Wang Anfeng seemed to understand whether he knew how to nod.

I just think that the elders in Libo's mouth, can they say that they have seen themselves? Otherwise, why would you rejoice?

He didn't want to say it deeply, so he didn't continue to investigate, and he didn't know that these elders in the old man's mouth were the protagonists of his childhood stories.

Iron mask selfless, no military exploits, but surrendered for the lives of the soldiers, after the surrender, the famous general who committed suicide that day, with 3,000 elites to break the enemy 30,000, and finally thirteen horsemen who returned to the wrestlers, with one as a hundred, dragged the 8,000 tiger roaring battalion of the Yan army alive......

Abandon the Tao alone, drink bowl after bowl.

Wang Anfeng was carrying the wine jar beside him, the jar was almost empty again, he shook the wine jar, looked at Liqidao, and said in a low voice:

"Libo, after the New Year's Festival, did you stay in Daliang Village?"

Liqi Dao drank the wine in the bowl, wiped his mouth, and said:

"Nope."

"There's always something to do......"

Wang Anfeng heard the hidden meaning of this sentence, Libo's martial arts, he still only felt unfathomable, it was obvious that he was a rare grandmaster in the rivers and lakes, and what Libo wanted to do, he was just a burden.

After being silent, Wang Anfeng put away the chaotic and worried thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile:

"That'...... When to go? ”

Lirendao just drank by himself, smashed his mouth, and said:

"After a year."

"I happened to pass by this time, and I came back to take it with me for a month, and after a month, the old man had to deal with some things, and when these trivial things were done, it was time to collect the old account books of the year."

"Hey, I was in a hurry back then, and there were some bad debts that I couldn't collect, but now that I'm old, it's time to collect them."

Wang Anfeng did not speak.

Liqi Dao took another sip of wine, and said casually:

"By the way, you said that in your giant whale gang, there is a man named Gongsun Jing, who was born in a military family?"

Wang Anfeng nodded and said:

"Do you know him?"

Leaving Dao smiled, and said:

"I recognize it, when I walked the world, I was quite familiar with that little guy."

"Let's not mention this, can you give him pickles?"

Liqidao's eyes were full of curiosity and expectation, and after seeing Wang Anfeng nodding in confusion, the old man suddenly laughed wantonly, the laughter was full of joy, and he raised his neck and poured the last bowl of wine in his hand into his throat.

The wine was pungent.

The ancient Taoist asked Wang Anfeng to put aside the original familiar martial arts road for the time being, and every day in the Bronze Man Alley, he only used the abandonment of the road to teach his martial arts to the enemy, and now the old man who created these martial arts is by his side, Wang Anfeng will naturally not let go of the opportunity, and ask for advice from time to time, and those martial arts are becoming more and more proficient.

This is just the introductory martial arts created by the Abandonment Dao back then.

Now on the rivers and lakes, Wang Anfeng, who is not big or small, is also a master, picks up this kind of basic entry Lei Dao martial arts, which is naturally much simpler, but Gang Lei Jin is different from the light skill of the fist, it is like internal strength, which requires time to polish the kung fu, and the progress is not so rapid.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Wang Hongyi's son took his wife back to his ancestral home in Daliang Village.

It was a girl with a delicate face, a little rich, wearing a red jacket, she was blessed at first glance, and beside her, Wang Pengcheng, who had been a little impatient in the village, looked much more mature at this time.

Wang Anfeng and Wang Hongyi prepared a table of wine and food.

On the strength of the wine, Wang Hongyi slammed his tongue wide, slapped the wooden table loudly, and said:

"I told An Feng a long time ago, I chased Ah Lian earlier, but now, after the big families in the city, my son can run all over the ground."

"If a man doesn't get married, he's a reckless boy......"

"Look at Peng Cheng, isn't he getting a lot older?"

He said it in a loud voice, as if he was afraid that others would not hear it.

Wang Pengcheng smiled bitterly, his face turned black when he left the road, and he looked at the small half jar of liquor left on the table.

Wang Anfeng stood by the window with a tea cup, looking at the night outside, stunned.

Compared with the Chinese New Year's Eve three years ago, this time there is less Jiang Shouyi's family and his family, but there is more Wang Pengcheng's family, and the number of people has not changed much, and the people are different from the past.

There was a fluffy touch coming from the feet.

The big yellow dog in Wang Hongyi's house was coiled at Wang Anfeng's feet.

Three years have passed, and now the big yellow dog's hair has turned white, but he is still close to Wang Anfeng.

Under the table, there was food deliberately thrown down by people, a few cats moved dexterously, jumping under people's feet, leaving the uncle's temperament, grabbing the wine jar with one hand, about to pour wine to Uncle Wang, Wang Pengcheng and his wife were at a loss on the side.

It's a bit messy......

Wang Anfeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned around and looked out the window, the sky was pitch black, as if the edge of the starlight had been exhausted, and then there was endless night, but as long as the line of sight was slightly raised, it was a brilliant galaxy with another scene.

