The mountains are towering, smoke and dust are everywhere, the river is surging, and the autumn wind is bleak.
An old man sat on the bow of the boat, watching the clouds and mist below getting thicker. He raised his finger to grab a handful of colorful clouds, and then raised his hand to throw the colorful clouds down. The colorful clouds fell on the ground. The white mountains and rivers below were like rain, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered.
Glow and shine.
"It's been a while since I've been to Mutian City." The old man looked at the tall city wall slowly approaching in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.
When people are young, they are either proud and crazy, or young and energetic, and they all have a dream of traveling far away.
The old man is no exception. As a wild cultivator in the mountains and rivers, he is neither a local monk in Mutian City nor a sword cultivator, but he has the absurd idea of joining many monks to go to the wilderness to attain enlightenment.
Of course, at that time, due to many reasons, I was not able to go to the wilderness to see the sword cultivator and his miracle of running 80,000 miles and slaying the transformed monster with his peerless sword energy.
However, he also has his own little pride.
I found a good wife who was well-educated, sensible and smart, and gave birth to a son who was very good at reading.
But unfortunately, this traitor is hundreds of years older and still unwilling to find a virtuous Taoist companion.
However, this little regret was made up for some time ago.
"My old friend traveled far away, things have changed and people have changed!"
Next to the old man stood an old woman, with her hands on the side of the ship, looking at Mutian City in the distance, her eyebrows narrowed, "Han Zhi, when you see Yanli later, restrain yourself, don't scare her."
, and don’t use foul language.”
The famous old woman, Chen Qingzhi, was Lin Hanzhi's Taoist companion for a thousand years.
"Don't worry, she will breastfeed the baby. I know how to measure."
The old woman sighed slightly and turned her eyes toward Mutian City with a hint of expectation.
The Xianjia ferry slowly approached, and it was not until it saw the mountain-shaped monument outside the city that it entered the boundaries of Mutian City.
As the steward of the Xianjia ferry threw the token, the magic circle around Mutian City opened wide, and the not-so-big Xianjia ferry slowly sailed into the Xianjia ferry.
Lin Hanzhi stood on the boat, looking far into the distance, looking at the neatly arranged houses in the distance, raising his finger and saying: "My baby, I lived in that house before, and it hasn't changed at all."
Chen Qingzhi looked along Lin Hanzi's finger and saw a rather quaint house. She pursed her lips and nodded with a smile. "Take me with you to see it."
"good."
Just as Lin Hanzhi agreed, the chronological house was smashed to pieces by a black shadow.
"This..." Lin Hanzhi's eyes widened and his tongue was tied, not knowing what to say.
Personal grudge? Or is the beast from the north attacking the city?
Chen Qingzhi said with a worried face: "That figure looks like a girl, let's take a look together."
"good."
Madam, there is no reason not to work hard when speaking.
Lin Hanzhi put the two fingers of his right hand together, escaped with his wife, and came to the white jade slab on the shore. He looked at the girl who looked like a green onion and frowned slightly.
This girl looks a bit familiar.
The girl's legs were slightly bent, her feet bounced, and she pulled her head out of the pit with both hands.
The girl's face was covered in blood and she looked extremely miserable. Under the sunlight, you could still see a few sparkling teeth on the ground.
Lin Yanli sat on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood and cursed. She had just had her teeth straightened out some time ago, but they were knocked out by Shen Qiao.
She lowered her head and rubbed her waist, groaning in pain. She took out a piece of dog skin plaster from her storage bag and applied it on it. She quickly got up from the ground and looked fiercely at the eaves of a house in the distance with her eyes.
Qiao stood there, but he looked even worse than Lin Yanli.
Lin Yanli also didn't expect that Shen Qiao would exchange injuries for injuries. She could only get two hits from every five sword strikes, and then receive a punch from Shen Qiao.
After several rounds of beatings, my teeth were knocked out, my face was swollen, and my head was buzzing like mosquitoes.
"What a damn bad luck, Xiaoqiang can't be beaten to death!"
Lin Yanli put his hand on his front teeth and felt a little loose, so he simply pulled them off and put the front teeth into his storage bag. Lin Yanli wiped the corners of his mouth, and with the sword in hand, he went up to have sex with Shen Qiao again. shelf.
At this moment, a strong hand grabbed her arm. She turned around suddenly, and there was an old couple standing behind her. The one holding her arm was the old man.
Lin Yanli immediately pulled out his arm from the old man's hand like a frightened rabbit, shrank his head weakly, pointed to Shen Qiao in the distance and said: "If the mansion is damaged, I have nothing to do with him to compensate for it."
"We are not here to pay for your house." The old man said tangledly.
When Lin Yanli heard this, she opened her toothless mouth and smiled instantly, "Oh, I told you earlier, I thought I had smashed up the boss's house, so I was scared. Come on, let me, Have you seen the kid over there? I have to teach him how to behave today."
The old man had a complicated face, scratched his head with his right hand, glanced at the woman beside him, and said quietly: "This seems to be our granddaughter."
The old woman blinked, took out a shadow stone from her sleeve, circled around Lin Yanli, and compared the virtual image in the shadow stone.
Although Lin Yanli was now covered in dust, with hair like a chicken coop, a black and swollen face, and missing teeth, he could vaguely identify the girl in front of him as the granddaughter in the photo stone.
The old woman's face was full of excitement, she nodded and said, "Yes, it is!"
Lin Hanzhi's hands trembled. He touched Lin Yanli's face before and pulled out a drop of blood. Then he cut his finger and took out a drop of blood. He made a hand seal with his left hand and saw that there was no trace of blood in the two drops. The obstacles merged together, and he said excitedly: "Yes, this is the seed of our Lin family!"
The old woman's eyes were moist, she wiped her eyes with her fingers, and murmured: "After all these years, that child Xifeng has finally blossomed."
The old man pulled Lin Yanli into his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "Child, I am your grandfather, and this is grandma."
"???"
Lin Yanli struggled for a while and found that she couldn't move, so she had to let the old man hold her down.
Do all the old men and women in this world like to recognize their grandchildren so much? Cao Zheng is like this, and so is the old couple in front of him.
"Seniors, I know you miss your granddaughter very much, but can you wait until I finish the fight?" Lin Yanli couldn't help but say.
Time is money now. As a half-body practitioner, Shen Qiao's recovery ability is definitely better than hers. If she doesn't beat Shen Qiao to the ground quickly, more teeth will fall out after he recovers.
"Every girl should learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Why fight with those stupid boys?" Lin Hanzhi raised his beard, stared at Shen Qiao in the distance, and shouted: "You little bastard, come down here, you dare me?" You must be tired of beating my granddaughter!"
Chen Qingzhi patted Lin Hanzhi on the shoulder, groaned, and said, "I've been telling you not to use foul language in front of Yanli all the way, why don't you remember it!"
"Ouch, look at my mouth." Lin Hanzhi patted his mouth, lowered his head and said to Lin Yanli very seriously: "Granddaughter, girls must be polite and not use foul language like grandpa."
After saying that, he raised his head again and hooked his hand towards Shen Qiao, "Come here, let me see what you are capable of and dare to hit my granddaughter, Lin Hanzhi."