The morning light slowly opened the curtain, and another gorgeous morning came to the world with freshness, all the sounds were silent, the sky was bright, the night was about to disappear, and the dawn of the morning light slowly woke up the sleeping creatures.

In a haze, Shan Tian slowly opened his eyes, lying on the big bed silently and motionlessly, staring at the chandelier hanging on the ceiling without blinking, recalling the dramatic scene of Dongfang Bai's rush last night, which made him feel very funny.

And during the period when he came back, he had already arranged everything one by one, and he was not afraid that the other party would play any insidious means, because Zhao Yuanting's side had been secretly protected by two members of the dragon group in the middle of the Qi Realm, as long as Zhao Yuanting himself did not die, his life was absolutely safe.

After a while, Shan Tian got up and dressed neatly, and when he found that the night outside had not completely dissipated, he tiptoed out of the room, for fear that the action would be too big and disturb the two girls.

After eating last night, Chen Jie stayed until ten o'clock and went home, while Song Qingyu stayed in the single-day villa to rest, anyway, in such a big place, there are many spare rooms, just because Song Qingyu's home is in a countryside south of Jianglin, so he simply lived here.

After washing, I walked out of the villa in a single day, and began to wander aimlessly in the garden of the Jiangdong courtyard, because it was still early, there were basically no people in the whole community, the scene was quiet, and occasionally one or two people got up early and drove a luxury car to leave the Jiangdong courtyard.

After walking for a few minutes, a figure appeared in the garden not far away, it was an old man with spotted white hair, dressed in an off-white Tang suit, waving a strong and powerful fist in his hand, the action was flowing and flowing, swallowing mountains and rivers, the shot was as soft as cotton, the body was as hard as iron, the boxing action was as light as flying, heavy as a thunderbolt, shaped like a rabbit catching a falcon, the god was like a cat catching a mouse, the qi was directly raised and harmless, the strength was more than enough to save up, the fist was like a burrito, the palm was like a corrugated, the boots were lying on the left and right, and the legs were trained and the waist was made.

For a while, the single day also came to see a little interest, walked to a stone table and stool and sat down directly, a look of interest to watch the old man boxing, about ten minutes later, the old man closed his fist to calm down, the action stopped, in one go.

"Smack!"

"Sir, you should have practiced this thunder fist for more than ten years! The movements are skillful, the punches are easy to converge, and the strength is also very good. Shan Tian clapped his hands with a smile on his face, there was no compliment in his eyes, in his eyes, it was very good for this old man to be like this.

"Hehe! You actually know the Thunder Fist? Could it be that the young man is also a martial artist?" The old man looked peaceful, his face was full of wrinkles but slightly ruddy, and he walked slowly towards Shan Tian like a tiger.

Martial arts?

Shan Tian quietly pulled the corners of his mouth, with a speechless expression, and said in his heart that you are also practicing martial arts, and breaking the sky is also a strong body, perhaps similar to the strength of those who have been special forces for a few years, you must know that the gap between internal and external cultivation can be described as a world of difference, the old man in front of him is practicing meaningless external skills, more than ten years of hard work, and his strength is only at the peak of the Ming Realm, but he didn't say this to his face, if he really said it, it is estimated that the old man in front of him with a kind face can turn his face with him。

"I did practice some, but it was just some three-legged cat kung fu, which didn't catch my eye. Shan Tian was very hypocritical and pretentious, nodding and replying without blushing or heartbeat.

If you let the old man in front of him know the true strength of Shan Tian, it is estimated that he will have a heart attack on the spot, of course, the premise is that the old man knows Shan Tian's strength and the premise that he does have a heart attack.

"It's still young people who are motivated, alas! It's not like I'm already old, my body is not as good as day by day, and I practice martial arts just to strengthen my body, so that I won't even be able to walk when I'm old. The old man shook his head self-deprecatingly, and sighed weakly.

"The old gentleman Shouyuan is just a rare person, and when he was young, he worked too hard and didn't pay too much attention to his body, so now it leads to physical and mental exhaustion. When he saw the old man for the first time, he saw that the old man had a dark wound on his body, which is not to say that the other party fought with someone to leave the dark wound, but as he said, it was accumulated from long-term overwork, you must know that many young people are very self-respecting, and when they are old, various problems will be highlighted, and it will be too late to regret it.

"Oh! can you see this?" The old man stared at Shan Tian a little, this is a secret that he only knows, even if those widely circulated famous doctors examine his body, they can only confirm that he is unwell, and he is old and decrepit, and it does not explain why this is so, but Shan Tian has not checked his pulse, just by looking at this word, he can find that he is unwell.

However, this was not extremely amazing to him, what surprised him the most was that Shan Tian was able to tell his longevity in one word, you must know that he now looks like a face that is nearly eighty years old.

When others saw him for the first time, they would not have thought that he had just turned seventy years old this year, which further proves the sharpness and viciousness of Shan Tian's vision, not to mention the people who live in the Jiangdong courtyard, who are either rich or expensive, with the experience and opinions of others, it also shows that the identity of the other party is not simple.

"Hehe! To tell you the truth, when I was young, my family was very poor, and I worked hard every day in order to make money, and then I finally had achievements and a successful career. The old man picked up the purple clay pot on the stone table, poured two cups of brewed tea, handed one cup to Shan Tian, and drank the tea himself.

