Xu Xian Is Not A Sword Immortal

On June 23, the 24th year of Yongyuan, the weather was light rain and cloudy.

Li Fu.

After breakfast, Xu Xian went out with an umbrella.

Xu Jiaorong narrowed her eyes and immediately shouted, "the school is on holiday. Why do you go? Why don't you stay at home all day?"

"I sent books to my friend and tried it immediately. He said he should study hard and make progress every day." Xu Xian lied without blinking, and patted the book demon in his arms.

"Really?" Xu Jiaorong frowned: "I don't believe it. Take it out and show me?"

Xu Xian pulled a corner of his mouth. If he took it out, he would be killed on the spot.

Fortunately, Li Gongfu was considerate, stopped Xu Jiaorong and waved him to go out quickly.

But Xu Jiaorong still shouted: "little rabbit, if you dare to go home in the middle of the night today, you see I won't break your leg..."

Light rain pattered and umbrellas crackled.

Xu Xian didn't hear his sister shouting anything at all.

Well, seems to say don't let him go home in the middle of the night?

Then don't go home at night?

He scratched his head and thought it was the reason. He walked on the bluestone Road, facing the light wind and rain, feeling that life was not pleasant.

"It's a pity that I need the white lady by my side, otherwise it's a perfect life."

Xu Xian stretched out her hand and received a few drops of rain, cool and thorough.

He looked up at the sky. Maybe after the light rain, the muggy weather in Yuhang county will be much cooler.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Xu Xian looked at the two stone lions at the gate of Zhang's house and made sure he had found the right place. He reached for the shop and knocked twice, three times and three times.

Half a cup of tea passed.

"Come, come."

Creak.

The gate was pushed open.

This is an equally handsome young man. His appearance is only a hundred times worse than that of an immortal. He is also a dragon and a phoenix among people.

When Zhang Huaiyu saw Xu Xian, her eyes lit up slightly.

Then he looked around, took Xu Xian's arm and entered the mansion, and immediately closed the door.

"Well, you Xu Xian, how long haven't you come to me?" Zhang Huaiyu is a man, but he has a pair of peach eyes and has something to laugh about.

Xu Xian glanced around and said cautiously, "there's no one else in your house now?"

"There has always been no one. I always live here alone. You don't know." Zhang Huaiyu said, reaching out to touch Xu Xian's arms.

"Here you are. Here you are. Don't move your hands. What does it look like for outsiders to see?" Xu Xian hurriedly sent the book demon.

Zhang Huaiyu did not care, but said with a surprised look: "Oh, this is a good thing, or a Book demon?"

"You don't know. This goblin is true to some people. It's priceless and hard to buy."

"But if you want to raise a Book demon, you need to have enough books and the taste of book spirit should be correct. At least you have to have some handwritten books of Ju Ren and Jin Shi. It's best to write a letter from a great Confucian, otherwise ordinary people can't raise this thing."

"Ordinary people raise Book demons. Are they idle?" Xu Xian pulled the corners of her mouth.

"Hey, you don't understand." Zhang Huaiyu smiled: "especially if she is a demon now and has enough bookish spirit in the future, it's not necessarily."

"Transfiguration?"

Zhang Huaiyu's face was red, and he said, "no matter what you say, you are a great person. You must wait for today, and you must give good stuff to taste."

With that, he stuffed the book into his arms and shouted, "Xiao Ling, Xu Xian is coming. Don't come and pour tea."

With such a voice, Xu Xian felt that the temperature in his house had dropped sharply.

After about three breaths, a beautiful woman in palace dress, carrying two cups of steaming tea, floated past with a smile.

Well, come here with your feet off the ground.

This is obviously a female ghost.

After all, there is really no one in Zhang's house.

Oh, apart from Zhang Huaiyu, there are no other living people.

"Mr. Xu, please have tea." Little linger put down the tea, covered her mouth and gave a wink, which slowly disappeared.

Zhang Huaiyu didn't care about it, just asked him to take a seat.

The two walked to the table, and the two chairs walked under their hips with long legs.

At the same time,

Because it was cloudy and rainy outside, it was dark inside, but the candles that could be placed in the corner were lit one after another.

Xu Xian is used to this.

Because there are not many other things in Zhang Huaiyu's family, only those ancient and strange things can't be checked.

It is his friend who likes to collect messy things. Whenever Xu Xian finds a little "goblin", he will send it to him, and he will invite Xu Xian to eat.

As for their acquaintance.

It was also the time when Xu Xian met the goblin for the first time in ZhangFu Hutong. He was at a loss and wanted to kill him.

Zhang Huaiyu stood at the door and asked him to let go of the demon.

Since then, both have become more and more familiar with the goblins.

Pop.

Zhang Huaiyu snapped her fingers.

Little linger appeared again and came out with two graceful female ghosts carrying plates.

There are many kinds of meat, vegetables and soup powder.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these dishes also look ordinary, like the dishes of rich people.

But in his eyes, he looked introverted and contained a lot of aura.

Xu Xian sucked his nose, stared at one of the dishes and said, "what's this dish? I've never eaten it before."

"Liver."

"The Dragon liver has only been dead for a few days. Eat it fresh while it's hot." Zhang Huaiyu picked up a pair of white jade chopsticks and moved her hand first.

Xu Xian would not be polite either. He picked up a piece of dragon liver and put it into his mouth.

For a moment.

He couldn't help closing his eyes and chewing carefully

"Incense is really worthy of dragon liver and Phoenix marrow. Even Jiaolong liver has endless aftertaste and makes your taste buds open."

"Hey, hey, try this wine again. I only have one bottle in total, three cups per person. Is there more?" As soon as Zhang Huaiyu grabbed it, the white jade wine bottle appeared in his hand and poured a cup for each of them.

"What kind of wine is this?" Xu Xian just smelled it and got drunk.

"Dragon's saliva is also from this dragon."

"Good guy." Xu Xian's eyes brightened, picked up the cup and drank it.

After a long time, he said with a reddish face, "where did you get your baby? I haven't seen you out of the house in the past."

Zhang Huaiyu shook the cup and sighed helplessly: "I just can't get out of Zhang's house, but it doesn't mean I can't leave Yuhang."

"What do you mean?" Xu Xian has long been curious about this, but he hasn't inquired about it.

Zhang Huaiyu raised her eyebrows, turned back and stretched out her hand a little.

A beam of light entered the landscape painting hanging on the wall.

Xu Xian saw the picture on the wall and seemed to come alive.

The clouds in the painting kept drifting to the left and right until they exposed the thatched house on the top of the mountain.

Zhang Huaiyu stopped casting spells and the clouds merged. He said again, "that's where I face the wall, and Zhang's house is where I'm lazy."

"As for this painting, it is a means of painting the door. Only the painter's four grades can open the door of heaven and earth, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, one step away."

Xu Xian was stunned and silently thumbed up: "awesome."

"I'm not a painter. Come and eat." Zhang Huaiyu's eyes turned and suddenly said, "by the way, tell me what fun things you have recently. I've been facing the wall for five years. I'm about to fart."

"Hey, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it." Xu Xian patted her thigh and said excitedly, "you don't know. Just two days ago, it was a dark and windy night. I fought with a ghost king for more than 3000 rounds..."

"Well, I'll tell you from beginning to end. Be careful to scare you..."

next.

Xu Xian said very vigorously.

Zhang Huaiyu listened with great enthusiasm.

As the saying goes,

evil associates,

The smell is the same.

It's fate that the two can meet together.