Xu Changan left Chengjian Peak.

Uncle Lan's words kept spinning in his mind. Although he agreed immediately, he still had to think about it carefully.

But when Li Dao heard this, he picked his nose nonchalantly and said, "In the current situation, even if you don't do anything, whether it's the Monster Clan or Iron Sword Mountain, will they let you go?"

When Li Daoyi got serious, he could speak to Xu Changan's heart with just a word. It was useless for him to hide now, and it was useless to accuse the whole world of Tiejianshan's evil deeds. No one would believe him if he spoke empty words.

, but it will cause yourself a lot of trouble.

It's better to just put these things aside temporarily and quickly improve your strength.

The so-called justice in this world may not always be on the side of reason, but it will definitely be on the side of the strong.

"Well, Master Pei also told me that except for the sects in Youzhou, few sects from other places pay attention to Iron Sword Mountain. But if my whereabouts are discovered by the demon clan at this time, the demon clan will definitely

I will bite you and won’t let go.”

When Li Dao heard this, his eyes rolled and he immediately said: "How about we stay in Shushan?"

Xu Changan turned his head and looked at Li Daoyi. Li Daoyi, who was still wearing a worn Taoist robe, had a bitter look on his face.

"Your unparalleled loyalty, Marquis Zhongyi, is going to fight for your life, so you can go alone. Little Taoist, I can't accompany you! Life is a long road, and everyone is different!"

Li Daoyi cupped his hands towards Xu Changan and prepared to turn around and head towards Chengjian Peak.

In the past two days, he has felt that this disciple of Shushan is very well-behaved. Compared with the brothers, master, disciples and grandchildren of Tianji Pavilion, this disciple of Shushan is like a little sheep, simple and cute.

This Shushan Mountain is a treasure land. Compared with accompanying Xu Changan to go out and fight for his life, he likes to be here.

Here, he is just a gray wolf facing a group of little sheep.

But he only took two steps and then stopped.

"It's okay. Anyway, I have the same life ring. I'll work hard outside, and you can just take good care of your body and bones in Shushan."

When Li Dao heard this, he immediately stopped and turned around, only to find that Xu Changan had already descended from Chengjian Peak and was about to reach the outer mountain.

He stood there and thought for a while, then finally stamped his foot, and could only yell at Xu Changan's back: "You bastard, you think of me as a big fat sheep! No, I must follow you.

"

With that said, he hurriedly rushed towards Xu Changan's back.

…

When Li Daoyi arrived at Waishan, Xiaobai and Dahuang were already waiting there.

Waishan is the birthplace of Xiaobai. He has been in Waishan since he was a child, so he is naturally very familiar with it. Especially his father, Lao Hei, who knows where there is a female animal in Waishan. Maybe Xiaobai can walk around here and meet him casually.

When he sees an animal, no matter it is a large or small animal, as long as it is female, Xiaobai has to call it "Mom".

In this outer mountain, even without relying on blood, Xiaobai can still walk sideways just because of Lao Hei's relationship.

Li Daoyi followed Xu Changan all the way to the outside of the library pavilion.

When he opened the library, there was a damp smell in the air, and the dust from the pavement made Li Daoyi cough non-stop.

There is a deck chair at the door, which looks very old. The tree in the yard seems to have grown stronger again, and its leaves are still luxuriant, but now that autumn has arrived, it has begun to turn yellow.

"This place is not bad. But you Shushan disciples are not so good. Senior Li Yishan is also a Supreme Elder, and no one from Shushan disciples comes to clean it up."

Xu Changan turned his head and glanced at Li Daoyi. Li Daoyi immediately turned his face away, stuttering a little, and turned his head to avoid Xu Changan's eyes.

"I just came to take a look!"

As soon as Li Dao finished speaking, he started walking around the library with his hands behind his back.

Xu Changan smiled slightly and returned to the place where he lived before. He dug out two sets of old clothes. The clothes had been washed and neatly folded. It must have been ordered by Li Yishan.

How could someone like him wash his own clothes?

Xu Changan took the clothes,

I sat on the lounge chair at the door and watched the sunset gradually drifting away, and suddenly there was a tear in the corner of my eye.

That old lame man, when he was not in Shushan, did he sit here and watch the sunset like me every evening?

"Hey, although these clothes are bad, they are much better than the tattered ones I have." Li Daoyi appeared out of nowhere and took the clothes directly. These clothes were originally prepared by Xu Changan for him.

