There were very few people who seemed to know about Leng Xiaobai's departure. The middle-aged Taoist priest saw him leave from Qingjingguan with his own eyes. There were only three Taoist priests at the beginning in Qingjingguan. After the old Taoist priest traveled to the immortals, the position of the owner of Qingjingguan naturally fell on him. Leng Xiaobai's appearance made some problems naturally.

Leng Xiaobai left at this time, which was more like telling everyone that he was not interested in the position of the Qingjing Guanzhu, and when he left, he also took his sword away.

The middle-aged Taoist priest would not watch him leave, or even think that he could leave quickly. The little Taoist priest who often goes to Guanxin Hall does not think so. In his heart, it doesn’t matter who the Guan Guan is. If his senior brother becomes his, it is natural. Leng Xiaobai just feels regret for his senior brother.

After Leng Xiaobai left Guanxin Hall, he brought the door with him. Chen Mufeng knew that he was leaving here. This was not the first time he did this. There have been several times, even if he himself did not realize that when he left, he would close the door very lightly.

Zuo Qingcang didn't know that Leng Xiaobai had left. Qingjingguan was so big that he couldn't stay here forever, just to wait for his injury to heal.

Those who know understand in their hearts, those who don’t know don’t speak, so the matter just passed, until Leng Xiaobai appeared in Yangzhou City, at this time he was just a passerby, no one who chased him all over the streets, nor were there anyone who peeped at him.

He knew that all this was the credit of the old Taoist priest. The twenty people who posted the old Taoist priest were all within the Yangzhou City. If they did not take action, the others would not have the courage. Of course, the premise was that Leng Xiaobai's own changes were crucial.

Everything seemed to have been arranged long ago. Leng Xiaobai walked in from the south gate of Yangzhou City and passed by a not very prosperous alley in the south of the city. A door attracted his attention.

"Leng Mansion."

What is a mansion? The place where the official office is called a government office, the person who is appointed as a marquis and minister is called a general's mansion, the person who is appointed as a king is called a royal mansion, and some big families also call it the same. Now, a Leng Mansion appears in front of Leng Xiaobai.

The door did not close, and the Great Juque Sword was carried on his back, Leng Xiaobai walked in.

The yard is a very good yard. Although the entrance is smaller, it suddenly becomes clear after walking for more than a dozen steps. The birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, the beakers and swallows are very lively on the branches.

There is a lake in the yard, with clear and quiet waters, and fish and shrimps fighting each other in the lake, which is particularly interesting.

Walking up the corridor on the lake, it seems like it is invincible to wind and rain. At the end is a small courtyard. The yard is divided into four sides. Outside the door you go out, the other three parties are houses that connect front and back.

"Young Master Leng, how about my Leng Mansion?"

A 70-year-old man walked over from the door directly in front of him with a tough heart. Although the old man was older, his body was indescribable. He looked at a long distance and was placed here in just a few breaths before he came to Leng Xiaobai.

"This pavilion is the center of the front yard here, and there is also a pavilion in the center of the back yard. This is the moon pavilion. The back yard is called the Sun Pavilion, which reflects the sun and the moon."

"The old man's mansion is really good. I'll come here uninvited and ask for forgiveness. If there is any inconvenience, I'll leave now."

Seeing that the old man was the only one in the yard, from the beginning to the calm now, how could there be only one person in such a place? I don’t know if I fell into the trap.

"What's the point of forgiveness or not? You are Leng Xiaobai, and this is Leng Mansion. This is your home. What else can you see when you are at your own home?"

Seeing Leng Xiaobai's cramped look, the old man laughed and said, one hand fell on Leng Xiaobai's left wrist, grabbed it tightly like an iron hook, turned around and walked to the north of the pavilion, looking at the three doors.

"Behind the door in the north is the old man's yard, and on the left is an empty yard. It has been prepared for you. When my two granddaughters come back, you will live here. The yard on the right is your brother's. The Leng family has withered now. If you leave too, it will be even quieter than the quiet view."

The old man who was very happy just now turned around and became a sad old man. Leng Xiaobai felt a little embarrassed, so he said.

"I don't know who my biological parents are. I grew up in the north since I was a child, but I don't know the old man's name?"

Leng Xiaobai said softly. When Leng Xiaobai asked about his name, the old man had nothing. The fish in the lake either dived underwater or stayed away from here.

"Not many people know my name, I think you have never heard of it, Leng Yunguan."

The old man said his name, but Leng Xiaobai felt that a sudden air conditioner came out from behind. He subconsciously took two steps back and hit the pavilion before stopping.

Looking at Leng Yunguan’s smile and the same as when he first met, he still had the same smile and the same old look. The only difference is that the feeling he brought to Leng Xiaobai was completely different.

"The old man's enthusiasm is really disrespectful. However, some things have been quite complicated recently, so I won't disturb the old man here."

Leng Xiaobai left the Leng Mansion as if he was running away. After standing in the alley, he looked back at the Leng Mansion behind me. It was just a wall. Beside him was Jie Qing, the child he hadn't seen in half a month.

"Why are you here? What happened just now?"

Leng Xiaobai asked in a daze, turned around and looked at the door that had just appeared behind him, and kept muttering in fear: Zibuyuki's strange powers are in chaos. There are no monsters and ghosts in this world, but there are more people talking about them, and more people believe in them...

Leng Xiaobai comforted himself, muttering and wiping his hands on the wall. When he touched that the wall really existed, he felt relieved.

"I just said it was just a dream."

Leng Xiaobai sat on the ground. Even if a brave man encountered such a thing, he would probably have to doubt it, not to mention that he was very brave.

"What are you doing here?"

Leng Xiaobai looked at Jie Qing beside him and said that he still had some impression of this very interesting child. He felt like he became a monk and was stopped by himself in his heart.

"Xiaodao came to wake up the donor. Now that the donor has woken up, Xiaodao will not disturb the donor's elegant pleasure."

Jie Qing turned around and left, without any delay, wanted to chat with Leng Xiaobai. Chatting was not a compulsory course for a Taoist priest.

(End of this chapter)
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