The little poison has not yet cleared, and the person is drunk again, curled up in a ball and slept beside the fire.

Xie Xuanquanfu focused his mind on Xiaoxiao. Seeing her sleeping soundly, her heart finally fell back to her heart. Then she felt hungry and thirsty. After a night of running, the things in her stomach had already been exhausted.

He was young and strong, and he didn't feel tired after experiencing the adventure overnight. The rest of him had long been unable to stand it. Except for the old Taoist, he all relied on the fire to rest.

Xie Xuan saw Wen Renyu sitting there to rest. After knowing that he was injured, he also applied needles for Xiaoxiao. After spending a lot of energy, he stood up on his own and took out the talisman from his arms.

The yellow talisman was pasted on the trees around the camp. The narrow and long ghosts disappeared. I don’t know if they were buried in Suiyucheng or escaped. Before dawn, they were trapped and could not relax their vigilance.

Zhu Changwen saw Xie Xuan's power in the tomb, and then he realized that last time, the senior brother and sister had just not taken action.

He brought the cake and jerky and handed it to Xie Xuan: "Little brother, just eat some."

Xie Xuan reached out to take it and nodded: "Thank you."

The two of them met each other, and they both wanted to abandon their past grudges.

The bearded man disrupted the chessboard mechanism and fell into another stone chamber. No one was aware of the chess track except Zhu Changwen. It was Zhu Changwen who finished the endgame and broke the mechanism on the chessboard.

Although I couldn't find Xiaoxiao, I took them out of the stone chamber.

Xie Xuan held the soft pie and dried meat, sat back next to Xiaoxiao, tucked her robe, and reached out to caress her hair on her temples.

Frowning and worried, Xiaoxiao was already weak and her soul was weak, and she was poisoned by Hu Yantu. Her fingertips condensed on Xiaoxiao's cheeks, stretched her thumb and index finger and measured it. It seemed that she was thinner than when she came out.

Xie Xuan didn't know that the girl was getting older and getting older, she would lose weight. He even thought it was because she didn't take good care of her.

I sighed and saw that her cheeks were pink when she got drunk, which was better than usual. I felt a little relieved and I had to replenish her body.

Xie Xuan moved his fingertips, and suddenly someone saw him looking up. He looked back. Only Wen Renyu was sitting and stuttering, not knowing what sutra he was chanting.

The bearded man slept aside, and he survived his death. He first pestered the old Taoist for a bowl of wine. However, he thought that the old wine was so fierce that he poured it on the stone after a bowl of wine. He slept soundly, muttering and muttering.

Xie Xuan ate a bite of the cake, and the old Taoist priest came over and took the wine gourd in one go: "Give me a bite?"

This little wine is his treasure. He poured two big mouths of bearded man, which made him feel so painful, but Xie Xuan was willing to give it to him. He wanted to kidnap this apprentice back.

Xie Xuan shook his head: "I won't drink before dawn." Even Zhu Changwen was drowsy, and someone had to watch the night.

After Xie Xuan said that, he glanced at the old Taoist priest: "I am disrespectful, and I don't know that the old senior is the Taoist priest of Ziwei Palace."

He heard Wen Renyu call the old Taoist priest, and his closeness to the old Taoist immediately became much less clear. It turned out that he was eager to speak, but he thought that he thought

He was also incompatible with Ziwei Palace, and he felt a little bit like he thought he was his own person, but he didn't expect it to be a family.

Although he reconciled with Wen Renyu and his party, his master was still in the hands of Ziwei Palace. This paper-stained face would have to be pulled off one day. It would be better to be clearer now.

The old Taoist didn't know that there were many twists and turns in the middle, and when he heard Ziwei Palace, he whispered: "What's the best for Ziwei Palace? Are all the people in Ziwei Palace capable of it?"

This sentence hit Xie Xuan's thoughts, and he raised his eyebrows and felt relieved.

Wen Renyu clearly heard it, but his face did not look angry, and even Zhu Changwen did not refute.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Xie Xuan and saw that he was not convinced by Ziwei Palace. He felt very happy and felt that this should be his disciple. Qingqing's throat: "I broke your sword, and there is nothing to pay for you. I will teach you a set of magic."

Wen Renyu never spoke, and only opened his eyes when he heard this sentence.

