Zhang Ruosu's eyes were fixed on the screen. The swordsman in the screen instantly vibrated his sword, and then shuttled across the battlefield like lightning, killing enemies one by one, and received higher and higher ratings. The old Taoist priest was so proud that his beard was
To tilt up.
Look, look!
Who says a seasoned person can’t play games?
Who said that my "dragon and tiger are invincible and lonely" is a scam?
Who else?!
Who else!!!
"Meow!"
With a dissatisfied meow, the black cat in front of the computer screen slapped the table. The old Taoist priest coughed and quickly put the cat food over. The black cat was holding a piece of dried meat diagonally in its mouth, its eyes looking in all directions.
Kill in the game world.
The old Taoist priest looked at the results of his account and felt happy.
Although I'm not that good at fighting as an old Taoist priest...
But I have a cat!
No, this is definitely not because I can't play games, but because low-end machines can't display the true strength of the experienced players.
Once you have accumulated record points in class, you can go to high-end machines to play around again.
Beautiful, beautiful.
Lao Tianshi, who is known as the high-end machine Mudslide, looked at the characters on the screen killing everyone, and thought that he could do the same in his future operations. Just when Lao Huai Dawei was smiling from ear to ear, the Taoist priest in the inner pocket of his robe
The phone suddenly rang, and it was a particularly interesting ringtone.
The old man's laughter stopped abruptly.
This ringtone is the classic soundtrack of a Western movie called "Death Is Coming".
The God of Death is Coming·News from the Head of the Guard Hall.
To look or not to look.
This is a problem.
After struggling for a long time, the old Taoist turned on his phone. Frankly speaking, generally speaking, if Wei Yuan's news is okay, it will be okay. If there is something wrong, it will be unlucky to read it. What will happen if you don't read it?
It will be even more unlucky.
"Are you here, Fellow Daoist Zhang |?'-'?)??."
"I have something great to tell you."
Zhang Ruosu was deep in thought and answered quickly without changing his expression.
In the museum, Wei Yuan's phone vibrated and he lowered his head to look.
"Ah, it's the head of the guard hall. Senior brother is not here, so I am Ah Xuan."
Wei Yuan raised his eyebrows and replied:
"Oh, it turns out to be little Xuan."
"Why don't you call me Brother Wei? Why don't you call me Brother Wei?"
"Brother Wei, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing. It's just that when we went to Sakurajima last time, didn't we grab a jug of good wine from the gods? I asked you to bury it in the spiritual land of Longhu Mountain to cultivate the taste of wine. How is it now?
But be sure not to let Fellow Daoist Zhang know about it."
Divine wine?
Zhang Ruosu's drooped eyelids were raised and lit up.
Junior brother actually secretly hid the wine?!
The left hand is behind the back, carrying cat food, and the right hand is holding the mobile phone.
Typing with crackling fingers: "Ah, Brother Wei, I forgot, what is that wine?"
Wei Yuan smiled and said: "It's an old Taoist priest who doesn't know how to be shy and pretends to be young."
The corners of Zhang Ruosu's mouth twitched: "..."
He sighed helplessly and said: "So, fellow Taoist Wei, you came here specifically to find me, and you didn't just come to see the old Taoist priest for fun, right?"
Wei Yuan: "Haha, we are dear relatives and friends, brothers and comrades in arms."
"Of course it's a great thing!"
The old Taoist priest glanced at it and casually made a divination with black cat strips and dried meat.
The upper hexagram is Kan, and Kan is water; the lower hexagram is Gen, and Gen is mountain.
The mountains and rocks are rugged, the water flows tortuously, there is no way to the sky, and there is no door to the earth.
It is one of the four major evil hexagrams. When a gentleman observes the image of this hexagram, he should turn to others and cultivate his virtue.
Zhang Ruosu's eyes twitched.
A good thing?
However, my moral character is complete and unashamed, so what are you asking for?
No matter what, this hexagram must be kept on the right path and cannot be acted rashly.
No matter what this guy says later, I have to refuse.
Wei Yuan sent a message: "By chance, I went to the wilderness this time and met the mythical beast Bai Ze. I got the divine wine from him that he brewed with the essence of all things, herbs, flowers and trees. I want to go to Longhu Mountain to share it with you, fellow Taoist.
Drink, if you are not free..."
"Okay, I'm free!"
Zhang Ruosu's finger asked the question before his brain could react.
