Chapter 111 Fragment

"You Mingjian, I also want to give her a dismount, how do you know that this person can't stand the toss so much...", the old man said and was aggrieved, "I'm old, if I don't have the ability to take care of the house, how can I live?" Do you say? ”

Yun Tian picked up Duan Mingyue and threw it into the circle chair, looked at it again, hated it, and said in a low voice: "Old thing, you hit the muzzle." ”

He grabbed the red beads from the antique shelf, held them in his hand, and bathed in the old man's frightened eyes before he was slightly relieved.

"Tell me about you." , Yun Tiandao, "If you don't buy a good Ming device, why buy a book?" ”

Old man Tong sighed deeply: "I can't ask for my own things?" ”

Yun Tian sneered: "Fart!" More than a thousand years ago, your family belonged to Wang Ba? ”

In order not to show his cowardice in front of the old man, Yun Tian desperately searched for the details of the ancient books in his memory, Duan Mingyue told him a lot, but there were really not many left in his mind.

still suffered the loss of no culture. He thought.

"Tong Jia's clan used to be a wang clan... There are a few rare things in the house, not too much, not too much...", the old man muttered.

Yuntian asked, "Why is that book incomplete?" ”

The old man lowered his head and didn't look at Yuntian: "It turned out to be incomplete, and there are only fragments of pages hidden at home, I have lived most of my life, but I didn't expect that this book would be found." ”

He grinned bitterly: "I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse..."

"But the fragment is not in your possession." , Yun Tian's eyes were dark, and he inevitably thought of Suo Hongzhu.

Her body before she died was as cold as this bead, and she couldn't cover it hot.

The old man leaned into the corner, and actually had a feeling of being at ease with what he encountered, and chatted with Yuntian: "I have an aunt who married into Suo Yuluo's family, she is literate, and she has a little ink in her belly, so she insisted on those pages as a dowry, and she went with her." Later, when there was a war, the family fled, and died, and my aunt escaped, and then went to the south, and there was no news again. ”

The old man glanced at the still unextinguished smoking gun, and the faint white smoke blurred Yuntian's face, making him look like a man in a fantasy world, and tonight's adventure became like a dream.

"The war is in chaos, and the living can't take care of it, can you still take care of things? Until the last ten years, everything has finally settled down, and an old acquaintance of mine contacted me from abroad, saying that he was a descendant of Suo Yuluo, and asked me if I remembered her. ”

When the old man said this, a little liquid oozed from the corner of his eyes, and the liquid became more and more, condensing into teardrops, which submerged into his sideburns, and the old man cried like this, and Yuntian didn't know what he was crying for.

"Why don't you remember? Why don't you remember? We are all old, and when people are old, they miss the old, and I have already read her countless times...", after the old man finished speaking, he could no longer suppress his emotions and began to cry.

He was tied up in a ball, his chest straining heaving, and he cried endlessly, crying worse and worse, as sharp as a cat's paw scratching glass.

"Okay, okay, it's a headache." , all the questions that should be asked, Yuntian didn't think that an old man could do anything to him, so he untied the whip and held it in his hand.

Duan Mingyue didn't move as if she was dead, it seemed that she couldn't count on it, so Yun Tian had to ask herself: "Who wrote this book, why did you write it, do you know?" ”

"Yes, yes."

Old man Tong bowed his head again and again, he kept burying his head, Yun Tian only then thought that the two of them had not looked at each other, and the two had been talking for so long, it seemed unusual.

Until now, they finally looked at each other, and the color of the old man's eyes was very special, with a faint blue light in the black, as clear as the glazed tiles on the eaves of the palace. 52 Literature

This pair of eyes has great power, and no number of whips can compare to it, Yun Tian glanced at it, and his body softened unconsciously.

The old man stared at Yun Tian until he lay on the ground and let go of his hand.

"This book was written by the lord of the Western Xia Kingdom."

The old man took the bead and began to answer Yuntian's question, although the latter could no longer hear, he sat down in front of the mess of antique shelves, wiped away his tears, and spoke amusementlyβ€”

"It's written, Nanyin Xuanzong."

The old man pursed his mouth, frowning bitterly, and under the moonlight, his eyes were mixed with more blue: "Xuanzong is a faint king." ”

"Why are you here?"

"I don't know." Duan Mingyue looked at her body in confusion, "I've obviously woken up." ”

Yun Tian thought of something, and gave her a fierce look: "Are you pretending to be dizzy?" ”

Duan Mingyue spread her hands with peace of mind: "If the enemy doesn't move, I won't move." ”

The enemy is not moving? Lao Tzu has been put down and the enemy is still immovable, the selfish villain will have to her sooner or later. Yun Tian didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he took three steps and made two steps into the storage room, and went up to the roof through the ladder inside.

Duan Mingyue raised her hand in front of her forehead to block some of the falling dust for herself, and she followed behind Yun Tian curiously, watching him stamping his hands and feet anxiously on the roof.

"What are you going to do?" , Duan Mingyue asked.

Yun Tian looked at his feet and found that the lights in the dining room were out, and cursed secretly: "We have all fallen for illusion." ”

Yun Zhonghe once told him that there is a small group of martial arts cultivators who do not cultivate physical arts, but specialize in spiritual illusions, which can charm people's minds and make people enter the environment.

This old man Tong is this kind of person.

The roof of the family was covered with scaffolding, and the steel pipe was surrounded by a straight and slender metal pole with a silver-white ball at the bottom of the metal pole, Duan Mingzhang stared at this decoration that was very strange to him, and did not notice that Tu Shan was anxiously shuttling between the scaffolding.

He walked through the scaffolding again and again, his face became more and more ugly, his eyes slowly turned red, out of basic sympathy, Duan Mingyue grabbed him in the past, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Leave me alone!"

Yun Tian immediately received a 10,000-point critical blow, his whole face was distorted, and he threw Duan Mingyue out with all his strength, Duan Mingyue was unprepared for a while, and retreated a full half a meter, and when she stood firm again, she found that Yun Tian was still there repeatedly tossing the built steel pipe, even if his body passed through it over and over again.

The lights in the dining room and by the stove were extinguished, and Yun Tian was so anxious that he even wanted to stab himself to see if he would bleed, whether he still existed in this world.

The stars suspended in the white water of Montenegro form a galaxy, which indicates that tomorrow will be sunny.

Yun Tian was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, he thought of the long whip on his waist, and reached out to touch it without thinking about it.

However, his arm was grabbed by a hand.

The hand was pale and seemed weak, but it was not weak at all.