As everyone grows up, they always have to face things that they didn’t want, dare, or were unwilling to do before.

For example, the playboy prince Zhou Ziheng finally decided to share the burden on his shoulders for the King of Luoyang and be a qualified prince.

For example, Han Changli, the scholar who walked all the way from Henan Road to the imperial capital, was determined to pass the top three in the imperial examination this year.

Guo Xiaojiu is very fortunate today that he can meet two interesting people like this in his life.

He also made up his mind to do the thing he had to do. He used to think that he was like his own knife, very straight, but now he dare not think that way.

The knife was beside him, and naturally the hollow sword sheath was behind him. Guo Xiaojiu was already standing outside the bamboo forest, and there was the gurgling Luoshui beside him.

He gently patted the scabbard a few times, glanced back slightly: "I hope I'll be lucky today and can help you with a sword. You have been following your master for so many years, but you have never seen what the sword looks like. It's really a bit pitiful."

This was naturally said to Nakan Swordshang, who must not understand his words, so there was no answer.

Deep inside the forest, there is a small bamboo building called Guanjian Tower. The bamboo building has three floors, which happens to be level with the towering bamboo branches.

The little girl in a yellow long skirt in front of the building, who was named Pei Hongluan, was still sitting on the wooden ladder holding her cheeks in a daze.

The big fat crane and the big fat cat were walking slowly on the side of the bamboo building, bathing in the sunlight.

"Oh!" Pei Hongluan sighed softly, turned around and looked at the height of the bamboo building for a few times, wanting to say something, but every time he spoke, he took it back in time.

"Before that kid comes here, you can't imagine walking out of the bamboo forest." An old voice came from the roof of the bamboo building, and in that voice, it was just a warning.

"Huh?" A voice from the rooftop came immediately after a whisper of doubt, and then disappeared into the bamboo building as if it did not exist.

The path is long and the steps are long. The song is passed through the forest. Guo Xiaojiu steps forward.

After turning a very dense piece of bamboo, I finally saw the outline of the bamboo building. The bamboo building was indeed so ordinary that it could not be more ordinary.

He may have seen this bamboo house a long time ago, so he is very familiar with it and his steps are a little faster.

As if he heard the footsteps close to his ears, Pei Hongluan suddenly raised his head, and finally showed a smile on his face. He reached out to pick up the lying on the wooden ladder.

The dagger stood up.

"Is it Xiaojiu?" Pei Hongluan stood on the wooden ladder without moving forward, staring at the boy wearing a sword that was gradually approaching.

"My little sister!" Guo Xiaojiu was not confused. There was no one else except her little sister who could guard this Sword Viewing Tower.

When he saw the stranger marching, the big fat crane stood between the two people with great vigilance, staring at Guo Xiaojiu's face fiercely.

The big fat cat was already sitting upright on the big fat crane's head, stretched out its claws and licked it lightly with its tongue.

"Come here, don't mess around!" Pei Hongluan saw the big fat crane suddenly appear, and hurriedly called out this fat big guy.

Da Feihe did not return without listening to Pei Hongluan's words, but still stood between the two of them.

Guo Xiaojiu walked out of the bamboo forest and stood in the open area around the bamboo building. He raised his hand gently and bowed, not to the little sister, but to the big fat crane.

"Dwarf oil? Gourd?" Guo Xiaojiu shouted two names tentatively.

The short oil, who could understand people's words, gradually withdrew from the cruelty in his eyes, returned to his usual dullness, shook his head gently, but accidentally threw the big fat cat above his head.

"Meow!" The big fat cat screamed in the gourd screamed, flipped over, ran to his low-armed feet, stretched out his claws and kicked them.

Xiaoyou could only lower her body apologetically so that the gourd could jump onto her spine.

"These two little things are very obedient, don't worry." Pei Hongluan had already walked to Aoyou's side and hugged the gourd that had not been able to successfully climb onto Aoyou's back after several attempts.

"Can you really communicate with me? You little master, you didn't lie to me." Guo Xiaojiu sighed as he looked at the series of magical movements of the two animals.

"It makes you laugh." Pei Hongluan put the gourd on the back of the low oil, gently held the back of the low oil, and the low oil narrowed his eyes affectionately.

These two people who have communicated with letters since childhood really met, but they didn't know how to continue to communicate.

Guo Xiaojiu is very familiar with this place, including the female crane called the short oil and the clumsy gourd.

Seeing Guo Xiaojiu's eyes looking at the height of the bamboo building, Pei Hongluan finally remembered the serious thing: "Master is upstairs, well, he knows you are here."

"Uh." Guo Xiaojiu withdrew his gaze and showed a smile on his face. He seemed to have seen one just now

With a serious face, I couldn't help but feel a little nervous: "Is he okay?"

"He is in good health. He goes downstairs and out of the forest every day these days, standing by the river, looking at Fengyu Pavilion, he may be more anxious than you." Pei Hongluan said, covering his mouth and laughing secretly.

"Oh? That's how it is." Guo Xiaojiu's heart not only did not calm down, but instead beat faster. The plan to compliment the old man's name just now seems to be useless.

"Yeah, cough!" The old voice upstairs coughed softly, interrupting the conversation between the two people in front of the building.

After the sound fell, Pei Hongluan secretly stuck out her tongue, turned around quickly, and looked at the height of the bamboo building: "Master, Xiaojiu is here."

"Meet Uncle Master." Guo Xiaojiu shivered quickly and knelt on one knee, showing a full compliment.

"You little boy!" The voice upstairs was a little stern, and with a "crunch", two wooden windows pushed open.

An old man with white hair and wrinkles on his face pinched his beard and glanced at his mouth: "Get up."

"Oh!" Guo Xiaojiu responded, stood up quickly, and from the corner of his eyes he couldn't help but secretly glance at the old man's face.

"So, Uncle Master is not that scary." After seeing Pei Min's old look, Guo Xiaojiu seemed to have figured out something.

At that time, it seemed that I often said bad things about my master. Maybe the younger master is the same. Who would have thought that this old man, who was called terrible and extremely terrible by the younger master, was so amiable.

"If there is something, let's talk about it." Pei Min looked at Guo Xiaojiu for a long time, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He seemed to have figured out something and said slowly.

"Xiaojiu, come with me." Pei Hongluan waved to Guo Xiaojiu, had already set aside the short oil and gourd, and walked towards the wooden ladder of the bamboo building.

Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly followed and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. An elder who had originally had an extremely strict impression, after meeting, he found that he didn't meet the person he had in his impression at all, and then he realized that his many worries had become unnecessary.

The wooden door of the bamboo building was slowly pushed open, and the light inside the building was a little dark. On the first floor of the bamboo building, there was only a square table and four bamboo chairs.

But the wall behind the square table seemed to be full of swords...
Chapter completed!