Silent for a long time,
Suddenly I felt that this scene seemed very familiar.
……………………
Done.
Wei Yuan took back his phone, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
There are also messages sent by Zhang Ruosu before on the phone:
'Master Wei, I have good ingredients here, would you like...'
'OK.'
The cycle of karma and retribution is unpleasant, Daoyou Zhang.
A certain museum owner sneered several times.
Zhu Jiuyin thought thoughtfully: "You seem to have any other opportunities?"
Wei Yuan put the phone in his pocket, glanced at Jue, thought for a moment, then looked at Zhu Jiuyin, his lips opening and closing silently: "Gengchen."
A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in gray robe.
He nodded, thoughtfully, and said:
"If it were him, it would be a rare opportunity."
"After all, to a certain extent, his weight to the female demon is no worse than that of Kunlun. His impact on the true spirit is heavier, and it is easier for the female demon's true spirit to revive and wake up."
"Although the reason for her awakening was murderous intent or something, let's talk about it separately."
"But at least... the power of the female slave remains at the fire of the Great Wilderness, and is harmless for the time being."
Zhu Jiuyin immediately looked at Wei Yuan, at Nuba and Jue, and said, "It shouldn't be delayed."
"Let's go now."
"Well, by the way, what were you doing when I came?"
The man in gray robe lowered his gaze, and Wei Yuan felt a knot in his heart, but he noticed that under Zhu Jiuyin's gaze, Jue seemed to be suppressed to a certain extent. This was not intentional, but seemed to represent the ancient god's
A level of Zhu Jiuyin's natural pressure.
Zhu Jiu**: "Of course, if it's not appropriate to say it, that's okay."
The girl was about to speak, and said in a calm tone: "Your Majesty..."
Wei Yuan took a step toward her, blocking Zhu Jiuyin's unconscious divine power.
The palm of his hand subconsciously held the girl's hand.
His heart skipped a beat, his head iron characteristic activated, he looked at Zhuzhao Jiuyou Dragon, and said calmly:
"It doesn't matter..."
"It's just a matter of personal love between children."
"Zhu Jiuyin, are you also interested in our relationship?"
The girl behind her stiffened, and her calm thoughts became sluggish again.
The long wind in Kunlun felt a strong heartbeat that should not have been felt at this moment.
!!!
The regretful monk Yuanjue's eyes lit up, and a big bald head suddenly popped out of the grass next to the entrance of the museum, and then with a few pops, several more heads popped out, looking at the scenes in the museum with piercing eyes.
Did you say it?!
No, this is a direct statement, right?!
"oh?"
The man in gray robe looked at him with interest and said, "I certainly didn't pry into your private affairs."
"But, is she the one you love?"
Wei Yuan: “…………”
"yes."
The swordsman's voice was as sharp as a sword.
"Life after life, never leave and never give up."
He turned his head stiffly and looked at the girl who was as strong as Kunlun. He took out the bronze ring he had snatched from Chaos from his arms, took the girl's hand, put the ring in her palm, and said in a calm and normal tone: "This
It seems that the things were taken away by Chaos before, but I got them back."
"From now on, there is no need to call him Zun Shen Mianxia, just Zhu Jiuyin."
"Zhu Jiuyin, I'm going to Longhu Mountain."
Wei Yuan, like the Sword Master of the Tang Dynasty, looked deeply at the smiling girl, turned around and strode away.
Zhu Jiuyin thought thoughtfully: "So that's it."
Wei Yuan seemed to be a swordsman who was destined to use his sword.
There was no hesitation in my heart, everything was grand and solemn, and the momentum was extraordinary.
If he doesn't walk smoothly.
Even better.
Wei Yuan stiffly moved forward, moving his left hand and left foot together, his right hand and right foot together.
Not only did I feel like I was full of joy after saying it, but I also felt as if my limbs no longer belonged to me. Every cell had its own thoughts. When I opened the door, the cold air of winter hit my face, but I felt a sense of relief, as if the next second
His whole body was about to be burned.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a bald head emerging from the haystack at the door.
Behind the bald head there are four heads.
Oh, that's not a haystack, that's a fortress built of cabbage.
One in front, four in back, and five smiling faces.
Wei Yuan: “…………”
Gritting his teeth: "What are you doing here?!"
Zhu Jiuyin withdrew his gaze, looked at the girl in front of him, and said: "Kunlun's Changfeng..."
