Ouju Haishan, in front of the secret mountain gate.
Wei Chengshan has been waiting here for a long time, and this time he no longer has anything to hide. After seeing everyone come out, he bowed deeply, "You guys, I'm really sorry, but for Ou Ju Haishan, I can only in this way."
Everyone quickly helped him up, showing that they understood.
Wei Chengshan led everyone down the mountain. On the way down, Wei Chengshan found an opening, followed Murong Yunmiao, and asked quietly: "Master, Taibai hasn't agreed yet?"
Murong Yunmiao looked at Wei Chengshan and smiled, "Wei Laoguo is really good at knowing things."
Wei Chengshan also felt embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "Master, please stop teasing me. In fact, you and I should both know who the future leader of Taibai will be, but he is still too young now. "
Both of them looked at Gu Xiaotian's back and smiled happily.
Wei Chengshan continued to ask: "So how much time does the head of the family plan to give him?"
Murong Yunmiao stretched out her finger.
Wei Chengshan was suddenly a little surprised,? ! "
Murong Yunmiao signaled Wei Chengshan to keep his voice down, and then whispered: "Mr. Wei can definitely make a difference in his time, I don't think it's too much."
Wei Chengshan was a little worried.
Gu Xiaotian believed that Murong Yunmiao had given him enough time, which meant that Murong Yunmiao could indeed compete with Quanwu.
But Wei Chengshan knew very well, how could Murong Yunmiao delay?
Wei Chengshan said in a worried tone: "Master, is it too long? I'm afraid your physical condition will drop to the Qiushui realm in less than three years. The All-Martial Arts Association must also be aware of your physical condition. If When the All-China Armed Forces will mobilize its troops, how can we resist?"
Murong Yunmiao suddenly stopped smiling. Instead, he looked serious and said in a domineering tone, "Fight to the death!"
It was rare for Wei Chengshan to see Murong Yunmiao so serious, so he immediately stopped talking.
He whispered to himself: "I hope I can really resist to the death."
...
Ouju is located next to the sea and mountains across the river and lake.
Because after entering the secret realm, many casual cultivators and sect disciples also went back one after another, and Oju Haishan was indeed much deserted compared to before.
But what Gu Xiaotian didn't expect was that Wu Sangui and Lao Tao Laogua treated each other as if they were brothers, setting up a small table casually on the shore to drink, arm in arm.
When Lao Tao and Lao Gua saw Murong Yunmiao walking with them, they quickly stood up and said hello.
As a customer of Ouju Haishan, this courtesy is indispensable.
Wei Chengshan was a little angry. In fact, Lao Tao and Lao Gua would just drink together on weekdays and he would not stop them.
However, they still looked so drunk in front of the head of the Murong family, which inevitably made people think that these two people came to Oju Haishan as hangers-on just for the sake of drinking.
However, Murong Yunmiao didn't actually take it seriously. He faced Lao Tao and Lao Gua with a smile on his face and said, "Lao Tao, Lao Gua, is the room arranged for you by the Murong family uncomfortable?"
Lao Tao spoke first: "No, no, the guest room arranged for us by the Murong family is very comfortable."
Murong Yunmiao continued to smile, and at the same time there was a little doubt in his tone, "Oh? Then why don't you stay in a nice room and come to the river to enjoy the breeze and drink?"
Lao Tao naturally had an explanation, smiled and patted Wu Sangui on the shoulder, "He's not this kid yet, and he can't enter our guest room, so he has no choice but to come to the riverside to drink."
Murong Yunmiao looked Wu Sangui up and down. He was slovenly dressed, with an unkempt beard and hair as disheveled as a chicken coop.
Only those two big eyes are bright and bright.
In fact, Murong Yunmiao had also heard Wu Sangui's name. Murong Yunmiao actually knew a little bit about everyone who had fought against Gu Xiaotian.
However, when he actually saw Wu Sangui, Murong Yunmiao couldn't help but be a little surprised.