After all, his robe was already in disrepair. Moreover, he had said those words to Uncle Lin, so he never changed into a set of clothes. It was still as tattered as before, with half of his buttocks even exposed.

At this time, Xiaobai came back on Rhubarb and lay quietly at Xu Changan's feet, just like before.

There was no words for the whole night, Xu Changan just lay on the recliner, looking at the stars in the sky, and stayed quietly all night.

This place left him with so much nostalgia, even though he didn't stay here long.

The morning wind and sun came as promised, gently slapping Xu Changan's face. He opened his eyes, and Xiaobai was lying on the bookcase again without knowing when. Li Daoyi was looking for it by himself.

I stayed in bed all night. Dahuang was very well-behaved and kept lying at the door.

Everything seemed quiet and beautiful.

But Xu Changan knew that his end was not here.

The morning wind and rising sun urged him to get on the road.

This is a new day and a new journey.

…

Before the tea shop at the foot of the mountain opened its doors, a "dong-dong-dong" sound came from the door, like a strong wind and a sudden rain.

Chang Moche opened the door and saw only an unfamiliar face.

He has seen all the little old men around here recently, but he has never seen this little old man.

The little old man bared his teeth at him and walked into the tea shop.

Chang Moche's eyes narrowed and he took half a step back slightly, his face full of defensiveness.

"A big bowl of tea. Are there any steamed buns? I just want meat buns."

Chang Moche took a deep breath. He couldn't see through this little old man, so he could only say respectfully: "Old man, the tea can be made now, but I'm afraid I won't be able to make the buns for the time being."

The little old man turned his head and looked into Chang Moche's eyes.

For some reason, Chang Moche didn't dare to look at him, always feeling a little strange.

"It's just for this bite of buns that I came here!"

This sentence was a bit strange. Chang Moche could only smile and asked: "I wonder where the old man comes from?"

"Youzhou, Iron Sword Mountain."

Upon hearing these five words, Chang Moche froze on the spot, his eyes became sharp, and his voice changed, with a bit of determination and cruelty.

"Could it be that Senior is from the Sword Tomb?"

The little old man felt a little strange when he saw him like this. But he still kept a smile on his face and kept silent.

The more this happened, the more Chang Moche felt anxious.

"Don't be pushy in Iron Sword Mountain!"

Chang Moche slapped the table, and a gust of wind blew over him. The little old man looked at him with a half-smile, then stretched out a finger and tapped lightly, and the gust of wind stopped.

"Betrayal of Iron Sword Mountain, do you think it's that easy?"

From Chang Moche's reaction, it was not difficult for the little old man to judge that Chang Moche should have escaped from Iron Sword Mountain.

"I originally wanted to come to Shushan to ask for someone, but I didn't expect an unexpected surprise!"

Seeing the old man's methods, Chang Moche could basically tell that the old man was an Open Heaven Realm; from the old man's words, it was not difficult to guess that he came from Iron Sword Mountain.

He slowly backed away and stopped in front of a room. The person lying in the room was named Jing Chu.

Although he didn't have much interaction with Xu Changan, Xu Changan and his few words almost solved the knot that had been in his heart for decades.

A soldier dies for his confidant, this is Chang Moche. He promised to protect Jingchu, and he will definitely do it, even now

Jingchu was filled with hatred for him.

The little old man sneered, stood up, stretched out the fingers of his left hand that were like dead wood, and moved forward!

A cyan light shield appeared in front of Chang Moche, but how could he resist the power of one finger of the Open Heaven Realm? Moreover, this Open Heaven Realm was also unusual.

The teahouse collapsed, and Chang Moche spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. There was a small figure behind him. He protected it tightly behind him like an old hen protecting its young. Jing Chu had already fainted after this.

In the past, being able to faint during such a battle was also a blessing.

"senior!"

His eyes were fierce, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily: "If you want to kill me, then kill me. This child has nothing to do with this matter, and he doesn't even know about your dirty deeds in Iron Sword Mountain!"

"It's obviously a magic technique, but it uses the feeling of the righteous way. Since you have asked for it, then I will grant it to you."

As he spoke, he raised his palm, and blue light shone on his palm.

Chang Moche closed his eyes when he heard a familiar voice.

"Uncle Lan, why are you here?"

Chang Moche opened his eyes and saw Xu Changan! Following him was a little bald man, and at their feet, a white kitten rode a big yellow dog!
To be continued...