Looking at Master He, who was sitting on the chair drinking leisurely, Xiao Song Ci jumped forward a few steps, turned around and said with a smile, "If it can be more valuable than that Wind Absolute Knife, then this thing should be given to Brother Jingjue." ”

While talking, he carefully looked at Mrs. He, whose face was gradually ruddy, since the last time I saw Master He fainted once, Xiao Song Ci was careful, and ordered people to go to Master He's house often to take a look, if Master He was bedridden, he must come to report, but he must not be sloppy,

She is young, naturally she doesn't know, the martial arts in the world can be worth half of the divine doctor, but recently I saw that Master He's face seems to be a little weaker, this little girl also said a few mouthfuls to Li Puxian, just got some ingredients the night before, and wanted to make up for Master He, Li Puxian is also a warm-hearted person, although ordinary medicinal food has no great effect on martial arts qi and blood, but he still ordered someone to go outside to buy ingredients, a hundred-year-old turtle, plus a black little black chicken in Qingzhou City, and also got a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng,

Li Puxian specially confessed, black chicken stewed turtle, this dish is only for the young lady to serve to Shulin Zhai, although there is a golden prince Song Tai in the house, but this folk way of eating old turtle or don't send it to the prince, that is uncomfortable, eight kings and eight kings, eight kings and eight kings, isn't it a taboo.

Last night, Mrs. He and Xiao Song porcelain sat in the small courtyard of Shulinzhai, there were people in the courtyard who prepared firewood, stoves, everything, Master He drank a few more glasses of wine, the good meat on the black chicken was eaten by Li Shaofu who came over later, and the little Song porcelain was choked enough.

The two brothers and sisters were chasing and fighting in the yard, and Mrs. He, who was watching on the side, was also full of smiles and couldn't stop drinking.

This will be Mrs. He put down the wine gourd, smiled when she heard Xiao Song Ci's words, and asked, "Give it to Chu Jingjue, don't you feel distressed?" This is a meeting gift from the big man himself. ”

Song Ci turned around and sat on the bluestone slab at the door, didn't look at the box on the table, and said casually, "What do you feel distressed about, firstly, I don't like this thing that exudes a sharp feeling, since it is a sword, I don't like it even more, and secondly, Li Shaofu doesn't like the long sword, this is just a broken sword, these days Li Shaofu is all over the yard to show off his black big knife, which is a treasure that is more powerful than the wind sword, give it to Brother Jingjue, he will definitely like it, although it is ugly, but Wufu is still more handsome with a sword." ”

Mrs. He blinked, looked up at the sun, looked at the back of this little girl, a loving expression on her face was self-evident, and with a wave of her right hand, the box on the table was gone.

"Born, born, haha, the one who took such a weird name is still the little sister in the past, and now they are all gluttonous old men, so just listen to the little girl, and give it to Chu Jingjue. ”

He stood up and walked to Song Ci's side, stroked Song Ci's shoulder with his right hand, and said softly, "Little porcelain, I have been living in this courtyard for ten years. ”

Just patted it gently, but Song Ci seemed to feel a warm spring breeze hitting his internal organs, and his eyes were full of green for a while, and the whole person seemed to be on the green grass sprouting on the grass, indescribably comfortable.

When she raised her head to look at Mrs. He on the side, she found that Mrs. He, who was supposed to be a young and handsome man, suddenly had gray hair and wrinkled face, which was very different from just now, and Song Ci's tears were also swirling, and she stammered and asked, "Master He, why does your hair and appearance seem to be old all of a sudden, Xiao Ci is afraid." ”

He Taifu touched his cheek, even his right hand had become a withered branch, but he looked up to the sky and smiled, "This was the appearance when the old man came to the house, and now it can be restored to its original natural appearance, which is naturally good, Xiao Porcelain Mo cried, He Taifu is now almost eighty years old, how can he not be old, look at this day is close to noon, today is Qingzhou Huiwu, let's go to find Chu and be surprised." ”

Song Ci stopped her tears, still habitually pulling Mrs. He's cuffs aside, and looked up a few times from time to time at Master He, who looked like an old dragon clock, and was shocked in her heart, even if she wanted to break her head, she couldn't understand how it was just a time to look back, this Master He suddenly aged so much,

She didn't know that the spring breeze that Mrs. He said just now was not just a few wisps of spring breeze sent out, and the silk spring breeze formed by the natal sword intent was hiding in the meridians of Song Porcelain's flesh at this time, naturally raising the rhyme.

can be personally presented by the former sword saint He Taifeng to be called the sword intent of the spring breeze, Song Ci is just too young, and he is naturally ignorant of the mystery.