However, Murong Yunmiao quickly put away his surprised face and asked, "Wu Sangui from the Beggar Clan?"
Wu Sangui didn't want to talk to Murong Yunmiao at all. He sat on the ground and said vaguely "Yeah".
It's no wonder that these people were enjoying their drinks when suddenly a woman came inexplicably and interrupted their enjoyment. Of course Wu Sangui, who was addicted to alcohol, was not happy.
Lao Gua poked Wu Sangui
From behind, he said in a vicious tone: "Boy, this is the head of the Murong family, don't be so rude!"
Wu Sangui stood up reluctantly, clasping his fists slightly, "Hello, Master."
Soon, he sat back down and continued drinking.
Lao Gua on the other side looked like he hated iron.
In fact, Lao Gua also has a little selfishness of his own.
Instead of letting Wu Sangui wander around in the rivers and lakes all day long, sleeping on the road every day, sleeping in a straw nest, it is better to win Wu Sangui into Ouju Haishan and become a guest, at least he will have no worries about food and clothing. In the future, with Wu Sangui's talent, he will definitely You can make a big difference.
Murong Yunmiao smiled and sat across from Wu Sangui. Wu Sangui looked at the fairy-like woman opposite with a puzzled face, not understanding what she was up to.
Soon, Murong Yunmiao filled a glass of wine for himself and drank it down with a smile.
Although Wu Sangui didn't understand, he drank it all with Murong Yunmiao.
Murong Yunmiao slowly put down the wine glass and asked, "How is this wine?"
When it comes to the wine, Wu Sangui is naturally interested, "It's fragrant and elegant, soft and sweet, the fragrance is rich, and the wine is clean and refreshing."
Murong Yunmiao continued to smile: "Then do you want to drink this wine every day?"
Wu Sangui nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"How about you join our Ouju Haishan and become a disciple of my Murong family? I will give you as much wine as you want to drink in the future."
Murong Yunmiao threw out her olive branch to Wu Sangui in an instant.
In the eyes of others, maybe Murong Yunmiao was just trying to win over Wu Sangui. After all, Wu Sangui's talent was quite outstanding.
But the people present were more or less understanding. Murong Yunmiao was not just trying to win over Wu Sangui, but was recruiting troops for himself to fight against the All-Martial Arts Association.
Shi Yi, the dragon-winding hand wielder who had previously confronted Gu Xiaotian, had already been won over by Murong Yunmiao to his sect.
Lao Gua was also secretly excited. He wanted to teach Wu Sangui before, but unfortunately Wu Sangui didn't want to talk to Lao Gua at all. Now, if Wu Sangui joins Ou Ju Haishan, then he will have a successor for Lao Gua's skills and moves.
Lao Gua hurriedly patted Wu Sangui, who was stunned on the spot, "What are you thinking about? Why don't you agree quickly?"
However, Wu Sangui rarely had a playful smile this time, but a silent expression.
Everyone was waiting for Wu Sangui's answer, but what they got was silence.
Murong Yunmiao waved his hand in front of Wu Sangui, "If you have anything to say, just say it."
Wu Sangui raised his face and looked at Murong Yunmiao seriously, "I don't want to join Oju Haishan."
This statement is astonishing.
No one understands that Ouju Haishan is such a good place, but it is not easy for others to enter. Why did they give up when they got to Wu Sangui?
Murong Yunmiao had actually been prepared for this, but she still wanted to give it a try. Maybe others would really agree?
She asked, "Can I ask why?"
Wu Sangui smiled and said: "The reason? In fact, the reason is very simple. I am used to being carefree. It is rare to eat chicken legs on weekdays. They are just leftovers. But the moment I eat chicken drumsticks, I feel as happy as finding a treasure. If you join me, Ou Living in Haishan, I don’t have to worry about these things, I’m afraid I will become too lazy to do anything. On weekdays, I practice martial arts just to have chicken legs to eat and wine to drink. If these are all given to me for free, perhaps practicing martial arts will be meaningless to me. .”
Murong Yunmiao did not speak. She respected Wu Sangui's choice.
