God by rivers and lakes

From the moment he entered this small town, Ming Weiting felt that something was wrong. The strange feeling of being in danger made him intuit what would happen next.

There was an inn not far from the entrance of the town. Chen Sanyan drove the car there, and when he arrived at the entrance of the inn, a group of Jianghu people with various weapons poured out from the inn. Chen Sanyan was so frightened that he immediately prepared to put on a stance.

Shu Xiangwan pressed his shoulder and said in a deep voice, "They didn't come to hunt us down."

It wasn't long before the news that Hua Chaoshi released the unicorn eggs on him. It is impossible for so many people from the Jianghu to immediately find out their whereabouts and rush to wait in front of them in the small town. It was another person who made them suffer.

The group of Jianghu people didn't notice Shu Xiangwan and the three of them, but looked at the inn unwillingly, and then left.

At this time, there was a mournful cry from the inn, "My table and chairs—"

Shu Xiangwan thought for a moment: "Go in and have a look."

He still carried Ming Weiting, who was pretending to be saluting, on his shoulders, and entered the inn.

It was a mess, with obvious signs of fighting, the tables and chairs were basically rotten, and there were bloodstains on the ground.

But it wasn't these traces that bothered Shu Xiangwan the most, but the smell of medicine left in the air.

There are only two people in the inn now, the boss and a teenager.

That young man was only fourteen or fifteen years old, carved like jade, eyes like lacquer, red lips and white teeth, dressed in brocade clothes, holding a black and slender whip in his hand, with a faintly sweet smile on his lips, I don't know why it makes me shudder.

He sat on the only intact chair, squinting at Shu Xiangwan, "Get out by yourself or should I help you?"

Shu Xiangwan didn't answer and asked instead: "Which Tang Sect are you?"

The whip in the hand of the young man in front of him is obviously poisonous, and the smell of medicine in the air is obviously Tangmen's unique poison Banrixiang.Although he had never seen this young man, nor heard of any Tang Sect master who was so young, there was no doubt that he was from the Tang Sect. Judging by his age, he was probably a child who hadn't made his debut yet.

Most importantly, he looks really strong.

Shu Xiangwan thought that he could be worthy of the word "Your Excellency", even if he couldn't afford it now, he would definitely be able to in the future.

Sure enough, the boy looked at him in surprise, curled his lips, "You don't know who I am? So you and those people are not in the same group?"

Shu Xiangwan smiled faintly, "I'm passing by here, but I just came in to see what happened, and see if I can stay overnight."

"No, no." The boss interjected whimpering, "How can people live in this way, ah woo woo woo..."

The young man glanced at him impatiently, took out a money bag from his pocket, and threw it in front of him, "Is that enough? If it's enough, just be quiet and get out."

The boss opened the purse, his eyes lit up, he covered his mouth and nodded, and trotted away.

The young man rubbed his chin to look at Shu Xiangwan, who was still so graceful even though he was carrying a huge "burden". For a long while, "Donglai Pavilion...Shu Xiangwan?"

Shu Xiangwan cupped his hands, "It's right here." He didn't ask how the young man recognized him. His appearance was no secret in the Jianghu world. Many women had his portrait in their hands. The Donglai Pavilion disciples of the department have Ziyun tapes exclusively, and anyone with a little discernment can guess that this young man is not suitable for the sword.

The young man wasn't very surprised, he said casually: "I've seen you for a long time." Then he stopped talking and didn't give back his name.

The two were silent for a long time before the boy frowned and said, "Why don't you leave, those people will come again later."

Shu Xiangwan smiled slightly, "I see that Your Excellency handled it with ease."

"Relax," the young man rolled his eyes, "I haven't slept for three days and three nights, they use the wheel tactics, how can I handle it, I'm not afraid to tell you, anyone who dares to touch me, just Both jade and stone will be burned."

His tone was as if life and death were something as simple as eating and drinking, and he said it casually, but as far as Shu Xiangwan observed, what he said was indeed true.

Shu Xiangwan considered it for a while, and said, "I wonder if I could ask you why you were hunted down?"