On the other hand, today's He Tai Idiot, it is better to be like a river of spring water is broken, not to mention a dry well, he naturally has a lingering mind about this little girl, and he has been with him for many years, he is naturally treated as a granddaughter, he has never left an heir in his life, and after cultivating to plummet, he lived in the Thorn History Mansion to be a personal master for this girl, he didn't teach any martial arts, and he was just reading and reading.

He naturally knows the condition of his body at this time, how can he eat some old turtle meat to supplement it, I just hope that Song Ci can have some self-defense when he is in trouble in the future, and don't think about anything else.

Chu Jingju, who was standing at the window on the second floor of Fuxing Restaurant, was stunned to look at He Taifu and Xiao Song Ci who were walking slowly downstairs with fixed eyes, looking at He Taifu's white hair, and his face was full of ravines, and he was also shocked, and a desolate feeling rose in his heart, but he didn't know how Master He, who was dressed in white and robes, made him look like this.

Chu was shocked to feel that he had already rushed downstairs, and several people in the room were also confused.

Holding Mrs. He's arm with one hand, he was shocked with a blank expression, and hurriedly asked, "Why is Master He like this?"

Mrs. He just waved his hand slightly, followed by Xiao Song Ci with red eyes, and helped Mrs. He upstairs, as soon as he entered the room, Li Shaofu, who had an improper temperament on weekdays, also looked a little more solemn, staring at Master He's face with a look of surprise,

Yang Ping and the senior officials stood aside and looked at each other, they had already given up their positions, Jiang Cheng was also standing aside and panicked, he knew this Master He, this old man was indeed a kind-hearted good person, every time Li Shaofu followed him to the Qingyang River to fish, the old man would pull Song porcelain over to eat grilled fish,

Without waiting for Chu Jingjue to open his mouth in the house, Mrs. He smiled and said to a few teenagers, "Little friends, the old man has something to say to Chu Jingjue Xiaoyou, you can go out and have fun." ”

Li Shaofu rushed forward and was about to speak, but he Taifu glanced at him solemnly and waved his hand, "When you go back to the house, remember to come to Shulin Zhai to find me." ”

Li Shaofu hurriedly nodded, and didn't forget to carry the wooden box downstairs, and when he walked downstairs, he told the senior official, "Senior official, I will wait for you in the back mountain after a while." ”

After speaking, he had already stepped on the floating horse and rode away.

The high-ranking official and Jiang Cheng simply squatted next to the stone lion placed at the door of the Fuxing Restaurant, and the high-ranking official simply sat on the ground, looked up at the cloudless sky, and muttered, "No one can avoid life, old age, sickness and death, even Master He, who looks like a master?"

Jiang Cheng whispered, "It's just that I'm old, but I'm a little older than Gao Yushu and Gao Lingfeng." ”

He only thinks that He Taifu and that Gao Yushu are the same generation, but there is no difference between them and the ring, although the martial arts in the world cannot change the appearance, but there are always most of them who can prolong their lives, and the fists and feet of the ancient years are still a lot of people, not to mention that it is still possible to maintain the appearance and be more angry.

When Yang Ping heard Old Man He's words, he also withdrew, and he didn't forget to tell the young man to serve some new dishes and make some snacks, and don't forget to send a bowl of sour plum soup to Xiao Song Ci.

Only then did he leave the private room, wander to the door, and walked directly to the high-ranking official and sat down.

