Chenfeng looked at the back of the purple and red clothes gradually moving away, and walked into the lobby with the old man, and when the red clothes came up, his feet had not crossed the threshold, one person inside, one person outside.

After stepping over the door frame of the lobby, at the entrance of the lobby, Chenfeng thought for a moment, looked at the old man who was still thinking about it, and his face was full of puzzlement, and said: "You just sit here and wait for a while, someone will come to you in a while, and I have some other things to deal with." ”

Nor did they give the old man any relief or give him any opportunity to ask him who he was waiting for here, and how long he would have to wait.

The morning breeze then swept towards Xiao Wu, who was sitting inside, and said, "You come with me!" and walked out of the lobby.

"Okay, uncle!"

Xiao Wu saw Chenfeng come back, and after appearing at the door of the lobby, he kept staring at every move here, and when he heard and saw Chenfeng looking at him shouting, he immediately stood up obediently, started quickly and followed Chenfeng's footsteps and walked out, leaving the old man alone with a confused and puzzled face.

I don't know why, after coming here, the old man always felt a sense of oppression squeezing him, which made his heart become a little uneasy, and his body was also extremely nervous, and he didn't dare to sit down, so he stood in the lobby waiting for the arrival of the unknown person.

When he stayed in the lobby alone, the lobby seemed very quiet, which made the old man's already somewhat cramped heart even more panicked.

It wasn't until at least a little time passed, and there was finally a slight sound outside into his ears, which made the old man wake up from the restless trance in an instant, but he was also unexpectedly moved, and his heart was raised to his eyes.

The movement outside was getting louder and closer, first there were a few hurried footsteps, and then a woman's worried voice, "Little aunt, slow down, don't worry!"

Hearing that it was someone talking, it was a person's movement that appeared, and the old man's heart was half relieved, but he looked at the door of the lobby with a puzzled look, he didn't know who the son wanted him to wait for here, and what kind of things were going on with him.

Before he set foot on this road to repay his kindness, he was confused and had nothing to do, and every step he took, he didn't know how to go, how to go right, and how to go appropriate.

But after embarking on this road of repaying his kindness, he instantly thought about a lot, and it became a lot clearer, not only about the longevity tablet.

Take the most important of the retribution as an example, when he heard that Childe had something to find him, he was really anxious to think that Childe needed his help with something, and he was also anxious to repay the kindness he owed, so he didn't think much about the causes and consequences or the reasons for the beginning, so he directly agreed.

After embarking on this road of repaying his gratitude, he followed the morning breeze all the way, and there was nothing to say on the morning wind, which could only make him think quietly all the way, that is, the answer he thought about at this time was different from the answer that came out directly before he opened his mouth, and the answer at this time was much clearer.

First of all, the first one is, what Lord Jingyun can't do, but Childe can easily do it, so he doesn't know how to repay the favor to Lord Jingyun, what does Childe need help from him, a little old man?

His own ability, he himself knows best, what he can do, what he can't do, what he can do, and how far he can go.

He is just an ordinary but ordinary old man, although he is also a cultivator, but he has never practiced any kind of exercises, and there are no exercises for him to cultivate, because the exercises are not born, they are acquired, and he has never obtained them.

Therefore, even if he was designated as a cultivator, he could only be regarded as an ordinary person among cultivators, and his cultivation would only reach the peak of the Open Pulse Realm, which was already the limit that a person without a Xuan Vein could cultivate without using exercises and spiritual objects.

So, what can he do if he cultivates like this?

He's a man who makes a living, he can tell stories, and he's still good at playing and singing, because these are one of the guys he eats every day.

But these are just ordinary things, and these ordinary things are just a kind of fun to pass the time for cultivators! If he really wants to talk about repaying kindness, he really can't think that he can do something for Lord Jingyun or Gongzi.

Perhaps, in his initial thoughts, only by paying for his old life can he be regarded as having a little value to Lord Jingyun.

But now that I think about it, what is my life worth?

And the old man has come all the way, and he thinks this in his heart.

Because in the world where martial artists are respected, cultivators like them who have no minimum cultivation are ordinary people, not to mention that they have encountered powerful evil people, but they have encountered some major events of ordinary demon beasts or some small natural disasters on the sky and earth, etc., they are no different from cannon fodder and ants.

And in the eyes of the real powerhouse, maybe they are not as good as even a cannon fodder, because in the one move and style of the strong, it is completely useless to be cannon fodder if they are not close to ability.

