The sun was setting and the evening breeze was slightly cool. Someone ran up under the bridge, one was Yi Wuxin who could not hide the excitement on his face, and the other was Qi Hanyu who was carrying a heavy sword and was happy but still behaved.
Yi Wuxin walked to the bridge, glanced at Li Ji, and said with a smile: "I recognize you, you are Li Changfeng, the young master on the pontoon!"
Li Qi smiled slightly and responded: "I recognize you too, you are the little girl who snatched the beggar's hat under the pontoon, Zhi Wuxin."
"You learn how to speak like me!" Yi Wuxin pointed at Li Ji with a smile on his face.
Li Qi responded: "Your speech is always so nice, I can't help but want to learn from it."
Yi Wuxin smiled and said, "You are really good at talking."
Li Qi said: "I am also very good at playing."
Yi Wuxin said: "We are sending our little brother back."
Li Ji said: "I might as well follow along."
Little Canglang was very happy and said with a smile: "Let's go find Xiao Lang first."
"Huh? Why did your head break? Who..."
"I fought him a few times and accidentally missed... Hey, do you want to punish me?" Li Qi stared at Yi Wuxin and smiled.
Yi Wuxin was doubtful, raised his eyebrows, and hummed: "The third little brother is rebellious!"
Little Canglang hurriedly said: "Xiao Lang..."
"I'm back!" Momoxiaolang ran up from the other side of the bridge, pretending to be out of breath, and said anxiously, "Why don't you wait where you are? I'll run to report to the other two brothers about joining the group.
Good news, I won’t be able to find you when I look back, I’m so worried!”
Li Qi saw that Momo Xiaolang was the youngest, but there was an evil look in his eyes, and he smiled and said: "What kind of group is it? Can I join?"
Yi Wuxin rushed to say: "The Five Virtues Heavenly Group only recruits fifteen-year-old boys, who are short of immortality."
Li Qi smiled and said: "Then I have grown a few years older, but I have no choice but to ask for help."
The group of people sent the little gray wolf back to the small courtyard, and it was already dark when they returned to Nanshi. Not to mention this, the little gray wolf was in a great mood. He said goodbye to his friends at the gate of the courtyard and made an appointment where to meet tomorrow.
Then they went to Shenlu Terrace to attend the opening ceremony of Taihuang Shen Tian Jue. Yun Yun turned around and ran into the house. He shouted "Master" to a thin middle-aged man wearing a turban, and his tone was cheerful, which made the middle-aged man amused.
He smiled and asked him why he was so happy.
Little Gray Wolf put the wooden stick aside and said with a smile: "Master, I made many friends today, and there is also a big brother who said he envied me for having many friends!"
"So good? Wait a moment. I'll put a plate of peanuts, a pot of wine, and two wine glasses for you. Let's talk slowly." The middle-aged man had never seen his beloved disciple so active and shining before, and he felt happy and cheerful.
He smiled and said, "If you tell the story well, you will be rewarded with a glass of wine."
The middle-aged man is none other than Meng Gaofei, the best stickman in the world.
Before entering Luo, Ruan Shengyi asked Yi Qiunian why he was so kind to her. Yi Qiunian smiled and did not say that he had taken a fancy to her as a magic seedling and wanted to accept her as his disciple, nor did he say that he wanted to be with her.
The message from Xie Fengliu came out of his body, but he took a roundabout way and said: "I have a friend named Meng Gaofei, who is unparalleled in his stick skills, but he was once defeated by the sword of a young swordsman. You know how he viewed this defeat.
Of?"
"Master Yi said so, Senior Meng must have accepted defeat calmly." Ruan Shengyi answered like this, thinking: Senior Brother Fa Ming once said that in the world of martial arts, Senior Meng is in the fifth realm, and that young swordsman can defeat Senior Meng.
, it should be very famous, who could it be?
Yi Qiunian smiled and said: "That young swordsman is very crazy. He swept down all the way and never looked at anyone. After defeating Brother Meng, he sincerely said 'acceptance'. Brother Meng replied to him: The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, good
Very good!"
Ruan Shengyi said: "Senior Meng is so noble and upright, no wonder the mad swordsman treats him with such respect."
Yi Qiunian put his hands behind his back and smiled, shook his head and said, "That young man was not so respectful because of Brother Meng's integrity, but before that, Brother Meng had knocked the sword out of his hand."
