"Hello Daoist. The kid wants to ask, how far is this Xinghua Village from here?" Wang Yuelong had never been to Xinghua Village, and he had only heard Ying Tianxiang mention it before.

In fact, Wang Yuelong and Ying Tianxiang should have passed by Xinghua Village when they went to Fenzhou City, but because Wang Yuelong had a whim, they had to go to the nearby mountains and forests to suppress bandits, so they bypassed the road in Xinghua Village. Because of this, on the way to Fenzhou City, Wang Yuelong staggered with the famous Xinghua Village.

And Second Young Master Wang just asked a local for the location of Xinghua Village before going out of the city. As a result, the boss who spoke a strong Jin dialect chattered for a long time, but the second young master Wang listened to a plausible one, and because of this, the second young master Wang walked in the direction of due north when he left the north city gate, so he lost his way sadly.

I don't know how long I walked in the dense mountain forest, Wang Yuelong only then met a drunken old man in Xuanyi who was swaying in a valley path.

But seeing that the old Taoist priest's robe was dirty and full of oil, he was carrying a huge wine gourd in his hand, and his old face full of folds was also oily, and the whole person seemed to have just come out of an oil tank. And his red and big rosacea made the old Taoist priest look a little obscene. He was carrying three wooden swords diagonally behind his back, and there were some magic weapons pinned to his waist, but he didn't know where he had just come back from swaggering, and he met Second Young Master Wang.

However, it was obvious that this old man was a little drunk, and he didn't hear Wang Yuelong's question, and he didn't even see Wang Yuelong, so he directly crossed Wang Yuelong so lightly and continued to walk forward.

Wang Yuelong's expression was embarrassed, but in order for himself to return to the right path as soon as possible, Wang Yuelong retreated one step at a time, and then stood in front of the drunken old Dao, and asked him: "Hello Dao Chief, the kid wants to ask, how far is Xinghua Village from here?"

"Good wine—haha—good wine—" This old man was so drunk that he swayed around Wang Yuelong again, ignoring Wang Yuelong who was standing on this side, and went straight to the front.

Wang Yuelong's eyes froze, and he looked at the drunken old man who shook him again. This drunken old way looks very ordinary, there is no true qi fluctuation up and down his body, and his feet are also very vain, and it doesn't look like he has any cultivation all over his body. And looking at his appearance, he is obviously drunk, if he were a different person, this must be more than just swaying left and right, it must be stumbling and bumping.

However, although the footsteps of this old way are vain and weak, it is as if it has senses, and it can always bypass some stumbling stones and tree roots, and has never been tripped or bumped into anything. In this case, this old way is worth pondering.

So Wang Yuelong took a step back, stood in front of the old Taoist for the third time, and bowed his hand and said, "Hello Dao Chief, the kid wants to ask, how far is Xinghua Village from here?"

As Wang Yuelong expected, this old road staggered around him and walked forward, still not hitting Wang Yuelong's body.

This time, Wang Yuelong's eyes suddenly turned cold, and Huo Ran punched Lao Dao's stomach.

Seeing that the fist with the strong wind was about to smash on Lao Dao's stomach, this Lao Dao leaned back suddenly, and Wang Yuelong's fist was worthy of rubbing Lao Dao's rosacea nose.

"That's true. Wang Yuelong silently recited in his heart, but he stopped and did not continue to attack.

Although he didn't use much strength to hit that punch just now, the old way was very calm, although Wang Yuelong still rubbed his big nose, but it had nothing to do with the overall situation.

And it was this punch that the old man, who had been drunk all the time, suddenly came to his senses, and complained to Wang Yuelong: "I said you kid! Ask for directions! What are you doing! Xinghua Village is here three miles east of the road! Go quickly, go quickly, go quickly! Don't bother me anymore!"

"Thank you, Chief, for showing the way. Wang Yuelong was scolded by the old man for a while, but he was not annoyed, so he directly bowed his fist and thanked him, and went directly to the east.

To be continued......

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