The young man was silent for a while, "Forget it, I'm probably going to die anyway, so I'll tell you if I tell you. I have a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit on my body. Some of those people wanted it for treasure, and some were bought by the elders of my clan to add insult to injury."

Shu Xiangwan said: "Thousand-year Zhu Guo, are you Tang Wei?"

A few days ago, there were rumors that the legendary genius young lord of the Tang Sect dug up a thousand-year-old vermilion fruit, and then inexplicably, there was news that he died, and some people said that he became immortal after taking the vermilion fruit. There are different rumors. And feet.At that time, Shu Xiangwan, including Donglai Pavilion, was busy with the trip to the Demon Cult, and had no intention of paying attention to this matter, so Shu Xiangwan only knew the general idea and did not check the details.

At the same time, not only Shu Xiangwan's heart moved, but Ming Weiting, who was carried on his shoulders, also felt his heart move.

No wonder I had a strange feeling as soon as I entered the town, and it was even stronger when I entered the inn. It turned out to be a good thing.

Millennium vermilion fruit!

Didn't he just eat a small vermilion fruit, and then he left the fluffy infancy and grew scales?

Now it sounds like this kid has a whole vermilion fruit on his body, my God, wouldn't he be a full-grown man after eating it?When the time comes, rush forward and destroy both the Demon Cult and the Donglai Pavilion. I don’t know if there is any problem...

Ming Weiting's eyes were red, wishing he could jump down and catch that kid to force him to hand over Zhu Guo.

Shu Xiangwan's thoughts were different. He thought for a moment before showing a friendly smile, "To be honest, my current situation is very similar to Young Master Tang's imagination."

Tang Wei paused, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You mean..."

Shu Xiangwan told the story of the future without any concealment, then put down Ming Weiting on his shoulders, lifted the cloth slightly to show Tang Wei the rare corner of Ming Weiting, and said, "That's how things are, now There are wolves before and tigers behind, I think, since we are both fallen in the end of the world... Young Master Tang, if we can all successfully escape, then you will be the master of the Tang Sect for at most one year..."

The situation in Tang Wei and Shu Xiangwan's door is somewhat different. Tang Wei is young, intelligent, and ruthless. He has poisoned more people than a child of his age has ever seen. He has some prestige in the door. It is said that he His poison-making talent is rare in Tangmen in a hundred years, and his skills are also very good.

What's more, Tang Wei is the only son of the sect master, and his succession to the throne is justified.It's just that his father died of a sudden illness not long ago, and what happened to Zhu Guo just happened again, so Tang Wei was tricked by others, and the elders of his clan wanted to take the opportunity to usurp the throne.

But if Tang Wei can go back safely, coupled with Shu Xiangwan's support, he will definitely be able to clear up the internal troubles and become the youngest sect master in the history of the Tang sect.

On the contrary, Shu Xiangwan also proved his ability once again, and won the full support of Tangmen, which is really a matter of mutual benefit.

Tang Wei is worthy of being a genius, he turned his head quickly, and immediately figured it out. Now that he can cooperate with Shu Xiangwan, he can temporarily not worry about chasing soldiers, take a good rest, recover his spirit, and don't have to die with others.It is the greatest benefit not to have to die now, and the most important thing is to be alive.

He showed an innocent and lovely smile, "Brother Shu, thank you very much, but I have one more request."

Shu Xiangwan smiled calmly: "If you have any request, brother, just say, if you can do it, brother Yu will definitely not refuse."

Tang Wei pointed to Ming Weiting and said, "Although I have no interest in unicorns, you know that we Tangmen like rare medicines. The so-called phoenix feathers and horns are rare, and the things on this beast are extremely rare. If you can give them to me Some, just some blood or scales from this unicorn, I am really grateful to you."

Shu Xiangwan calmed down and smiled, "It's not difficult, just take it."

Take you big head ghost!

It's not pulling your scales, of course you don't feel bad!

Ming Weiting grinned and struggled out of the ball of cloth, and bit Tang Wei's leg with one bite: Damn you bastard, you are not a good thing either!