"Senior official, since you accompanied Jingjue to participate in the martial arts, your head still has to be more intelligent, remember the words of Jingjue, among us, if you want to say that you are rigorous and mature and steady, Chu Jingjue can be regarded as outstanding, the old man in my family did not let me participate in the martial arts, what did I say that I am the soul of heaven and wine, as long as I make good wine, it is practice, can I remember?"

The senior official sat up and patted Yang Ping's shoulder and said with a smile, "Remember, Ah Ping, I don't know when I can return to Qingzhou when I leave this time, if you have been in Qingzhou City, help me take care of the old man Xiabu, how to say that the old man is also the benefactor of my senior official, after this meeting, I will also travel far away, and the outside world does not know what kind of taste is in the ups and downs, haha." ”

Yang Ping just nodded, Jiang Cheng on the side was still a little shy, looking down at the ground and didn't know what to say, but Yang Ping turned around and said to Jiang Cheng, "Orange, if you go to Longhu Mountain to be a little Taoist, you have to be a good cultivator, he went out to mix the rivers and lakes and was born in others and said a few words, we also have brothers who are Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain, and that is also a face-saving thing." ”

Jiang Cheng nodded yes again and again, looking at the two friends with different personalities on the side, his nose was indeed a little sour, but he couldn't say anything, Jiang Cheng's personality was a little cowardly and shy, but his heart was the kindest,

These people are all gathered together because of Chu Jingjue, Yang Ping is the owner of the Fuxing Restaurant in Qingzhou City, he is a good hand at brewing wine, and his martial arts cultivation is not low, and now he is also a double cultivation of condensation.

The high-ranking official was originally a wanderer, and he didn't know where he wandered to Qingzhou City, and he got acquainted with Chu Jingjue, who had a blue nose and swollen face, in the small alley, and then went to Lao Bu's knife shop to do odd jobs.

Chu Jingjue said that although he was born as a young master of the Chu family, he had not enjoyed the good life of the rich young master since he was a child.

Don't talk about Li Shaofu, just say that these little guys are indeed centered on Chu Jingjue, before meeting the Yuntian Gongzi of Yufengmen, Yang Ping and high-ranking officials rushed forward to stand up for their brothers, this Yang Ping is a son-in-law who was born in a rich family, and he is very black, and it is fate to be familiar with Chu Jingjue, Yang Ping admires Chu Jingjue in his heart.

Just the last time in the alley, Chu was shocked to find that the so-called Yan Lingwei was enough for Yang Ping's heart to stir a lot, the one who can be in trouble together is a friend, for Yang Ping, wealth, the young master is not lacking, and there is no such thing as being different from the rich,

And the Qiankun bag in the hands of the high-ranking official and Jiang Cheng was given by Chu Jingjue himself, even if Jiang Cheng was poor, he also knew that the pocket was expensive, and these two treated Chu Jingjue as if he were relatives.

The three little guys told each other, but Chu Jingjue, who was in the private room on the second floor, was still in shock at this time.

Chu Jingjue can know this He Taifu is naturally because of Li Shaofu and Song Ci, he often goes to the Assassin Mansion on weekdays, Li Shaofu always asks Jingjue to go fishing together, then He Taifu has eaten a lot of grilled fish in the Qingyang River over the years,

Moreover, after seeing Chu Jingjue's natal martial spirit, He Taifu was even more blue-eyed at the little guy, especially when he recognized the black jade wrench he was wearing on his hand, it was still an old man's thing, he didn't know what kind of friendship he had with that Han Shen, and he was willing to come out and say a fair word, but he offended the Qinglong Dynasty, which shows that there must be a great relationship between the two.

