The drizzling spring rain stopped in the early morning.

The thick fog covered the entire Jingyang Mountains, and the figures could not be seen clearly two or three feet away, and the surroundings were confused.

At three o'clock in the morning, outside the courtyard of the half mountain, Murong Qianfan was waiting quietly.

With a creaking sound, the door on the left side of the courtyard opened, and Zhao Hanyu walked out neatly.

The two little girls made an appointment to walk together today, read all the scenery of Jingyang Mountain and hide it in their hearts.

After leaving for many years, I don’t know when I will go back to the mountains.

The two slowly went up the mountain along the slippery path.

The fog was filled with no Chaohui, so I had to give up my plan to go to Tianxing Cliff.

In the Youquan Longtan on Qingping Peak, the sixth senior brother Zhang Xuyan was waiting here with the little monkey in his arms. The three of them lingered for a long time and sighed.

Standing on the banks of Yingyue Lake on Youyun Peak, Zhao Hanyu told his close friend that he had learned art with the process of Master Huayang over the past seven years.

On Yanxia Peak, Murong Qianfan was already familiar with it. He happily recalled the funny thing that came here to look for Chen Bo before the New Year and secretly mocked his name.

The two of them took the lead to the cave of Taoist Qingfeng. Zhao Hanyu went on a big prayer as soon as he saw his uncle.

Taoist Qingfeng helped him up and also told Murong Qianfan not to be too polite.

Zhao Hanyu said, "Uncle Master, I will leave the mountain tomorrow morning. Let's take a look around today. After passing Yanxia Peak, I will come here to say goodbye to Uncle Master. Uncle Master, please take care of me!"

Taoist Qingfeng looked at the boy he saved with his own hands in front of him, thinking about how much happiness he gave to the mountains when he was young and how much surprise he gave to everyone when he grew up. Now, due to the situation, he has to go to the capital. He feels very touched.

He sighed and said, "Child, uncle is alive for a long time. I don't know how many life-and-death battles have been experienced. In these hundreds of years, there are countless sects who are separated from life and death, but you are the only one who cares about it. This is a blessing and disaster in the capital, so you must be more careful. If you hear that you are in trouble in the capital, even if you are thousands of miles away, uncle will come to help you. Go, and have a few glasses of wine with uncle in the evening."

"Yes, uncle, I have written it down." Zhao Hanyu bowed deeply, and after saying that, he turned around and left with Murong Qianfan.

Walking far away, Taoist Qingfeng was still standing in the local area and watching quietly. He returned to the cave and continued to sigh.

The two of them came to the Xuri Peak martial arts venue and recalled the sword contest that stunned everyone. It was also a skill that convinced Murong Qianfan.

"Zhao Hanyu, in fact, I envy you sometimes." Murong Qianfan said, "Everyone in the inner sect of Jingyang Sect is close to you, just like a family. And I am a rich young master in Yizhou, and there are many people around me, but except for fear of me, none of them have a heart-to-heart relationship with me." My tone is full of mocking.

Zhao Hanyu thought for a while and said, "That's because you don't want to have a heart-to-heart relationship with them."

"If they had half of your benefits, I would have treated each other with sincerity. They were all vulgar and pickled goods." Murong Qianfan looked down on him very disdainful.

"You said I'm a good person?"

"Well, that's right. A good person like this young master."

"However, most of the people who call themselves this young master in the novel are villains who bully men and women."

"You! I...hum! I don't know you well."

"Actually, I think you can be a good person."

"really?"

"As long as you no longer do things like instigating my senior brother, describing the size of the Tibetan dragon space, be mean to my third senior brother, etc., you can do it."

"I... didn't realize that you are good at arguing about others. There are so many words~." Murong Qianfan was quite annoyed.

"Let's go, it's almost noon. Let's walk along Luoxia Peak for a while, and then go back to the courtyard of the Mid-mountain." Zhao Hanyu urged, with a rare smile on his face.

"Let's go, let's go, and you can prepare for supper when you go back."

The two walked towards Luoxia Peak, one in front and one behind.

Mid-mountain courtyard.

Song Wanci sorted out clothes in the room.

Li Zhe had already walked to the door with a white cloth bag in his hand.

"Hello, Senior Brother." A crisp voice came. It turned out that Roland saw Li Zhe and hurriedly greeted him.

"Hello, junior sister." Li Zhe responded with a smile.

"Senior Brother, have something to do? Come in." Song Wanci didn't stop and called Li Zhe into the house.

"Wanci, are you helping Xiao Yu pack up? I brought him something, you can keep it together." After Li Zhe said that, he handed over the bag in his hand.

"What is this?" Song Wanci asked.

"I have given him all the sweet and sour sweet candies that Xiao Yu likes. I've left him all the portions he has left for you. I may not be able to eat them easily if I want to eat them in the future. Then I'll make some for you." Li Zhe said.

Song Wanci nodded and said, "Okay, senior brother is intent. As long as Xiao Yu likes it, it doesn't matter whether I eat it or not."

Li Zhe stood in the room dullly, watching Song Wanci tidy up all kinds of clothes, not knowing what to say.

It was already afternoon.

The fifth disciple Chen Bo walked out from the depths of the woods, followed by Lao Qiliang Ping.

Roland stepped forward to meet him and informed the task assigned by his senior sister. The two turned around and went to the forest to start busy.