Xie Xuan didn't know how powerful the old Taoist was, but he knew that the old Taoist priest was his master Ziwei Zhenren, the senior brother of Zhenren Yuxu. His Taoist name sounded like a dignified person, but his temperament was completely different from that of the master.

Ziwei Zhenren is solemn and solemn, while Yuxu Zhenren is casual and casual.

One climbed the Golden Palace and the other traveled to the world. There was no place like the two of them from top to bottom.

Wen Renyu had seen the power of Yuxu Zhenren when he was young, and his reputation was everywhere in the capital.

Master Yuxu heard that there were hundreds of jars of aged wine hidden in the Yudian Building in the capital. He went to Beijing specifically and tasted a small bowl of wine for each jar.

But he was dressed in a ragged manner, so the waiter was reluctant to entertain the wine. He didn't know what magic he used to pour all the good wine in the Yuzhuanlou cellar into the moat.

After casting the spell, he didn't run away. He smiled and said to the waiter: "I'll invite everyone in the city to have a drink."

The people from Zhuanxianglou were taken to Ziwei Palace to ask for the tent. Wen Renyu had just entered the school at that time. When the master held his hand and saw the guest, he heard about this, and the veins leaped violently from his forehead.

Wen Renyu was still a child at that time, even though his father was not so strict, he was so scared that he didn't dare to come out. He secretly looked for Zhu Changwen and begged him to send him home.

Although Ziwei's face turned pale, he still paid the bill. The century-old wine fragrance drifted into the imperial city and did not dissipate for ten days.

The master once said that when he was young, his master was most afraid of trouble. He accepted an apprentice to prevent him from drinking everywhere. He wanted to accept an apprentice but could not find someone with outstanding qualifications.

He is willing to pass on Xie Xuan a set of Taoist techniques, so Xie Xuan has excellent qualifications.

Xie Xuan picked up the broken peach wood sword and grinned. This was the master's sword. The master has always cherished it very much. He is not allowed to use it when practicing swords on weekdays. It is still the one who took the sword off the wall and brought it out when they packed things and went out.

Now that I’m done, I guess the palm of my hand cannot stop the master from getting angry. Do I have to fight one or two thousand times?

Xie Xuan looked at the palm of his hand, reached out and rubbed it, shook his head and said, "How can you let the old senior suffer a loss."

The Taoist Techniques in the Xuanmen have their own strengths, but they are only passed on to this sect, not to outsiders. The old seniors are willing to use Taoist Techniques to compensate him for this sword, but he cannot really take advantage of others.

The old Taoist priest was choked when he heard this, and his beard was so angry that he raised his beard. This kid usually looked clever, but why can't he turn around now?

Wen Renyu smiled lightly: "Little brother, master... This senior is so good at magic. He is willing to teach you..."

"What's the matter without you, a little boy? I'm paying back the account." The old Taoist priest was not polite at all, and opened his mouth and interrupted Wen Renyu's speech.

He pulled Xie Xuan and must compensate him. Xie Xuan had no choice but to be curious, and he wanted to see what he used to exchange for.

The two agreed that when the old Taoist taught Xie Xuan a set of Taoist techniques, they would have to pay the sword.

The peach wood sword was broken and broken, and there was nowhere to be lost. Only the hilt of the sword was still there. Xie Xuan carefully wrapped it up and put it in. After that night, they were impermanent and could only wait to Shangzhou to buy clothes for Xiaoxiao.

The night faded and it was just dawn. Several people in the camp packed up their things early and found a few escaping horses from the forest. Xie Xuan and Xiao Xiao rode and prepared to leave the forest and go to Shangzhou.

Zheng Kaishan looked depressed and said to Xie Xuan: "Brother Wan, you go to the escort agency to find me. We will die forever. We will always have to hold a banquet to get rid of bad luck."

The business of the escort agency was ruined, but Zheng Kaishan did not say any disgusting words. Although he did not know how to communicate, Xie Xuanjing nodded and agreed: "Okay, Zheng's escort has such a good mood, I will definitely accompany him."

As soon as the few people walked to the edge of the forest, they saw the escaped madman guarding the horse. He left the dense forest and looked like an escort. He even collected two boxes of goods, and the escort flag of the Longwei Escort Agency was inserted into the box.

Zheng Kaishan was speechless for a moment and walked up to pat his shoulder: "Brother, let's go."

