After sighing a few times, Tianshan Tonglao continued, "He knew that I was in the Lingjiu Palace of Piaomiao Peak, why didn't he send someone to tell me... He is so proud of his face. I am his senior sister. Will he still dislike him for being disabled?"

The Tianshan Tong Lao voluntarily felt relieved. After a while, she calmed down and asked, "He has been hiding from me for decades, why did he think of me again this time?" But suddenly, he felt resentment: "Tell me, who is going to save? I can actually ask him to put aside his pride and look for me."

Zhifei Daoist said, "Why should grandma be so sad? Mr. Wuyazi once said that it was because of some things that he couldn't afford to grandma decades ago, so he met without any face..."

Tong Lao suddenly said, "He is sorry for me so much, but I am his senior sister, so how can I care about him? He just thinks about it too much."

Zhifei Taoist was speechless and said to himself: "Just as you fought with Li Qiushui back then, normal people would hide, okay?" Of course, I thought so in my heart, but I couldn't say that. Zhifei Taoist sent his apprentice to find Su Xinghe for a lecture, and accidentally appeared Wuyazi, and then gave him a way to regulate his body, so that Wuyazi could prolong his life for several years. He also agreed to take action on his behalf and kill Ding Chunqiu. Therefore, Wuyazi felt that he owed favors, so he agreed to do his best to treat his sister-in-law Azhu Yunyun.

After hearing the general, Tong Lao of Tianshan only understood the incident and agreed immediately. Xiao Feng and Zhifei Dao Ren were relieved, but heard Tong Lao ask, "By the way, is the only child Su Xinghe who is taking care of me?"

When Xiao Feng heard that she called Su Xinghe a child, he thought of Su Xinghe's aging appearance and looked at the appearance of the eight or nine-year-old girl in Tonglao, he couldn't help but feel ridiculous. The Taoist Zhifa said, "I don't know this, but when I visited, there was no one serving Mr. Wuyazi."

Tianshan Tonglao said, "Yes, that bitch, who was so beautiful, went to be the queen of Xixia early on, how could he be with him? If that bitch was by his side, how could he live such a miserable life?" Tianshan Tonglao suddenly cried and laughed: "Junior brother, I just said that bitch is unreliable, I'll be punished this time. In this world, who else is willing to treat you wholeheartedly... Little thief, you unfaithful little thief..." Tianshan Tonglao ejaculated for a while before slowly calming down her mood and said, "Let you see grandma's joke. Today you stay in grandma's Lingjiu Palace for a night. I'll let them arrange it. We will go out tomorrow morning to meet the unfaithful little thief."

Seeing Zhifei Dao Ren and Xiao Feng’s eyes strange, Tianshan Tong Lao was a little shy, but Wuyazi’s news awakened her to die. For a moment, the true feelings were revealed, revealing a girlish feeling. However, Jiang was old after all, she covered up her embarrassment and said to Xiao Feng: “Of course, it’s mainly to go and see your sweetheart. Bei Qiaofeng’s famous figure is also well-known, so she wants to see what kind of girl can make you such a hero bend.”

Xiao Feng said seriously: "Grandma is joking. Qiao Feng is already in the past. Now I call him Xiao Feng. A person with a mess cannot be called a hero. As for Azhu," said Xiao Feng's eyes were full of tenderness: "Azhu is Azhu, all countries in the world, and for thousands of years, there is only one Azhu. If she can win her favor, it is the blessing Xiao Feng has cultivated for several lifetimes."

The Taoist, who knew not, curled his lips and wanted to say, "Show your love and die quickly." It would be too immoral to just complain about his own brother who became a singer, and he could only give up when he thought about it. However, his actions failed to escape Tong Lao's eyes: "Little Taoist, I see you alone, but you want grandma to choose a beautiful little beauty to serve you in this palace? A man, how can you talk less about beauty?" Because of Wuyazi's relationship, Tong Lao Tianshan treated them as his juniors, and he was much more casual when he spoke.

Zhifei Daoist choked in his nose with a mouthful of tea, coughed for a long time, and even tears came out: "I said grandma, this kind of joke is not good. I have a person I like. She is gentle, virtuous, smart, and wise, and exquisite. She is the most heart-warming. With such a beautiful woman, I dare not be like him anymore."

Grandma Tong said, "Oh, when will it be for grandma to meet? Don't worry, there will naturally be benefits at that time."

Zhifei Taoist looked gloomy: "She is not in this world, so grandma is afraid she won't be able to do it."

Seeing that his true feelings were revealed, Tong Lao was quite sad and no longer funny. He apologized, and he was a little relieved and asked someone to arrange a place for the two of them. However, Xiao Feng and Zhifa Taoist showed true feelings one after another, showing unwavering affection, which reminded her that Wuyazi had a feeling of self-pity for herself.

The night is dark and the moon is bright.

The clear and cool moonlight shines on the Tianshan Mountains, which are covered with snow all year round. The glaciers reflect it, adding countless magnificent dreams to this Tianshan Mountain, just like the heaven and earth, and it is difficult to tell when tonight.

Relying in front of the door, a strong wind blew up. The sharp mountain wind blew on his face, causing pain like a knife. The man who knew not to be a Taoist stood quietly like ignorance and consciousness. His thoughts flew, but he had no place to fall.

Loneliness is the most terrifying poison in the world. Every experience is a torture on the soul. "He is alone and lonely." He is not without friends, but some things are destined to be carried by one person. Besides, he cannot find anyone to share them. The one who can completely let himself be unreserved is not here after all.

"The person I have experienced in my life is unforgettable for death." He couldn't help but sing it out. When he came to his senses, his nose was sore and his eyes were astringent, and he couldn't cry after all. "The best is forgetting love, but the most inferior one is not as good as the love." In this way, I was not inferior. Lovesickness is useless, so it's better to practice a sword for a while.

He walked to the open space outside Lingjiu Palace. At this time, the jade toad was hanging high, and the clear light was like rays, especially when he pulled out the long sword in his hand, the sword energy and moonlight were like one. The flowing light was like water, splashing ink into the painting.

Recently, I know that the non-Daoist has reached another level of sword cultivation, and it is particularly focused on the word "quiet". Of course, this "quiet" contains an extremely "moving" state, which is like the "moving and quieting even though it is still, it is still." In fact, it is very different inside.

Zhifei Taoist slowly poked out the long sword, reflecting the moonlight. When others saw it, they felt that the light on the sword was particularly dazzling. It was as sharp as a dragon, with varying light and varying in scope. However, in fact, Zhifei Taoist's hand holding the sword, and even the sword itself, had never moved at all. The only change was the smoothness of the sword, or the sword energy, which was probably appropriate.

He then changed another posture and slowly poked the sword out, which was still a fixed posture. However, when the internal force he contained was slowly spit out, pieces of snow rose up, and then the Taoist man moved. The few slow movements of Shushu showed all his recent understanding. In the eyes of laymen, they were just a few omissions that could not even be called swordsmanship, but in the eyes of insiders, it was a big difference.
Chapter completed!