On the way up the mountain.

Qin Jiaoxian pushed the cart with some difficulty, while Jin Taiji walked beside the cart.

After seeing Zi Pili's coffin with his own eyes, Jin Taiji's attitude changed - he was really like a father, asking Leng Jian Baihu to put him down at his own request.

He wants to accompany his child to new life as a father.

Lengjian Baihu, on the other hand, was walking in front, as cold-faced and silent as ever; Yun Xianfeng was lagging behind, mentally going through the draft of his meeting with 'Uncle Su'.

While he was thinking about it, he raised his eyes and fell on Qin Jiaxian.

As far as he knew, Qin Jiaoxian should be Su Huanzhen's recognized brother. The two of them had a deep relationship, and they were also the ones who accompanied Su Huanzhen through changes and walked for a long time.

Su Huanzhen's friends, seniors, and acquaintances have come and gone. In terms of time and the people they met first, there are not many. Qin Jiaxian is definitely one of the best.

Yun Xiangfeng had no contact with him, and Qin Jiaxian in later generations had never been in a state of decline, so he was very curious about him.

When I said I recognized my friend earlier, it was not just a polite statement.

"Qin Jiaxian, have you ever thought that after contacting Su Huanzhen, you will embark on a life path that you did not expect?"

Qin Jiaoxian was struggling to push the cart when he noticed a burst of orchid fragrance approaching. Then a palm fell on his shoulder, and a stream of clear water circulated throughout his body, making him feel a little more relaxed.

In a daze, he heard the approaching young man seem to ask some question, and he said doubtfully:

"……What did you say?"

"I'm saying that you've met the one you're destined for, and the day will soon come when you will become famous, rich, and marry a beautiful girl."

The expression on Yun Xiangfeng's face remained unchanged, looking serious.

"Really?"

"Yun Mou always treats people with sincerity first."

"Sure enough, I, Lao Qin, am of gold! Gold will always shine one day..."

Leng Jian Baihu's steps paused for a moment, and listening to the conversation behind him, there seemed to be a crack in his cold handsome face.

Perhaps, it was because of this man's ability to tell nonsense that Perak Gate was deceived into agreeing to him.

…

Cuihuan Mountain.

The fragrance of white lotus in Yubo Pond is surrounded by green willows and emerald pines, which block out the sun with thick shade. The summer heat is gone, and bursts of tea fragrance float by, making it even more like being in a fairyland.

In the tea-tasting pavilion, with a gentle breeze blowing and the birds chirping crisply, Su Huanzhen was holding a whisk in his hand, his attitude was leisurely and elegant, and he was playing chess with a first-line student.

The first-line student looked at the chess game with his brows furrowed and thinking hard, which was in sharp contrast to Su Huan's calmness.

He raised his head and glanced at Su Huanzhen and said: "Su Huanzhen, the general is sitting alone in the tent, and the horse artillery is approaching the city. If you can't think of a way, old man, I won't be able to save you."

Su Huanzhen Lao Shenzai said: "The general will not move in the camp. It is either right or impossible, but it is not done."

The first-line student looked at the chess game and said, "I'm just a pawn next to your general. Don't count on me."

"Well, if you are a pawn crossing the river, you can only move forward with all your strength!"

The more the first-line student listened, the tighter his brows became. His abilities were also limited, and it would not be a good thing to continue like this.

At this time, a group of four people had already arrived at the door. With their sharp ears, they naturally heard the conversation between Su Huanzhen and Xiansheng.

On the surface, they are discussing the direction of the chess game, but behind the scenes, they are clearly talking about the situation Su Huanzhen will face now and whether there is a solution to it.

Yun Xiangfeng looked at the closed formations and mechanisms around him, stopped at the entrance without moving much, and reminded loudly: "Senior Su Huanzhen! I'm here as promised!"

"My friends are here with Qin Jiaxian, Lengjian Baihu, and Jin Taiji. Little Jingang and little Xuanyuan, hurry up and greet them!" Su Huanzhen stood up and dressed, and gave instructions to the two children on the side.

The two children responded and immediately walked out of the pavilion to greet the guests who came to Yubo Pond. They saw four people who had their own characteristics and did not look like they were traveling together.

Pushing the cart, he looked shabby and ugly; standing next to him was a man with no hands; a young man in brocade clothes with a handsome appearance, who looked like a prince from an aristocratic family; and a man with long hair covering half of his face, who was gloomy and handsome.

man.

Perhaps after being looked at for too long, the young man in brocade clothes said leisurely:

"After watching it for so long, do you think we don't seem to be on the same page?"

This opening also made Xiao Xuanyuan confirm the voice he just heard, and said curiously:

"Are you the good friend that Master mentioned? You don't seem to be much older than me?"

"With your master's face, if it weren't for the white hair on top, he doesn't look much older than you." Yun Xiangfeng raised the corner of his mouth, without telling his age, and turned to Su Huanzhen.

In a difficult situation, no matter what period it is, it is never a place where one can rely on appearance to tell one's age.

People who look young may not necessarily be young, and people who look old may not necessarily be old.

"It seems to be the same reason..."

Xiao Xuanyuan thought about his master and was convinced directly. He asked Xiao Jingang on the side to look at him and shake his head. He faced Leng Jian Baihu, Jin Taiji and Qin Jiaoxian and welcomed them into the door.

"Senior, you took advantage of me in front of other people again."

"Ignorant people don't know where the word "friend" comes from?"

Faced with the young man's blaming words as soon as he entered the door and walked into the pavilion, Su Huanzhen shook his head and expressed his incomprehension.

"Based on my age, senior, it sounds like I am at a disadvantage." Yun Xiangfeng walked closer and took a look at the chess game on the table.

The first-line student frowned and thought for a long time. When he heard footsteps approaching, he immediately put the chess pieces back into the box and looked at the visitor. Those deep dark eyes seemed to have the ability to see through people, teaching him to play inexplicably.

Got a chill.

Fortunately, the other party did not stare at him all the time. He quickly shifted his gaze to other places, with a little curiosity in his brows.

Su Huanzhen chuckled, then stopped asking questions and allowed the young man to act. He turned to look at the other three people and named one person:

"Qin Fake Immortal."

"Zi Pili's body has been transported, but you don't have the five treasures. Is there any way to resurrect him?" Qin Jiaxian responded quickly, and at the same time he was a little curious.

Su Huanzhen didn't answer and turned his gaze to Leng Jian Baihu.

"The Thunderbolt Sect has accepted Jin Taiji, which is equivalent to indirectly accepting the Purple Thunderbolt. Now please hand over the five treasures to the inferior ones, right?"

Hearing this, Leng Jian Bai Hu said in his heart: "Su Huan Zhen, you are very thoughtful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a package from his arms, and the first-line student on the side took it over.

Only then did Qin Jiaxian understand that Lengjian Baihu had received an order from the Perak Sect to deliver the Five Treasures specifically to Su Huanzhen.
Chapter completed!