Zhuxian Ertianhuo

The silence seemed to last for a long time.

"Your wine is hot!"

At this moment, there was a loud shout.

Everyone was shocked, only to see the store owner had already walked in front of him with a jug in hand.

The shop owner took a look at Taoist Wild Dog standing at the door, and put a cup in front of everyone, and put another cup where Taoist Wild Dog was sitting, and then poured it into Zhou Yixian's bowl first. With most of the glass full of wine, he put the jug in the center of the table and left quietly.

Zhou Yixian smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass, and drank it down.

Before the cup was put down, suddenly his eyes widened, and with a "poof", it was sprayed out again.

Yan Xiaoan's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. With a flick of his left hand, all the wine spilled onto the side where Taoist Wild Dog was sitting.

"What kind of wine is this?" Zhou Yixian, who was on the opposite side, blew his beard and stared, and dropped the glass, seemingly very annoyed.

The shopkeeper, who was frightened, hurriedly looked back, and hid in the back kitchen tactfully.

Yan Xiaoan scratched her head and said, "I'm sorry, it might not suit you."

Zhou Yixian sighed and shook his head.

Zhou Xiaohuan was puzzled, so he also poured a glass, took a sip, immediately wrinkled his nose, spit it out, and stuck out his tongue.

"It's all your fault." Yan Xiao'an glanced at the helpless Zhou Yixian, "I was shopping the day before yesterday, and I missed a drink. You suddenly appeared and disturbed me. I forgot about it, and then I went back to the inn to think When I got up, I drank some in the inn, but I didn’t expect it to be extremely strong, I poured down more than half of it, and mixed some water, and it was barely enough.”

When Zhou Yixian heard it, he was even more helpless, shaking his head repeatedly, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you don't drink."

Only Zhou Xiaohuan covered her mouth and secretly laughed.

The room was suddenly bustling, and Taoist Wild Dog couldn't help but look back, then snorted, turned his head away, and walked further away until everyone was out of sight.

After the laughter, Zhou Yixian became serious again, "Little friend, may I lend you your golden bell to the old man for a look?"

Yan Xiaoan was startled, took off the golden bell around her waist, held it lightly in her hand, hesitated for a moment, then raised her head to look at Zhou Xiaohuan, she also looked at the golden bell in her hand, her eyes were bright like stars, the water rippled, but With a hint of sadness, there is a faint smile on the jade-like face, and the bright red lips reflected by a drop of residual wine at the corner of the mouth, which is indescribably touching and pure and charming.

She will never hurt herself, right?

Yan Xiaoan just hesitated for a moment, then handed the golden bell to Zhou Yixian.

Zhou Yi took it very preciously, held it up with one hand, focused his expression, kept his eyes fixed for half an inch, stroked the engraved lines carefully, and looked back.

After all, Yan Xiaoan is too young and has not been involved in the world deeply. Although he also thinks that this bell is not an ordinary thing, he doesn't know how much this rare treasure "Acacia Bell" is worth. inside.

Even though Yan Hui taught others that their hearts are sinister and they should always be on guard against others, but Yan Xiao'an was kind by nature, and he grew up in a harmonious and less troubled environment, and he concluded that Xiaohuan was not a bad person, so he believed them so easily.

Zhou Yixian looked at the golden bell seriously, and suddenly frowned deeply, the bell was tightly stuffed with a ball of cotton!

Zhou Yixian raised his eyes suddenly, his eyes were like lightning, he looked directly at Yan Xiaoan coldly, without saying a word.

Yan Xiaoan's heart moved, but he looked at each other calmly, without fear or nervousness, and said casually

"Just remember to plug it back in."

Zhou Yixian paused, took a deep breath, slowly removed the cotton, and three small characters protruded in front of his eyes

"Acacia Bell"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Xian's brows furrowed even deeper.

Yan Xiaoan lowered his head, ignored them, took the jug, poured himself a drink, and drank in small sips, thoughtful.