"Sir, you're not kind, but that's your own privacy, I don't want to say much, you pay more attention to your body, take care of it on weekdays, and there won't be any big problems in general, but it's hard to say how many years you can live." Shan Tian glanced at the tea on the table, only to see the dim sky reflected in the cup, as if a small tea seemed to contain the whole sky into the cup, he smiled, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, but he did not reach out to take it, raised his eyes to look at the old man, and was not angry at the old man's concealment, after all, it was people's personal privacy, and he was not an outsider to interfere more.

The old man's expression froze, his only layer of skin and bones left after being weathered by the wind and frost, twitched violently, handed the tea that he was about to drink in his mouth, and was also frozen in mid-air, a pair of eyes shining with wisdom, and keen, and meticulous, so that people almost felt that he had a demon law, the old man was a little overwhelmed, looking at Shan Tian with a full face, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"What you said is true?" The old man's hand stopped in mid-air, and suddenly trembled a little, he was not afraid of death, but he couldn't die either, at least not for a few years.

Shan Tian looked at the old man calmly, and did not speak, and as time passed, this strange phenomenon lasted for five minutes.

The old man slowly closed his eyes, and two seconds later, he suddenly opened his old eyes, his eyes were a little cloudy, staring directly at Shan Tian, as if he wanted to see something from the other party, but to his great disappointment, he did not see the answer he wanted to see from Shan Tian's eyes.

"...... you?"

The old man just wanted to say something, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Shan Tian, his tone was not salty or light, and he asked in a loud voice: "You want me to save you, but do you believe me? Since you don't believe it, you don't need to say more, anyway, it's just a waste of time to say anything." ”

For him, to save or not to save, only rely on his own ideas, not whoever opens his mouth will be cured, he is not a saint, the old man does not believe him, and he does not have the despicable habit of having to go up to treat others, then he is not a saint, but a slut.

Although the two met for the first time, it was reasonable not to believe that they were themselves, but they had already shown their own means of being a doctor, and the words were clear, but the old man was still extremely vigilant about him, and his words were very hidden, although the doctor had the heart to save the world, but sometimes, the patient concealed things that should not be hidden from the doctor, which was a hard injury, and he was not a regular doctor, whether he had the heart of a doctor, the virtue of saving the world, for him, it was not important at all.

De, I'm sorry, how did he have a ............?

The old man was stunned, he didn't expect that he would be so decisive in a single day, and he directly vetoed it before he could say anything, which made him arrogant and suddenly suffered a severe blow, and he who had never been treated like this was a little annoyed in his heart.

It's just that although he was angry, he didn't attack on the spot, and the emotions that surged into his heart were quickly suppressed by him, but even if there was a glimmer of hope, he didn't want to give up, and he also understood that Shan Tian could see the condition of his body at the moment, maybe it wasn't nonsense.

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt, I hope the little brother doesn't care, if you have a way to save me, and you still hope to help, I am grateful. The old man regained his former peace, and his words carried a hint of pleading.

If people who know the old man see this scene, they will definitely drop their jaws in shock, and they can't believe that this old man is the person they know well.

"Hehe, the old gentleman's words are too exalting to me, so many famous doctors can only shake their heads and sigh when they see you for you, how can I, an underage child, be compared with those self-proclaimed expert masters. He doesn't mind treating the old man, after all, he can do it casually, but although the other party's words are full of apologies, he still doesn't believe in himself, and he can only say sorry to those who don't believe in him.

The old man didn't speak, the smile on his face fell suddenly, and his heart was completely angry, he felt that he was enough to give Shan Tian face, but Shan Tian rejected him again and again, which was a bit shameless, thinking that he had a head and face in Jiang Lin, and he whispered to a young man who didn't have all the hair, he was already out of his old face, if today's events were known by his old buddies, maybe how to laugh at himself.

"Grandpa, Dad asked me to call you home for dinner, it's eight o'clock now, you used to go back a long time ago, and you thought something happened to you?"

After a while, the young man trotted to the front, bowed down slightly, and gasped for breath in his mouth, which was very eye-catching, not because of how indecent and intuitive the other party's movements were, but because his beautiful face made people jealous, like a beautiful woman in the world.

"Are you sure you're a man?" Seeing this person one day, his eyes almost fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "How can there be such a beautiful and outrageous man in the world, how can you tolerate such a beautiful and beautiful face?"

"Okay, I know, let's go back!" The old man picked up the purple clay pot on the stone table, stood up and was about to leave, the young man saw this, hurriedly stepped forward, and didn't care about the beads of sweat on his forehead, and helped the old man to leave.

Just after taking two steps, the old man stopped again, paused for five seconds but didn't say anything, shook his head and left.

Shan Tian stood up, glanced at the back of the two leaving, smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, turned around and left in the direction he came, there was another main factor he didn't say, which was also the reason why he decided not to save the old man, that is, he saw a wisp of grievance in the old man.

And how did this oath come about, in fact, it is very easy to understand, that is, he has killed innocent people, and the person who was killed, because the resentment is too heavy, made a poisonous oath with his own soul, entangled in the soul of the old man, so that he will suffer from endless soul gnawing, and the unjust soul who made the poisonous oath will never be able to live, and there will be no reincarnation in the next life, it can be seen that the old man has a black face and is not a good type.

"Grandpa, who is that person?" asked the young man who helped the old man away.

After waiting for a long time, the old man did not answer, and the young man honestly did not ask, stuck out his tongue, and walked away.

"The grasshopper shakes the tree, it's ridiculous!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and glanced back at Shan Tian, who had long since disappeared in place.

End of this chapter!