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Zao Niang came out with the tea cup and put it on the stone table.

"Sir, tea, please, who is this?"

Zao Niang looked at Xie Zhi, and it was obvious that it was not her real body at all, and she didn't even have any sense of flesh and blood.

Before Ji Yuan could speak, Xie Zhi stood up by himself, and bowed his hands to Zao Niang solemnly, showing a lot of respect.

"My surname is Xie, Zao Niang, you can call me Mr. Xie, Mr. Ji's friend."

The woman in front of her is not a simple rural cultivator, but a real spiritual root of heaven and earth, which no one can ignore. In the mouths of most cultivators in this era, it is a legend.

"It turned out to be Mr. Xie!"

Zao Niang dignifiedly returned a Wanfu ceremony, but the small characters in the courtyard all shouted.

"Fuck, he is called Mr. Xie." "Yes, he is just a painting!"

"That's right, you're a Xiezhi in a painting, a fart Mr. Xie."

"That's right, there are a lot of things to eat and drink for free!" "Shameless!"

"Don't be ashamed!" "Shy!"

Xiezhi grinned and glanced at the small words in the faint ink light in the courtyard with a smile.

"That was invited by your eldest master. It's your turn to talk more. I will eat it in the future, and I will eat it!"

Xie Zhi specially used a particularly exaggerated tone to speak to the small characters. In Ji Yuan's hearing, this tone could be described in one word, that is, "to be beaten".

This time, the small pavilion has a frying pan, and the small characters who did not besiege Xiezhi also rushed over, chatting around the stone table, trying to quarrel with Xiezhi, but Xiezhi, who already knew the temper of these little guys, instead He picked up the tea cup and drank the tea poured by Zao Niang, completely ignoring these small words, which made the small words give off a feeling of power and nowhere to go.

After scolding for a while, the voices of the small characters also quieted down, and they each wandered around in the courtyard to play.

This scene can be regarded as a long-term experience for Ji Yuan, and I feel that this picture and a word have been matched countless times in his sleeve.

"Uncle Dangtang Xiezhi, he is as knowledgeable as a group of children."

Xiezhi drank the tea, then picked up a date and took a bite.

"A group of children? This group of children is amazing. If I don't have the ability, I'll be annoyed to death. Occasionally arguing with them is also a good way to pass the time."

In Xiezhi's eyes, so many small characters are actually quite different from each other. Some characters such as "sword" and "sharp" are often very sharp and unparalleled, and such as "change", they are very flexible and unpredictable. They all have their own way of practicing.

"Okay, let's eat yours. You don't have to think about fire dates. You can eat more of these dates."

With that said, Ji Yuan put down the teacup, and took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. He also planned to take the opportunity to write down what he had gained from talking about the sword with Tu Yi before.

When Ji Yuan spread out the white paper, the courtyard of the small pavilion also became quiet, and even the chewing of the jujube by Xiezhi eased a lot, and while eating, he stretched his neck and looked at the paper.

Ji Yuan's drunken sword in a dream before, shocked not only Yuhu Dongtian and King Foyin Ming, but even Xie Zhi didn't know what happened in the process, only that Ji Yuan should have killed Tu Si in the dream The smoke was killed, this is not some kind of Yuanshen out of the body and the body to travel far away, anyway, he can't feel anything in the Jiyuan sleeve.

Zao Niang had already sat under the tree with the book in her arms, and many small characters surrounded her, whispering to her about some things about going out, such as teaching a child to read and literate in Nanhuang, and about Lei Fa’s tribulation to destroy demons. There are endless scenes, and there are also some magical powers that kill Tu Siyan after Lunjian was drunk. Zao Niang listened with relish, and looked at Ji Yuan sitting there from time to time, imagining what her husband looked like when he was doing these things. Feeling.

The words written by Ji Yuan seem to have fallen on the calm water, melted directly into it, and formed a series of ink waves on the paper. At first glance, it looked like words, but then it turned into the scene when he and Tu Yi discussed the sword before. , there is sword intent overflowing, and even the fragrance of wine wafts.

"Om..."

Qingteng Sword made a light cry behind Jiyuan, and the sword intent permeated the entire Ju'an Pavilion. Except for Jiyuan, only Qingteng Sword knew the true meaning of murder in the dream.

At sunrise and sunset, the people of Ning'an County live as usual, and more and more people discuss the affairs of the new people of Dazhen, but still no one knows that Ji Yuan is back.

Although the book of swords has charm, it doesn't take long to write down a sword discussion. The key lies in the final sword art. After about a month and a half, Ji Yuan has almost finished writing it.

Xie Zhi watched from the side all the time, and it was only at this time that he finally understood what had happened.

