Early the next morning, Xu Yufeng got up early, but he didn't expect the old man to be earlier, and even the porridge was cooked, Xu Yufeng hurriedly thanked him, sat down and ate.

And the old man stood quietly, his hands moving slowly, obviously painting, Xu Yufeng didn't dare to disturb, he watched quietly on the side, and even drank porridge became silent.

The old man's movements are very slow, and the slowness makes people a little anxious, and it takes a long time to complete something that can be done.

But Xu Yufeng was very fascinated, and he was very patient.

After some time, the old man stopped what he was doing, walked to the side and drank a cup of tea.

"Grandpa Wu, isn't it better to paint slowly?" asked Xu Yufeng.

"Hahaha.... People are old, and they can't draw quickly, so take your time, take your time. The old man's name was Wu Yi, and he answered truthfully.

Xu Yufeng smiled and didn't speak, he didn't know how to paint, and he couldn't see any way.

"I have been painting for more than 30 years, and the movements in my hands have changed from slowly rusty, to a smooth flow, and then to today's slowness, since my wife left, I have been accompanied by painting, painting a painting is like raising a child, I want to take my time, I don't want to paint quickly, I don't want to hurry up, it is my responsibility to raise the "child" badly, not to mention, I don't want to sell the "child" so quickly. Wu Yi sighed and continued to pick up the pen.

"Childe doesn't know how to play the guzheng, play it on the side, play it as you like, it won't affect me. Wu Yi was afraid that Xu Yufeng would be bored waiting, so he spoke.

Xu Yufeng nodded, sat opposite the old man, and began to play, the sound of the zither was soft and elegant, Xu Yufeng's hands kept moving, but his eyes were not aimed at Wu Yi's movements, he was not interested in painting, but he was very interested in the spirit of the old man Wu Yi.

At noon, after the two finished eating, the old man continued to paint, and Xu Yufeng continued to play.

The same is true in the evening, and when it is late at night, the old man stopped his movements, and a lifelike picture of natural birds appeared in front of Xu Yufeng's eyes, he was stunned, although this painting was lifelike, as if he was in the scene, but this could only make Xu Yufeng exclaim.

And what really made Xu Yufeng stunned was that his left eye saw that this painting actually contained a truth! The truth of the world! Just like an immortal painting, but there was almost no trace of truth, and it could even be said that it was useless at all, but it did exist!

If this painting is seen by the great power, it will not feel anything unusual, because there are too many paintings with connotations, and this painting contains too little and too little....

However, if they knew that this painting was made by a mortal, everyone would be shocked, because this old man had never read the books of the sages, and he was devoted to painting, and he could not read big characters, and he was not a man who knew the truth, but he had drawn such a picture with the truth!

"Boom!"

As the door was knocked open, Xu Yufeng reacted back from his stunned state, and looked out of the door, the young man who had been taught by Xu Yufeng before came back, he was the son of the old man Wu Yi - Wu Da.

It's just that at this moment, he is not as vigorous as before, but his nose is blue and his face is swollen, his face is full of blood, and he was thrown in.

"Old man Wu Yi, we are not unreasonable people, it's just that your son owes more and more money, and your son is unable to pay it back, does your father need to help?" A bald man with a scar slowly walked in, fat and holding a machete, fierce and vicious.

Behind him, dozens of people stood in place, dressed in different clothes, each looking inside the house with an unkind expression.

"If the son doesn't teach, the father will make the mistake! I will repay what he owes!" Wu Yi limped into the house, took out a very tight small package, gently knocked off the soil on it, and then opened it.

Inside, a piece of gold ingots seemed to emit golden light, making everyone's eyes light up, and their eyes were shining.

"I don't know if this is enough, that's all I have. Wu Yi spoke slowly.

"Not enough!" said the man, taking the ingot, "at least ten more pieces, how can this one be enough." ”

"Ahh

The old man Wu Yi felt that the sky had fallen, and he was fortunate to have saved such a gold ingot all his life, but the other party asked for ten yuan as soon as he opened his mouth!

He sat down on the chair, Xu Yufeng hurriedly helped, he waved his hand, signaled that it was okay, and then said: "This strong man, I only have this one, I will pay back the rest slowly, and please don't embarrass my son!"

"Don't embarrass your son, you want to send me a piece of ingots?" after seeing the old man's pleading expression and whispering, the man intensified, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed.

As he spoke, he raised his hand, grabbed the dead dog-like Woodard, and threw it aside again.

Wooda wailed loudly and shouted, "Old man, hurry up and give the money! Ouch...... Ouch.... If I had given me this gold ingots last time, I would have paid it back by now, yah..."

Wu Yi knelt on the ground and pleaded loudly, Xu Yufeng looked indifferent, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

"Old man, I said it, I'm not an unreasonable person, but your son owes too much, don't blame me for being rude, search!" The strong man gently pushed the old man aside, and the old man hugged his legs.

He should be annoyed, kicked it away, Xu Yufeng sighed, stood in front of the strong man, and slowly set up the zither.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" the strong man raised his machete, "Get out of the way, or I'll kill you!"

"It's none of his business, don't blame him, Childe, Childe, you leave quickly, don't worry about your business!" The old man couldn't stand up, so he had to lie on the ground and crawl forward slowly.

"You're still climbing!Ahhhh

"Alas....." Xu Yufeng sighed lightly, and then played the guzheng.

"You're crazy!" said the strong man's machete.

"Spirit!"

With Xu Yufeng's accent, the strong man was stunned in place, and the dozens of people behind him did not take a step forward, and then, Xu Yufeng punched forward, seemingly weak, and directly knocked the strong man out, like a bowling ball, knocking four of the ten people outside away.

The sound of the guzheng was still ringing, Xu Yufeng had no aura beside him, and his weak body seemed to fall down as soon as he blew it, no longer an immortal, but like a scholar and a person.

"You!" the strong man stood up, then staggered and fell again, then got up again, and walked forward quickly.

Xu Yufeng put away the zither, came to the door, and continued to play: "Take a step forward, I don't mind going on a killing spree." ”

He said this sentence slowly, as if he had said an inconsequential greeting, ordinary could not be more ordinary, accompanied by the melodious sound of the zither, like a quiet painting.

But this sentence is not calm, the four words of killing are like magic sounds, and everyone dare not underestimate them.

"Boy, you have enough capital, uncle knows that your subordinates are merciful, I can't afford to provoke you, but you have gone too far to avoid management, and it is natural for you to repay your debts!" The strong man naturally confessed, he understood Xu Yufeng's arrogance, and knocked him away with a light punch, and he didn't breathe, obviously retaining his strength.

"Let me ask you, is human life valuable?" Xu Yufeng did not answer his question, but threw out a question.

The strong man laughed, just wanted to say the answer, but suddenly fell silent, feeling wrong, and then quickly nodded: "Valuable, valuable!"

Xu Yufeng smiled: "Then you will kill him, that ingots are given to you, is it enough to offset them?"

After that, Xu Yufeng looked at Wu Da who was like a dead dog on the side, and at this moment he shouted, but he didn't dare to be arrogant, but began to beg: "Uncle! No, grandpa, just spare me, I don't dare!"

Xu Yufeng ignored it and looked at the strong man.

"This ....."

After hesitating, the strong man nodded and compromised, while Xu Yufeng smiled, put away the zither, and slowly walked in front of Wu Da.....