Looking at the old man in front of him, hearing the old man's words, Jing Yunxiao eyes showed a trace of doubt.

But then he nodded.

I don't know what they want to do? But Jing Yunxiao is not too worried.

After all, Wumeng castle is not an ordinary place.

You're not going to capsize here?

From the old man, Jing Yunxiao did not feel too much malice.

"Please show me the way."

Jing Yunxiao arched his hand.

The old man nodded with a smile on his face, and then he walked to a secluded yard with jingyunxiao.

In the courtyard, there is an old man with white hair.

The old man is full of wrinkles and is estimated to be in his 70s and 80s.

However, this person gives Jing Yunxiao a stronger feeling, at least stronger than that of the old man with brown hair.

At this time, the old man with white hair was practicing calligraphy in the courtyard.

Every stroke and every painting is a walking dragon. It is very energetic.

"Castle master, I have brought you people."

The old man with brown hair said respectfully to the old man with white hair.

"Ah Fu, get out of here."

The old man with white hair didn't look up, he just waved his hand.

After hearing the words of the old man with white hair, the old man with brown hair did not show any slightness. After a kind look at Jing Yunxiao, he withdrew from the yard.

"Are you the grandfather of that little boy? The master of Wumeng castle

Jing Yunxiao didn't have any fear. On the contrary, he was very casual. He saw a stone stool beside him and sat down directly. Then he picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured the tea.

"Yes?"

The white haired old man Yu Wei slightly coagulated, but did not look up.

With a sharp force from the tip of the pen, a piece of ink is like a sharp sword. It is shot directly at the sky. It's so fast that people can't defend it.

But who is Jing Yunxiao?

Don't look at him sitting at will, and then look like a slouch.

In fact, he was always on the alert.

Feeling an attack coming towards him, he just turned his head slightly, and the drop of sword like ink flew past his head and landed on a rockery in the courtyard.

Boom.

The rockery turned into powder in an instant, which shows its great strength.

"Lord Wu, are you too bold to treat guests. You invited me anyway. It's not a roadside pull of a, B, C, D. It's a waste of time with you here. If there is nothing else, I'll leave first. "

Jingyunxiao frowns, slightly a bit uncomfortable tunnel.

This person does not want to see him, then he will not give each other any thin face.

If the old man wanted to frighten himself in this way, it would be even worse.

Jing Yunxiao doesn't like this.

After that, Jing Yunxiao swaggered toward the courtyard.

"Wait a minute."

The old man with white hair finally put down his brush and walked forward a few steps.

Jing Yunxiao turned around and said with a faint smile: "I don't know what else the castle master has to do? If you have something to say. I have always been a quick talker and don't like to beat around the bush. "

"Since my little brother is so outspoken, I won't talk to you. I'm looking for my little brother. I really want to ask you for help

The old man with white hair has a smile on his face, which is totally different from the calm and high cold just now.

Such changes do not care.

But he was curious. What can the master of Wumeng Castle ask him for help?

"What's up? Just say it and listen to it. "

Jing Yunxiao sat down again and tasted the cup of tea he had just poured himself.

If the rest of the people in Wumeng Castle saw Jing Yunxiao so presumptuous, they would certainly lose their chin.

How dare someone speak to the castle master like that?

Is there anyone who is so unscrupulous in front of the castle master?

"I want to ask you to take my grandson, Wu wantun, as a disciple."

The old man with white hair is serious.

Jing Yunxiao was drinking tea. When he heard this, he gushed out again.

That little boy pestered him with his apprenticeship.

What happened to the owner of Wumeng castle?

I don't think it's stupid, is it?

"No

Jing Yunxiao did not care why the owner of Wumeng castle was so, so he refused on the spot.

"Little brother, why refuse so directly? If you are willing to accept tun'er as an apprentice, I can promise you anything you want. "

Old people with white hair don't give up.

"All conditions agreed?"

Jing Yunxiao has some interest.

If he agreed to everything, he would let the people of Wumeng castle to help him find the five element spirit, and he would not bother to take part in the nine regions youth competition."Not bad."

The old man with white hair affirmed.

But Jing Yunxiao kept an eye on him and didn't express his opinion at the first time. Instead, he said, "tell me, the strength of the man named Ah Fu is extraordinary. Why don't you take that little boy as your apprentice. Why should he be my teacher? Compared with you, my strength is much worse. "

"Because only with you can Tonle live longer. I hope you can take him out of here after he takes you as a teacher. "

The old man with white hair is very straightforward.

"What do you mean?"

Jing Yunxiao didn't quite understand.

"To tell you the truth, my life is not long. Swallow can follow you, you know how to help him suppress the toxin, I'm very relieved. And you're gifted, and you'll achieve unlimited success in the future. Maybe it'll give Turner a few more years. All in all, if I could get Tonle to follow you, I would be at ease

The old man with white hair gave his reasons.

But this reason makes Jing Yunxiao more confused.

What does it mean that his life is not long?

It's not good. Is it still alive?

What's more, the old man with white hair is still the castle master of Wumeng castle in Wumeng, the most powerful force in the nine regions. How can he die soon?

"Little brother, I know you are puzzled why I, as the castle master of Wumeng castle, say such things. There are some things I can't tell you. I can only say that Wumeng fort is far less peaceful than you see. In addition, there are four Wumeng fortresses in Wumeng, and there are also four Fort owners, namely, the East Fort master, the South Fort master, the West Fort master and the North Fort master. I am the master of the East castle

The old man with white hair said faintly.

Although he didn't say it clearly, Jing Yunxiao could feel a trace of helplessness from his voice.

The other three Castle owners must have put a lot of pressure on him.

Or his so-called life will soon be related to the other three Castle owners.

But Jing Yunxiao didn't care. He asked his condition: "if I promise to take Wu yuntun as a disciple, can you promise to help me find some rare things, and the sooner the better, those are the gold spirit, wood spirit, water spirit and Earth Spirit among the five elements."

However, as soon as Jing Yunxiao finished speaking, the old man with white hair shook his head immediately.

"Little brother, I may be able to help you if it's other things, but if I'm to launch the power of Wumeng castle, I don't have the ability now."

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