The girl blinked and came back to her senses.
"Your Majesty..."
The man in gray robe said concisely and concisely: "Just call Zhu Jiuyin."
He stared deeply at the girl in front of him, seeing that one man had a sword alone, which was one of the factors in Kunlun's future, and perhaps one of the most important reasons. Finally, he took out something and handed it over, with a rare gentle tone.
:
"First meeting."
"It's a gift."
The girl was stunned and took it subconsciously.
It was a pendant with extremely mysterious lines on it. It seemed to have a powerful force that covered everything, interfered with the sun and the moon, and confused the secrets of heaven. It almost instantly covered the girl's body with layers of mist. Jue almost immediately judged this thing.
The preciousness of this thing made him subconsciously say: "I can't..."
"Don't worry, I will get it back from the cook."
Zhu Jiuyin smiled and nodded.
He stood up and took the female slave away with him.
The candle is nine yin, the candle shines on the sun and the moon, Yuan Tiangang calculates the past and the future.
It will appear at the most appropriate time.
When Wei Yuan saw Zhu Jiuyin going out, he let out a breath and said, "Let's go to Longhu Mountain."
Zhu Jiu**: "Are you sure where it is?"
Wei Yuan said: "I'm not sure, but..."
"The most likely place is right there..."
Wei Yuan glared at the guys listening in the corner fiercely. The great monk Yuanjue stared at him with a smile on his face. Wei Yuan had no choice but to follow Zhu Jiuyin and leave for the time being. After they left, the painter ghost
Suddenly he exclaimed, held his head and said in pain: "Oops!"
"I couldn't take pictures of this, this, this..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...The boss promised so much paint."
The great monk put his palms together and sighed, saying, "That's great. The poor monk's great wish has been fulfilled."
Binghun said politely: "Congratulations, master."
Yuan Jue said: "Yes, as long as I see their child born, I will have no regrets."
Soldier Soul: "??!"
The great monk's eyes were shining: "I think their children must be extremely talented and have profound Buddha nature."
"The poor monk must pass on the magical power of Buddhism..."
The painter ghost was shocked: "What are you thinking, great monk? Veteran, please tell him!"
Binghun pondered: "My sword skills are actually pretty good."
The painter was stunned.
The painter ghost muses: "My painting..."
Yuanjue was furious: "No!"
Soldier Soul shouted: "Absolutely not!"
The painter ghost muttered: "I can also draw children's paintings."
Binghun said angrily: "Is that a stroller of yours?! That's obviously a heavy truck with an oil tank!"
"The heavy truck of the oil tank is too heavy... Wait, Brother Bing, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, how do you know my paintings?" Painter Gui argued for a few words, found a blind spot, and looked at Binghun strangely, Qi's Army Binghun's face turned red,
His eyes glanced to one side.
At this time, the door of the museum was opened.
A few people outside in the corner trembled in fright. They looked up and saw the goddess as usual, with a calm and serene face, with a smile, and then looked at a few extremely strange people.
Yuanjue saw the solemn appearance of the Dharma, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The soldier's soul lowered his head and sharpened his sword.
But the goddess just nodded gracefully as usual, then ignored these guys and walked back to the flower shop.
The painter ghost murmured: "No, something is wrong..."
"Did you refuse?!"
The great monk said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"No, I'm still a little uneasy..."
"I gonna go see."
The painter ghost slipped over and took a look, and looked at it for a while.
A smile appeared on his face, and he turned around and said OK.
Binghun said: "How is it?!"
The painter ghost muttered: "I'm writing poetry."
"What are you writing about?"
"A fortune teller?"
The white lady who had just joined the team was surprised, then she smiled and dispersed these people. The big soldier and the book painter looked confused, and Yuan Jue didn't understand either. The white lady smiled and whispered softly:
"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River."
"I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River together."
"When will this water stop?"
"When will this hatred end?"
"I only hope that your heart will be like mine,"
"It will definitely live up to my love."
In the flower shop, the girl started writing, but the last two sentences were different.
I only hope that your heart is like my heart.
Mr. Wei Yuan's heart is like my heart...
She subconsciously shredded the paper roll, then lay on the bed with a pillow, rolling back and forth, then buried her face in the quilt, her ears were red, and she held the bronze ring in her hand tightly.
.
As long as you live up to your love.
……………………
Wei Yuan arrived at Longhu Mountain with another half of a bronze ring tied around his waist.