Ruan Shengyi said in surprise: "Didn't Senior Meng win?"
Yi Qiunian said: "If we talk about life and death, Brother Meng has indeed won."
Ruan Shengyi was thoughtful, but after all he couldn't restrain his curiosity and asked: "Master Yi, that mad swordsman..."
"Five or six years have passed," Yi Qiunian said, "he is no longer a swordsman."
Returning to the small courtyard of Fuxianfang, Little Canglang sat across from his master and talked. They started talking about going out, telling him whether he accidentally took him to see the green-eyed weirdo, and how he encountered the three Mokoro brothers blocking the way.
, Yi Wuxin opened the formation to win, talked about the Five Virtues Heavenly Group, stretched his big head towards the Master across the table, and said: "Master, touch it!"
Meng Gaofei didn't know what he meant, so he reached out and stroked his lover's head, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay."
Little Canglang said happily: "Sister Ronger said it's called the baby's head. Everyone has touched it. It's called the gift of touching the head!"
Meng Gaofei filled a glass of wine and pushed it in front of his beloved disciple, and said happily: "What a head-touching gift. It's very creative. It's a prize. Drink!"
Little Canglang quickly drank a glass of wine, put the empty wine glass back on the table, picked up a peanut, put it in his mouth and bit it. He found the master staring at him with a smile, smiled shyly and said: "Master eats too.
ah."
Meng Gaofei laughed loudly, and while pouring wine, he said: "Little girl Ronger is really good at twisting things, what kind of person is that big brother?"
Little Gray Wolf said excitedly: "Big brother will shine!"
Meng Gaofei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This is good. With him here, I won't be afraid of walking at night."
Little Canglang said loudly: "Master, I am not afraid of anything now."
Meng Gaofei said: "Aren't you afraid of people too?"
Little Canglang said: "Don't be afraid!"
"Okay! Okay!" Meng Gaofei stood up and left the table.
Little Gray Wolf wondered: "Master, where are you going?"
"Pack up, I will take you to the first floor in the world." Meng Gaofei said with a smile.
Little Gray Wolf was surprised: "Ah, now?"
"Now." Meng Gaofei spread out a piece of linen, "Heroes from all over the world are gathered together. One is Shenlu Terrace and the other is the First Floor in the World. I will take you to Luo to meet the heroes of the world."
Little Canglang grabbed a handful of peanuts and put them in his mouth, then ran to Meng Gaofei to help. The master and the apprentice didn't have much trouble, and they quickly took care of it. The master and the apprentice each had a long stick, and they were dressed in stars.
Walk out of the courtyard, pass through a long and narrow alley, and enter the wide streets of Nanshi.
Little Canglang had never seen a night market, let alone the most prosperous night market in the world. He followed the master and looked around, curiously asking: "Master, do the people here not rest day and night?"
Meng Gaofei smiled and said: "Master can't answer this question."
Little Canglang said: "Why?"
Meng Gaofei said: "The world is so big, what you can see is only so close, how can you get a glimpse of it all?"
"Oh..." Little Canglang asked doubtfully, "Master, is there a way to see the whole world?"
"Of course." Meng Gaofei patted the little gray wolf's left leg with a wooden stick and said, "You can only travel as far as the ground."
Little Canglang responded: "I know, it's like practicing with a stick, you don't fail every day and you keep improving."
Meng Gaofei changed his long stick to his left hand, touched the little gray wolf's big, smooth head with his right hand, and said with a smile: "My little disciple has a precious head."
Little Canglang laughed, thinking that it was accidental, he looked at the shops on the left and right, and suddenly asked: "Master, Sister Ronger said today that she would take me to see Zhuo Zhu commit suicide, but she didn't go. Do you know what Zhuo Zhu is?
Human? And why did he commit suicide?"
Meng Gaofei naturally knew that it was an illusion created by barbarians from outside the region, but seeing his beloved disciple being so curious, he replied: "Pass the first level of the finals tomorrow, and I will take you to have a look."
Hearing this, the little gray wolf remembered to cover up whether it was intentional or not, scratched his big head and said: "Okay."
The master and the apprentice arrived in front of the first building in the world. Little Canglang looked up and looked straight at him, unable to hide the excitement in his eyes. He didn't know that under the cover of night, there was a fierce tide in the dark, ready to move.