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After taking a few steps, he saw a Taoist man walking towards the sheep intestine path down the slope.

The leader Zhang Wankun has seen it, and his steps are steady.

Behind him were five or six people, two of whom were almost the same age as his.

"Since you are here, why are you leaving in a hurry?" the head of the sect waved the whisk and said calmly.

"I'll leave whenever I want to come. Do you have any control?" Li Zhishui replied with a rebuke, without any intention of giving in.

"Hahaha," the head of the sect suddenly laughed, and then said, "Since you have arrived here, you must have agreed to the water disaster. Since you promised, you should fulfill your promise. Since you have made a vow within the mountain gate, you have spoken up in Qiyun Mountain. You should follow the rules of our gate."

"What do you want?" Li Zhishui pulled Zhang Wankun toward her.

Seeing this, Shui Jie rushed over and showed some etiquette to the head, and then said, "Senior Brother, Mr. Li, who was scared by Mr. Mu Chi, said this. Let the junior brother explain the reasons to him with his interests. I believe Mr. Li will not be a person who has no faith."

After saying that, Shui Jie pulled Li Zhishui aside and muttered for a while.

Most of them, Dai Mu Chi apologized to Li Zhishui, and felt guilty.

Li Zhishui is a person who is not influenced by ethical principles. During the three years he went out to escape, he was used to the sweet-mouthed swords of those who were false and thoughtful, and the surface was another behind the scenes.

Who knew that such people would not appear here? Although they were masters who practice ancient martial arts, they could not escape the world.

After the water robbery persuaded him, Li Zhishui let go.

It was not because the leader said that he needed to fulfill his promise, but that Zhang Wankun came up and pulled Li Zhishui's arm and begged.

Zhang Wankun said that the scenery here is good and the air is fresh, so he wanted to stay here for a few more days.

If you become a staggered person and become an enemy, who will keep you here for more time?

Besides, Zhang Wankun came here earlier, and the head of the sect took good care of him, for fear that Zhang Wankun would suffer any grievances, so he ordered people to follow him and prepare for emergency needs.

Looking at Zhang Wankun's longing eyes, Li Zhishui looked around the scenery and focused his head.

Zhang Wankun, who grew up in the Sijiao Courtyard, has never been to such a place. She was captured by accident, which has opened her eyes. Especially when she saw the scene of Li Zhishui and Mu Chi, she completely subverted her understanding for so many years.

"Since Donor Li is willing to relieve his stubborn disease for his junior brother, I hereby swear that under the sky, as long as Donor Li asks for help, Qi Yunshan will definitely help with all his strength." The head of the sect, who changed his face, stepped forward and smiled.

Li Zhishui wanted to stay, of course it was not because of the leader's promise. Zhang Wankun thought the scenery here was good and wanted to stay for a few days, so stay.

As for the disease of Mu Chi, I have already heard about the water disaster when I went up the mountain. If I consumed my breath and helped Mu Chi solve the stubborn disease, it would be a merit. Why not do it?

"Okay, since you said that, I still insist on it, wouldn't I become a villain?" Li Zhishui smiled happily.

Mu Chi realized this time. It turned out that the person standing in front of him was the man from the dark martial arts invited by his junior brother from outside.

Anwu, who exists in the classics, stood in front of him. In his lifetime, he could see it. Mu Chi was overjoyed and quickly bowed and expressed his gratitude.

The trail took a stool from the hut, and a group of people sat down in front of the hut.

The head of the sect took the classics from the little path he accompanied, turned to the page of Anwu removing the turbid air, and put it in Li Zhishui's hand.

"Master Li, according to the classics, it takes seven days to remove the turbid air, and you can take a deliberate view every day, and you can watch it." said the head of the sect.

Li Zhishui took the classics and read them carefully. Although the handwriting on it is old, it is fortunate that it can still be distinguished.

It was heard that it would take seven days, and Li Zhishui looked at Zhang Wankun next to him.

"Isn't this just right? You can wander in the mountains for a few days." Zhang Wankun said.

Li Zhishui looked at the head and said, "Okay, then we'll bother you for a few more days."

"Okay, very good." The head of the sect waved the whisk and stroked his beard and said with a smile.

