The old Taoist felt that Gu Han's gaze was a little dangerous, and he felt panicked, and quickly changed his words: "Don't worry, the old Taoist has given the wages long ago!"

"Give it?"

Gu Han's face turned dark, "Old man, don't say those fish!"

"fish?"

The old Taoist shook his head, "Do you really think you two eat fish?"

Gu Han was stunned.

I'm almost over, can I not know if it's a fish?

"You think."

The old Taoist looked at Qianye again, "The fruit you eat is really a fruit?"

Qianye's face turned dark too.

It is sour, bitter and astringent, and it really cannot be called fruit!

"And you."

The old Taoist looked at the listless A Shu again, "The spring water you drink is really spring water?"

A Shu didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from thinking that the old Taoist wanted to be liable for the debt.

Gu Han and Leng Mei looked at each other and suddenly thought of the abnormality in their body that they had felt before.

Could it be...

"actually."

The old Taoist shook his head, "Every grass and every tree here is treasure. The things you take are enough to make others blush and it is enough for you to use. If you take too much, it will be too much and too little, and you will be targeted by some people.

By then, not only will you face a murder disaster, but even the old Taoist... I have to lie in this grave in advance."

Gu Han looked helpless.

No matter whether the old Taoist is saying true or not, he can't really break the other party's good leg.

"Forget it."

The old Taoist sighed, "You have been there for a long enough time, it's time to go out."

Hearing words.

Gu Han's expression changed slightly.

He suddenly thought of the weird way to go out and hurriedly said, "Old man, this time... don't slap in the face?"

Leng Meizi and Qianye felt it was a little strange.

What does going out have to do with slapping in the face?

Bang!

Just as I thought of this, I saw the old Taoist raising his greasy hand high and slapped A Shu's black little face!

"ah……"

The screams were halfway through, and A Shu disappeared in an instant.

Qianye was stunned!

The old Taoist casually wiped his hands on the broken Taoist robe and walked towards the three of them. Qian Ye was the first to bear the brunt of it.

"fine."

Gu Han, a person who has been here, comforted him: "It will only hurt for a while..."

"dream!"

"Don't think about it!"

"You've died of this heart!"

Qianye finally couldn't help but burst out completely, "If I wanted to go out in this way, I would rather never go out..."

If you want to turn your head, leave.

But the feet seemed to have roots, and they couldn't move at all.

Bang!

At this moment, a wooden crutch as thick as a wrist knocked heavily on Qianye’s forehead!

Without even shouting, Qian Ye was knocked out and fell down on his back, but his figure had not yet landed on the ground and was gone.

Suddenly.

The old Taoist's eyes turned and fell on Leng Meizi.

The cold girl didn't respond much.

Except for facing Gu Han, she will remain calm and wise at any time and will not take this little slap in her eyes.

"Old man!"

But Gu Han couldn't help it, "You... don't do it too hard."

"how?"

The old Taoist glanced at him, "Do you feel sorry?"

Gu Han rolled his eyes.

Isn't it nonsense?

"It's fine."

Hearing that Gu Han cared about him, a hint of blush and happiness suddenly appeared on the cold girl's white and beautiful face, "I was used to it when I was a child..."

Gu Han was stunned.

Suddenly I felt even more distressed.

"well."

The old Taoist shook his head, "Forget it, the little girl is pitiful enough. I really can't do this..."

While talking.

The cold girl's figure slowly dissipated, and he also sent her out of the dream.

"this……"

Gu Han was stunned, "Can you still do this?"

"Yes."

"Then before you..."

"The old Taoist's hand is itchy."

Gu Han:...

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist walked up to him and did not rush to do it. He just stared at him up and down.

"Old man."

Gu Han stared at the old Taoist's movements and couldn't help but say, "Be more slick!"

He is predicting.

Predict whether to use the left face to answer the slap with the right face.

“…”

The old Taoist still didn't say anything.

After a while, he sighed, "Little guy, I'll ask you a question."

"What?"

"How are your sword practicing?"

Gu Han was stunned.

He didn't understand why the old Taoist suddenly asked such a question without thinking.

“I’ve been working hard.”

After thinking about it, he gave a standard answer, "Try to climb the top of the kendo."

"effort?"

The old Taoist looked up at the sky, and a trace of bleakness flashed in his eyes, "I don't know how many people have tried this path, but it won't work."

"Old man."

Gu Han asked in confusion: "What do you want to say?"

"nothing."
To be continued...