Xing Yang: "..."

Xing Yang: "What tree?"

The shop clerk pointed at himself, feeling a little uncomfortable on his face.He became a master in his early years and opened a restaurant in the human world. The business is not bad. Getting involved in what is right and wrong; over time, he completely merged into the crowd of all living beings, and lived by guarding such a small restaurant.

His memory is better than Xing Yang's, at least he recognized it after a few glances.

She is used to being cowardly on the face, and she is not ashamed to show her strong side in front of people. When she is suddenly smashed by someone, she is so embarrassed that she wants to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

"Are you the ginkgo tree in the backyard of the restaurant?" Xing Yang wiped his face, "Your restaurant is closed?"

The shop clerk rubbed his hands and said, "No, it won't open."

He had a mournful face, his waist bent lower and lower, and he talked in a rambling manner, as if he was an ordinary mortal, complaining that life was not easy, "The store was transferred out and given to a little girl to open a makeup shop. It was not easy I found a good place where I could raise my body in peace, but after staying for less than 20 years, I had to change places in a hurry."

Xing Yang followed with a sigh, feeling a little bit different.In fact, he came and went back and forth for only a few days, and he was locked in a small courtyard these days, so it was difficult to appreciate the passage of time.Now meeting old people again, listening to them talk about the past one by one, I can't help but feel a little melancholy.

It really is a pot that cannot be opened without mentioning.

It's easy for him to go back and forth. After a few days, it's been nearly a hundred years in Shenxuan, and the waiter has not changed like this. How could he continue to open such a wine shop in Los Angeles and pretend to be a mortal?

The waiter asked: "The guest officer is here..."

Xing Yang patted his head: "Let's find Baizhu."

Beside Yuming turned his head to look at him, and wiped the edge of the sword with his fingers.The waiter's face was obviously stunned, "Baizhen..." He turned around to point out something, when Dianchun suddenly pounced on his feet and hugged his calf——

She raised her head, tears were still hanging from the corners of her eyes, she showed her sharp nails with a swipe, and grabbed the waiter's leg with the other hand for strength, jumped up between the fire and light stones, raised her hand and dug at the waiter's eyes!

The waiter didn't change his face, grabbed her wrist, and folded it back, trying to force her to stop, but who knew that the spring stop didn't stop, the wrist was snapped with a snap, and she used her other hand, which was still intact, to continue She stabbed forward, but the waiter didn't seem to react, she lowered her eyelids and let her fingers gradually approach, while Yuming next to her drew a sword and ran across the middle of the two.

Dianchun didn't stop his hand, and hit the blade directly, and blood flowed out instantly.

Yuming sneered and forced Dianchun back.

She was still a young girl at this time, turned over and fell to the ground, her eyes were full of sorrow, she wiped her face with her hands, and said hoarsely: "Are you really unwilling to help us?"

The second shopkeeper: "..."

Dianchun turned his head and glanced at them. He didn't know whether it was resentment or unwillingness. He turned around and jumped into the grass.

Nobody was chasing her.Xing Yang unconsciously followed two steps.

He can be said to have the most vivid memory among this group of people, and Dianchun left a deep impression on him.At the entrance of Goulan Street, she hired Tingting to come over. Although she couldn't hide the beauty in her eyes, she could see her delicacy and wantonness at a glance; Pride survived; now...

The shop clerk sighed with a sad face.

Xing Yang was full of doubts: "Why didn't you avoid it just now?"

He has temporarily lost his cultivation base, too late to stop him, but his eyesight is still there.At first, the waiter in the shop consciously blocked it a few times, but later on he was just dumbfounded, not even willing to block it for a while.That is to say, Dianchun lost his eyesight because of his impatience. He stood beside Yuming and could see clearly.

The shop clerk paused for a moment: "I'm alone, if Jing Po can really save the old beggar, maybe I'll hand over Jing Po if I beg sometime soon... It's a pity."

Xing Yang was a little confused: "What?"

He had seen Dianchun and the old beggar in Dongchuan city decades ago, the two of them lived in a ruined temple.Dianchun kept saying that the old beggar was going to die, and desperately tried to find medicine to save him, but after so many years, he still hangs his breath, doesn't it mean that there is still hope?

Yuming raised his eyebrows and said, "That fox is from the Hehuan Sect."

People who have practiced the evil skills of the Acacia sect will absorb the other party's skills when they have sex. Either they are themselves or Xiao Qing'er, and one of them must die.

When they were staying in Dongchuan City, someone mentioned this matter to him.

Xing Yang pressed his brows hard.

The waiter smiled wryly: "If Dianchun leaves now, maybe Su Huai can survive..." He explained: "The old beggar's name is Su Huai, and he was a well-known figure in the early years. He became famous when he was young. The skills are profound, otherwise I wouldn’t be happy with Dian Chun/For so many years, I can still hold my breath.”

"It's more than 'famous'." Yu Ming said: "The founder of Tiandaozong, when he had a long sword in his hand, few dared to hold it head-on. Now he is doing well, and he is about to die on a woman."

"Dianchun, isn't it—"

The waiter nodded and said, "Yes. She doesn't know."

"It's ridiculous." Yuming sneered, "One knows that his life is not long, but he has to hide it; the other wants to find the medicine, but he doesn't know that he is the source of the disease."

Yuming never showed any affection when he spoke. The waiter didn't mind, and bowed in a low voice: "Please help me to hide for a day or two. Su Huai came to me personally and said that I don't want to talk to Dianchun. Said, he will die when he dies, at least he can let the little fox live for a few more days. If he is a dead person, he will not be able to occupy her for a long time. Maybe in a few decades, Dianchun will not remember anything, and he will be able to travel in the mountains. Play in the water and continue to practice."

Yuming: "Hmph."

The shop waiter immediately said: "After all, everyone has difficulties."

Yuming paused for a moment, squinted at Xing Yang who was looking helpless, thought about Baihao, and didn't speak again.

The shop clerk still sighed: "Oh, life and death are really boring." He squatted down, covered his hands on the soil, and said, "I've lived long enough—spirits, there is no such thing as a short lifespan. If you don't become refined, you don't even have a clear consciousness. When you are ignorant, you start to swallow your breath. When you cultivate your human body again, you don't know what year and month it will be. If you really die like this, it's not a big deal , at most it’s just a happy funeral.”

It was rare for Yu Ming not to interrupt, and stood aside with a blue face, kicking Xing Yang with his toe, "Listen carefully."

Xing Yang seemed to understand, but felt that there was something in his words, he hesitated: "Alan's blood may be useful, why don't you ask him?"

The waiter asked suspiciously, "You don't know, do you? His blood..."

His eyes suddenly changed, he stared straight behind Xing Yang, as if looking at something frightening, bloodshot eyes popped out, his hands were still pressed on the ground, tremblingly grabbed He put the soil in his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Xing Yang: "..."

What the hell can scare people to death?

He turned his head stiffly.There was a person standing on the hillside where they fell just now——

The Yuming sword next to him has not been retracted, and he has no intention of retracting it now.

The author has something to say: Here, Ah Shui has come out.

Xing Yang had to coax him again.

Alan's blood is useless, he said two in one, the waiter in the shop knew it, and was blocked back halfway.

No update tomorrow, good night, good night, go to bed early, go to bed early, eh?

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