Because of the guidance of classics, we can eliminate the turbid air in the body in order and order, and we cannot come in a hurry.

For ancient martial artists, the aura of those who practice dark martial arts is very expensive. Li Zhishui consumes a lot every day, but there are several places in the Qiyun Cave, the spiritual energy emitted by strange flowers and plants. The ancient martial arts people are beneficial to picking it, and Li Zhishui is very beneficial to immersing it in many places.

After staying for three days, Mu Chi's body recovered for more than half and his voice improved, which made the leader Shui Jie very moved.

As Mu Chi's life-saving benefactor, Li Zhishui received a guest treatment in Qiyun Mountain.

Even if Zhang Wankun wants to pick peaches on the highest peak, the head of the sect will agree.

Qiyun Mountain Fairy Peak has the highest altitude. Legend has it that an immortal once passed by, and threw down a peach pit and fell on the top of the peak. A peach tree grew from the cracks of the rocks. Whenever it matured, the peach tree was covered with huge peaches.

Although it was a stolen object, the head of the sect believed that the peach tree was planted by immortals and must be eaten by those who were well-known and could not be eaten by those who were well-known. He ordered the Taoist to change shifts and serve as a guard, for fear that birds and beasts would destroy the immortals.

Zhang Wankun, who had turned the mountain all over, brought Li Zhishui to the top of the peak. Looking at the mouth-watering peach tree, Zhang Wankun said, "Go, pick one for me."

"This is someone else's treasure. If someone else is watching, aren't you afraid of eating someone else's mouth short?" Li Zhishui replied.

"What are you afraid of? The head of the sect said that we can eat."

Seeing the two of them hesitated, they took a step forward to protect the peach tree: "Two donors, the head of the sect has an order, and it is already the supreme blessing for two to reach Qiyun Mountain. Since the two are destined to be with the immortal tree, even if they eat the immortal peach master, they will not blame him. Just go in and pick it."

"Did you hear it? People say it's OK, I'll try one." Zhang Wankun begged, shaking Li Zhishui's arm.

Since it comes to this, it will not be satisfactory if you stop it again.

Xiaodao took the initiative to open the wooden door, and Li Zhishui walked in.

Looking at the shaking peaches, Li Zhishui was a little dazzling. Although he didn't study much about fruits, this was the first time he had seen such a big peach.

After walking twice, Li Zhishui took a look at the one that looked the largest and took it off.

The path brings wooden barrels, which contain the mountain stream water that waters peach trees.

Li Zhishui put the peaches into the bucket and washed them and handed them to Zhang Wankun.

"Don't you eat it?" Zhang Wankun took the peach and asked.

"I'm afraid it's poisonous, so I won't eat it." Li Zhishui said jokingly.

Zhang Wankun hummed, peeled off a layer of skin outside, and took a bite.

The juice flowed down the corner of Zhang Wankun's mouth, and Li Zhishui quickly took out a tissue from his body and handed it over: "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

Since the last time I shitted without paper, Li Zhishui would put a pack of tissues on her body wherever she went.

If Zhang Wankun knew that Li Zhishui was carrying paper on her to poop, she would not continue even if she beat her to death.

"Sweet, it's really sweet." Zhang Wankun said, wiping the corner of her mouth.

The path next to it was so greedy that the saliva was almost flowing out, and he was afraid that someone would see it, so he took the bucket to the side.

Zhang Wankun couldn't eat the peaches as big as a fist.

"I can't eat it anymore, you can eat it." As he said that, Zhang Wankun handed the peach over.

"But I don't want to eat it."

It’s not that Li Zhishui doesn’t want to eat it, but that Zhang Wankun has eaten it. If he eats it again, wouldn’t the two of them have kissed indirectly?

"Do you eat?" Zhang Wankun said in a stressed tone, and suddenly her face became increasingly ugly, "Oh, hey, my stomach hurts, this is something wrong with this peach."

Zhang Wankun bent down while covering her stomach, her face full of sallow yellow.

When Li Zhishui saw that the situation was urgent, he joked that the peach was poisonous. Seeing Zhang Wankun's expression, he didn't seem to be pretending.

"Hold on, I'll take you to the head to see."

Li Zhishui squatted down, Zhang Wankun on his back and left.
Chapter completed!