The old man glanced at the man, seemed to be a little hesitant whether to say it or not, and was entangled in his heart for a while, before he said slowly: "What you shouldn't know, you don't need to know, and even if you know the identity of this boy, it won't do you any good, but you don't need to be taboo about anything, just do what you should do from your standpoint, don't play too smart." ”

Hearing this, the man surnamed Peng nodded respectfully.

"Xiao Pengzi, you have to understand, this rivers and lakes, such a world, there is no shortage of smart people at all, what is lacking is people who do stupid things with their heads bored, and they are staring at you now, not to see how good you are, but just to see your attitude. Perhaps the conversation was opened, and the old man gushed endlessly.

And this man, who can walk sideways in the entire capital, has a teachable face, and firmly remembers what such an old man said.

"Go ahead, don't waste your time on an old man like me, who has no doubts. The old man waved his hand, and his face quietly showed a little tiredness.

And this man surnamed Peng also noticed this slight change, got up and said: "Grandpa Jiang, it's polite for you to say this, time is the most worthless thing for me now, and what I do now is just waiting, so I'll take the first step, deal with the things at hand, and then come to drink tea with you." ”

The old man nodded slightly, watching this man who could barely find fault with him leaving, a trace of loneliness crossed in his eyes that were like a deep pool, but it was only fleeting, he muttered to himself alone: "This day in the capital, it is going to change again, Chen Tianshi, you have influenced a generation, and now you are trying to influence such a generation, as a martial artist, you can do things to such a point, you can be regarded as living to the end, unfortunately I can't taste a sip of tea with you anymore." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the room opened, and a woman walked into the tea room with light steps, skillfully fiddling with the tea set, and her slightly lowered head had the posture of captivating the country and the city.

Most of the time, the word "alluring the country and the city" just describes the beauty of a woman, but it is not just this in this woman, because this woman is beautiful to a level, which is a kind of beauty that mortals cannot imagine.

"I heard the conversation between you and Peng Jingguo just now. The woman spoke slowly, her voice as moving as her beauty.

"Got a view?"

"Very opinionated!?"

"Don't say it, you can't take it back if you say it. ”

"I'm not afraid of what I can't take back, I'm afraid of regrets. ”

"You don't have enough regrets left? I won't let you continue to mess around before I get into the coffin, although I have retreated from above, there are still a few outstanding apprentices under the door, at least they can still suppress all your fields in Tianjin. ”

"Does that mean as long as you're in the coffin, I'll be able to kill you?" said the woman in a breezy voice.

Behind the most beautiful roses are the spikiest thorns.

"Out of sight, out of mind, out of ear, not out of mind, not out of ear, not out of mind, that's what it means, but Ouyang, something, it's time to let go. The old man said slowly.

"I can't put it down, and I never intended to put it down..."

A black Audi A8 slowly drove through the northern suburbs of the road to the capital, this Audi A8 is nothing in such a brilliant city, hanging the most ordinary license plate, it doesn't seem to make people think of the real identity of the person sitting on this car, but the red special pass under the windshield looks very conspicuous.

Driving this Audi A8 that can enter almost the entire capital and ignore any traffic rules, is a woman with a neutral taste, broken hair and a black suit, with a heroic spirit between her eyebrows, and a charm that people want to touch, but her somewhat bewitching Danfeng eyes reveal a strong evil spirit.

"Today's schedule has been postponed, so let's go to Lijing first. Peng Jingguo, who was sitting in the back seat, pressed his temples and said, echoing in his mind what the old man had just said in the teahouse, and he was very curious about what kind of existence could make the old man say such words that could not be touched.

Now he is standing on the highest point in the capital, and the only thing he can't touch is the only thing, that is outside the era, he doesn't imagine that such a martial artist can touch the realm that he may not be able to reach in his lifetime now.

If this is really the case, then that grievance may be far more complicated than he imagined, or that grievance is not just about a three-character sword and three families who may be on the front line of the capital.

Beyond the rivers and lakes is the era, the present is an era, and the present is also an era.

And this woman just said calmly: "How long will it take?"

"It's hard to say, it's a big trouble anyway, and I'm sure some people will understand. Peng Jingguo said, but as for the person with a heart he said, only he knows who is sacred.

"You take the responsibility. ”

"Clearly. Peng Jingguo smiled, he had long been accustomed to this woman's way of doing things, but the only thing he liked about this woman was this, and the two biggest points were the mechanical way of doing things.

Without affection, there is no weakness.

Of course, most people don't count this.

Peng Jingguo has seen too many people in his life, and he can't get out of a relationship in his life, for this kind of person, he doesn't look down on it, or doesn't want to see it, he just feels sad, because there is always more despair in this world than surprise, if you indulge in it too early and can't give it up, then you will never find a trace of light in your life.

The car, walking in the snow, the tires roll up a snowflake, and then float into the earth, slowly melting, this process is the process of the alternation of this era.

As a witness of the two eras, Peng Jingguo knows very well what he is carrying, so he has never gasped, and has been moving forward with high spirits, no matter whether such a road is right or wrong, all the way to the dark, as for those troubles after dark, then let's talk about it after dark, now what he sees in his eyes is only this wedding that does not look like a wedding.

Stories that are getting more and more unseemly.