At least Wu Sangui cannot become an ally or an enemy.
Lao Gua and Lao Tao sighed for a while, but they had no choice but to let him go.
Murong Yunmiao changed the topic and asked: "I remember that after entering the secret realm, Oju Haishan stopped accepting guests. I guess you have been waiting for seven days. Who are you waiting for?"
Wu Sangui glanced back and looked straight at Gu Xiaotian.
Gu Xiaotian was watching quietly from the side, but when he was suddenly pointed at, he was a little confused. He pointed at himself again and again to confirm whether it was him.
Wu Sangui nodded, immediately stood up and walked towards Gu Xiaotian.
Gu Xiaotian thought Wu Sangui was going to say something to him
Or something to give to yourself, but Wu Sangui said: "Where's the wine?"
Gu Xiaotian's eyes widened and he asked, "What kind of wine?"
In fact, of course Gu Xiaotian knew what Wu Sangui was talking about, but he couldn't believe it. Wu Sangui had waited for him for seven days just to ask for wine!
Wu Sangui laughed and said, "I'm just kidding you. Of course I have my purpose in waiting for you. I'll give this to you."
Wu Sangui took out a small wooden sword from his waist and put it in Gu Xiaotian's hand.
Gu Xiaotian stared at the wooden sword. This wooden sword was ordinary. Just looking at it, there was really no mystery.
Wu Sangui stopped explaining and turned back to pick up the last remaining wine on the table and drank it all in one gulp. Then, he stepped on the river, walked quickly on the river, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Gu Xiaotian casually stuck the wooden sword to his waist without thinking too much.
On the side, Lu Zi'an also said goodbye to everyone, boarded the boat, and left.
Peng Wen also got on a boat, looked back at Gu Xiaotian, "Gu Xiaotian, Kyoto is waiting for you." and left.
Huang Shengjie and Yuan Jing, because they could not enter the secret realm, but because they belonged to the Taibai sect, they could naturally stay in Oju Haishan to wait for their fellow disciples. At this time, they also silently came to the side of the river and lake.
When several junior sisters from Tianxiang Valley saw their senior sister sitting in a wheelchair, they all rushed towards her and burst into tears, loudly asking who had harmed their senior sister.
Bai Yunxuan gently explained the ins and outs to a few junior sisters, and then brought Wen Moyin's words to a few of them.
It’s not that I won’t report it, the time has not yet come.
The people from Tianxiang Valley and the people from Taibai also said goodbye, and Lao Gua led the group to leave Oju Haishan.
Murong Yunmiao called Gu Xiaotian aside at this time, and Wei Chengshan came with him.
Murong Yunmiao leaned on the tree, "Little friend Gu, remember the time I only gave you. I will wait for you. I hope you can seriously think about our alliance. I hope I will get the answer I want."
Wei Chengshan opened his mouth at the side. He wanted to remind Gu Xiaotianqi that given Ou Ju Haishan's current strength, he simply couldn't delay it.
But if he told Gu Xiaotian the truth, he was afraid that Gu Xiaotian would have too much burden on his heart, which would actually backfire.
Murong Yunmiao stretched out his hand, and Wei Chengshan asked worriedly: "Master, do you really want to do this?"
Murong Yunmiao nodded, his eyes sharp.
Wei Chengshan lamented again, feeling even more sad.
But he still followed Murong Yunmiao's wishes and handed over a small conch number.
Murong Yunmiao took the conch horn and put it in Gu Xiaotian's hand, "This is my Murong family's river conch horn. You should have seen the turtles in the lake before. If you are in trouble, just blow it by the river." Sound the conch horn, and my Murong family's beard-protecting turtle will come no matter how far away you are."
Gu Xiaotian tremblingly took the conch number, and he understood what the conch number meant.
Originally, this snail was supposed to be the Murong family's first line of defense. Now the Murong family has chosen to abandon this line of defense and hand it over to Gu Xiaotian, which shows how much hope they have in Gu Xiaotian.
