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Chapter 840: Dao and Left Meet, Scholar in Green Clothes

Zhang Xiaofan and Biyao had the same feelings. He could naturally guess what Biyao thought. Although he was a newcomer and had not yet experienced the world, he was worried about his secret that Biyao was worried about, and he still had some doubts in his heart and did not believe it.

Because it was Qingyun Sect who saved him when he was most confused and helpless, and he also gave him the foundation to avenge the deep revenge of the sea of ​​blood. Especially the people in Dazhu Peak, who lost his parents and relatives and was lonely and helpless, he once again felt the warmth of home. Even though his master, Tian Buyi, the first Tian Zhufeng, did not add color to him, he always spoke coldly, but this master never did not teach him martial arts and magical powers. In the past few years, Zhang Xiaofan has been considered as a silly man.

No matter how stupid he was, he could see that Tian Buyi was not that kind of mean person, but he was irritable and very good at face. He thought that he had made him lose face, so he would be so cold. However, even so, he never tortured or secretly hurt him. In addition, his master's wife Su Ru was very caring about him. His senior brother Fang Yingguan and taught him how to practice. It can be said that his ability to have the current strength is completely created by these people!

Because of this, Zhang Xiaofan even more doubted that what Biyao thought was that he had the Blood-Devouring Bead. Once the secret of practicing the Great Brahma Prajna was in full swing, he would be abandoned by the Qingyun Sect and expelled by the righteous path. Although he was regarded as Zen Master Puzhi who spread his "The Great Brahma Prajna" and the Blood-Devouring Bead, and the senior brother who taught him to practice had harshly told him that the two secrets should never be known, but he was just a rookie who was not well-educated in the world. He had no idea how serious the difference between the right and the demons and the difference between the portals would cause!

Therefore, when Biyao was dejected and left helplessly, Zhang Xiaofan was also feeling lost. Although he did not believe that what Biyao thought would come true, when Biyao's helpless and helpless look, he still cast a shadow on his heart, making him feel that something terrible is slowly generating.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the dark forest that devoured Biyao. After watching for a while, he sighed helplessly, turned around and walked towards the opposite direction of Biyao.

Before, Zhang Xiaofan had already identified the direction through the bright moon in the sky. In addition, although the mountains and forests in the dark, the high mountain behind him was really too conspicuous, and it was clearly the Kongsang Mountain that he had gone deep into before. Therefore, he saw Biyao walking into the depths of the forest and did not follow him. He knew Biyao's thoughts. Therefore, he did not go along with her, but went in the opposite direction, that is, Kongsang Mountain!

Although Kongsang Mountain is a demon cave, it is extremely dangerous inside, but in the jungle outside the mountain, it is very quiet and peaceful. Taking advantage of the moonlight and bathing in the stars, Zhang Xiaofan found a winding and rugged mountain road in this lush forest.

He walked along the way. Although the mountain road was not at all dangerous, it was surprisingly long. When he walked along this mountain road until the moon set and the stars sank and the rising sun, he realized that he had walked out of this mountain forest. However, when he looked at the morning light of the morning sun, he found that this mountain road was not as he thought, able to return to Kongsang Mountain. This mountain road actually led to a fork road that had nothing to do with Kongsang Mountain. This surprised Zhang Xiaofan, because when he went down the mountain for the first time, there were only two places he knew, one was the ancient city of Heyang, which was very close to Qingyunmen, and the other was the target he had just determined - Kongsang Mountain!

However, now that he walked all night, the place he finally arrived was far from Kongsang Mountain. Therefore, Zhang Xiaofan had no idea where this place was!

Zhang Xiaofan stood at the intersection of the mountains and forests, staring blankly at this completely unfamiliar thing. He didn't know where to go. After a while, he noticed that the road beneath his feet was not a deserted place with ruts and numerous footprints on it, which shows that the road beneath his feet was a road that was walked by and many people were walking.

Zhang Xiaofan continued to walk forward in the direction of his footprints.

Before he walked far, after he turned a corner, he saw a very simple straw shed on the side of the road. Under and around this straw shed were many rough tables and chairs made of wooden boards. On these chairs were many people walking in a hurry and dressed in simple clothes. They were talking to each other so that they could drink tea and rest with a large bowl of thick porcelain and drink tea!

This is an ordinary, ordinary tea stall built next to the road!

Although this place is incomparable to Shanhaiju in Heyang Ancient City when he was going down the mountain, Zhang Xiaofan is not a rich second-generation from a wealthy family with Zhongming Ding Food. Although this kind of tea stall on the roadside is too simple, it is nothing to him. What's more, he just escaped from a nearly dead place like the Blood Cave. Now he is tired, thirsty and hungry, so he won't care whether the roadside stall matches his identity.

Zhang Xiaofan walked a few steps to the tea stall. He casually found an uninhabited table and sat down. He ordered a large bowl of tea and a few sesame cakes. With the bitter tea, he ate a few sesame cakes. With these sesame cakes at the bottom, he finally no longer felt embarrassed and hungry!

It was not until this time that Zhang Xiaofan realized what Fang Ying saw when he said that although they could enter and exit Qingming, control fire and water, and ignite lightning, he was still a human being, not a god, and still needed to eat and drink water. Even if they no longer needed to eat fireworks and food on earth, this does not mean that they do not need food, nor does it mean that they can be like the legendary immortals, eating clouds and drinking wind, and they can be free to the world!

After Zhang Xiaofan drank all the bitter tea in the large thick porcelain bowl in a few big mouthfuls, he asked the tea stall owner to give him another big bowl of tea and a few sesame cakes. At this time, he was thinking in his heart that he must listen to Brother Fang's words in the future. When walking around the world, he must bring more food and water. Otherwise, if he encounters a place like the Blood Cave, he will not have to worry that he will end up being thirsty and starving to death. This extremely sad ending is.

However, just as Zhang Xiaofan was burying his head and eating, someone came from the distance on this road!

This man was wearing a blue shirt and a folding fan in his hand. Although from the outside, he was a scholar with a poetic and literary spirit, he would go ten feet forward every time he took a step. However, this shocking method of shrinking thousands of miles into the palace was so natural and casual at his feet, as if it should belong to him.

In the blink of an eye, the genius in her forties, with a handsome and handsome appearance, came to this tea stall. Although this person came particularly abruptly, no one was surprised by his sudden arrival at this tea stall. After a casual glance, the genius in her blue shirt walked to the table where Zhang Xiaofan was sitting, and ordered a bowl of tea. Then, he sat there steadily, watching Zhang Xiaofan eating voraciously.

The sudden appearance of the literati in the green shirt sat opposite Zhang Xiaofan, which made Zhang Xiaofan stunned. It didn't matter. The pancake he was chewing in his mouth choked him. He quickly picked up the large porcelain bowl in his hand, raised his head and poured it hard. Several mouthfuls of bitter tea were poured down, and finally swallowed the pancake that was choked, but this big bowl of tea was found again.

Just when Zhang Xiaofan wanted the tea stall owner to pour him a big bowl of tea, the literati in the green shirt sitting opposite him suddenly smiled indifferently, pushed his bowl of tea in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and signaled him to drink this bowl of tea.
Chapter completed!
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