Zhongnan Mountain.

Now Zhang Mingtuo and his old lover Liu Xihua have picked up a secluded hillside, built a hut, and lived like a hermit.

I have to say that of course, Zhang Mingtuo will not do anything for men to farm and women to weave, nor will he eat nothing, because his savings are enough to eat him to the great-grandson generation.

That evening, the little Taoist nun Nianxin came to Zhang Mingtuo's house with a jar of wine.

The little Taoist nun Nianxin saw the door open, so she opened her mouth and shouted: "Grandpa Zhang, Grandma Liu, my master dug up a few jars of old wine that I had buried in the past today. He asked me to give you a jar."

"Okay, Old Dao Qiu is quite conscientious." Zhang Mingtuo rolled his trousers and walked out of the vegetable garden in the backyard, and said with a smile: "Nianxin, why don't you eat dinner here with Grandpa Zhang?"

The little Taoist nun Nianxin shook her head: "No, I'm still waiting for me to go back."

"Okay. Then you go."

Zhang Mingtuo took the jar of wine, looked up and suddenly saw a tall man in a burqa appear in front of him, so he quickly sent the Taoist nun back.

The little Taoist nun Nianxin looked at the tall man in surprise and found that he could not see his face clearly. She hesitated for a moment, but turned around and left.

"Building a hut is in the human world, without the noise of cars and horses. It's such a good place and a good life."

The man in the burqa looked faintly, but his voice was very cheerful: "Is this wine specially prepared for me?"

"Then don't think about it."

Zhang Mingtuo obviously recognized the person, but he had no good expression: "If you don't stay in southern Xinjiang, you dare to run out, aren't you afraid of death?"

"The southern border Gu land has trapped me for more than 40 years, which is enough."

The man in the burqa sat down on the stone bench in front of the house, hooked it casually, and hooked the wine jar that Zhang Mingtuo was holding across the air.

With a casual slap, the mud seal fell off, and the rich and mellow aroma of wine instantly dissipated.

"Well, this smell is pretty good, it's been buried for at least sixty years." The man in the burqa was not polite at all. He lifted the edge of the jar and poured it into his mouth, "It's so good, so good."

Zhang Mingtuo stood by the side with his hands on his back, watching the man in the burqa drink a lot, but he did not react at all.

"Mingtuo, who is this person?" Liu Xi came out of the house and asked with some concern.

Zhang Mingtuo waved his hand and said lightly: "An old acquaintance, there is nothing to do with you here, go into the house."

"Or it's still..."

Liu Xihua was worried and said.

But before he finished speaking, Zhang Mingtuo interrupted her and yelled softly: "Let you enter the house, stop being too slow. Do you stop listening to my words?"

"Then be careful." Liu Xihua pursed her lips tightly and decided to do it first.

Here, the man in the burqa had already drunk half a jar, put the jar on the stone table, and looked at Zhang Mingtuo: "It's rare. He actually found a woman, and it looked pretty good."

"Okay, you probably aren't here to reminisce about the past, right?" Zhang Mingtuo suppressed his unhappiness and asked lightly: "If you have something to say, don't solve it."

The man in the burqa shook his head and said in disappointment: "Zhang Mingtuo, why do we have been in love for nearly forty years? Why are we so cold to our old friends?"

Zhang Mingtuo said, "Don't get close to you, you and I just met forty years ago and had no friendship."

"Okay. Since you don't recognize this relationship, let's talk about the transaction." The man in the burqa looked at the sky and decided to go straight to the topic: "Do you still remember that forty years ago, you promised something?"

"You said it was forty years ago, so you definitely don't remember it." Zhang Mingtuo pretended to be silly: "I have Alzheimer's disease now and I can't remember many things."

"Haha, this is just pretending to be confused, right?" The man in the burqa exposes it: "Forty years ago, I don't remember the Gu land that your master took you to?"

"You and Alan, the new star in the killer world at that time, and Lu Ren, the leader of the dark group, also met there, and don't remember it?"

"Also, your first love little lover is still in the Gu land, and I don't remember it?"

“…”

Seeing that he was talking, Zhang Mingtuo showed off his crazy expression. It was probably because he was drunk and couldn't help but say coldly: "Are you finished speaking?"

"It's almost done." The man in the burqa sighed, "I haven't come out for forty years, you should be considerate."

Zhang Mingtuo didn't have the patience to listen to his nonsense, and asked again: "What do you want to do when you find me?"

"I want to invite you to the Gu land." The man in the burqa said in a dreamlike tone: "Your master is still there too. You didn't feel guilty at all when you threw him there?"

Zhang Mingtuo snorted coldly: "That was his own fault, why do I feel guilty?"

"I heard that you have disciples now." The man in the burqa couldn't help but sarcastically said: "If one day he betrays you and abandons you in the most difficult time, will you feel that this is retribution?"

Zhang Mingtuo laughed: "This kind of thing cannot happen."

"It seems that you value your disciple very much." The man in the burqa chuckled twice and continued, "It's a coincidence that she is interested in your disciple now and plans to invite him to the Gu land."

