The rare wind blew the leaves and made a rustling sound.

In the wind, Yun Luo copied Yuan Qin's explanation.

With a "bang", the tea cup in Sun Dayun's hand slid from his weak palm and fell on the bluestone on the ground, shattering.

His mouth widened, his mind blank.

The ecstasy gradually spread across the whole round face, his hands trembling and his voice trembling, "Really?"

Yun Luo smiled, "I'm not like you, I'll joke about these things."

Joy comes and goes quickly.

Sun Dayun suddenly sat on the stone bench, took a deep breath, and then vomited heavily, as if he had made a very difficult decision.

"Yunluo, I appreciate your kindness, but you should leave the opportunity to use it yourself."

"The Dragon Pool is only useful for the first time, and it will be the same if you go there many times." Yun Luo's voice was very calm, as if he didn't feel strange about Sun Dayun's decision.

"Then you give it to others! Those friends you used to be in the Xiling Sword Sect, and the rest of your friends."

Yun Luo's expression remained unchanged, "Then why can't I give it to you?"

"I'm not worthy!" Sun Dayun stood up, poked his nose with his hand, and repeated again, "I'm not worthy! I'm a mountain villager. Only by stepping on the shit can one become a mountain wild cultivator, a wild dog who digs food in the mound! I'm also worthy of enjoying the Dragon-Creating Pool of the Six Tribes?"

After venting with excitement, he sat down again, and said with a slouching expression: "Yunluo, I have already thanked you very much. You are willing to take me and you to experience so much. I am very contented. Since I was a child, I have often heard from my parents that people should be content and be grateful."

Yun Luo watched Sun Dayun’s light dissipate, and his eyes, which were dull, suddenly felt sore on his nose and tears were about to shed.

No one doesn’t want to be a big hero, no one doesn’t want to make themselves stronger and better.

Let the world look up to it and let the little lady sway her mind, and she is the center of the world.

Whoever wants to miss these opportunities for carp to jump over the dragon gate is a fool.

The more this happens, the more "stupid" Sun Dayun's "silly" in knowing current affairs makes Yun Luo feel distressed and sad.

He quickly raised his head, calmed down, came to Sun Dayun, and pulled him up, "I used to be worse than you, at least you have both parents, and I am just an orphan who has no support and struggles to survive. However, someone has taught me that no one in this world should live worse than anyone."

Sun Dayun lowered his head and slowly shook his head, "It won't work, it won't work. I don't have that kind of life. No matter how you turn, you won't be my turn. You have to be sensible."

A tear fell from the corner of his eyes instantly, and Yun Luo reached out to hold Sun Dayun's shoulder tightly, "Listen! Although we haven't met for a long time, we have experienced a lot together."

"You always like to hide those thoughts in your heart, afraid that they will be seen by others, but I have seen them all! We have all suffered, and living has used up almost all our strength. Then we must live well, seize all opportunities, and live well! Nothing is happier than living, and nothing is harder than living."

"Since that day on Luomei Sect, the great monk Sun Dayun, a third-level realm, dared to sneak up the mountain and stand with me to fight against the eighth-level little maid Mao Yuchi Chonghua. Now he should join me to fight against the danger and horror of the Dragon-Crafting Pool. Because Sun Dayun is Yun Luo's brother!"

Sun Dayun raised his head with difficulty and looked at Yun Luo's eyes blankly, "Brother?"

"Yes, brother!" Yun Luo smiled,

Sun Dayun pursed his lips and was still hesitant.

"Are you scared?" Yun Luo began to wonder about another reason.

"You are afraid! Just do it, you're afraid of it!" Sun Dayun wiped the corners of his eyes, raised his chest and raised his head.

"That's fine, I thought you were scared!" Yun Luo sat back on his seat with a smile.

"Whoever has the surname Yun, don't think you are amazing. Can your brother be as powerful as my brother? My brother is Yunluo, what is your brother?" Sun Dayun hummed with an arrogant expression.

Yun Luo was stunned and then laughed. It's great. If you can speak like this, you won't have any knots.

"I don't have many brothers. There is one named Pei Zhen. You should be very close to you. Let me introduce it to you later."

When Sun Dayun heard this, he said that this is great. I am not the only one in the world with my feelings, Brother Sun?

He slapped the table, "Who is the surname Pei? Let Mr. Sun learn to know him well."

Yun Luo picked up the teacup and looked to the direction where Xiling was, with a smile in his eyes, "Let's go back and meet and chat slowly."

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

On that day, a carriage slowly came to the city gate east of Jincheng.

The soldiers guarding the city just raised the curtain and glanced at the carriage. A couple with a child was released.

But after the carriage left, he looked at the ruts that were far away with some urgency. The woman looked quite good.

However, in the territory of Jincheng, no one dares to act randomly. No one dares to violate the rules set by the Prime Minister.

At first, these officers and soldiers were not used to it and felt restricted. I have been a soldier for decades. Who has had so many rules and regulations since the Dalian Dynasty?

However, after the Prime Minister's Office used blood to verify the necessity of abiding by the rules for them, they had to patiently change their lifestyle.

