Chapter six hundred and thirty seventh senior self-respect
"Luo Bai."
Suddenly, a voice came from above the bridge.
When Zhang Luobai and the old Taoist looked over together, they saw a graceful sword cultivator in white clothes standing on the flying sword, with one hand behind his back. He had an elegant aura, and his whole person was filled with the fairy spirit of a mountain man.
It was as if he was truly a banished immortal. At this moment, Lin Zhao was indeed different from ordinary players. It wasn't that he did it deliberately. His aloof temperament was actually revealed naturally, and he didn't even notice it himself.
The reason why Lin Zhao went down the mountain to pick up Zhang Luobai in person was actually because he was worried that this brat would cause trouble in the academy after he had just become a first-level sword cultivator. As a master, he had already made psychological preparations for Gu Ling.
Yu and a group of young masters apologized, but they did not see Zhang Luobai making trouble, but they saw an old Taoist in gray robe walking up the mountain. He was very sharp.
"Master!"
Zhang Luobai cupped his fists and smiled politely: "Are you coming to pick me up in person?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao fell in the air, and the flying sword and red leaves turned into a fiery red light and flew back to Lingxu. After glancing at Tong Yu, Zhang Luobai, and Zhuang Yirong, Lin Zhao's eyes finally fell on Lao Dao, and he couldn't tell the depth at all.
I feel that the appearance of the old Taoist is a bit different from ordinary people. He is leaning on a hiking pole, hanging a green gourd on his waist, and a pair of straw sandals that are almost worn out. It is obvious that he has walked a long way, plus the conversation between this old Taoist and Zhang Luobai.
Zhao Ye heard this and looked at people with his heart, so he didn't look like a bad person.
"This senior."
Lin Zhao clasped his fists respectfully and said, "It should be the Snowy Tianchi that I just came to recently, right?"
"yes."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "I walked a long way to get food. Today I just visited the snow-covered Tianchi. Isn't that just right? I feel like old friends at the first sight with your disciple Zhang Luobai."
As he said this, the veteran's stomach made a few "gurgling" noises, and he suddenly smiled in embarrassment and said: "Oh, this Five Zang Temple is really disappointing. After all, I can't survive even one salted duck egg all day long."
living."
"In that case."
Lin Zhao still looked gentle and courteous, and said with a smile: "Senior is Luo Bai's friend, so you might as well come back to the Mountain Top Villa with us. We can still afford a few meals at the Mountain Top Villa."
"ah?!"
The old Taoist's eyes lit up: "Thank you, thank you!"
"My lord, Lin Zhao, haven't you asked the senior for advice?"
"My surname is Wang, and my friends in the world call me Wang Laodao, or Wang Taoist."
"Okay, senior, please."
…
A villa on the top of a mountain, a natural residence.
Dongzang was almost ready to prepare the meal. Since there were guests visiting, although he seemed to be just a seasoned sorcerer who relied on deceit and deception to fill his stomach, Lin Zhao didn't care. After all, he could compete with Zhang Luo.
The sorcerer who was "making trouble" for nothing was not bad-hearted. At least in Wang Laodao's eyes, Lin Zhao couldn't see a trace of greed, and that was enough.
He personally went to the lotus pond, took out a big white fish from the fish cage, put it into the pot, and personally cooked a pot of white fish soup for dinner. While making the soup, he glanced at it, and immediately Zhizhi and Huang Tingyu appeared in the kitchen together.
Inside, Zhi Zhi immediately set up a small world of swordsmanship and said, "Sir, what should I say?"
"This Taoist Wang, can you see the root of his cultivation?" Lin Zhao asked while seasoning.
"Unrecognizable."
Huang Tingyu shook his head and said: "He looks like an ordinary person, not even a first-level monk. I see that his steps are very frivolous, and there are many blisters on the soles of his feet. He must have come to the Snowy Tianchi."
The journey is extremely long and requires many hardships.”
Zhi Zhi nodded: "Indeed, I can't see his origins. Are you suspicious?"
"It doesn't count."
Lin Zhaodao: "Be careful with the ten thousand year ship... After all, we are members of a big family in Mountain Top Villa."
"Um."
Zhi Zhi smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, sir. The old Taoist priest will stay at the mountain top garden for a few days. Mr. Huang and I will stay at the mountain top garden for a few days to ensure that we never leave. In addition, Tang Guangjun, who is the gatekeeper, can also be there in a blink of an eye.
Come on, there shouldn’t be any problem with the three Twelve-level Sword Cultivators keeping an eye on him. Even if he is a clumsy Thirteenth-level great monk, we won’t suffer a loss on the Snowy Tianchi.”
"Well, that's good."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Don't be too serious. That old Taoist seems to be a very nice person. Don't make others feel bad."
"Yes, sir."
In the living room of Tianranju, Wang Laodao was sipping the snowy Tianchi white tea offered by Tong Yu while smiling and said: "As expected of Qin Suihan's disciple, this gentle, respectful, frugal and generous way really does not disappoint anyone, and he does things meticulously."
, there is no leakage, and it has given me all the face of the old man, not bad, not bad~~~”
…
Before dinner started, a figure came from the southeast. A twelve-level old swordsman with a rather old face. He was none other than the old swordsman Han Fang who was in charge of the Fusu Great Wall. Han Fang landed in front of Tianranju and headed straight for it.
The kitchen also opened up a small world of swordsmanship.
"Han Jianxian? A rare visitor..."
Lin Zhao smiled and said: "Why do you have time to come to the Snowy Tianchi today? Miss Lin is also here?"
"No."
Han Fang's expression was very solemn and he said: "Something may have happened to the city lord."
"ah!?"
