Lin Hao walked all the way. On the way, the sky gradually became dark, but Lin Hao stopped, put his hands under his head, and listened to the "swishing" sound of the trees in the forest. Suddenly,
Thinking of the back mountain and woods on Tianyan Peak of Tianhuomen, didn’t they also make such a sound?
"These days, I have been out training for more than two years. I wonder if Xue Qi on Tianyan Peak is thinking of me at this moment? If I suddenly appeared in front of her, she would definitely be happy and would definitely catch me.
My hands hugged me tightly, and I was so excited that I laughed and cursed: Big pervert Lin Hao, I knew you would come back!
A smile appeared on Lin Hao's face in the darkening night. Even his eyes were so bright in this dark night.
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It's dawn again, and the chirping of birds can be heard in the mountains, clear and sweet.
Lin Hao stayed up all night, looking up at the stars. Xue Qi's face was all in his mind. At this moment, Lin Hao walked to the creek, put his hands together, picked up a handful of water and poured it on his face. A cold feeling penetrated into his heart.
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Lin Hao walked in this mountain forest for a day before he came out of Wuji Mountain. Originally, if he walked in the air, he could come out in half a day, but he was still willing to walk a little longer because he was worried about provoking treasure-hunting monks.
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After spending one night in the barren mountains, Lin Hao walked onto the spacious road. Not only did the road become wider, there were also more and more people. At this moment, Lin Hao no longer had so many worries when he left Wuji Mountain.
I asked passers-by on the road and found out the direction of the road, so I headed east.
At noon that day, the sun was hanging high in the sky, but the weather was very hot. Lin Hao had been traveling for a long time, and he was also very hungry. He saw a small tea stall on the side of the road with a tent set up.
Four or five customers were already sitting under a big tree by the road. Seeing the coolness inside the tea stall, Lin Hao also walked over, bought a bowl of tea from the shop, and sat down to rest.
Not to mention, the tea at this small tea stall was actually refreshing and quenching his thirst. Lin Hao drank a big bowl and his whole body felt comfortable, as if the weather was not so hot anymore. He was thinking in his mind, looking at this.
There were more and more people on the roadside. In the afternoon, I found a secluded place and flew to Wuji City. It was faster and I could get to the city earlier to rest, so as not to sleep in the wild mountains again.
, so as not to suffer from the scorching heat of this weather.
As he thought about it, he naturally thought of that feeling of happiness, and couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. At this moment, he heard a gentle voice coming from the side of the road: "Boss, bring me a bowl of tea."
A rare breeze blew by at noon, causing the branches and leaves on the big tree nearby to sway. The sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves and fell to the ground. The tea stall owner who looked like more than 50 years old agreed and leaned over.
While pouring tea, Lin Hao inadvertently glanced at that person and could not look back.
This is a middle-aged scribe with thin eyebrows and a square face. His eyebrows look very elegant, but his eyes are bright and his forehead is full. However, in this elegance, he has an aura of calmness and authority. He is dressed in white.
The robe has a light purple jade pendant tied around the waist. It is exquisite and clear, and there is a faint auspicious aura coming out of it. You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary item.
Lin Hao stared at the middle-aged scribe for a long time, and suddenly realized that he was attracted by the middle-aged scribe's demeanor. He felt that as soon as he walked in, four or five of them, including himself, were together.
The guests who were drinking tea at the tea stall to take shelter from the cold were all silent and speechless, suppressed by this man's aura. It must be said that this man looked very elegant, like a scholar, but his aura
But it is full of elegance without losing dignity.
Lin Hao felt that he was a little rude and stared at a stranger hastily. At this moment, he quickly looked away, but he was slightly amazed in his heart. At the same time, he greatly praised the middle-aged scribe's magnanimity. Although he looked at
This middle-aged scribe is not very handsome, but this temperament that comes from within is indeed extremely rare.
The middle-aged scribe slowly walked into the tea stall, took the tea from the boss, found an empty seat and sat down casually, and began to slowly taste the tea. The guests who were still talking and laughing around him were now
Everyone fell silent. In this cool tea stall, the atmosphere was strangely quiet, but only the middle-aged scribe was calm and composed, unaware of the situation around him. He was sipping tea alone there.
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As for Lin Hao, he also withdrew his eyes from the middle-aged scribe at this moment. He felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, but he did not try to destroy the quiet atmosphere. He was holding a cup of tea and sipping it silently. There was no trace of it.
The reckless tea drinker who came in just now seemed to be infected by the middle-aged scribe's demeanor, and his whole body felt a little refined.
After a while, the other guests may have had enough rest and it was time to go on their way, or they may have finished their tea and paid their bills one by one. The boss was there, telling the guests to walk slowly, and then came over to clean up.
Bowl, under this big tree, apart from the tea stall owner, only Lin Hao and the middle-aged scribe were left.
After all these guests left, Lin Hao didn't feel any discomfort, but after sitting for a while, he felt that he had rested well and the heat in his body had disappeared. He was thinking about checking out and leaving to find a secluded place.
When Yukong flew into the city, he suddenly heard a gentle voice behind him:
"Little brother."
Lin Hao was slightly startled. Hearing the gentle and familiar voice, he slowly turned his head and saw the middle-aged scribe smiling peacefully at him. Lin Hao was surprised and said: "Sir, are you here?"
Call me?"
The middle-aged scribe nodded with a smile and said: "Exactly." After saying that, he stood up and walked slowly towards Lin Hao. Lin Hao also stood up and waited until the middle-aged scribe left.
When he got close, Lin Hao cupped his fists towards the middle-aged scribe and said, "Excuse me, sir, what do you want me to do?"
The middle-aged scribe looked Lin Hao up and down, looked at Lin Hao from head to toe, and said: "It's nothing, I just feel lonely on the journey, and I like you, little brother, so I came over to chat with you."
Well, little brother, you don’t mind."
Lin Hao quickly shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter. Sir, please sit down."
The middle-aged scribe smiled and nodded, saying: "Come on, little brother, please sit down too."
Lin Hao, who was about to leave, sat down again under the words of the middle-aged scribe.