Contentment is always happy.

"A few, how many are the immortals who came to Licheng?" One person hurriedly ran out of the rain curtain, "There is rain all year round in Licheng, and the water vapor is humid. Please forgive the immortals."

The visitor held seven or eight umbrellas in his arms, and while talking, he struggled to distribute the umbrellas to Qiu Bodeng who had just gotten off the flying boat. While he apologized repeatedly, he bent over to pick it up, Lou Jiang picked up the umbrella first, and confronted him when he got up.

"Wait a moment!"

Lou Jiang held the umbrella tightly and opened his eyes wide.

The person who came was a young man, wearing a crimson Licheng Zhuyi. Although he was tall, his face was very fair and delicate. Inexplicably, Lou Jiang felt that this face was very, very familiar... It was the kind of face that he used to ask every day. It's familiar to see it a hundred times or two hundred times...

"You, you, you are you are..."

Lou Jiang suddenly stammered.

Qiu Bodeng and several others had already opened their umbrellas, walked to the front, and turned around when they heard the movement.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Lou Jiang and the visitor holding the handle of the umbrella and the tip of the umbrella, looking at each other for a long time. Lou Jiang, who has always been steadfast and successful, was stunned rarely in a hundred years, as if he was caught off guard by seeing someone who made him unforgettable and out of reach, while the person opposite him was panic-stricken, as if he had never thought that he was still down and down. Being bumped into... Qiu Bodeng suddenly understood why Zuo Yuesheng and Lu Jing liked to pay attention to themselves and Shi Wuluo so much. "I'll bet eight taels." Lu Jing lowered his voice, "These two people must have a past, maybe Lou Jiang is a poor person who was 'cared for'."

"What?" Zuo Yuesheng was furious, "What kind of bastard dares to give up the surname Lou?! ... I'll hold him down for ten taels, and Lou Jiang will never forget his old love."

Qiu Bodeng looked at the young man carefully, then looked at Lou Jiang, and said categorically: "No, I think it is Lou Jiang's wishful thinking."

Lou Jiang, who didn't know whether it was guilt or wishful thinking, didn't pay attention to the gambling here at all. He just stared at the person on the opposite side.

"You, you are..."

"No, I'm not." The other party rejected it very quickly and tried to take the umbrella away from Lou Jiang.

Lou Jiang held on tightly, the two sides were like a tug of war.

"Yes, it's him."

Elder Tao's old voice interjected.

"You're right."

As soon as he heard Elder Tao's voice, the person who came in immediately let go, turned his head and tried to escape.

"Where are you going?" Elder Tao Rong yelled, "I didn't even greet the teacher when I met him? I taught you such an ungrateful bastard?"

Lou Jiang staggered a few steps and couldn't believe it: "Is he Zhou Ziyan?"

"That's right." Elder Tao Rong exhaled a cigarette and said solemnly, "At the age of three, he has a clear mind, he is not obsessed at the age of six, he is 12 years old, and sixteen is enlightened. He is the only young disciple who left a sword mark on the pavilion stone. . Once the first talent of Shanhai Pavilion, now the first talent of the baby."

Lou Jiang held the umbrella and stepped back several steps.

The young man's face was indeed very familiar to him, because he really had to look at this face a hundred or two hundred times every day.

Lou Jiang was not so steady from the beginning.

The reason for this is because he overheard the elders' conversation once, saying that his talent is indeed excellent, but unfortunately he is still far inferior to the original Zhou Ziyan, and his words are full of sighs. Lou Jiang, the leader of the younger generation of Shanhai Pavilion, never imagined that he would be inferior to others, and it was "far inferior".

Lou Jiang went through the three days and three nights of the disciples' archives, and finally found the record of "Zhou Ziyan"... This person is indeed the first genius of Shanhai Pavilion. Lou Jiang was horrified by the other party's cultivation record, but he didn't know. Why, the volume only records that he had enlightened at the age of sixteen, and there was no news of him after that. Usually, the sect doesn't seem to mention this person at all.

The word "far" stimulated Lou Jiang to the point of dangling his head and swearing that he would one day replace him in the eyes of the elders. He also secretly re-engraved the portrait of Zhouziyan on the roster of disciples. When he was impatient in his practice, he used the opponent as a target to practice flying swords...

In Lou Jiang's imagination, one day in the future, he will meet Zhou Ziyan on a narrow road.

At that time, after a period of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, after the battle between dragons and tigers, he will stare at him and declare condescendingly: There are talents from Haishan, and Jun is not the first person yesterday.

But Lou Jiang never thought about it, when the mortal enemy all along came out of the imaginary, it turned out to be such an image!

"Teacher, can't you save some face for me in front of my junior and junior brothers?" Zhou Ziyan put down his sleeves and smiled awkwardly, "What is a 'baby child', anyway, let's use a 'Licheng City Wish'..."

——No wonder Lu Jing felt that Lou Jiang was "lost heart". The image of the first genius of Shanhai Pavilion was really crooked. Although his clothes were straight and his hair was neat, he used two colorful cloths on his back. The back fan has two milk dolls!

During the conversation, the two milk dolls were awakened, rubbing their eyes and crying "Wow" one after another.

"Don't cry, don't cry, be good, be good."

With his hands behind his back, Zhou Ziyan rocked the two children. His movements were so proficient that he seemed to have mastered childcare.

Lou Jiang's face was broken.

Qiu Bodeng and several people were dumbfounded.

Elder Tao was furious, pointed his pipe at Zhou Ziyan, and said to Lou Jiang, "Why are the pavilion master and the elders reluctant to mention him? Are you supposed to hide it? Bah! You are ashamed to mention it! The Lord almost wanted to break the old rules and let him directly serve as the elder of the cabinet, and he had to call the cabinet to discuss it, but this guy resigned from the sect and returned to the cabinet to be a teacher, and even the nine-headed ox couldn’t pull it back. From now on, there is no progress! Take this kid as an example, and watch out for this old man to beat you!"