Dream Broken You Pavilion

After dinner, Xiao Han chatted with Fir Shan in the front hall.

"Brother Junhao, why didn't your father-in-law see him?"

Xiao Han said: "He is still on Fulong Mountain, and Jing'er is still on the mountain, how can he leave with peace of mind. My father-in-law doesn't look like a doctor at all, his personality is very bold, if he knows some martial arts, he would be more like a martial artist."

While talking, Xiao Han suddenly moved his ears slightly, then lowered his voice and said:

"Does Mo Ran know Fangshan's miracle doctor?"

Leng Shan thought for a while, and said: "Well, I heard that he is a strange person, hey? Why do I feel that Brother Junhao recognizes him?"

Xiao Han said mysteriously: "Do you want to meet?"

Leng Shan was immediately in awe, and hurriedly said: "If you can see a strange person, it will be the luck of Mo Ran's life."

Xiao Han smiled slightly, and suddenly said loudly: "It's going to rain today, did the old man bring rain gear? Or are you waiting for the junior to send you an umbrella?"

As soon as these words came out, Leng Shan's heart tightened, she stood up, glanced around, and said in surprise:

"Old man? Where did the old man come from?"

Before the words were finished, with a gust of cool wind blowing in front of the door, the candles swayed in one direction, the light in the room suddenly went dark, and the candles were almost extinguished, but only for a moment, followed by "crackling "Crack" There was a slight popping sound of wax oil, and everything returned to normal in an instant.

"who?"

Fir Shan let out a low cry, clenched the hilt vigilantly, the long sword was half unsheathed, and the silver blade shone with cold air.His eyes were like torches, and he quickly scanned every corner of the room, but there was no third person in the room except Xiao Han and himself, so he couldn't help feeling puzzled, and muttered to himself:

"Strange, just now I clearly saw a black shadow, but it disappeared in a flash. Could it be that my eyes are dazzled?"

"Boy, you are blind."

Suddenly, there was a piercing and eerie sound like a shovel scraping a pot from behind Fir Shan, which shocked him so much that his back turned cold and his hair stood on end.

Suddenly turned his head and looked back, there was nothing behind him, and his heart was terrified. With a "cang clang", just when the long sword in his waist was about to be pulled out, suddenly it seemed that the sword was hit by a strong force, and there was a sudden shock. The tiger's mouth was numb, the long sword snapped uncontrollably, and the scabbard was snapped back abruptly, and then the throat tightened, and this fatal part was firmly held by a icy and bone-chilling thing.

He soon realized that not only his throat was firmly locked, but his entire body seemed to have been acupunctured. Suddenly, an inexplicable chill invaded his body. He was so cold and numb that he couldn't move. His eyes widened in horror , his face was instantly pale as paper.

Even if this Fir Shan's martial arts is not as good as Xiao Han's, it is still more than enough to be considered a second-rate in the arena. But at this moment, he was subdued by someone with one blow, and he was powerless to fight back. This made him very frightened. What? People's martial arts are so profound?What made him even more strange was that Xiao Han, who had witnessed all this, stood there calmly, and had no intention of coming to rescue him at all.As a result, Leng Shan, whose life was hanging by a thread, suddenly "felt" that he already knew who this master was...

Xiao Han gradually suppressed the smile on his face, and aimed at Leng Shan, no, it should be at the person behind Leng Shan, cupped his fists respectfully, and said:

"Jun Hao greeted the old man."

Hearing Xiao Han's words, Leng Shan knew that her "feeling" had been verified again.

......

"Your ear is getting better and better now."

The yin and yang strange voice came from behind Fir Shan, as if it came from deep underground.

Xiao Han smiled slightly: "I have dealt with the old man a lot, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't see him. Junhao can only be thankful that he is not the enemy of the old man, otherwise he doesn't know where he is buried now."

"Fuck, bah, son-in-law, can you say something nice? If you die, will you make my precious apprentice a widow? For my apprentice, even if I, an old fellow, die, I must not let you die."

Suddenly, the throat tightened, "Oh, oh..." Leng Shan's throat suddenly became angry, her tongue stuck out, her lips turned purple, and she almost passed out.

Seeing this, Xiao Han hurriedly called out: "Senior, be merciful, be merciful, this person is Jun Hao's best friend, and they are all of his own, so don't hurt him."

"My own person? My own person, why should I draw my sword when he sees the old man?"

Hearing the dissatisfied reprimand from the "senior", Xiao Han replied dumbfoundedly:

"How can people 'see' you old man, you are a dragon who can't see the end, but you are a godly performer, how many people in this world can 'see' your whereabouts?"

"Ah, um, this statement is correct, then, since he is one of our own, let the old man let him go."

As soon as the words fell, Leng Shan suddenly felt that the cold and hard thing that was tightening his throat was withdrawn in an instant. With a "pop", he was patted on the back, and then his arms and legs could move, but he was still weak and his throat was sore. I couldn't help coughing violently, my face was flushed, and I couldn't breathe...

"Hey, hey, just cough twice to moisturize your throat, but don't spit out all your lungs."

