Song of Adolescence - z1Chapter 3

The handsome young Taoist did not change his expression and nodded: “Young man has a good eye.”

The red swordsman waved his sword in his hand, inserted it into the floor, and said with a smile: “I am not a young man. As for whether my vision is good, I have to try it.”

The young Taoist looked at the sword in his hand, and muttered: “I have heard some things about Apocalypse City. I know who you are. I can’t beat you. Is there any other way to solve it.”

The red swordsman knocked gently on the table and looked out the window.

The young Taoist bowed his head and said, “Your Excellency meant, let us leave Apocalypse City?”

The red swordsman smiled without comment.

The young Taoist stood up and sighed: “At least you have to know the reason.”

The swordsman in red drew up the sword on the ground, reached out his hand and flicked it gently: “Did you receive a letter?”

The young Taoist waved his hand, and led several other Taoists down from the window quickly, and ran in the direction of the Apocalypse City Gate, without any hesitation or turning back. One of the middle-aged Taoists couldn’t help but ask: “Little Master, who is that person? So many of us, isn’t it his opponent?”

The young Taoist whispered: “You didn’t see the sword in his hand?”

“sword?”

“Famous sword in the world is fourth, heart.” The young Taoist said solemnly.

The middle-aged Taoist asked in shock: “Is he the red sword fairy who is now rumors in the world?”

“Yes, although Bai Xiaotang has not listed him in the new 100 soldiers list, many people think that when Bai Xiaotang releases the martial arts list next time, he will definitely have a place on the sword immortal list. Become a new sword immortal with Wushuang City Lord.” The young Taoist turned his head and saw that the swordsman in red above the wine shop was still looking at him interestingly with his head out of the window. He shuddered involuntarily and stepped under his feet. It’s faster.

“Then… what about that matter?” The old Taoist suddenly said.

The young Taoist gritted his teeth, and said bitterly: “It’s a good or bad thing. It’s not a good thing to get out now.”

Seeing that they were finally heading towards the gate of the city, the swordsman in red took out a book from his arms, took out a writing brush, dipped it in the wine glass, and drew a picture on a page of the book. With a big cross, he smiled with satisfaction: “Get another one.” Then he closed the book, got up and planned to leave, but just raised his head, he found that there was an old housekeeper standing downstairs. He frowned, feeling that the old housekeeper seemed familiar, but he couldn’t remember where he had seen him.

The old butler smiled kindly: “My son, I haven’t seen him for a long time.”

The red swordsman nodded: “This old gentleman is very familiar, but I don’t know where I saw it before?”

“The younger one is the housekeeper of Lanyue Hou’s Mansion. He used to meet the son with Hou Ye.” The old housekeeper replied.

The red swordsman suddenly realized: “It turns out to be the butler of Lanyue Hou Mansion, how is Lord Hou?”

The old housekeeper turned sideways and said, “How about Lord Hou, I’ll know if you go to see him in person? Lanyue Hou Mansion is not far from here.”

The red swordsman shook his head and said, “This time I am going back to Apocalypse City. I don’t want to see my friends. I just want to come quietly and go quietly. Lord Hou is kind, thank you, I will see him next time.

The old butler sighed, “It’s hard to be old.”

“It’s not difficult. Say hello to me.” The red swordsman stretched out his hand to support the railing, jumped up from the stairs, and landed steadily on the ground. He patted the dust on his body, got up, and left, but he saw the side. The curtain of a parked carriage was suddenly lifted, and a familiar voice called him: “Lei Wujie.”

The red swordsman turned his head and looked at the man in the carriage with a wry smile: “Master Hou.”

This swordsman in red was Lei Wujie, who had set off a lot of wind and rain in Apocalypse a few months ago. This time he returned to the Apocalypse alone for his own purpose. I didn’t want people to know it, but he hadn’t waited in the palace. When the emperor found him, the Jinyilan Yuehou found him first.

Lan Yuehou whispered: “Why did you come back quietly? He didn’t come to see me in my house.”

Lei Wujie shook his head: “I’ve heard that Lord Hou is now in charge of Dali Temple. I’m just going back to Tianqi to stroll around, so I don’t want to go to your house for tea, right?”

“Where are the others?” Lan Yuehou asked.

Lei Wujie scratched his head: “They are out there and are not willing to come back. Hey, who makes me the most innocent.”

Lan Yuehou patted her side: “Come in and talk.”

Lei Wujie took a step back: “I have something to do…” He was about to say no, but saw that the eight attendants around the carriage suddenly stiffened and moved their hands to the waist by an inch, and the atmosphere instantly solidified. Lei Wujie looked at the eight-handed swords on their waists, and whispered: “Southwest Dao Eight-handed Sword? Hou Ye’s handwork is not small.

“Come in.” Lan Yuehou repeated lightly.

Lei Wujie could only step into the carriage reluctantly. Then Lan Yuehou put a small table in front of him. He was really drinking tea. He poured a cup and handed it to Lei Wujie: “This time I came back. doing what?”

“The fun on the road has spent the money, Xiao Se asked me to go back to the house to get some money.” Lei Wujie looked sincere.

Lan Yuehou directly took out a stack of banknotes from his arms and put them on the table: “Then these are for you, you can’t go.”

Lei Wujie was stunned, not knowing how to answer, but Lan Yuehou said to himself: “Your Majesty called me into the palace today and gave me an errand to preside over the next Orthodox Convention. But in the last few days. However, many of the Taoist disciples who entered the Apocalypse have left again inexplicably. I followed the clues to check and met you here. Those people at the Gods Gate just now, I am afraid that they have also left the Apocalypse City. .”

“Hehe.” Lei Wujie could only smirk.

“Give me a reason, otherwise I wouldn’t be drinking tea here.” Lan Yuehou said solemnly.

Lei Wujie frowned: “Master Hou, but in just a few months, your attitude is also very different. It can’t be because the current emperor’s surname is Bai…”

“The emperor’s surname is Xiao.” Lan Yuehou interrupted him.

Lei Wujie sighed: “Xiao Se said that we have received a lot of blessings from the National Teacher and Qingcheng Mountain before. Now is the time to repay. This time the Taoist Convention will select the future National Teacher, the elders of the Qintian Supervisor. The celestial master has no intention of this, and I’m afraid Feixuan will be the only one who will play. So I will help him.”

“A child can also be a national teacher?” Lan Yuehou put down his teacup.

“So, didn’t I drive all these people away, so that Feixuan would have no opponents.” Lei Wujie scratched his head.

“An orthodox conference that has no opponents.” Lan Yuehou smiled, “Is this to make me mess up this errand?”