The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, Shaohua flies by, time is fleeting, and with a flick of the fingers, eight years have passed.

In the middle of the day, a little warmth came out, and in front of a large mansion, a row of willows showed a little new shoots, which were fluttering in the wind, as if a new life was about to appear. There were two sturdy guards standing outside the vermilion gate, who seemed to be bored in the afternoon, looking a little bored, chatting, only to hear one person say: "Old Yang, I heard that the imperial army has started the northern expedition to the king of Yan again, when do you say they are fighting like this?"

The "old Yang" snorted and said: "Little grandson, look at what you said well, I don't know anything, now that Zhu Yuanzhang has been dead for three years, his grandson has always been indecisive and has not been able to fight in the north, this is something that everyone knows." But right now, the two sides are in a confrontation stage, and it's hard to tell the winner!"

"Xiao Sun" glanced back at the mansion and said in a low voice: "That's right, but when it comes to these national affairs, we are all from the rivers and lakes, so naturally we don't have to care, anyway, his Zhu family is making trouble, and it's none of our business." It's our little master, I don't know what he will do in the future?"

"Little Master Fubo!" Lao Yang sighed and said softly: "It's been eight years, even a stone should be warmed!

Xiao Sun said disapprovingly: "Phew, what is he blessed, every day is the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the company of beautiful women, what is there to be bad except for being able to go out for activities? We can't find it with lanterns on this kind of day, what does he have to complain about?" Lao Yang heard his rude words and was already insulting, so he quickly covered his mouth and scolded in a low voice: "Don't you kid want to live anymore, and you actually say such things at the gate." If the city lord knows that you are chewing on the root of your tongue here, then your family will not survive tomorrow!"

"Look at you cowardly. Xiao Sun slapped his hand away and said, "It's noon, according to the usual practice, the city lord has taken a nap at this moment." But speaking of which, the city lord really loves his grandson. In the past few years, he has not cared about his family's affairs, and he has been tired of being here almost every day, and he only cares about taking care of the little master. Lao Yang sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that the world has not been peaceful in the past few years, the old city lord would not want to be so tired!"

Xiao Sun said disapprerovingly: "Cut! What are they tired of, there is food and drink in the house." It's us, we're starving and freezing outside!" Lao Yang didn't say anything, and when he looked up, the sky was still dancing with snowflakes, and the ground had accumulated a thick layer of snow because of last night's storm! Although it was early spring in March, it was white, and it was still cold.

Suddenly, a figure flickered in the distance, and came this way. Lao Yang pointed to the distance and said, "Xiao Sun, look, someone is coming!" Xiao Sun thought he was going to divert the topic, and said angrily: "This ice and snow, where is there anyone ......" Peeked in, a figure in the distance was approaching quickly. Lao Yang stepped forward and stood in front of the door, on full alert.

I just saw that the figure flew by like lightning, getting bigger and bigger, and the figure of a man was vaguely arguable. Xiao Sun asked Lao Yang: "Who is here? But are you here to find fault?" Lao Yang said: "Don't talk nonsense, we have the responsibility to guard, be on guard!"

The man approached closer and closer, but it was a young monk dressed in plain clothes, and he saw him fly at once, his clothes and ribbons fluttering, as if he were floating in the snow, and in a short time, he came to the door. Xiao Sun fixed his eyes on it, but saw that the monk was about six feet tall, handsome, his face was like a carving, his facial features were distinct, and his angular face was handsome and abnormal. It looks a little debauched on the outside, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it. Although his face is still childish, he always has a smile. Xiao Sun never thought that the person who came turned out to be such a good-looking young man, and he couldn't help frowning: "Dare to ask you?"

The monk waved his sleeves and smiled at the two: "I'm thirsty on the journey, just come to find the donor!" Seeing his handsome face, Lao Yang had let down his guard in his heart, and said with a smile: "Little master, wait a minute, let me go to the back kitchen to get some." The monk stretched out his hand to stop him, and said, "I'm not busy, please take me in, the monk wants to meet the master!" Lao Yang said: "I don't know what the little master is called?" The monk smiled and said: "Little monk Yisu!

"One, one ......" Lao Yang was stunned when he heard this, and said in a trembling voice. Seeing that Lao Yang's behavior was different, Xiao Sun asked strangely: "What's wrong?Is there anything wrong?" Lao Yang ignored him, and just said respectfully: "Please inside, the little young master has been thinking about you these days!" Yisu nodded, stepped forward slowly, and asked: "I'm tired! I wonder if his health is okay recently?" Lao Yang nodded and said: "It's all good, thanks to you! The little young master has been able to come out to play the piano and paint recently!" Yisu clasped his hands together and said, "That's good!"

