The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"Strange!"

　　 Liang Yan looked up and down at Dumb for a moment. There was no spiritual power in this person at all, and he didn't look like a cultivator at all. But the moment of looking at each other did indeed give Liang Yan an unfathomable feeling.

　　 "Is it my illusion?"

　　 Liang Yan looked at him carefully again, confirming that this dumb was just a mortal that couldn't be more ordinary, then he relaxed his guard, and said with a little embarrassment:

　　 "Miss Ning, I'm sorry! I can't help but take a few more glances when I see this person is handsome and good-natured."

　　 He said these words bluntly. What kind of temperament does a person who has been splashed with pig **** and cow dung all over his body have? But what he didn't expect was that after listening to Ning Wantang, he smiled and nodded hurriedly:

　　 "Yes, yes, yes! You think our dumb is good-looking, right? If you have a vision, I will ask my grandfather to make some pills for you!"

Liang Yan didn't expect that he would fall into the arms of this little Nizi when he said casually. He couldn't help crying or laughing. He casually followed up: "Liang Mou doesn't eat other medicines, so he likes to eat'Yang Jian Dan', no Know that your grandfather might be able to do it?"

　　 As soon as he finished his voice, Ning Wantang waved his hand with disdain: "What's the difficulty with a few ‘raising sword pills’? As long as my grandfather is happy, it’s okay to eat them as beans!"

　　 Liang Yan made a "cock" in his heart, and vaguely had some guesses about the identity of this woman. However, he also has some cities, and he won't ask questions at this time, just put on an indifferent expression and said:

　　 "Then Liang has thanked Miss Ning first, but when will we leave? Liang still has important things to do. The forty-nine days of pill for you are the limit, so you can't delay."

　　Ning Wantang heard this and hurriedly said: "No delay, no delay! I will take Dumb to the river to wash, then we will go back to the valley and start refining the pill."

　　 Liang Yan nodded reluctantly, beckoning her to go and return. Ning Wantang led Ah-Dai, looked for a small river nearby, and asked Ah-Dai to jump into the river, while he urged a spell on the bank to wash his whole body repeatedly.

　　 Liang Yan saw that Ning Wantang was so caring for a mortal man with nine levels of Qi-refining cultivation, and he did not even avoid filth, and patiently cleaned his whole body, he couldn't help but wonder.

　　 He was extremely clever, and he naturally saw that Ning Wantang was interesting to this man, and it could even be said to be affectionate, but this man was demented and indifferent. Looking at this situation, it was like a marriage that was difficult to achieve, but Liang Yan was originally a passer-by, and how these two people ended up has nothing to do with him.

　　 After a fierce battle in the Tomb of the Dead, Liang Yan was a little tired at the moment, leaning against the shade of the tree by the river, closing his eyes and refreshing. He has lost his spiritual power now, and he cannot sit and recuperate, otherwise he only needs to run his spiritual power for a few days to wipe out his fatigue.

The scenery here is pleasant, and there is no dispute for the time being. Liang Yan relaxed a little, and suddenly he felt a little tired. He felt dizzy when he seemed to be about to meet Zhou Gong, but he could hear him behind him. A slightly stale voice came and said:

　　 "I was fainted and drunk all day long, I heard the spring and climbed hard. I stole my life for a long time because of the monks talking in the bamboo courtyard."

　　 Liang Yan was very alert when he heard it, and almost immediately got up and backed up, and at the same time looked behind him.

I saw a weird wooden man "standing" there. The wooden man had a big head and a big face. Two eyes were made of emerald. One hand was holding a carved folding fan, and the other hand was behind him. The appearance of the deputy literati poker.

In fact, it is not appropriate to say that it is "standing", because he does not have legs under his torso, but is connected to a coffee table for eating. The coffee table has a wheel at each corner, which looks like it is rolling on the ground on the wheel. .

　　 "This little friend don't have to panic, I have no malice against you, just seeing you have a rest here just now, it is quite interesting in the countryside, and I just chant a poem if I feel it."

　　 The wooden man opened the folding fan in his hand and shook his head and sang:

　　 "He who is the husband of the world, the rebellious journey of all things is also; the time is also the traveler of a hundred generations. And the floating life is like a dream, it is a happy geometry..."

　　 He hasn't finished singing this sentence, but suddenly he heard a crisp voice from the shore shouting: "Master Mu, you are here again chanting poetry!"

　　 Liang Yan turned his head to look, only to see that Ning Wantang had already cleaned up for Ah Dui, and at this moment, he was walking along the path to his side. The afterglow of the setting sun shone warmly, shining on this man and woman, the woman looked more lively and agile, but the man looked more sluggish and rigid.

　　Ning Wantang cleaned Ah Dui. At the moment, it seemed that he was in a good mood. The wooden man who looked at the four wheels smiled and said, "Master Mu, is Grandpa again asking you to catch me back?"

After the Mu Ren heard it, he shook his head and said: "Neither, nor, Miss's words are wrong! I and others are all educated scholars, how can we use the rude word'grab' as'please'. The master asked me to invite the young lady back to the valley!"

　　 "Good, good!"

Ning Wantang seemed to know the temper of the wooden man, and he stuck out his tongue reluctantly and said: "Listen to Master Mu, Master Mu has worked so hard, and came to the foot of the mountain to'please' let us return to the valley~www.ltnovel.com~night. Tang is really grateful!"

　　 The wooden man seemed to be very happy after hearing this, he laughed and said, "Be polite, and you can teach you!"

　　 After it finished speaking, it suddenly waved the wooden hand behind it, and a cyan glow lased out. It swept Ning Wantang and Ah-Dai on the spot, and then shot back towards Liang Yan.

　　 Liang Yan was shocked when he saw it, and subconsciously dodged aside. Unexpectedly, the cyan glow followed him like a shadow and shot from behind him.

　　 Liang Yan lacks spiritual power. Although his physical body is strong, he is determined to fail other people's spells. In the blink of an eye, Qingxia was involved. The wooden man smiled slightly when he saw it, and then swung the folding fan, and merged with the cyan glow, turning into a ray of light and flying up the mountain.

　　 Liang Yan was in the air, only to feel a gust of wind blowing around his ears, and he couldn't believe it in his heart. You know that he is keen on six senses, and being approached by this wooden man just two feet behind him is already extremely strange. Unexpectedly, this wooden man can actually cast spells and fly into the air, and looking at his random hand just now, I am afraid that it is not much more than an ordinary foundation-building cultivator.

　　 A few people flew in mid-air for only a moment, and they had already crossed the mountainside and stopped in a clearing.

　　As soon as Liang Yan landed, I heard Ning Wantang whispering: "Brother Liang, my grandfather doesn't like others flying at the edge of the valley, so we have to walk over the rest of the way."

　　 After listening to Liang Yan, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and turned his head to look up the hillside. At the end of the mountain road ahead, there was an apricot forest blocking the back. The flowers bloomed in the forest, which seemed to be full of spring.