Wang Anfeng raised his glass, and the tea soup was full of moonlight.

"Mr. Jiang......"

"The New Year is healthy, and everything is successful."

Someone in the village made firecrackers, in the silent night, there was a crackling sound of crisp sound, accompanied by the screams of the children in the countryside, Nian Weier was like an invisible beast, walking through the country dirt road of Daliang Village, and also walking through every town of Daqin.

Zhang Tingyun sat on the steps of the courtyard of Zhang's mansion.

There were three tables in the lobby, and the uncles and relatives who had never seen each other in the past were crowded, and the young men and girls who were all dressed in fat and pink looked at her with the eyes of a rare treasure.

There were also those who wanted to come over and get close to the little girl, but they were either stopped by Qin Xiao, who pretended to be a Taoist child, or they were shocked by the aura of the black bear of the strange beast lurking in the courtyard, and they didn't dare to take a step closer at all.

In the snow-soaked courtyard, a little girl in a white robe gently stroked the black bear with her palm.

The beast that can tear apart the warrior alive is so quiet that it lies dormant.

The wind swept up the snow, and the black bear hair moved slightly.

I don't know why, looking at this scene, people always have a feeling that they can't help but hold their breath, the whispers in the lobby are unconsciously quiet, Qin Xiao leans against the door, looking at Zhang Tingyun who is quiet over there, and always feels that the distance between himself and her is constantly getting farther away.

It's like the god who chased the moon in ancient mythology.

He's not a god himself......

Qin Xiao sighed like an adult, his handsome face wrinkled, but he was full of helplessness.

If you continue like this, won't you become a person like your brother?

Thinking that no matter how Sister Yu'er hinted explicitly, Qin Fei could prevent a drop of water, and even be able to find a dead end among the ten options of life, Qin Xiao shuddered for no reason, and shook his head to leave this terrible thought behind.

Child's words are untaboo, and children's words are taboo.

God, don't be serious......

The old Taoist priest glanced at the little Taoist priest with broken thoughts, holding wine in one hand and nibbling on a pig's knuckle in the other, and stepped out of the hall.

The ancestral court of Daomen is not as good as Hongchen, there is no cook who can play with meat and vegetables, he has eaten a lot of joy in Zhangfu in the past few days, and a pig's elbow has been gnawed into a bone in the blink of an eye.

The old Taoist priest casually threw the remains of the pork knuckle into Qin Xiao's arms, wiped his mouth, and sat directly next to Zhang Tingyun.

"Don't like it?"

The old Taoist priest turned his head to look at Zhang Tingyun.

Zhang Tingyun nodded, and Bai Shengsheng's palm touched the top of the black bear's head.

The old Taoist priest said with a smile: "There are good places in Hongchen, there are uncomfortable places, Qingxiu has the loneliness of Qingxiu, and there is also the freedom of Qingxiu." ”

"Where in the world are there good things that take advantage?"

"Even a simple diet of meat will make you fat, let alone this red dust?"

When it came to eating meat and gaining weight, he casually pointed to Qin Xiao, who was throwing away the meat and bones not far away, with a face full of disgust and wiping his hands, the latter noticed Zhang Tingyun's gaze, brushed and hid his oily hands behind him, with a dry smile on his face.

Zhang Tingyun retracted his gaze, thought for a while, and said:

"It's okay."

There were three words without a head and no brain, but the old Taoist priest understood.

What she means is that as long as you can still meet those who want to meet, it doesn't matter if you have troubles in the red dust, even if there are more, it doesn't matter.

The old man laughed and looked up at the night.

Although the night is dark, there is a starry sky and a bright moon on it.

Zhang Tingyun when he was a child, when he had not yet entered their Daomen, he had seen two people, the little girl who was born with a Taoist body was very close to those two, one of them was far away from here, and the other was very close, the old Taoist priest was also very interested in this person who could make Zhang Tingyun close, thought about it, and said:

"Then we'll go see him tomorrow?"

"Anyway, I'm also a monk, so I don't have to pay too much attention to those worldly etiquette."

"I don't think you want to see those people."

The old Taoist priest's tone of voice was a bit tricky.

Zhang Tingyun's eyes lit up slightly, nodded, and hummed.

Qin Xiao, who was wiping the oil stain on his body in the back, seemed to hear something, and rushed to the front in a few steps, shouting:

"Where to go?"

"I'm going to ...... too Old Daoist, take me there. ”

"Tsk, you fake Taoist, why do you want to go anywhere? If you don't make it......"

"Don't be so ruthless, my father was also from your Daomen back then......"

Qin Xiao and the old Taoist priest began to play with their skins, Zhang Tingyun gently stroked the black bear with his palm, and anticipation rose in his heart, but the huge black bear, which was already different from the past, seemed to feel a little uneasy and moved.

PS: Today's second update......

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