Xu Yan frowned and was silent, and the old man in the cell opposite also began to continue painting, and after a while, the old man who was painting seemed to ask unintentionally. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Where did you bury your master's bones? ”

"Old Tomb Mountain......" Xu Yan blurted out an answer, and as soon as he spoke, he was suddenly startled, and looked at the old man in Tsing Yi opposite again.

If he can ask about his master's bones, the other party must know Chengyunguan and the origin of his little Taoist priest.

In addition to the third sister and Zhang He, as well as Cheng Yu, Xu Yan once again discovered that the fourth person knew his details, and the other party definitely knew a lot, which surprised him a lot this time.

"He's riding the clouds, how is he staying?"

Liu Yishou kept writing, but his eyebrows slowly wrinkled, as if he was inquiring about the news of the old man's life, and he seemed a little lonely.

"It's okay, I don't have to worry about eating and drinking. Xu Yan's voice became solemn and asked, "Old man, do you know my master?"

"I've met your master a few times, I don't know where you live, but since Cheng Yu returned to Beijing, I know. Liu Yishou walked like a dragon, and his painting became more and more energetic, but Xu Yan slandered the old man of the Cheng family in his heart.

This is obviously a big mouth, who to tell whom, if it goes on like this, Xu Yan thinks that there are probably few people in the world who don't know that he, the Taibao of Qi State, is a Dapu person.

"Worried about your identity? Liu Yishou glanced at the cell opposite, and said: "Don't worry, the news of your master and apprentice, Cheng Yu has only told me once, he won't tell others, Xu Shan Xu Daoyuan, heh, if you let others know that he still has a closed disciple, you kid may be in more trouble." ”

"Does my master have an enemy?" Xu Yan heard something unusual from the other party's words, and couldn't help asking.

"Your master, there is no enemy, and the person who can become his enemy is afraid that he will have already been killed. Liu Yishou talked eloquently and said: "It's just that his reputation is not very good, some people are probably not convinced, and they can't find the old one, so they naturally want to find a small one to learn from." ”

When Liu Yishou said this, Xu Yan roughly understood.

Back then, by the sea of fire, the old Taoist priest once told him a story, the protagonist of the story, named Sword Demon, who can become a demon with a sword, must be rivaled in the way of the sword, this kind of name, may attract more strong people to challenge.

The sword demon is the old Taoist, Xu Yan knows, it's just that the master is dead, even if there are still strong people in the world who want to find the sword demon to challenge the sword, they can't find the sad sword demon.

"Master, is he a cultivator......" Xu Yan's eyes looked at the roof of the shed, as if asking, as if he was talking to himself, with a trace of longing in his eyebrows.

Seeing Xu Yan's appearance, Liu Yishou was a little surprised, and he pondered for a long time before continuing: "It turns out that he has never told you about his identity, he is a cultivator, a strong man who is about to get married, but it was just an accident that made him give up his cultivation, and even more so his cultivation, and since then, the sword demon has completely disappeared in Tiannan......"

Listening to Master's news, young Xu Yan's eyes were filled with tears.

He misses his master very much, that is his closest relative in this world, whether it is good or evil, whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, the old man who raised him since he was a child has always been Xu Yan's most respected family.

Xu Yan's silence made Liu Yishou sigh lightly, the old man who claimed to be a painting saint did not say much, and began to concentrate on painting, with the flow of the brush, soon a magnificent mountain appeared in the painting, green bamboo and green peaks, looking magnificent and majestic.

There was silence in the prison for a long time, Xu Yan fell into his own memories, and Liu Yicode was immersed in the picture scroll, the two did not interfere with each other, but they also got along quite well, but when a prison guard who delivered dinner sent dinner to Xu Yan's cell, Liu Yishou felt that the artistic conception he was immersed in the picture scroll had been completely torn to pieces.

The sound of snoring and eating was like a fat pig eating, and it was very quiet in the prison, Xu Yan was so angry that Liu Yishou almost scolded.

Hurriedly picked up the brush, and a broken bridge that was almost crooked was finally not wasted.

Liu Yishou hid in the prison just to be clean, otherwise with his status, no one would dare to stop him even if he entered the palace to paint.

"Hungry ghost reincarnated, you!" Liu Yishou couldn't hold back in the end, and scolded: "The old man's mountains and rivers are almost wasted, and the old man's painting is broken, can you afford to accompany him!"

While scolding, the old man slapped the cell door, with an unforgivable posture, Xu Yan glanced at him innocently, scratched his head, turned his face back, and still ate sweetly.

Eating on your back is also eating, and the voice is not small, but it is even louder.

Finding that the other side was a shameless one, Liu Yishou snorted a few times angrily, for this kind of shameless guy, it was useless for him to be angry again, so he had to stop painting and drink tea by himself.

"Boy, how long have you been staying here? ”

"A month or two, the old man of the Cheng family said. ”

"That old guy deliberately put you across from me!

"I don't need you to keep mentioning it, I can't draw. ”

"Who is your scoundrel character, you are really Xu Daoyuan's apprentice?"

"If it's fake, by the way, I still have a senior brother, does the old gentleman recognize it?"

When Xu Yan asked this question, he had already eaten a grain of dinner, and at this time he burped and said, "I heard that his name is Chu Bai, and it looks like it's not a small one." ”

"Hmph, Cheng Yu told you, he didn't say who Chu Bai was?" Liu Yishou glanced at the young man opposite and asked.

Xu Yan shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything, I just said that the white robe was bloody, and the deep palace orchid was not left." ”

"Chu Baipao, who has been instructed by the Sword Demon, can be regarded as your senior brother. Liu Yishou sipped the tea and nodded.

"Chu Baipao, what is the origin?" Xu Yan's eyes widened and he asked with great curiosity.

"Do you want to know?" Liu Yishou said with a smile: "The old man won't tell you." ”

An old thief was swallowed by Xu Yan stubbornly, the old guy on the other side was not low, he was really annoyed, and he couldn't take advantage of it.

"There is just a lack of a boy to grind ink, boy, help the old man grind ink, and when my picture of mountains and rivers is in a volume, I will tell you who Chu Baipao is and how it is. Liu Yishou put down the teacup and looked at Xu Yan.

"Okay!" Xu Yan happily agreed, and pushed the cell door open himself.

The prison where he was locked was not locked, and he didn't really come to prison, the jailers in the prison got Zuo Xiang's orders, how dare he take it seriously, even if the dinner he sent just now was four dishes and one soup, treating Xu Yan as an uncle, not a prisoner.

Coming to the old man's cell like a door, Xu Yan began to grind ink very pretentiously.

There is not much ink in the inkstone, under the guidance of the old man, Xu Yan took out some small crystals from the small bag on the side, looking at the gray and abrupt appearance, but the aura rose, grinding these hard crystals into smashes, in order to become ink for painting, and there is no need to add water, because with the crushing of the crystals, there are still water marks overflowing in those sand-like crystals.

Xu Yan didn't mind, while curiously observing the strange ink, he thought about the poison in his body.

Counting the days, it will only be two or three months before the next poison attack, Xu Yan is indeed helpless to hide in the prison, if he can inquire about the whereabouts of the fishtail lotus in the prison, it will be a gain for him to avoid the limelight this time.

With a ready-made cultivation powerhouse close at hand, and he was very talkative, and he was an old friend of the master, Xu Yan couldn't help but put his mind on Liu Yishou's body. (To be continued.) )