After a long time, a bell rang in his ear, and he drank three cups of the unpalatable wine.

Yan Xiaoan raised her head to look at Zhou Xian, then at Zhou Xiaohuan, Zhou Xiaohuan was also watching Jinling at the moment, dazed, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Sister Xiaohuan."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhou Xiaohuan seemed surprised.

Yan Xiaoan pursed her lips, took a deep breath, seemed to hesitate again, and said, "Sister Xiaohuan, how did you connect me...with that person named Biguio?"

But Zhou Xiaohuan hesitated for a moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and after a while, he said, "Because...because you look almost exactly alike."

"What?" Yan Xiaoan was shocked and shocked.The three of them kept being frightened and angry all the way, and this time it was finally his turn to be frightened.

Zhou Xiaohuan frowned slightly, looking at Yan Xiaoan with a complicated expression.Even Zhou Yixian, who was on the opposite side, couldn't help taking a look, and then turned his attention back to the golden bell in his hand.

Yan Xiaoan's heart could no longer be calm, and there were huge waves surging one after another.In just a short moment, sweat was on the forehead and it was difficult to breathe.I kept talking to myself over and over again.Baguio, Baguio, Baguio, look exactly like me, look like me?

Who would she be then?Who will it be to me?

In horror, his eyes were about to pop out of his eyes.

"Sister Xiaohuan!" He raised his head suddenly, and blurted out almost as soon as he thought of it.

It was also at this shocking moment that a bolt of lightning struck down from a silent place, and stopped abruptly.

Zhou Xiaohuan looked at his raised head, his suddenly stiff face, slowly lowered his head, and said in surprise, "What's wrong with you? You're going to be fine."

"It's okay, it's okay." Yan Xiaoan shook his head dumbly, as if he had lost his soul.

Yan Xiaoan kept trying to stabilize her mind.

Baguio?Knowing only one name may be enough!

Panting heavily, I felt as if the air around me was condensed.

After a long while, Yan Xiaoan raised her head quietly, with a serious expression on her face, and said in a deep voice: "She, who is she?"

"She, is she..." Zhou Xiaohuan hesitated.

"She is the daughter of the previous Ghost King Sect Master." Zhou Xianxian, who had been checking the golden bell, suddenly said lightly, cutting off Zhou Xiaohuan's words.

Both of them were stunned, Zhou Yixian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and holding the golden bell in his hand, he was slowly sending it to Yan Xiaoan.

Yan Xiaoan took it, gently rubbed the uneven lines with her fingers, and said softly: "This, is her bell?"

"En." Zhou Xian nodded.

Yan Xiaoan was silent for a while, and silently put the bell back on her waist.

Zhou Yixian's eyes swept over Yan Xiaoan, and then took another look, taking a final deep look, as if he wanted to see through him.After a while, he stood up suddenly, picked up the bamboo pole, and waved at Zhou Xiaohuan, "Let's go."

"Grandpa." Xiaohuan was taken aback and stood up.

Yan Xiaoan was unprepared for Zhou Yixian's sudden farewell, so he hurriedly stood up and said, "Where are you going?"

"Hehe, little friend, you and I met by chance, and we have already sent you off, and now we are going to continue going south." The three of them had already left the small inn while talking.

On the official road, the ugly wild dog Taoist watched from a distance alone, and he didn't know how long he had been waiting alone.At this moment, he tactfully followed and walked to Zhou Xiaohuan's side.

Zhou Yixian looked back, "See you in the future!"

Yan Xiaoan watched them go away in a daze, and was at a loss for a while.

The morning light shone through Zhou Yixian's side, with white hair on the temples and a pale beard, which seemed to be shining brightly. After a while, there was only a back figure in a white robe left behind.

Zhou Xiaohuan looked back twice, with a complicated expression on his face, but he didn't say a word after all.

It will be far away.

Yan Xiaoan suddenly became anxious and said loudly, "Where is she?"

A seemingly endless sentence was squeezed out of his chest.At that moment, it seemed that the sound between heaven and earth stopped, only his heavy breathing.