"It turns out that the last move between you and Tu Yi on the sword was not completed because they were drunk, but they just fell on Tu Siyan."

At this moment, Wang Youhong had already fallen outside of Ning'an County. He didn't know this town before, but because of a hair of fate, he was able to follow the induction and come here to find fate.

Of course, he didn't come empty-handed. He also brought a withered blood peach tree on his body at the command of Ji Yuan.

At first, Wang Youhong was a little confused when she arrived in Ning'an County. She didn't know where Ji Yuan was, but slowly, by feeling, Wang Youhong entered Tianniufang and walked inside naturally.

When they walked to the alley, they saw a red fox running towards them. The two stopped outside the alley and looked at each other.

"You are neither human nor immortal."

Hu Yun pointed to Wang Youhong and spoke first. He could feel the wickedness of this young man, but he was not afraid of him. If he could come to Ning'an County and walk down this alley, he would come to find Mr. Ji, no matter what. people.

"Aren't you not a human or a fairy?"

Wang Youhong said lightly, but Hu Yun sat up in a squat, with one paw on his hips and one paw pointing at his nose.

"Nonsense, I don't know what I look like. Are you here to find Mr. Ji? You came at the wrong time. Mr. Ji is not at home."

"Oh no?"

Wang Youhong frowned and thought about it, Mr. Ji should be there, but after thinking about it, he decided to follow his feelings to get a better understanding. Hu Yun didn't stop him. Never meet strangers.

However, when one person and one fox arrived in front of the Ju'an Pavilion, they found that the door had been slowly opened before they arrived. Ji Yuan and a stranger were sitting in the courtyard. The former was writing and the latter was drinking tea comfortably on the table. And a bunch of jujube pits.

Hu Yun's expression was very similar to that of Zao Niang before, the fox showed obvious surprise on his face, and rushed into the small pavilion a few times.

"Mr. Ji, are you back? How long have you been back? How long can you stay? I brought a teenager here..."

After Ji Yuan wrote to him, Hu Yun calmed down and listened to the small words on the side to answer his question instead of Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan looked up at the door, Wang Youhong was still standing there, but it wasn't that he was looking at someone, but Zao Niang sitting under the tree.

Originally, I came to see Jiyuan with an uneasy mood, but at this moment, looking at the dignified, quiet and beautiful Zao Niang, Wang Youhong couldn't take her eyes away from her strong intimacy. Quickly look away.

At this moment, Ji Yuan put the pen away, looked up at the door, first looked at Wang Youhong, then at Zao Niang who looked puzzled, and then turned around, Xie Zhi on the side spoke first.

"Yo, isn't this Miss Wang, did you get the withered peach tree?"

When Wang Youhong heard Xiezhi's words, she suddenly shuddered, and hurriedly turned her attention to Ji Yuan and another terrifying person, hurriedly approached the door a few steps, and saluted the two of them solemnly.

"Wang Youhong has seen Mr. Ji and Mr. Xiezhi! The withered peach tree has been obtained below. If Mr. is convenient, I will show it below."

Kiyuan nodded and looked at the fox on the side.

"Just put it in this courtyard, Hu Yun closes the door."

"OK!"

Hu Yun sat under the tree and didn't move, but after responding, a ghostly figure emerged from his shadow, turned into a phantom, shook in front of Ju'an Pavilion and returned to Hu Yun. on the shadow, and then submerged in it.

The courtyard door of Ju'an Pavilion has been slammed shut, and the latch is also attached.

This was obviously because Hu Yun wanted to show off in front of Ji Yuan, and his purpose was also achieved. This scene attracted the attention of others, which made Ji Yuan tsk tsk tsk tsk amazement and felt that it was quite worthwhile.

Wang Youhong also subconsciously glanced at the red fox. He had never seen that kind of magic before, and if he can relate to Mr. Ji, even a fox that has not yet transformed should not be underestimated.

Without any hesitation, Wang Youhong shook her cuffs, and a **** light melted from it. A blood peach tree as thick as a water tank and two stories high appeared in the courtyard of Ju'an Pavilion.

This blood peach tree was obviously uprooted. The body of the tree was nearly half decayed. Of course, there would be no green leaves and safflower, and it even had a faint smell of rancidity.

Hu Yun hugged her nose and hid beside Zao Niang. A group of small characters in the courtyard flew around, chattering and shouting, "It smells so bad, so smelly", but what they smelled was not something at the olfactory level, so the reaction was more exaggerated.

Ji Yuan couldn't bear the stench, and turned to look at Xiezhi, who was staring blankly at the peach tree.

"Do you eat this stuff?"

Xie Zhi also trembled violently.

"What a joke, my mother would rather eat soil than eat this! It's corrupting the soul, you should burn it!"