He Taifu regarded Chu Jingjue as the shadow of his youth, or as a little apprentice of the old man, in short, this old and young man could be regarded as seeing each other late, before He Taifu was able to give this young man three natal sword qi It was already a huge effort, and he recommended this young man to go to their Sword Saint Gate to learn art, he couldn't be a master and apprentice but had the name of master and apprentice, Chu Jingjue went to the Sword Saint Gate only in response to He Tai's introduction, He Taifu had already confessed, went to the Sword Saint Gate and did not become a beginner disciple, but was recommended by him He Tai Idiot, and he knew when he went,

Chu Jingjue naturally believed in the words of the Sword Saint, and his heart was full of indescribable closeness to He Taizhi, he had never seen his grandparents at home, Chu Wuji was very strict on weekdays, and A-Niang was a quiet character, in addition to reading and writing, what he told was just what ordinary people saw and heard on weekdays,

This suddenly has a good relationship with an old man, a man who seems to be just a young man, but he is a very old man, and he is naturally very close to this He Tai Idiot.

Now when I saw that Mrs. He was a young man and suddenly became a gray-haired old man, he was naturally angry in his heart, his face was solemn, but he didn't know how to ask.

The young man served several new dishes, but Mrs. He laughed, danced his chopsticks and feasted on them, and did not forget to call Chu Jingjue to drink,

He smiled in his mouth, "Don't look depressed, it's just to return to a normal appearance, why do you want to sigh loudly, come, accompany me to drink a few sips, your brother's name Yang Ping is really good, I know that I am considerate of the elderly, these hot dishes are indeed delicious, and the craftsmanship of Fuxing Restaurant is indeed authentic." ”

didn't forget to call Song Ci to eat, but the two of them were shocked to find Chu and realized that they didn't go to the house for lunch.

Song Ci hugged the bowl and ate a few bites of the fish meat that Master He helped her, but there was no taste in her mouth and she couldn't eat it, she just frowned,

Chu Jingjue sat aside and helped Mrs. He pour wine, "Mr. He, is it good for your body to drink less liquor?"

said that Mrs. He immediately blew his beard and glared at his eyes, ", you have to drink well, you really think I am an old man, in other words, my old man can also press you with one finger and you can't get up, quickly pour wine, haha." ”

After a drink, Song Ci had already left the table, and he didn't forget to whisper, "I'll go to find Brother Yang Ping, and I'm surprised that Brother You are eating with Master He, and I'll come back in later." ”

Chu Jingjue just nodded, I don't know what happened to this girl today, why she looked unhappy.

Mrs. He didn't forget to advise, "Xiao Porcelain, don't run around, go and ask Yang Ping for a few pots of ten-mile incense, and the wine money and small porcelain will be on the mat first." ”

Song Ci snorted and went out, not forgetting to close the door.

A touch of warmth flashed in Mrs. He's eyes, this kid is sensible,

With a flip of his right hand, the previous box had been handed to Chu Jingjue, "Boy, you have a good life, this thing was originally returned to its original owner, of course, it is not rare, this is a meeting gift from Song Tai to Xiao Porcelain, the child said that he wanted me to hand it over to you, it's just a few sword strips." ”

Chu was shocked to open it, only to see a few black iron bars of different sizes lying in the box, and as soon as he opened the box, the Fengjue knife hanging on his waist shook a little, which made this surprise also a little surprised, because the box looked like Sheila's usual sword bar also jumped, but he could see it clearly,

"This is a sword? Song porcelain's meeting gift? That's very expensive. Chu was shocked to pinch one, only to feel that this thing was full of a domineering coldness, which made his fingers sting.

Mrs. He ate a few bites, put down the chopsticks and said, " If this thing is given to others, it is a big murder weapon, but it is just right in your Chu Jingjue's hands, this is the natal sword that I He Taifu has been refining for many years, called the birth sword, but now it has become this appearance, this sword is very different from the ordinary martial arts' mouth, your wind sword showed a red halo when it came out of the oven, it was a Xuan-level heavy soldier, or Shi Kai made it, naturally it was a treasure, but this birth sword was a soul sword refined by my He Tai's idiot's natal martial soul, although it has now become a black iron bar, but this thing still needs to be cultivated and martial arts in the holes, and who among ordinary martial artists can withstand my He Taifu's natal sword, haha。 ”

Chu was shocked and didn't look at the sword, but he was holding back the hard work, and only after a long time did he ask, "Mr. He, why are you so old all of a sudden?"