A voice came from a distance: "Many people want to know where she is."

Meet one night, like a dream

In a trance, the three of them were far away.

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The morning light is just right, above the official road.

"Grandpa, why are we leaving in such a hurry?"

"Hehe, what's the use of staying? He doesn't know anything."

"Impossible, I think that kid is lying." Taoist Wild Dog beside him suddenly interjected.

Zhou Yixian seemed to have quarreled with him too much, and he didn't bother to talk to him for a while, "He said he came from the five tribes in southern Xinjiang. If I remember correctly, these five tribes only appeared in the past few decades. All the surviving original residents of southern Xinjiang were integrated, and their leader was the great wizard of the original Miao nationality. He led the rise of the five tribes, and I heard that they are no longer satisfied with the poor and remote areas of southern Xinjiang, and have begun to integrate with the Central Plains."

Zhou Zhouxian looked at the sky and said again:

"Five Clans, Witch Clan, Ancient Witch Clan, what that great wizard did is just beginning to show. Hmph, I don't know how Fenxianggu forgot their ancestral precepts!"

Zhou Yixian sighed and continued:

"In the past few years, both righteous and demons are about to move around, and there will be storms again. I heard that there is a lot of noise in Liangzhou."

"Grandpa, what exactly do you want to say?" Zhou Xiaohuan pouted when he heard that.

Zhou Yixian chuckled, "Don't worry, listen to me slowly, Qingyunmen has undergone reforms, and that person has returned to Big Bamboo Peak. I heard that he is married and has a son, and his son is already in his teens."

"Grandpa!" Zhou Xiaohuan's face suddenly sank, and Taoist Yegou's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Zhou Yixian shook his head, sighed softly, and continued, "What do you think will happen if this boy arrives at Qingyunmen? Hehe, the so-called chaotic demons, he will never be at ease in his life."

"Ah!" Zhou Xiaohuan was startled, covering her mouth and remaining silent.Daoist Wild Dog was still at the side, his brows were also wrinkled, and he didn't say a word.

"Witchcraft in Southern Border is unique. It has unpredictable abilities. It should be easy to change a person's appearance, not to mention that he grew up there."

Zhou Xiaohuan was startled, and remained silent for a while, then said in a slightly trembling voice, "Then... isn't he... very pitiful?"

Zhou Yixian shook his head, and said: "Not necessarily, the Hehuan Bell is actually real, and... I don't think he is as simple as a pawn at the mercy of others."

"No, no," Zhou Xiaohuan said suddenly, "I looked at his face carefully, and there is absolutely no blessing from Taoism."

"Huh?" Zhou Xian was startled, and said, "Then what else did you see?"

Zhou Xiaohuan shook his head blankly, and said: "I've never seen such a face, I can't even see the past life, it seems... as if it appeared out of thin air, and nothing in the past is left on him. The next trace."

Zhou Yixian was silent for a long time, and Bufan, who was guiding the way, was hanging down without wind. After a long while, he suddenly sighed: "The witchcraft in southern Xinjiang is really wonderful!"

After finishing speaking, he greeted Zhou Xiaohuan and Taoist Wild Dog, as if he wanted to say something.

At this moment, under the blue sky and bathed in the morning light, a white figure gradually appeared in front of him, striding forward, and within a few breaths, he had already come close.

I saw a scholar in white shirt, with a faint aura between his eyebrows and eyes, wearing a scholar's scarf on his head, and a purple jade ring on his waist, with a faint purple air flowing, showing extraordinary quality.

When they rubbed shoulders, the scholar leaned slightly, and smiled at Zhou Yixian and the three of them. Zhou Yixian responded with a smile, gave him a deep look, and missed each other.

Zhou Xiaohuan looked back at the scholar and said, "Grandpa, where are we going now?"

Zhou Yixian smiled, looked into the distance, and said, "Don't you want to continue going south? Then go and see the five tribes in southern Xinjiang."