With the reverie of the old man, the footsteps outside the door gradually approached, and when the hurried footsteps approached the door, the old man also suddenly cut off his thoughts and thoughts, and stared at the door of the lobby with bated breath.

Two graceful figures emerged from the side of the lobby door and appeared in his eyes, when Shui Jingyun's figure and Shui Wuxin's figure completely appeared at the door of the lobby at the same time, and the old man just looked at the figure of Lord Jingyun who appeared in front of him again, his expression was stunned and frozen.

Shui Jingyun's face under the veil couldn't stop moving, and drops of different tears slid down her cheeks.

When she learned that Childe asked her to meet someone, she didn't expect that Childe would let her meet this old man, after all, Childe refused her once.

And when she asked Zi Hongyi and asked who Gongzi wanted her to see, Zi Hongyi didn't tell her clearly, but only said that it was the person she met.

Shui Jingyun got a vague answer, and she also wanted to meet the person that Gongzi wanted her to meet, and after adding that Gongzi said that she would wait for him to come back, she didn't wait in the lobby, so she hurried over.

However, when she went to the outside of the lobby, there was no longer the breath of the child, but the familiar and unfamiliar aura that she met at the gate of the north city of Shuicheng not long ago, and she knew who this person was in an instant.

Shui Jingyun didn't expect that after the son rejected the old man she wanted to meet, he brought the old man to her to let her get acquainted, this kind of recovery after the loss, there is excitement, joy and sadness, and of course, there is an indescribable feeling.

The purple and red clothes who came later saw the picture of Shui Jingyun and the old man, glanced diagonally into the lobby, and saw that the morning breeze was not there, so he turned around and left.

And at this moment, the morning breeze took Xiao Wu and left the city lord's mansion again and came to the gate of a big house in the southern city.

"Childe, this is it!" Xiao Wu pointed to this big family and said to Chenfeng, and the two of them also stopped not far in front of the door of this big family.

"Hmm!" Morrowind nodded, he had seen the name on the gate of the family, and this was the place he was looking for.

The morning breeze started and walked towards the gate of this big house, and Xiao Wu followed.

"Stop, who are you, don't you know that this is the Hua family's home?" As soon as the two of them approached the gate, they were stopped by one of the two gatekeepers in front of the gate before they could walk within ten steps of the gate.

Before Chenfeng could speak, another gatekeeper in front of the gate with something like a bamboo tube hanging on his body rushed up in a panic and pulled the gatekeeper who was blocking the way.

"My lord, please inside!" The bamboo-like gatekeeper not only pulled the gatekeeper down who was blocking the way, but also made a gesture of invitation to the morning breeze.

"What are you doing...... Woo~" The gatekeeper who blocked the way wanted to have something to say without knowing the situation, but he was quickly covered by the doorkeeper who hung a bamboo tube.

"My lord, don't be angry, don't care what my stupid brother says, my brother is stupid, he forgot to rinse his mouth when he got up early this morning, and he was driven out of bed by his tigress last night, so today's temperament will become a little impatient and impulsive, you don't have to pay attention to him. ”

The gatekeeper who hung a bamboo tube apologetically helped the gatekeeper who blocked the way, and after speaking, he seemed to dare not say it for a long time and made a gesture to Chenfeng again, "My lord, please come inside, the lobby will go straight all the way." ”

Morrowind didn't care what they were doing, he came here for something, and walked into the Hua family, Xiao Wu glanced at the gatekeeper who was hanging like a bamboo tube, and then followed Morrowind.

Whether it is the Li family, the Zhang family, the Wang family, or the current Hua family, the families are generally similar, the main hall is sitting in the middle, go straight along the gate, and you can go directly to the inside.

Looking at the back of Chenfeng entering far away, the bamboo-like gatekeeper who covered the mouth of the gatekeeper was suddenly greatly relieved and put down the hand that covered the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper who blocked the way saw that his brother had done his part, and he didn't have to think about it, and he guessed the situation, because something similar had happened before.

The gatekeeper who blocked the road hurriedly exhaled, looked at the gatekeeper hanging like a bamboo tube, and asked cautiously, "Brother, who is that son?"

If there were still high-level people in the Li family, Zhang family, and Wang family in Shuicheng, he would definitely think that Chenfeng was the son of the three families, otherwise how could the brothers be afraid of being like this.

But aren't the three masters of the family already gone! Where is there anyone so young who can make his brother afraid?

"Could it be someone from the Yaozong Sect?" the gatekeeper who blocked the way guessed a little wildly.