As the gloomy words fell to the ground, before Fir Shan, who was coughing violently, could react, suddenly, his throat was suddenly poked by something cold. Immediately, the feeling of soreness and itching disappeared, and Fir Shan He raised his hand to touch the still sore throat, twisted his neck, and sure enough, the discomfort just disappeared, as if it disappeared in an instant.

Full of suspicion, he didn't move, and suddenly turned his head to look behind him, but strangely, there was still no one in sight.

"Could it be that ghosts really exist?"

Even Fir Shan, who has never been afraid of the words of ghosts and ghosts, at this moment, the hairs on his back really stood on end.

"Is the kid looking for the old man?"

Just as he was terrified, a voice came from behind him again, and he suddenly turned around in shock. When his eyes fell, he was horrified to find that a slap-sized head was arrogantly standing in front of him, which was not as high as his chest. Standing high, a pair of small eyes shining with sly luster fixedly stared at him, cold and weird...

Fir Shan was shocked, and abruptly jumped back three feet away, with a crisp sound of "cang lang lang", the long sword was unsheathed.

Seeing this, Xiao Han hurriedly reached out and pressed his arm holding the sword, and shouted in a low voice:

"Don't make mistakes, this senior is Fangshan's genius doctor."

"Miracle doctor Fangshan?"

Fir Shan, who was still in shock, was stunned, but saw him: not more than five feet tall, with gray and sparse hair tied in a bun on his small head, with a ruddy complexion, and two short eyebrows that were only two inches long hanging upside down stubbornly. He has a pointed nose, a thin mouth, and a sparse black and white goatee on his chin, which is curved and upturned. He looks about five or sixty years old, and his thin skeleton body looks like a malnourished ten-year-old child. When I looked straight at him, I didn't see anyone.

Leng Shan looked at Xiao Han in surprise, and asked:

"He, he is... Fangshan Miracle Doctor?" There was confusion and suspicion in his words, obviously he couldn't believe that the "strange-looking" little old man in front of him was Fangshan Miracle Doctor who was admirable and unattainable.

"What? Doesn't the old man look like him?"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Luzi jumped up and stood on the stool, standing upright, with one hand behind his back, raised his head and twisted his beard, pretending to be elegant, and asked in a subdued tone:

"So, does it look like it?"

Leng Shan's eyes widened in amazement, looking at the old senior standing on the stool who was not much taller than himself, the strange appearance of that pretentious posture was far from the "strange person" in his heart, "Fangshan Doctor" The magical legend and image of him instantly collapsed in his heart.

Curiosity, surprise, and confusion shot out from his eyes, as if he hadn't recovered from this reality, Leng Shan was speechless for a while, and only looked at Xiao Han with helpless eyes.

Xiao Han coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "If a strange person is not a strange person, then he is not a strange person."

The words seemed to be addressed to himself, but also to Leng Shan. Leng Shan half-understood, and gave a half-comprehensible "oh".

Xiao Han pretended to be serious and raised his voice: "Like, who dares to say that you don't look like you, I, Xiao Han, will be the first to say no."

Xiao Luzi rolled his small eyes, kept his posture intact, and asked again: "Who do you look like?"

"Like a fairy!"

Fir Shan, who finally understood the smell, rushes to flatter her.

Xiao Luzi immediately beamed, lowered his head condescendingly, and stared at Fir Shan closely, "Which fairy do you look like?"

Leng Shan's scalp was numb from his gaze, a flash of light flashed in his mind, his busy face showed seriousness, he clasped his fists in both hands, and replied solemnly:

"That's true for Li Bai, the Immortal."

"Oh, it seems that I have a predestined relationship with you, my brother. You can understand my heart so well. I have never admired anyone in my life, but my admiration for Li Taibai is like a torrent of water. It's a pity that I was born a hundred years later. Otherwise, I will definitely be able to have a good time with brother Taibai, and I will not return if I am not drunk." Xiao Luzi was full of emotions, and his admiration was beyond words.

Leng Shan also didn't expect that the flattery that she casually pinched was actually a crooked one.

Xiao Luzi said: "The person I admire the most in my life is Brother Taibai. Did you see that this outfit of the old man is to imitate him, and what I imitate is called a false one."

Xiao Luzi shook his head and said while stroking his goatee, with a look of self-amusement and ecstasy, as if he really regarded himself as Li Bai alive, destroying the immortal demeanor of that great poet Hozen like a scholar.

Leng Shan suppressed her smile, whispered in Xiao Han's ear, "This genius doctor is really interesting."

Xiao Han lowered his voice and laughed, "Mr. Taibai probably jumped out of the grave if he found out."

"What you said is absolutely right. If Brother Taibai heard the touching words from the old man, he would definitely come out of the grave moved. If there is such a chance, the old man will definitely have a good time with him, and we will become three people."

Xiao Luzi, who has excellent hearing ability, heard the two whispers word by word. Instead of getting angry, he shook his head and boasted.

Leng Shan secretly stuck out her tongue at Xiao Han in surprise, secretly rejoicing that she didn't say anything bad about him, otherwise, if he heard about it, wouldn't it be a big deal? !

Xiao Han said with a smile: "Yes, yes, then please wait for your 'Brother Taibai' to come out of the grave, senior. How about you come down first?"