The two walked through the alley all the way, and when Lao Yang was about to introduce the scenery along the way to him, Yisu had already opened his mouth and sighed: "In a few years in the future, everything here will still be like that!" "How many years in the future?" Lao Yang suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly confessed: "Oh! The villain just lost his words!" Yisu asked: "Why did you say this?" Lao Yang explained: "At first, the villain thought that you were the guest of the little young master, so he often chattered, and just when you said that in a few years in the future, the little man remembered you, the young master! It is also strange that the villain is clumsy!" The little monk is a monk, regardless of secular etiquette, and besides, the little monk has not been here for a long time, and his appearance has changed greatly, it is normal that you can't recognize him, don't care!" Lao Yang saw that he was humble and polite, and he couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, and nodded again and again, and walked slowly behind him.

But before the two of them got close, they heard the clear sound of the piano, which was tactful and clear, like a clear spring crossing a stream, which made people feel quiet. When I came to the atrium, I saw that the scenery around me was elegant, a delicate stove was rising wisps of light smoke, and a beautiful woman was facing the two of them, playing the piano. The woman was wearing a turquoise emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, mist and green grass, a thin gauze of emerald water, her shoulders were shaved into a waist, her skin was as delicate as a warm jade, her skin was as soft as a greasy, her cherry mouth was red without a dot, she was delicate and delicate, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks gently brushed her face with the wind to add a bit of seductive style, and her eyes that turned flexibly turned wisely, a little naughty, a little mischievous, so beautiful that she could not eat the fireworks of the world; a man turned his back to the two of them, and could not see their faces, but lay on a soft chair and drank tea. When the two approached, the woman was the first to notice someone coming, looked up and saw the two, showed surprise on her face, and said happily: "Is it a mile coming?" When the man heard this, he hurriedly turned his head to look, only to find that it was a young man lying on the soft chair, looking at his tall nose, thin lips, and sword-like eyebrows flying obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the corner of the sideburns, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, making a graceful arc, shining with pink brilliance, he was actually an extremely handsome young man, but his face was pale and looked a little strange.

The young man looked happy, and was about to get up: "Yisu, you are here!" Yisu stretched his figure, as if he was shocked, and in the blink of an eye, he swept ten feet away, and instantly arrived in front of him, gently pressed the young man back to the soft chair, and tucked the quilt for him. Yisu looked at his face, tears suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he whispered with concern: "It's still snowing, why did it come out?" The young man paused, and said with a helpless look on his face: "Recently, my health has improved, so I want to come out to see the snow scene." But Aunt Yumo didn't believe it, so it was easy to let me out, and she also asked me to lie down and not do anything else. Yisu knew that he was stubborn, and he would do everything when he said it, so he had to smile, turned to Yumo and said, "It's really hard for you!" Yumo shook his head and said to Yisu: "Guichen's temperament just doesn't change, I am the same age as you, and I always call me aunt, but call me old!"

Yisu knew that he still resented what Feng Linyuan had done that day, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Where to say, Sister Yumo is only in her twenties, her appearance is gorgeous, and she is also benevolent and benevolent, which is rare in the world." Guichen is just depressed, and he doesn't have to pay attention to him. Yumo snorted: "Someone can be regarded as helping me make the decision!" Guichen listened to them quietly before he said: "Look at what you said, it seems that I have said it wrong." Aunt Yumo and Aunt Wang Aya are sisters, and Aunt Wang Aya is the same sister as her mother, what's wrong with us calling Aunt Wang?"

Yumo stretched out his hand, pointed at his forehead, shook his head and said: "You! will talk nonsense, the rules of Guiwang City, but all the disciples in the city, according to the seniority, the rest are all the same generation! How can we be regarded as the same generation!" Guichen raised his hand to stop her, and said: "I don't know Guiwangcheng, I only know Happy City, according to the seniority of my grandfather and mother, I should call you aunt!" Yumo knew that he was stubborn, so he had to say: "Okay, it's all up to you!"

"After saying so much, you don't invite me to dinner and tea!" Yisu was afraid that the more they talked, the more stiff they became, so he suddenly interjected: "I haven't eaten a good meal for a few days!" Guichen slapped his forehead and smiled embarrassedly: "They all blame me, and I'm so happy for a while." He turned his head to Lao Yang and said, "Tell me to go down, prepare a good banquet on the table, and don't avoid meat!" As he spoke, he pulled a piece of food and walked into the house, shouting to the inner courtyard as he walked: "Grandpa, come and see who is coming!" Yumo was on the side, and saw him get up straight, without a robe, and hurriedly picked up a cloak on the soft chair and came over to put it on him.

