brother." Rong Wei waved his hand. He is a sword cultivator and not proficient in alchemy. "If you have something to do, go to Shang Qizong to find me." However, suzerain Li Huairen and Rong Wei are close friends, so it is not a problem to make a Zhuanjing pill.

"Okay, see off Master." Zhen Rong nodded.

This time on the island, Zhen Rong and Tan Changxing came together.

Wei Ming used the large round leaves as parasols, lying on the beach and taking a nap against the rocks.

The little tiger jumped up and down, wheezing and wheezing, rolling in fine sand, shaking its fur, and when it saw someone coming, it ran into Wei Ming's arms and licked his chin.

Wei Ming opened his eyes, took off the shade leaves, sat up, pushed the little tiger's head away, looked at Zhen Rong and Tan Changxing: "Hey, you guys are together."

Tan Changxing shook the cloth bag in his hand: "I'll bring you some delicious food." Wei Ming was born in the central part of the mainland, so he didn't eat much seafood. He brought ready-made lobster stew, crab and sea fish and other meals. , wanting to take the opportunity to fulfill the previous promise, "Let's go, go back, I'll take this meal."

Wei Ming laughed, not only because of eating, but also because of other things, he nodded: "Okay."

The three walked up the path, and the little tiger jumped up and down behind Wei Ming, biting a flower and giving it to Wei Ming, and choked on the flying pollen and sneezed.

Wei Ming reached out to take the flowers, Tan Changxing picked them up first, and said to Wei Ming, "This little guy is very clever." He rubbed the little tiger's head, and the smile on his lips faded a little.

The little tiger took two steps back angrily, avoiding Tan Changxing's hand, and flashed his sharp teeth at him, this human being is really annoying!

Wei Ming inexplicably had a feeling of talking about Changxing and the little tiger. He shook off the picture in his mind and talked about how naive Changxing was and why he was angry with the little tiger.

However, Tan Changxing is so childish.

When they reached the top of the mountain, the three of them sat in the rain pavilion. Tan Changxing took out four or five food boxes and placed them on the stone table. They were full of shrimp and crab, and they were extremely fragrant.

Zhen Rong pouted, not to be outdone, took out Zhenyu Red Snow Porridge, Qibao Ginseng Soup, and six or seven Qianqiu fruits. In order to compare Tan Changxing, she searched the Jianmen warehouse and brought out the best .Although she and Tan Changxing are allies now, Zhen Rong is very happy to be a stumbling block in Tan Changxing's love.

Wei Ming, who had no memory of Xiantu, looked at the stack of food boxes on the table in surprise, and said dully, "Baisha Island and Wei Island are so rich..."

"Try it quickly." Tan Changxing urged, "I heard that the Qiongli Niang in Suiyu Mountain Villa is delicious, so I went to look for it, but unfortunately I couldn't find it. This Baili Niang is five points similar to Qiongli Niang. "

When it comes to Qiongli Niang, Wei Ming showed a complex expression. He tasted the Baili Niang, and it was moist and mellow, but it lacked the freshness and crispness of Qiongli Niang, which made his throat a bit spicy.Tan Changxing mentioned Qiongliniang, and Wei Ming couldn't help but start talking: "Before I came here, I was the eldest son of the owner of Suiyu Mountain Villa. This Qiongliniang..." He paused, "Don't look for it. Maybe there will be no more Qiongli stuffing in the future.”

Zhen Rong didn't know about Zhen Ming's mortal past, Tan Chang Xing knew the truth, he specifically mentioned Qiong Li Niang, in order to get closer to Wei Ming, let him say a few more words, after drinking for three rounds, utter the truth, pure The young master of the winery can't compete with the evil leader Moxiu who has more eyes.

"Our island owner came back from the sea two days ago, went to the mainland, and brought a lot of novelties." Tan Changxing said, "When I go back and ask the island owner, maybe I can find the recipe for Qiongli Niang. "

"Really?" Wei Ming looked at Tan Changxing in surprise, with a gentle arc on his lips. Qiong Liniang is the trump card of Suiyu Villa, and he doesn't want to return to the mainland, but for Qiongliniang, he still Nostalgia.

"Yes." Tan Changxing stared at the smile on Wei Ming's lips, gritted his teeth secretly, and warned himself not to be impulsive. He curled up his fingers, forcibly looked away, peeled a shrimp and put it in Wei Ming's bowl. , "If you find it, how about you follow me to Wei Island to get it?"

Going to Wei Island, not going back to the mainland, Wei Wei thought for a while and nodded: "Okay."

Zhen Rong's strange eyes fell on Tan Changxing. He was indeed a sinister and cunning demon cultivator. He deceived his senior brother with a few words. What happened to Qiongli Niang and Suiyu Villa 1000 years ago, if you can find it now, you will be a ghost.

Tan Changxing stabilized his expression, took a big crab apart, picked out the fat crab roe and put it on Wei Ming's plate.

Wei Ming's ears were reddened by his thoughtful actions, and he said embarrassedly: "You can eat it, I can make it myself."

"Really?" Tan Changxing handed him the tool to remove the crabs, "Take one apart and let me have a look."

Wei Ming, who was born in the middle of the mainland, can't tear open crabs at all. He looked at the sharp metal rod in embarrassment, and Zhen Rong said, "Wei Ming, let him open it. He likes to take care of people."

"I don't like to take care of people." Tan Changxing withdrew his hand and continued to open the crab seriously, his mouth not idle, "I like to take care of you."

"..." Wei Ming lowered his head, pretending not to hear.

Zhen Rong frowned, and scooped up a bowl of soup for Wei Ming: "Don't listen to his flirtatious words, this guy is very flirtatious."

Tan Changxing, whose wind commentary was murdered: "..."