Walking back, the dock fort was already close in front of him, but Yu Zhou found another situation that frightened him, Duyin was wandering around leisurely like a wild horse and grazing, and on its back were the two little sisters who had not seen him for a long time!

In this situation, Xiang Ji saw that he was very happy, because he knew how difficult the solo sound was, and his sister could ride it to show that he still had some ability to be recognized. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yu Zhou doesn't think so, no matter how human nature is, it is also a horse, with its animal instincts, the two little girls grabbed their manes and shouted and ran quickly, what if they startled the horse and fell out of a good way? I didn't dare to scold it out loud, it felt like watching my own child defuse the bomb......

At the same time, Duyin also found everyone as soon as he looked up, but he was slightly stunned and hissed and ran slowly, as if it was the one who was wronged, and the two little girls laughed even more: "Look, the king has returned to the mountain!" Greetings, children......"

Yu Zhou couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, what a mess of this, after gently patting Duyin's face to appease him, he grabbed Yu Yue, who was the most troublesome, and said with fake anger: "Nonsense, how old are you, is the homework left by the master completed?" ”

"It's over, it's long over, it's not difficult to do that bit of swordsmanship......"

This is the fault caused by too little homework, Yu Zhou's face sank: "Master not only left swordsmanship, but also read all the poems and scriptures?" ”

Xiang Ran over there was also hugged off the war horse by the eldest brother, gave a leisurely salute, and replied crisply: "Brother Ziji, why did you come back, Xiao Ran can recite the poem and book to you."

The elite is in the middle of it. Seeing a gentleman, happy and ceremonial.

The elite is in the middle of it. When I see a gentleman, my heart rejoices.

The elite is in the middle of the mausoleum. When I see a gentleman, I am a friend......"

Yu Zhou raised his forehead and sighed: "In the future, if you don't read the Book of Poetry, you are still young, and if you don't understand, you can't look at Chu Guo himself." ”

"Brother Ziji, Chu Ci Xiaoran will too.

The emperor descended to Beizhu, and his eyes were sorrowful.

The autumn wind is curling, and the Dongting is under the rippling leaves.

Ascend to the white sage and look forward to it, and the good time is in the sunset.

What is the bird, what is the wood.

Yuan has Zhixi and Lan, Si Gongzi Xi did not dare to speak......"

What kind of mess is this, so many words that worry about the country and the people Xiang Ran have to memorize this article, Yu Zhou seriously suspected that the two little girls had colluded, he sank his face again, and reprimanded: "Don't play small tricks, now Xiao Ran, you talk about your swordsmanship, Yueyue you too, memorize a few scriptures to listen!" ”

As soon as the words landed, the two little girls lowered their faces at the same time, one hid behind her eldest brother Xiang, and the other looked at Yu Zhou with tears in her eyes, and the small droplets in her eyes were about to drip down.

Partial science, the two little sisters are like this, when they form a group, they are as good as a person, and even learning something is complementary, Yu Zhouzhen doesn't know what to do.

"Then you two tell me, why are you riding on Duyin? It's not like I've never seen a war horse go crazy, what if it's injured? ”

Xiang Ran's tears that had been condensed for a long time disappeared immediately, and his eyes were crooked: "Brother Ziji, Wei Guolao is back and is treating my father, or did he personally pick up the two of us on the horse, saying that he wanted to practice riding......"

Although Wei Zhe also taught them skills, they never agreed to accept them as disciples, so they have always called Wei Zhe a national elder.

When the two sisters were far away during the diagnosis and treatment, it seems that Xiang Chao's injury has been decided, and he is still not optimistic.

Just when he was thinking about it, Xiang Ji was overjoyed and picked up the two little girls: "Lead the way, where does my father live......"

"Brother Yu, slow down! Master, they are being treated, and our going there at this time will only disturb their minds, so it is better to be restless. ”

Xiang Ji pursed his lips and nodded, and motioned to the two little sisters to lead the way, and after turning around, they finally came to a quiet hut, on the stake outside the door, Hansey looked up, not knowing what he was thinking, and when he sensed that everyone was coming, he only made a silent gesture.

Waiting is the hardest, separated by a wall from the close relatives who he has not seen for several years and thinks he has died a long time ago, Xiang Ji felt like he had been caught, and just when he couldn't help but want to take a look, the door finally opened.

The first thing that caught his eye was the sweaty Gongcheng Yangqing, behind him, Wei Zhe, who had never been in shape, had tired eyes, which made people unable to smile.

"The apprentice has seen the teacher, and Yu Zhou has seen Fan Lao and the Gongcheng Divine Doctor."

They never used to be polite between master and apprentice, just greeted them gently, Wei Zhe came out sideways, and let the door open for Xiang to pass.

Xiang Ji was so anxious that he squeezed in before he had time to see the ceremony, and for a moment of stunned time, a "father" full of grievances, disbelief, surprise, and joy rose to the sky, and the rest was all suppressed sobbing.

Yu Zhou twisted the little heads of the two girls and pushed them to walk away, the father and son who had been reunited for a long time must have a lot to say, and he also happened to take the opportunity to ask the master.

Wei Zhe and the three of them cleaned their hands with willow branches, and then Shi Shiran returned to his residence, and after enjoying the meal prepared by the apprentice with peace of mind, a long sigh finally broke the silence.

"Alas, I have been taking care of his injury for many days, but unfortunately there is no improvement at all, and it is even aggravated by a few points because of the hurry, if it weren't for the strong physique of Xiang Zhuang and his concern, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive."

After listening to the words of the public passenger, Fan Zeng looked at Yu Zhou, and then looked outside, his two eyes flashed like ghosts, he didn't know what he was thinking, Wei Zhe put down the sake in his hand, and then sighed: "It's difficult!" It's hard! ”

"Master, your golden needle is superb, there will definitely be a way!"

Speaking of this, the public passenger first gave Yu Zhou a half-salute: "Speaking of which, thanks to Brother Yu, I didn't know that your teacher was the famous Huangshi Gong. ”

Wei Zhe took out his master's style, and said with an indifferent smile: "Where do the people in the mountains and wilderness come from a false name, the medical skills of the public are exquisite, and I am just a doctor who is not separated from each other, and he is just rough." ”

The public passenger has consciously put his figure to Yu Zhou's generation, that is, he recognizes the identity of Wei Zhe's predecessor Gao Xian, he is only in his early thirties this year, according to his age and ability, how to count the public passenger is Gao Pan, and he was praised by his predecessors, this guy is also sincere, and he climbs up the pole.

"The predecessors praised falsely, the public ride is just the first glimpse of the doorway, and I will ask Huangshi Gong for more advice in the future."

It seems to be good news, the public passenger is not in a hurry to say that he is leaving, then there is an opportunity, the sun and moon in the mountains are very different from the outside, there will be countless novelties to attract the mind, and it is very simple to leave people behind, and this confidence Yu Zhou still has.

"Master, what is the chance of that uncle getting back on his feet?"

Wei Zhe's face was grim, he looked up at the sky, and his voice became ethereal: "This has to ask the sky." ”