Chapter 2271

It is said that people are easy to drift after drinking.

And in front of this person, obviously floating high enough.

When Xia Daotian heard his funny words, he burst out laughing: "ha ha ha! Seven words float across the sky, grandson, you are so happy! "

“……”

Yang Qiuyu looks at two old men to spray, helplessly holds the sword to stand at one side.

"How dare you scold me?"

The devil pointed to Xia Daotian wobbly, and suddenly scratched his head: "but don't say, you scold me It sounds like a rhyme

"Rhyme?"

"Ha ha ha --"

Xia Daotian was so happy that he jumped, and Yang Qiuyu beside him could not help laughing and trembling.

If the old man was not drunk, he would never have said such funny things.

However, the demon Taoist didn't seem to care much. Instead, he touched his white beard and straightened up: "I am a scholar. At the age of three, he wrote" Ode to nerves "by heart, at the age of five, he recited" Hu Li "by heart, and at the age of twelve! At the age of 12, he can become a poem in seven steps! Do you rhyme with me? "

He suddenly became sour.

Besides, it's sour.

Seeing this, Xia Daotian's eyes turned and touched his white beard in front of his neck. His snow eyebrows stretched out and his eyes looked out into the distance: "I am Xia Daotian. The hidden dragon is in the abyss. At one year old, I wrote" Ode to nerve ", at two years old, I recited" Hu Li ", and at three years old, it has become a poem in seven steps ~"

"you! How can you write at the age of one? "

The evil Taoist rubbed his old eyes, but he was still a little faint.

A moment later, he angrily scolded: "good old man, I don't draw my sword, you think I'm a sick cat! I pull I

He felt around and finally turned around in the same place: "ah? Where's my knife? "

A light glance at this funny old drunkard, Xia Daotian learns from Bai Chen's usual appearance, but shakes his head and smiles calmly: "why don't you go up to 90000 Li in the wind?"

"Eh!"

As soon as the devil heard this, his eyes were dull.

What's the difference, sir?

Up to ninety thousand miles?!

"Good poem, good poem! Ha ha ha! I'll show you today what a real skyrocketing is

The old devil turned his head and stepped on his feet. His figure immediately flew out of the sky like a monkey with a white smoke.

"Ha ha ha ha, I've never seen such a funny old man before. I'm laughing to death!"

Xia Daotian smiles to tears.

"Yes, Grandpa Xia, you are the best!"

Yang Qiuyu presses Xia Daotian's shoulder, which makes old Xia laugh more arrogantly.

The whole street, his vigorous and powerful laughter, leisurely, spread around the alleys.

……

After a few days, Bai Chen still did not pass.

Xia Daotian sits in front of the stone table under the locust tree, holding a Xilan flower in his hand. When every petal falls, he will murmur silently.

"Little fat man, didn't I teach you how to escape when you are in danger? If you can't get away with it, you'll cheat. If you can't cheat, you'll feign death. This is the essence of life. How can you not learn it? " Thinking of Guo pangzi, Xia Daotian's old eyes can't help being moist.

But when I think of Xiaoya again, my tears burst through my eyes and fell down.

He sniffed and looked up in tears: "Xiaoya, Xiaoya, I shouldn't have listened to you at the beginning. I took you to aolaiguo It's all about Grandpa Xia. He's too used to you... "

But years, he and Xiaoya and Guo fat all day crazy play, heartless days, how natural and unrestrained.

Now I want to come, but he is the only one left. Under the locust tree, I feel sad and deeply nostalgic.

"Well, one of you was the supreme swordsman in those days, the other was the son of the emperor of heaven, and the eldest was the most powerful God of destruction. What do you think you're doing? You're mixed up with me. With such a useless ordinary man as me Mixed together... "

He trembled old body, finally lying on the stone table, crying.

Facing Guo pangzi's capture and Xiaoya's disappearance, he has no choice.

He also worked hard, but after all, his talent was limited. If the boss didn't protect him and give him half of xiuyunchenyao sword clan's income every year to make medicine and fry the cauldron, how could he step into the realm of seven grade pharmacist.

You know, if he blows up any tripod, the loss will be equal to the drought and flood of ordinary people.

……

"Fat man, Xiaoya, I miss you!"

"I miss you, old man --"

the trembling cry of vicissitudes of life rang out from the yard, and the busy maids in the surrounding corridor heard it. They were all at a loss, but they did not dare to come and watch without authorization.

Because everyone in chenyao sword clan knows that Xia Daotian is one of Bai Chen's favorite people. This kind of love is even better than the love between men and women.

After all, he was the first one to follow Bai Chen.Just like the cat emperor was the first to follow the God of destruction.

It has a natural advantage that no one else can ever compare.

……

"That old man!"

In a dark room, the demon Taoist trembled and his eyes turned red.

Now he's sober.

But he was carried back from the wild mountain by his disciples.

As the elder of wanjianmen, he lost his face this time!

"Smelly old man, while I'm drunk, what do you want to play with me to make it up to 90000 Li? You can do it. When I catch you, I'll let you know what kind of weight I have in the world! "

He gathered his hair in front of the bronze mirror, and now he has regained his immortality.

A head of white hair falls like a waterfall, which is no longer the messy appearance before.

At this time, a respectful voice of a disciple suddenly rang out of the door: "elder devil, the lady of the master summoned you to have a secret talk."

"Secret talk?"

The evil way person snow eyebrow a wrinkly, quickly tidy up good clothes, push a door to walk out.

……

Jiang Yinong, as the wife of the master of wanjian gate and the mother of Nan yue'er, also has a position in this wanjian gate.

When the devil came to the other garden where Mrs. Jiang lived in a hurry, the seven extraordinary figures were already here.

"Old devil, can you hurry up, everyone will wait for you every time, don't be an old face to you!" An old man with red hair, like a chicken coop on his head, scolded angrily.

, Wen Yan, the devil's face is red: "you shut your mouth. You, if it is not for Mrs. Jiang to invite me, I will not come to see your virtue."

"You think I love to see you!"

The two old men were at each other's throats.

"OK ~" Mrs. Jiang raised her hand and motioned them to be quiet.

When she came to the eight people, her beautiful face showed a touch of sadness: "Alas, since all the eight elders have arrived, I'll tell you something about my mind To tell you the truth, I really don't like this white house and Mr. Jiang. "