The wind of Mr., the mountains are high and the water is long (Part 1)

Shushan.

The new disciples from Outer Mountain don’t know the identity of the old man in the library. They didn’t care much about the old man before seeing him.

But as time went by, I found that everyone was particularly respectful to the lame old man, so I was confused and shouted "Elder".

The lame elder from the outer mountain locked the dilapidated library with his back facing the sunset.

He planned to leave, quietly.

He sent the lustful old black cat down the mountain, and there was less fun in life; he sent the disciple who had gained his unique skills down the mountain, and there were less thoughts in life. But he knew that as long as the lustful one was, there was less thought in life.

The old black cat will always return to the mountain if it doesn't die; as long as his disciple is fine, he will always come back to Shushan. Although Shushan is planning to accompany the brat to watch the little girl who is blooming in the mountains and leaves, it is still the one

The place of thoughts for a stinky brat.

People, when they were young, they lived in one breath, and fighting for fame and fortune. When they saw it a little, they lived in a thought. Sometimes, they could stay for the afternoon when they lay on a chair and looked at their legs.

, I always feel that the old cat who is determined to pass on the family line is lying on my legs; looking at the dead branches in the yard, I will think of the situation where the stinky boy is practicing swords under the tree.

Although he was not yet old, he was now counting on that little memory, the memory of his master, the memory of that brat, and the memory of the old color cat.

In his life, he would never forget his master, his close friend and his disciple whom he had never recognized.

Since his disciple's Feng Ling Sword Body was further confirmed as the Feng Demon Sword Body, he knew that the brat's life would definitely be bumpy.

But unexpectedly, after this silly boy knew some truth, he would make his own choice with such a decisive attitude.

He glanced at the sky in Shushan. The ground was covered with snow. The sunset turned red and his face was shakingly hanging in the sky.

The cripple Li Yishan took out a token from his arms and placed it at the door. Then he limped and left with a bamboo stick.

Walking out of the small courtyard of the Outer Mountain Library, he turned into a rainbow and landed straight at the foot of Shu Mountain.

When he arrived at the foot of Shushan, he saw his senior brother, the head of Shushan. His senior brother Lin Zhinan put his hands in his sleeves and stood in front of him.

"Boy Xu, I must save you." Li Yishan was silent for a while, and finally spoke, as if he was firmly asking his senior brother to do so.

"You should know that it moves the whole body with one move. The sword prison and the sword tomb of the Iron Sword Mountain are extremely important. The instructions issued by the sword prison are not allowed.

Shushan is involved in this matter, and you have also seen the letter from your disciple." Lin Zhinan looked at Li Yishan's eyes.

"That's why I'm going." Li Yishan looked at his senior brother who was blocking his face, and the light flowed from the bamboo stick in his hand.

"Are you going to attack me?" Lin Zhinan looked down at the bamboo stick in Li Yishan's hand, and then said.

"Although I may not be able to beat you, it's enough to stop you."

The lame old man holding the bamboo stick said nothing, and finally slowly bent down and his knees gradually bent down.

This genius who was famous all over the world chose to kneel down for his disciples!

He didn't dare to look up at his senior brother. He only knew that although he was useless in this powerful chess game in Kaitian Realm, his disciples would never allow him to die like this!

The lame elder kept kneeling on the ground.

Finally, a gust of wind hit his back. He looked up and saw a token in front of him.

The token he placed on the door just now represents the status of the Supreme Elder of Shushan.

"Your senior brother has no intention of stopping you. Before you kneel down, he left." A voice came from behind. A thin old man carried a big black iron sword and untied a wine gourd from his waist.

, thrown to the cripple.

Li Yishan thought for a while, picked up the token and put it in his arms, and bowed deeply to Shushan.

"Why are you here?" Li Yishan looked at Chen Guizhi with a wine gourd around his waist, slightly surprised.

"Originally, my senior brother wanted Xiao Zi Xu to become the son-in-law of Tiejianshan, but before he could reply, this guy was detained. Jianzhong was not allowed to interfere in a letter, and I made some mistakes and was sent off by my senior brother.

Come on." Chen Guizhi spread his hands helplessly, shook the wine gourd in his hand, and drank it in one sip of the wine.

He held the cripple's shoulder and said with a bit of drunkenness: "The old bastards on the mountain are all hard-mouthed. When I was in the world with you, Pei Changkong and Li Zhiyi, I was scolded differently.

But every time that old bastard would quietly open the Iron Sword Mountain array so that I could go down the mountain.”

Li Yishan picked up Chen Guizhi's wine gourd and poured it into his mouth, murmured with red eyes: "That's right, there are all a group of old bastards on the mountain!"

...

The two of them turned into a long rainbow and headed towards Chang'an. Two sounds came from the air.

"This is the Yiding Sword of our Tiejian Mountain. I can't even touch it. If I can get his approval, I will not step on it and fly on my head.

"You are not worthy!" a voice replied coldly.

"Old cripple, you..."

...

Cui Wei looked at Cheng Baili in front of him and said nothing.

His clothes, except for the sleeves and back, could not be seen as the clothes.

"I won't let you send the letter, but I will never hurt you."

Cheng Baili looked at this stubborn child and suddenly remembered the scholar and thief leader named Cui who saw when he was a child.

Cui Wei bared his teeth, his teeth were covered in blood, and he smiled.

"My father once told me that the thousand-year record of getting favors from others was that Brother Xu had saved me, and now I have to save him no matter how much I want to save him."

He spat on the ground and said, "What's more, I know the truth about this!"

Cheng Baili was a little helpless. He could never take action against this child. If it were someone else, he would rather kill the wrong one than let him go.

Cui Wei is right, a thousand years of gratitude is the record of winning others. If his father had not saved the two brothers, he might not have survived the serious illness.

Cheng Baili sighed and said, "Okay, come with me. I can arrange for you to meet Xu Chang'an, but it's not good if you are now going to meet him."

Looking at Cui Wei who was hesitant, Cheng Baili continued, "If I want to harm you, will I follow you all the way? I said that your father was kind to us brothers back then."

Cui Wei glanced at Cheng Baili, and the latter's eyes were full of sincerity and helplessness. He thought carefully and found that Cheng Baili had indeed not hurt him along the way.

Then, he nodded.

...

There were two more people in the small yard, Cheng Baili and Cui Wei.

The young lady Mei Ruolan has also learned to wash clothes now. She can't rely on Cheng Baiyi for everything. After all, it is not good for him to wash the clothes of Huanghua's eldest daughter.

Cheng Baiyi was very welcome to Cui Wei's arrival. He didn't even ask Cui Wei anything, so he agreed to Cui Wei arrange for him to meet Xu Chang'an.

The two brothers also replaced Cui Wei with new clothes, and the old clothes were taken back to the room by Cheng Baiyi and kept them for a long time. As for the reason, he and Cheng Baili knew.

...

On this day, Cui Wei was taken away by a little eunuch and changed into clothes.
Chapter completed!