"Haha, then she is seeking death!" Zhang Mingtuo said with a sneer.

The man in the burqa showed an unexpected look: "Aren't you worried?"

"That kid is a monster." Zhang Mingtuo sneered and said disapprovingly: "What should be worrying about is you. The Gu clan, which has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, is probably about to usher in destruction."

"Hahahaha." The man in the burqa burst out laughing wildly, pointing at Zhang Mingtuo and said, "Your master is crazy, you are even more crazy. I think your apprentice must be even more crazy than you!"

Zhang Mingtuo said lightly: "You should have sent someone to contact him, have you not received any feedback?"

"I did send someone over." The man in the burqa smiled, "There has not responded yet, which means that your disciple has either been subdued and taken to the Gu land. Or it has been wiped out."

"I think you just happened to be against it." Zhang Mingtuo shook his head and advised him: "You shouldn't provoke the demon king of the world. He is very lazy, but he is also very revengeful. Since he has already taken action, I advise you to go back early to prepare for the funeral."

The man in the burqa looked cold: "It seems that you don't plan to go back with me?"

"What does it mean to go back?" Zhang Mingtuo said coldly: "I have nothing to do with it, and you may not be able to go back."

The man in the burqa showed a puzzled expression on his face: "What does it mean?"

"You will know when you look back." Zhang Mingtuo shrugged sympathetically.

The man in the burqa suddenly changed his face, and he turned around suddenly, his eyes involuntarily widened: "How could you..."

"It's you, the idiot, who is plotting against me?" Xia Tian stood on the stone by the roadside with a casual expression. "Master, why do you always know this kind of idiot who hides his head and tail?"

Zhang Mingtuo glanced at Xia Tian and said casually: "Don't open your mouth and shut up, just be idiot, be careful to be polite when speaking."

"Are you Zhang Mingtuo's apprentice?" The man in the burqa also came back to his senses from his shock, "Where is Qing Teng? Why did you shake him away?"

"Shake it apart?" Xia Tian curled his lips: "I have killed that idiot."

The man in the burqa sneered and pointed at Xia Tian and said to Zhang Mingtuo: "You ghost doctors are indeed crazy, one by one. Qingveng is a rootless seed, immortal."

Xia Tian smiled and said, "A coincidence, I like to kill immortal things."

"Forget it." The man in the burqa was too lazy to care about it so much, and said lightly: "Since your master and disciple have arrived, let's go with me together."

Xia Tian looked at Zhang Mingtuo: "Master, where does this idiot want to take you?"

"Do you go to Nanjiang for a trip?" Zhang Mingtuo said angrily.

"Southern Xinjiang, is there the Tianshan Mountain?" Xia Tian asked.

"No." Zhang Mingtuo replied: "Southwest, Gudi."

"Oh." Xia Tian nodded, but did not refuse: "It's great. The little long-legged girl and Xiao Yiyi's wife's hometown are also there, and it's not far away."

Zhang Mingtuo said angrily: "If you want to go, then you can leave, I will not leave anyway."

Xia Tian blinked: "Master, have you been there before?"

"It's all your business." Zhang Mingtuo was too lazy to answer: "If you want to go, then go by yourself. I still want to enjoy my old age in Zhongnan Mountain."

"You master and apprentice, you can go with one." The man in the burqa thought Xia Tian was very cooperative and said with a smile: "Anyway, there are at least two people in each sect to go to the Gu land."

"Two people?" Xia Tian tilted his head: "Master, did you even have an illegitimate child?"

Zhang Mingtuo glared at Xia Tian: "You only have an illegitimate child!"

Xia Tian asked in confusion: "If you don't go, I'll go alone, why are there two people?"

The man in the burqa smiled and said, "Haha, Zhang Mingtuo, it seems that you didn't tell you about the ghost doctor's lineage."

"What's there to say?" Zhang Mingtuo said unhappily: "It's not a matter of Guangzong Yaozong. Although Xia Tian is my apprentice, it has nothing to do with the ghost doctor lineage."

The man in the burqa smiled: "That's not your final decision."

"Master, what story did you hide and didn't tell me?" Xia Tian said with some interest: "But forget it, I don't like to listen to it even if you say it."

"Do you know that you have a master, your master's master?" The man in the burqa explained with a smile: "Forty years ago, they encountered something in the Gu area, but your master threw his master directly to the local area, but ran out. Do you think he did the right thing?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Xia Tian yawned.

The man in the burqa was stunned: "You actually said you did it right?"

"I know who the master is." Xia Tian said carelessly: "Since he left that master and escaped by himself, it means that the master must be a waste, and not a good person."

"Why do you define this way?" The man in the burqa shouted angrily: "You have never even seen your master. You come and open your mouth. It seems that you are also a thief who deceives your master and destroys your ancestors!"

Xia Tian was too lazy to say anything, but just said to Zhang Mingtuo: "Master, if this idiot has nothing to do with you, then I will kill him."
Chapter completed!