Lin Zhao frowned: "What's going on?"
"Not long ago, the city lord came to the snow-covered Tianchi, and then went to the ghost world to hunt down Qin Hong, a thirteenth-level swordsman." Han Fang gritted his teeth and said: "Late last night, the city lord's presence in the ghost world suddenly disappeared.
There is no trace, as if he suddenly disappeared from this world, so we suspect that something happened to the city lord."
"..."
Zhi Zhi frowned slightly: "Such a thing happened. When I felt Lin Wanhua's aura disappearing yesterday, I thought she was in seclusion in the sword pavilion. How could this happen... Her majestic Thirteenth Realm Sword
Immortal, her cultivation base is extremely profound, it is impossible for anyone to be able to control her in an instant."
"I think so."
Han Fang said bitterly: "This morning I went to Gui Xia Tianxia. After grabbing the land on a mountain and interrogating him, he said that the last time he saw my city lord, he only saw it from a distance.
A sword light shot into the sky, and then the city lord disappeared from the world."
"how so……"
Lin Zhao felt anxious and frowned: "Miss Lin..."
"Sir, don't be impatient yet."
Zhi Zhi said softly: "You know Lin Wanhua's fighting power. Most people can't do anything to her. I think there must be other reasons, and it may not be that something really happened."
"I know."
Lin Zhao nodded, but his heart was still agitated.
Afterwards, Han Fang said goodbye and left.
…
One after another home-cooked side dishes and white fish soup were served. Huang Tingyu, Zhu Zhi, and Zhang Luobai ate with Lao Dao. Lin Zhao apologetically raised his fist at Lao Dao and said: "A very important friend has come out."
Something happened, Lin Zhao wants to go to Gui Xia Tian Xia, so he won’t have dinner with senior, and I ask for your forgiveness."
Wang Laodao nodded and said with a smile: "The mountain master goes to work, don't worry about me."
With that said, the old Taoist began to eat happily. A steamed bun disappeared in his hand after a few bites, a dish of fried wild boar with chili, and more than a dozen chopsticks disappeared. Even the white fish soup was picked up from the soup bowl and poured into his mouth. As for Dongzang's,
The apricot blossom wine that came out was made in pots and pots. Everyone was stunned when they saw it. Even Huang Tingyu had to sigh to himself.
After eating and drinking enough, the old man sat in the lounge chair, burping and enjoying the cool evening breeze.
A voice came from inside the sleeve: "Senior, can you eat it too?"
"Why can't you eat it?"
Wang Laodao was so busy that he smiled from the bottom of his heart and said: "I heard in the upper world that the family tradition of the mountain top garden is pure and upright. Now it seems that it is true. It can be like this for a poor Taoist like me. It can be seen that the rumors are true, and Lin Wanhua, you don't have to worry about it.
There is no need to be resentful. I naturally have my own reasons for not telling Lin Zhao the truth, but you, Lin Zhao is so close to you, if I were you, I would be very happy."
"I……"
Lin Wanhua hesitated for a moment and said, "Then don't I still have to thank you?"
"No need to thank you."
The old Taoist picked his teeth and said with a smile: "I know you are dissatisfied. The reason why you were accepted by Qiankun in my sleeves is just because you were not on guard against me at first. You feel that I, a dignified human race in the fourteenth realm, should not
Helping the four northern tribes."
"so what?"
Lin Wanhua's pretty face was shrouded in frost: "Senior, you really have a conscience and help the ghost world to do things? If Qin Hong doesn't die, the sword immortals in the human world will have no peace for a day. I will kill Qin Hong.
wrong?"
"That's right."
The old Taoist smiled and said: "But it is wrong for you to appear in the ghost world. It will interfere with my overall plan. In short, wait, I will let you out, but not now."
"snort!"
Lin Wanhua said with a smile: "I hope that when you release me, my senior will still be alive and can still take a strong blow from me."
"Tsk tsk, let's just say you are too sharp!"
Wang Laodao said with a meaningful smile: "Compared to Lin Zhao, your state of mind, Lin Wanhua, is indeed a little worse. If it were Lin Zhao who was in my hands, he would probably have another story and plan.
At least he won't be so aggressive in his words."
"..."
Lin Wanhua frowned slightly and stopped talking. What he said actually made sense.
…
At night, the breeze blows slowly and the autumn moon is boundless.
Wang Laodao was walking around with his hiking stick. When he saw Chu Yu from the Tianyuan realm who was practicing boxing on the bluestone, the old Taoist smiled and said: "Miss Chu Yu, I think you have an extraordinary appearance and a dignified appearance, so why not give it to you?"
Let’s take a palmistry?”
"No, thank you, senior."
Chu Yu didn't want to deal with this charlatan at all.
The old Taoist shook his head slowly, walked to the side of Zhizhi again, and said: "Miss Zhizhi, I heard that you are a mountain swordsman, a great one. I saw that there is a black aura between your eyebrows. I am afraid that you have been there recently.
What do you think about the unfavorable things that happen in your life? If you can trust Pindao, Pindao is willing to touch your bones for free and discipline you to see if you can survive in peace."
"No need, senior, respect yourself." Gao Zhi wished he could give him a sword.
"well……"
The old Taoist shook his head. The women on this mountain are too wary. Am I that kind of person?
His eyes fell on Dong Zang, who was carrying a basin of water to wipe the table. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and smile: "Miss Dong Zang, today's table of meals is really good. I ate your food without any expression."
It’s not good. Seeing that your face is pale and your breathing is short, I think you are not feeling well. Why don’t you... let me take a look at your face? I also know a little bit about women’s pathology, maybe I can help you reconcile it? "
Dongzang trembled all over, feeling a little desperate.