The old Yang was stunned, and muttered to himself: "Aren't you taboo meat? Isn't Young Master Yisu a monk? Can you still eat meat?" Yumo was about two feet away from him, but as if he heard it, he turned around and smiled at him, and nodded again.

Yisu asked Xiang Yumo: "Sister Yumo has been taking care of Guichen in this retreat for the past few years?" Yumo heard this, nodded indifferently and said: "Yes, Senior Sister Li Lan and I were here for the first two years, and then she married Senior Brother and went south, and I am taking care of Guichen at this moment! What's wrong?"

"Is his health better?" Yisu couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "It's been eight years!" Yumo heard this, his face became solemn, he glanced at Guichen, and had to say: "It's better, but it's still a little uncomfortable when it's stormy." Especially the old chest injury, because it was suffered when he was a child, once it rained, it was even more painful! And ......" Yisu paused when he heard her speak, and hurriedly asked: "And what's wrong?" Yumo sighed: "Although the poison in his body has been removed, he has been weak and afraid of cold since then, and he has not been able to practice martial arts for the rest of his life." ”

Although the two of them spoke in low voices, Guichen still heard it, only to see him smile and say: "Okay! I am not very interested in martial arts, no, no, you don't have to care! You see that you all have good martial arts." But if you are knowledgeable, I'm afraid it's not as good as me!" Yisu heard this, and smiled reluctantly: "Okay, since you can see it, I won't say it, but I'm going south to Nanjing soon, do you want to go together?" Guichen originally looked free and easy, but when he heard this, he suddenly became solemn and asked: "But is it because of what happened back then?" Yisu nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, no matter who did that thing, there must be an explanation, otherwise wouldn't our years of suffering be in vain!" Guichen's face shook up, patted Yisu on the shoulder, and said: "Okay! I'll go with you!"

Yumo smiled gently at Yisu, and said in a manly voice: "That's fine, the weather in the south is warm, which is good for Guichen's body, so let's go south together!" Yisu looked at the inner hall and said, "I'll talk about this later, grandpa! I'm coming to see you!" As soon as he finished shouting, an old man with a sixtieth armor came out of the inner hall, only to see that although he was old, he had a great figure, a bronze complexion, clear and deep facial features, and dark and deep ice eyes, which looked wild and unrestrained, evil and sexy. His three-dimensional facial features are like a knife carving, and the whole person emits a kind of king aura that shocks the world, and there is a gratifying smile on his face at this time, it is the sword of destruction - Liu Invincible!

Liu Wushu stared at Yisu for a long time, and suddenly hugged him, and then choked up for a while: "Yisu! Why did you leave for several years? You don't come to see your grandfather anymore, but you want to kill me!" Yisu suddenly felt teary eyes, and said in a low voice: "It's been several years! I miss you all the time!" Liu Wushu let go of him, looked up and down for a while, and said happily: "It is worthy of my Liu Wuving's grandson, tall! and strong!

Yisu wiped his tears and said, "Grandpa, I'm only fourteen years old! Of course I can't compare with you!" Liu Wushu touched his bald head and said with a smile: "When you are older, grandpa will be old!" Yisu took his hand and said coquettishly: "How could it be? Grandpa, your old man will definitely live a long life, and when the time comes, will Yisu give you warm wine and cook every day?" Liu Wushu nodded and smiled: "Okay! good!"

Seeing that they were chatting happily, Guichen also said: "Grandpa, Yisu has just arrived, and he is still hungry! Let's eat quickly, otherwise we will starve him!" When Liu Wudi heard this, he hurriedly shouted: "Yes! Yes! Yes, someone is coming, ready for lunch!"

A few people were talking to themselves, when suddenly a servant walked in quickly, holding a carrier pigeon and a short letter in his hand, and the servant said respectfully: "Old master Qiqi, Nanjing Express: The evening before yesterday, Mr. Li Mao was attacked by someone and was seriously injured, and he is still unconscious!" Yumo was shocked when he heard this, and asked anxiously: "Oh, isn't Senior Sister Lan by his side? How can this be?" The servant shook his head and said, "It was not mentioned in the letter!"

Yisu's face turned pale, and he said: "Amitabha, then let's set off in the afternoon and strive to get to Nanjing as soon as possible!" Liu Wudi also nodded and said: "It's okay! If there are difficulties along the way, report to me again!" The servant suddenly interjected: "Old master, little master! Recently, the imperial court and the Yan Wangjun have been engaged in the area of Hebei Daimyo, if you go south, please avoid this area!"

Yisu sighed and said: "Hey! It is the same Zhu family, and it has caused chaos in the world, and the people are not happy, which is really eye-catching!"