Wu Mian, Gui Bugui's carriage was moving forward all the way. After more than half a month, he finally entered Dingxiang County in Hetao area. The sign given by Caishi on the map was near a mountain in Yunzhong County north of Hetao. It was still three or five days away.

The convoy entered a county town in Dingxiangjun. The headman took everyone to the inn that had been arranged. Then he went to work hard to change horses and supplies. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui's group wandered around the streets of the county town, intending to find a wine shop that they could enjoy to eat and drink. Although this place is not as good as the wealthy area of ​​the Central Plains, it is mainly Hu food. With the wine wine of the Hu people, it is more delicious. It is more delicious to eat and drink.

I found a cleaner restaurant to sit down. The boss was a Hu from the Western Regions. Under the recommendation of this boss, everyone ordered a roasted lamb and Western Region-style side dishes.

It took about an hour to roast the lamb. The boss brought the side dishes and the wine from the Western Regions, so that the men could eat and drink and kill time. When Xiao Rensan saw the wine, he didn't care about others and drank it one cup after another. Not long after, it had already drank a jar of wine by itself. The little face turned red and began to speak drunken words. It seemed that he didn't have to wait until the sheep was roasted, and the little guy was almost drunk.

Bai Wuqiu glanced at Xiao Ren San who started to giggle and said to Gui Bugui beside him: "Old guy, look at your Ren Lao San, you know the wine at the dinner table and the queen in the bathtub. This is your relative. Look at how it looks, even the beggar over there is more than the old guy. Look at the beggar on the other side, do you look at the beggar who looks like the owner with the surname Ji... it is him."

Looking at the position where Bai Wuqiu's eyes were, he saw a ragged beggar in the distance, and took out one from his arms. Half of the cake was given to another beggar, and then the remaining half of the cake was given to the mother and daughter who were begging. If it weren't for the absurd thing that the beggar gave to the beggar, it would not have attracted Bai Wuqiu's attention.

When we met last time, Gui Bugui clearly sent someone to change the poster's clothes and took a bath. He didn't expect that he would still look like a beggar when he met again. He left after he sent Bai Jiang and Bai Chong to the Demon Mountain. He didn't expect that he would meet here after so long.

After giving the cake on his body to the beggar, the poster got up and walked towards the outside of the city. When he passed by the restaurant, he suddenly heard a familiar voice: "Isn't this our poster? I came out for your master and disciple this time? I saw you two disciples two days ago, and today I saw you again... Come in and sit down, the roasted lamb will be cooked in a while. I know you are a fasting person, so it doesn't matter if you eat and drink occasionally."

The poster didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in this small county town, and he still didn't want to meet him very much. At that moment, he saluted the person in the restaurant and said, "It turns out that it's you guys. If I dress up like this, I will hinder the boss's business. Forget it, it's better to wait until everyone returns to the Central Plains and have the chance to get together again."

"Can you go back to the Central Plains?" Wu Mian raised his eyelids and looked at the poster, then continued, "Your disciple named Li Mo and Mo Li, let us give you a message. If you die at Yuanchang's hands, you will be in chaos in the world. Yuanchang should be looking for you too. If you don't want the world to be in chaos, you'd better commit suicide..."

When Wu Mian mentioned Li Mo and Yuanchang, the expression on the poster's face became bitter. These two disciples were the ones he was most sorry for. Originally, the poster had made up his mind to hand over his life to Yuanchang. Now when Li Mo stopped him, the reason for this former disciple made the poster's determination begin to shake.

"You have seen Mo Li, but I haven't seen him for so many years. How is he now?" After sighing, the poster began to ask the people in the restaurant about Li Mo's whereabouts.

"He is also in this county town. Not long ago, he was injured by your other good disciple Yuanchang. Now he is in the inn," Gui Bugui smiled and continued: "If you want to see him, come in and have some food and drink together. After eating and drinking, I will take you to see Li Mo," he said.

The poster glanced at the owner of the restaurant who was already frowning, and smiled bitterly, saying, "My dressing like this is to delay other people's business. You can eat and drink. I'll wait for you here, so there is no hurry..."

Gui Bugui called a few more times. The poster refused to go to the restaurant, but he just found a cooler tree across the street and sat under a seat, waiting for Wu Mian. Gui Bugui and his friends to finish eating. Seeing that the poster insisted on coming in, Gui Bugui ordered some wine and food for the client to come over for the poster to enjoy. However, after seeing the wine and food, Ji Lao gave all the delicacies to the beggars nearby. Then he walked to send the tableware back to the restaurant, and thanked the old guys for the beggars who ran away after eating.

There was such a person waiting, and the meal could not be eaten with peace of mind. After the whole sheep was cooked, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and the others stopped eating, and asked the friend to carry it to their inn, and then took the poster back to the inn together.

After these days of cultivation, Li Mo's injuries have healed and can walk slowly. It only takes some time to recover from Ruchu. When he heard the sound of someone entering the door from outside his room, Li Mo didn't think much about it, and thought that it was Gui Bugui coming to check his wound.

"Mo Li, I've been missing for many years. I didn't expect that we would be like this when we meet again..." A familiar voice sounded, causing Li Mo's body to shake. After a moment, he turned his body over and didn't look at the person who was talking.

Seeing Li Mo ignore him, the poster sighed and continued, "What happened back then was that I was determined to collapse the Pingshi Sect. I used you as an abandoned son to stop Guangren's return and used your life to fulfill my ambition. Every time I think of this for so many years, I feel guilty... Fortunately, you were saved by Xi Yingzhen and did not make a big mistake..."

"Mo Li, you recognize the wrong person. My name is Li Mo..." Li Mo did not turn around, and then sneered, and continued, "There is something you still said wrong. Your disciple named Mo Li is dead. The big mistake has been made and cannot be saved. You don't have to be so polite when you meet everyone by chance."

Speaking of this, Li Mo paused for a moment, turned around slowly, stared at the poster's eyes and said, "Although we have no friendship, I still want to tell you something. There is a monk named Yuanchang who plans a big thing on you. If you both die at the hands of Yuanchang, he will become a great disaster that even Guangren and volcano cannot shake. You two have a master-disciple fight. After he has the ability to be invincible in the world, you know more than me...."

"Yuanchang..." He mentioned another name that made the poster feel guilty, and he sighed again. After pausing, the poster understood what Li Mo meant: "We can't die at Yuan Chang's hands, right? Then I understand what should I do. Thank you... Mr. Li Mo told this big thing. Over the years, I have been worried about Mr. Li Mo all the time. I have seen him today, and there is no regret. Please rest assured that Mr. Li Mo will not let Yuan Chang kill us."

After saying that, the poster actually knelt on the ground and gave a big gift to Li Mo who turned his body aside. Then he stood up and left the room without saying a word.

After leaving the door, when he saw Gui Bugui and Bai Wuqiu standing at the door, the old guy grinned at the poster and said, "How is it? I met my former disciple, and my wish is over. Look at you so happy that you sigh..."

The poster smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Guibugui, don't joke. After all, I'm sorry to Mr. Li Mo. The poster was gone. There was only one Ji Lao waiting to atone for his sins."
Chapter completed!