Chapter 545: Beating

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"Immortals are precious, but people can't be measured?" Li Rong, a young Taoist, couldn't help but lower his head and ponder as he listened to the words floating in the air. He didn't believe that people like Wang Yuanzhi would appear here for no reason! Now that he has appeared and dropped such a sentence, he will naturally have his reason. It is a pity that he is not enlightened enough and cannot understand it for the time being.

On the other side, Wang Yuanzhi, who is said to be almost an immortal in the history books, after instructing this fellow descendant, followed the people out of the city and headed straight towards the Qinling Mountains.

One person, one floating dust.

Among the crowds of people leaving the city, he looked quite extraordinary. A kind-hearted traveler invited him to ride in a donkey cart, but he politely declined.

Walking on the road, walking on the road, the journey of the road begins with a single step.

I walked slowly along the main road, and the number of passers-by gradually became less and less. There were not many villages on this road to Qinling Mountains, so there were no pedestrians at all.

Wang Yuanzhi walked forward unhurriedly. Leaves were falling on both sides of the road. The beautiful scenery did not let him pause for a moment to admire it. Only when he passed the Xiaohan rice field did he stop.

Standing on the dim dirt road, Wang Yuanzhi looked at this paradise-like rice fields and wooden houses from afar. He, who had always been calm and composed, finally showed some thoughts.

"When a real dragon appears in the world, it should be assisted by a lin beast. Why does the lucky person stay in a corner? Why is he as stable as a tortoise, as kind as a sheep, and as cunning as a fox?"

Wang Yuanzhi stood on the roadside and thought for a long time, until a strange big dog that looked like it was drunk passed by crookedly, and Wang Yuanzhi woke up from his doubts.

Looking up at the dog staggering towards the wooden house, and thinking of everything he had heard about Xiao Han, Wang Yuanzhi suddenly understood something in his heart at this moment: "There are countless beautiful people in the world, and not all of them are beautiful. Everything is the same! Now he starts from small things, good food, clothing, housing and transportation? Does he want to lay a solid foundation from small things and create peace for a hundred generations in the future? "

Although this idea is somewhat absurd, Wang Yuanzhi vaguely feels that this is the real answer!

However, no matter how he guessed, at this time, Xiao Han, who was positioned as a Lin beast in his mind, was lazily taking a nap, unaware that someone had deduced his destiny countless times.

Of course, even if he knew, Xiao Han probably wouldn't care.

You half-hearted fortune-telling Taoist priests can at most know five hundred years in advance and five hundred years in hindsight!

I only knew it after 1,500 years! Come on, forget it! They are hurting each other! Huan Lin Beast, your whole family is a beast...

In the end, Wang Yuanzhi left without carefully exploring this person who was known as an extremely strange person in the Taoist sect. After all, he also knows: his opportunity is in Luoyang, not here.

There was nothing worthy of his attention in the official documents Xiao Han read at noon. Of course, if there was something important, Ren Qing would never let Xiao Han fool around like this.

There was no sorrow about separation and no worries, so Xiao Han slept extremely comfortably. When he woke up, it was already dark!

Opening his eyes and lifting the quilt, Xiao Han looked at the lights outside. After being stunned, Xiao Han felt a little annoyed.

He originally planned to go to the landlord Yang Kailue's house in the afternoon to find trouble for him! This can't go on, we can only wait until tomorrow.

Although Xiao Han looked nonchalant at noon, he never intended to expose this matter easily!

Because if he doesn't get it right, he will need Yang Kailue in many places in the future. At this time, he will be sneaky and make some small moves behind his back. How can this be possible?

Thinking about things, I feel a little hungry again. When I am growing tall, I feel hungry even if I don’t eat a meal!

Without calling Xiao Lian, Xiao Han wandered into the kitchen, picked some meat to eat, and then returned to the house to continue sleeping! After Ren Qing, who had been busy all day, found out that Xiao Han had slept all day, he almost threw away his chopsticks in anger!

I have never seen anyone like this. He is so young and has no energy at all! In addition to eating and sleeping, I am not afraid of covering my eyeballs!

However, Ren Qing's aura could not affect Xiao Han at all now, and he slept comfortably all night. Early the next morning, the energetic Xiao Han took his two loyal servants and went to Yang Kailue's house to kill him.

"Hmph, this old boy still dares to investigate me! I'm going to have a look today. If the things I told him are not handled well, then don't blame me!"

Xiaodong followed Xiao Han closely. He didn't know why, but he always felt that Xiao Han was a little different today, but he couldn't tell what was different. He could only vaguely feel that he wanted to find it now. Beat me up personally! In order not to be affected, Xiaodong deliberately slowed down a little, letting the unaware fool walk in front of him.

Nothing happened on the way south, which somewhat reassured Xiaodong. When the group of people passed by the lake, Xiao Han deliberately stopped and took a look at the lake.

The vast lake is still calm, but the lotus flowers in that corner have now withered and turned into lotus pods. The originally green lotus leaves have also turned yellow, lying weakly on the water and gently rising and falling. There is a desolate loneliness between heaven and earth. state.

It was very quiet by the lake, and I felt a bit disappointed without the bald man from last time chasing people away.

Especially Xiaodong, he always felt that the bald man's hand felt so good that when he thought of him, his hand felt a little itchy. He just didn't know if the bald man's head would feel itchy when he thought of Xiaodong.

After seeing the fallen flowers and leaves, Xiao Han shook his head and continued to move forward.

Following the path paved with bluestone slabs, before the group arrived at the entrance of Zhuangzi, Yang Kailuo, who had received the news, hurried out to greet them.

"Master Marquis?! Why don't you say hello in advance if you want to come? I can just sprinkle water and clean the streets to welcome you!"

Yang Kai trotted all the way to greet him. He didn't know whether he was really happy or fake. Anyway, his fat face was full of excitement.

He was so enthusiastic, but Xiao Han walked forward slowly, looked at him and said, "Haha, no need to bother! I'm not here as a guest today! I heard that you went to Hanzhong a while ago?"

Xiao Han was straight to the point, just one sentence pointed to Yang Kailue's guilty conscience.

Therefore, Yang Kai, who had been so enthusiastic just now, suddenly looked like a frost-beaten eggplant, his eyes flickering, and he stammered: "Ahem, go back to Lord Marquis and pay a visit..."

"Going to invite you to dinner? What did you say?" Xiao Han rubbed his wrist and asked seemingly casually.

Yang Kai made a slightly bitter face and his lips trembled twice. He must have scolded Zhang Bao to death in his heart!

"I didn't say anything. I was drunk that day and talked nonsense. When I woke up, I couldn't remember anything."

Xiao Han looked at Yang Kailue and asked with a half-smile: "Oh? Really?"

Yang Kai nodded cautiously: "Really! It's absolutely true!"

Xiao Han stopped asking any more questions, and just stared at Yang Kailue closely, making him feel extremely guilty. After frequently raising his hands to wipe his sweat, he suddenly laughed.

"Haha, I just teased you. Look how scared you are? Can I still eat you?"

"Master Hou, you are really... really good at joking." Yang Kai made an expression that was uglier than crying, quietly wiping the sweat flowing down his face, having already greeted ancestor Xiao Han countless times in his heart!