After Qi Feng sighed lightly, he didn't think deeply about the meaning of the hat-fighter's words, just thinking that he was playing tricks on himself, who told him to show those careful thoughts.

But the book only says that wealth is not exposed, but it does not say that wisdom is not exposed.

Could it be that I haven't read enough books?

Or maybe I'm not smart enough?

Qi Feng shook his head, got up and walked out of the restaurant. He narrowed the pair of peach blossom eyes that attracted special attention, and thought about something in his heart, the old man's disappearance at this time must not be the work of the enemy, otherwise the middle-aged man just now would not have looked for him.

Maybe it's to test yourself? But you don't know how to swordsmanship, and now in this river and lake, especially in this town, where can you see the kung fu of your three-legged cat.

Thinking of this, Qi Feng sighed again, he walked back, and slowly he met the crowd in the town, and those voices from the past resurfaced. At this time, he was convinced that the middle-aged man did have the ability to reach the sky.

Qi Feng weighed the ancient book while trotting into the yard, and when he arrived home, he found an old man with a broken arm roasting chicken legs to eat.

The old man didn't seem to see Qi Feng, and he didn't pay attention to him, and gnawed on himself.

When Qi Feng walked into the backyard, he suddenly found that the corpse hanging on the wall was gone, but he didn't say anything, but moved a bench from the room to sit down, and without saying anything, he took the chicken leg that was roasting and bit it hard.

"Yo, how can you have the leisure to roast chicken thighs and eat them today?" Qi Feng was angry when he saw the old man.

"Why do you talk a lot today, usually like a stuffy gourd. The old man with the broken arm said.

Qi Feng said angrily: "If you are asked to experience the feeling of no one in your eyes, you also want to talk more." ”

The old man didn't know where to take out a wooden scabbard, and he gently hit the peachy-eyed young man on the head with this, and said loudly: "Just this little illusion can affect your state of mind, I see that you have read this book in vain." ”

"I don't know if I read it in vain or not, I just know that someone left me alone. Qi Feng finished eating the chicken leg after a while, and he was about to take out the ancient book in his arms and read it carefully.

The old man with the broken arm ignored it.

"A scholar should look like a scholar. The old man with the broken arm glared at him fiercely.

"Oh, it's strange who is talking in broad daylight. Qi Feng said as if nothing had happened.

"It's only been a few sticks of incense, why is it that your mouth is getting more and more neat?" the old man with a broken arm looked Qi Feng up and down.

Qi Feng said coldly: "The book says that people's hearts will always change. ”

"Did I let you read the book you read?" the old man was now lying in the courtyard basking in the sun.

The sun is shining, and it's always lazy.

The peach-eyed boy ignored his nominal master, and just narrowed his eyes and stared at the sun.

It's a bit glaring.

"Master, when will you teach me to practice swords?" Qi Feng's words changed suddenly, returning to his usual tone.

The old man closed his eyes and didn't think about it, he stretched out a finger, shook it at him, and said, "Didn't I tell you, you can only go to the newspaper realm in your life, it's better not to practice." ”

Seeing this, Qi Feng didn't say anything, but just asked: But the book says that sword training has nothing to do with the realm, and if I don't practice sword at my age, I won't be able to become a great sword immortal. ”

"Your blind work is quite like me, even the miscellaneous books in the market don't dare to write like this. Do you know that there was a person who started to practice swords when he was close to his age, and finally became a great sword immortal?" the old man's tone suddenly became mysterious.

Qi Feng shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it. Master, who is that person? Do you mean that I can be like that?"

"How do you know I'm talking about you?" laughed the old man.

Qi Feng was still confused at the moment, he thought about it carefully, didn't this old man mean that he didn't know. Thinking of this, the peach-eyed boy sighed again.

"During the time you disappeared, I met a man. Qi Feng hesitated, but still said the right thing.

"I know, it's still the ones with the hats," said the old man with the broken arm.

Qi Feng didn't want to ask the old man how he knew, he was just curious about the origin of those people now. He asked, "Who the hell are they? And you fought him?"

"Got it. The old man replied without blinking.

"Did you win?" Qi Feng was looking forward to it.

"Nonsense, if I lose, can I still lie here in the sun?" said the old man with a broken arm.

"What about the corpses?"

"I didn't kill him. ”

"Don't say it, just look at your tone and know you're lying to me. If you do fight him, you might be hanging on the wall right now. Qi Feng suddenly realized at this time.

"Oh, tell me, why do you think you're better than your master when you see someone?"

"He's pretty powerful anyway, people can make the whole town disappear out of thin air, can you?"

"I can do it too. The old man replied lightly, "It's just that I can't change them back." ”

"Yes, yes, you can split the sky and the earth with a single sword, how can people in some small towns enter your eyes?" Qi Feng rolled his eyes.