After a while, Wu Tianchu carried a huge bobcat on his left shoulder and several hares in his right hand. Zhang Xuyan held a little monkey with his arms, and several demon-faced doves flew above his head. He followed a long list of wild animals and came to the yard in a mighty way.

Roland welcomed the two into the hospital, and a group of animals were left outside the hospital waiting to be sent down.

Soon, Miao Huanyue also walked in.

Li Zhe received Song Wanci's instructions and called Luo Lan and Miao Huanyue. The three of them chose the raw materials for the evening together.

Chen Bo and Liang Ping came back with a lot of firewood and built two firewood towers in the yard.

After the three of them were selected, the rest of them, except Roland, came forward to help, pull, drag, tie, tie, tie, chop, poke, chop, chop, and butcher all proficient in all eight styles.

For a moment, pheasants and hares flew together, feathers and animal skins. They were all in chaos and messy.

Zhao Hanyu and Murong Qianfan walked back to the villa and saw such a spectacular scene, they all admired the unique art and ornamentality of the kitchen.

When Song Wanci heard the movement outside, he poked his head out to greet Zhao Hanyu in the house. Murong Qianfan returned to the temple to invite Lao Ke to worship him.

Zhao Hanyu came to the room, and Song Wanci pointed to a pile of items on the couch and said, "Xiao Yu, take out your hidden dragon and put away all of them."

When Zhao Hanyu saw that the luggage and clothing were all in full. He felt warm in his chest and said with a smile: "Thank you, senior sister."

Song Wanci did not answer, walked into the inner room and took out a flower bag from the cabinet, took it out and handed it to him, and said, "Xiao Yu, it is the swaddling clothes that wrapped you when you picked you up. The master has seen it and it is probably something sewn by your mother. He once told you to return it to you when you grow up, and told you to keep it properly."

Zhao Hanyu quickly took it with both hands.

Open the bag, the blue and black fabric layer after layer of fine pins.

He gently stroked his hands, as if he wanted to pursue the remaining warmth of the mother's palm.

After a while, he looked up and said, "Senior Sister, I will keep it well. Thank you for keeping it so well for years."

Song Wanci smiled and stroked his head lovingly.

When Zhao Hanyu put all his luggage into the Tibetan Dragon, he pulled him to the couch and sat down, and taught him some of his worldly experiences.

Zhao Hanyu listened very seriously and nodded from time to time to express his understanding.

The sky gradually darkened, and Qingfeng and Huayang Road had already arrived at the other courtyard.

The enshrined Lao Ke and Murong Qianfan also came later. Lao Ke was still responsible for providing fine wines and carried a big gourd.

The two piles of firewood in the yard were burning strongly, and the sound of "beeping bob" kept ringing. Huge grills were placed on the fire, hares, pheasants, deer, venison, etc. wearing iron chisels were "sizzling" on the racks, and the meat was filled with fragrance.

The bobcat was interspersed as a whole and was placed on the fire and roasted violently. Zhang Xuyan and Wu Tianchu held both ends of the iron rod and kept flipping to prevent burnt.

Song Wanci and Zhao Hanyu came to the yard and greeted everyone to sit on the ground. Everyone was not polite, and after they sat down, they couldn't wait to tear the delicious food on the grill.

Taoist Qingfeng tore off one of the lynx's front legs, and he was so happy that he was so happy. While chewing, he secretly praised in his heart: Xu Yan was finally reliable, and finally knew to get a lynx as a substitute. Although it was still not as good as the leopard, it was also unsatisfactory.

Everyone knows the allusion of "big cat". Seeing Master Qingfeng treating the bobcat as a leopard "dispelling anger", even though he is so sad that he feels quite funny.

Taoist Huayang looked at each other coldly, his eyes emitting murderous intent several times; Taoist Qingfeng was in the forefront of delicious food, so he didn't care whether the sky fell or the earth was sinking, and he would be happy to eat him.

After a little bit of it, everyone was full of 50% or 60% of the meat, and began to toast each other.

The inner disciples first came to Murong's servant, wishing him peace along the way, and repeatedly asked him to take good care of his junior brother on the way. Both of them agreed and drank the wine.

Next, the senior brothers came to the junior brother in succession, and their love and worries were beyond words. They were sincere and sincere, which made Zhao Hanyu cry and drink heavily on the spot.

Then, Murong's master and servant turned against each other and found a match for his own opponent.

When everyone was 70% or 80% drunk, Qingfeng and Huayang took action quickly, and even the high cultivation level of using whale to swallow tigers was filled with tears. In less than half an hour, everyone was filled with nonsense and drunk. Only Song Wanci and Roland were sitting among the drunken ghosts in a daze.

After checking the results of the two carefully, I was quite satisfied. So I looked at each other and smiled, brushed my sleeves and raised my hands and left.

Song and Luo were stunned for a moment, and got up and walked into the stove. When they came out, each of them was carrying a large basin filled with clear water.

The two walked into the circle of people, stood back to back, and sprinkled the clear water in the basin with the technique of "flowers and rains all over the sky".

"ah..."

"Oh, who?"

"It's raining! It's cold!"

A ghost roared and screamed, everyone was confused and woke up.

After the commotion, everyone gradually came back to their senses. They silently used their true energy, and in a moment they eliminated the intention of drinking. Only Zhao Hanyu was still sleeping soundly on the ground.

Li Zhe looked at his junior brothers and signaled to clean up the mess in the yard.
To be continued...