He no longer wants to care whether the madman is pretending to be crazy or really crazy. If it were him, he saw that his brothers were all being snatched by ghosts and figurines, and he would raise his sword to face him.

The madman returned to a gentle state, grinned and looked at Zheng Kaishan, danced the dart flag in his hand, and drank it whispered.

When he heard it carefully, what he called the Longwei Escort Agency's name, "Longwei Tiger Roar, please borrow from friends in the world."

As soon as everyone came out of the dense forest, the sun shone on the white stone road, and was feeling like seeing the sun again, he saw the madman shaking his dart flag and walking in front with his head held high.

They looked at each other, and the joy in their hearts disappeared.

Xiaoxiao was still drunk and still not awake, Xie Xuan asked her to lean in his arms and rode into Shangzhou City. There were still books of their two people posted at the gate. Zhu Changwen stepped forward and took out the famous brand.

The soldiers guarding the city were allowed to go respectfully.

Wen Renyu endured his patience all the way, and finally said, "Little brother..."

"My surname is Xie."

"Brother Xie, Miss Sang's poison has not been eliminated. Why not go to the post with us? I will also withdraw the letter of war." Wen Renyu said while bowing his hand.

Xie Xuan thought about it and found that there was only this method. First, Wen Renyu could detoxify, second, they had not yet recovered their reputation and could not stay in a hotel, and third, Hu Yantu had just a little inquiry and knew that they had escaped and would definitely take the second half of the flying star technique.

Being alone is dangerous and it is time to wait until the small poison is cured and make plans.

Xie Xuan nodded and agreed. Wen Renyu was just happy, so he quickly recited two clear-hearted mantras and warned himself that this was not only apologizing, but also a favor for Miss Sang.

The old Taoist didn't want to follow Wen Renyu, but he was so poor that he looked the same. He saw that Xie Xuan and Xiaoxiao had wine and meat when he went to the inn. He didn't eat it for nothing. He didn't need anyone to ask, and followed Wen Renyu into the inn.

There are several small courtyards in the inn, with cars, horses and women.

Zhu Changwen arranged a small courtyard for Xie Xuan and his friends, and said to Xie Xuan with apologies: "Brother Xie, I'm sorry, those in the main courtyard are noble people who travel with us, not people from the Taoist sect."

He looked tired, and when he mentioned the noble man, his face looked a little embarrassed. He seemed to be the noble man and he couldn't afford to offend him.

Xie Xuan knew it in his heart: "Don't worry, we will leave when we get cured and we won't go to the front to cause trouble."

Zhu Changwen bowed again and asked the people at the post station to prepare food and water and let them have a good rest.

Xie Xuan fed Xiaoxiao a detoxification pill, wiped her hands and face, and let her lie on the bed to rest.

Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, the pain on her arm was much healed a lot, and her body was sticky. She hadn't been able to take a good shower these days, and said to Xie Xuan: "I want to take a shower."

Xie Xuan immediately went out to find the post station officials. These officials usually serve officials. They have no money and are extremely difficult to move. However, Wen Renyu took special care of him, so the minor official politely carried the hot water.

"This bath barrel is newly purchased and very clean."

Xie Xuan bowed and thanked him, thinking that he could not owe Wen Renyu favors and had to make some money.

He poured hot water for Xiaoxiao, put soap beans on it, and guarded the door: "If you don't have enough strength, call me."

Xiaoxiao closed the door before she loosened her hair, untied her clothes, lay in the bathtub, and warm water soaked her skin, and she couldn't help but breathe.

Xie Xuan couldn't stay in the house, but Doudou was not in a way. It could swim. When he saw the bathtub full of water, he was so happy that he shook his head and tail and tried hard to swim to the edge of the bucket.

He stretched out his tail tip and looked into the water. The whole snake stood up, pulled back the tail tip, swam quickly to the bed, and formed a ball beside the pillow.

Stand the scalded tail high so that the wind can cool down.

Xiaoxiao was amused by Doudou, washed her hair and wiped it half dry and went back to bed.

Doudou was still holding its tail tip up, Xiaoxiao blew it twice, and then it "hissed" and rolled its tail up.

Wen Renyu brought silver needles to pussy Xiaoxiao. Xie Xuan led him in. The water in the room was filled with misty water, and his little hair was half wet on the pillow. His face was pale and his hair was like ebony.
To be continued...