The old man with the broken arm laughed twice and didn't mention it again.

"Let's go into the house and pack up our things. It wasn't until the sun went down and there was no sun in the small courtyard that the old man spoke slowly.

Qi Feng was stunned for a moment, and he asked in surprise, "You're leaving tonight?"

"What's the matter? Do you want to stay any longer? I wonder if there is no one in this town for you to remember. The old man sneered.

Qi Feng muttered in a low voice: "The people in this town change a batch every once in a while, how can there be acquaintances." ”

"By the way, do you have a book in your arms?" The old man with the broken arm had already stood up at this moment, and he stared at Qi Feng carefully.

Qi Feng nodded, and while taking the book out of his arms, he asked, "How do you know that I took a book from the small bookstore?"

The old man ignored it, he took the book, flipped through it a few times at random, then frowned, and said solemnly: "Did you pay?"

Qi Feng didn't answer, first shook his head, he saw that the old man's expression was a little serious, and added: "There was no one in that small bookstore at that time. ”

"Can no one take anyone's books at will?" the old man was a little angry.

Qi Feng hesitated and said: "This.... Not really. ”

"But I was... At that time, I just wanted to find you, and I didn't pay much attention to these things. Qi Feng's voice became lower and lower the more he spoke.

The old man took out half a wicker from his arms, and then he sighed lightly and handed the wicker to Qi Feng. The latter didn't know what he meant, but stared at the old man with his eyes wide open.

"On weekdays, you always say it in the book, and it says it in the book. The old man paused for a moment and continued, "But why don't you know that the book says today: A gentleman is cautious?"

"Don't touch the things you shouldn't touch, don't take the things you don't want to take casually, let alone this kind of free business?" said the old man, a little emotional.

Qi Feng knew that he had done something wrong, and he didn't dare to speak like before, so he had to lower his head and echo in a low voice.

As with most teenagers when they make mistakes.

"You just take the wicker, you owe someone a favor, and sooner or later you will have to pay it back. As he spoke, the old man paused again, and added: "That person's affection is not very good, when you can't pay it back, you give him this half of the wicker, and only I, the old man, will pay it back for you." ”

Qi Feng held this half of the wicker, and was a little moved in his heart, but he didn't understand some things, and he asked, "The person you said is the person I met in the restaurant?"

"Yes, they gave you a good book, read it well. The old man threw the book to Qi Feng and then went back to the house.

Qi Feng didn't think much about it, just continued to carry the book first, and went back to the house to pack up his things. He had thought that the old man would be much slower than him, but when he was neatly packed up and waiting for the old man in the small courtyard, the old man was already drinking slowly in the moonlight with half a jug of wine.

"You kid, why are you so slow?" the old man grunted, taking a sip of wine, rather dissatisfied.

Qi Feng smiled awkwardly, and just naturally took the package in the old man's hand.

Ten years is like a day, and the peach-eyed boy has not missed his bags.

"Master, let's go, what about that vegetable garden?" Qi Feng still couldn't let go of his vegetable garden.

"What else can we do? It's good that we've survived all these years, and we can't take care of a vegetable garden. The old man didn't pay any attention to it.

"It's not us, it's you. I have no grievances with anyone. Qi Feng glanced at him.

"Illusion is really a bit annoying, what a child before...", the old man with a broken arm said, and took another sip of wine "helplessly".

When Qi Feng saw this, he quipped: "Master, do you really think I'm a nerd? It's just that this illusion made me realize that you... But it's not reliable at all. ”

The old man with the broken arm ignored it, just rolled his eyes.

After walking some way, Qi Feng was still a little unbearable. "Master, the book says that everything in the world has its own life. He put down his bags and stood there thinking about how to get his garden.

"But what can you do with your garden? Some wild plants, if you don't water and fertilize them every day, you can survive. "The old man with a broken arm thinks that this kid sometimes has a tendon in his head.

Qi Feng sat on the ground, looked at the vegetable garden on the side of the road, and felt that what his master said also made some sense.

"Master, are we like wild vegetables?" Qi Feng asked solemnly.

When the old man with a broken arm heard this, he was stunned and did not continue to drink. After a moment's thought, he replied, "Well... Like, not like. ”

"So when will we not be homeless and adrift?"

The peach-eyed boy squinted his eyes and sighed softly.

"Soon. The old man picked up the little flask he had and took a sip of it.

"By the way, master, where are we going?" Qi Feng suddenly remembered the key matter.

"I heard that there are countless beauties in Suzhou, so I'll find you a daughter-in-law. ”

"It's a big night, how can someone talk nonsense. ”

Two people, one old and one young, left in the dark night with their bags on their backs.