Who would have thought that, slowly, they found that these soldiers were no longer disliked by the people as before. Not only that, they could occasionally ask their neighbors to take a few sips, not just because of the slightest power in their hands.

I can really see something called respect from their eyes.

Hehe, I thought the country was fooling us for a long time!

Thinking of this, the defender smiled and looked at the old man who was tremblingly pushing a wheelbarrow into the city. He helped him and sent him through the city gate hole, and ordered a soldier with a low level of experience to take him off.

The old man hurriedly thanked and gave a thumbs up, "Our Shu Kingdom's Soldier is good!"

The soldiers guarding the city smiled and quickly ran back to the queue, continuing to stand guard, full of energy.

The carriage was driving slowly in the crowd. Shao Lingzhi lifted the side curtains and looked at the rows of shops along the street, with flags waving. Looking at the men, women, young and old walking slowly, smiling, she took a sip of the smell that was filled with the street market. It was a stable and prosperous smell.

Li Zi rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked at Zhang Dean and Shao Lingzhi, "Have you arrived?"

Zhang Dean nodded quickly.

Li Zi yawned, "Then let's go to the White Horse Gang as we say, first."

Zhang Dean quickly greeted the coachman and turned the carriage towards the south city.

Zhang Dean silently looked at the harmless child in front of him. Thanks to the Taoist priest along the way.

None of them can be better off from this seemingly thin and cute little Taoist priest.

There are also those secluded immortal masters who dominate the mountains and dense forests. It would be fine if they don’t cause trouble. Once they see lust or other reasons, they will jump out and do something, but they will be taught a lesson by this Taoist priest.

But this Taoist priest was really poisoned by the story book. He pestered himself to ask a lot of slanderous words along the way, and then performed happily.

I even passed by a manor and heard that a martial arts conference was being held nearby. The Taoist priest forced himself to watch for a while. When he came back, he kept shaking his head and talking to himself alone. This is different from what is written in the book...

However, when you arrive near Jincheng, the journey is very stable in the past half day, which makes Zhang Dean full of beautiful imaginations about the future of Jincheng.

After a while, the carriage arrived in Nancheng.

The outside coachman was naturally not very familiar with the situation of the White Horse Gang. After paying the car, the three of them got off the car and walked there.

The luggage was wrapped by plums. The three people with empty hands looked like a couple taking their children out for a walk.

Zhang Dean casually found a shop, bought a few pastries, and asked casually: "Boss, please ask, how should I find someone from the White Horse Gang?"

The boss looked up at him. This man was strong and powerful. Could he be going to join the club?

He turned his head and thrust at a man sitting in the next door chore shop and whispered: "That's it, just look for him."

Zhang Dean quickly thanked him, went to the man, and smiled, "Brother, please ask you something?"

The man ignored him and ate on his own.

Zhang Dean hesitated for a while, then said, "Brother..."

"Didn't you see that I'm still eating?" The man turned his head and cursed at him, then buried his head in his sip.

Zhang Dean had no choice but to shut up and stay quietly aside.

Fortunately, a bowl of hand was finished quickly. The man stood up and looked at Zhang Dean who had been standing by the side, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

While talking, Zhang Dean looked out, wonderingly, "I haven't paid yet?"

Unexpectedly, the boss was still nodding and bowing, "Master Long, please walk slowly."

Zhang Dean had no choice but to suppress his confusion and said, "Inquiry with Master Long about the White Horse Gang."

The man who was called Master Long suddenly turned his head and stared at Zhang De'an with his eyes, "What are you doing?"

"Well, I have something to do and want to find Gang Cen." Zhang Dean said much.

Master Long first looked up and down at Zhang Dean, and seemed to hear a huge joke, "You are the only one? Do you know what our gang leader is, you can see him at any time?"

While talking, Shao Lingzhi walked slowly, and Li Zi followed behind boredly, shaking her legs step by step. She said to Master Long, "We and his wife really have something to ask for help to see Master Cen, and we also ask our elder brother to help us pass on a message."

It’s so hard that Master Long is also a man who is not open-minded and has no eyes. When he saw Shao Lingzhi, he got some things into his mind, so he said in a difficult way: “It’s not impossible, but the gang leader is arrogant. Even if I, Master Long, want to see him, it’s not that easy. Otherwise, you will follow me to the humble house for a while and wait until I get in touch, and then take you over.”

He thought to himself that when he arrived at my territory, he would have no choice but to do so.

As for that little brat, he didn't even see it.

Shao Lingzhi and Zhang Dean looked at each other, and Zhang Dean bowed and said, "That's too troublesome to Master Long. I'll find an inn to stay in. Master Long can give orders at any time?"

Master Long pretended to be unhappy, "Hey? When I came here, there is no reason to stay in an inn. I won't let my brothers laugh at me Master Long! Let's go with me!"

After saying that, he reached out to Zhang De'an and pulled him to walk towards his home.

In public, he didn't dare to act recklessly after he got to the nest. He only waited to use his tricks that he had been living in the market for many years.

At this time, the Li Zi, who had been silent, said impatiently: "Take us to find your boss."

Master Long's expression changed and he snorted coldly, "Little brat, see who you are talking to!"
To be continued...