April.

A small city in the south, a disposal in the hair hall.

The white lacquer mottled door of the store, the chairs inside are still the most fashionable iron chairs more than ten years ago.

There is a poster of Teresa Teng on the wall, which has long since turned green and blue.

Inside the store was an old man and an old lady, who saw Qin Kun come in and looked at him.

After entering the mountain for half a year, Qin Kun almost didn't take care of his image, his beard was messy, and his long hair was scattered around his waist.

"Young man, we have a haircut in our shop for 5 yuan." The old man beckoned.

The meaning of 5 pieces is that you may not be able to trim the fashion you want.

Qin Kun understood: "I saw it, I'll help shave my face and give you 20." ”

Qin Kun sat on the chair and lay down relaxed.

The old man saw Qin Kun's long hair hanging behind his back and asked, "How to fix your hair?" ”

"Let's beat the old foam, not too short."

Hit the old foam?!

In the eyes of shavers in the past, there were no more than two hairstyles, 'old foam' or 'lean', the former was to shave short hair and bald head, and the latter was to shave long hair.

In the mirror, the old man smiled, and replaced the scissors he picked up with a razor: "Young man, connoisseur." I thought that only my generation knew what it meant to be a foamer. ”

"A senior of my own family mentioned this stubble before, and I just remembered it. I just saw that you still have a shaving pick in your store, so say it and try it. ”

The old man stroked Qin Kun's hair and sighed, "This hair, it's a pity to beat the old mo." May I ask, why shave short? ”

"Get used to short hair."

"Then why stay long?"

Hiss –

Why is there so much more to shave your head?

Qin Kun thought for a while: "Worry about silk, it's too lazy to cut it if it's long, and you should always shave it when it's time to shave it." ”

The old man began to trim the ends of his hair, and said to himself, "It's not troublesome to shave, keep it." ”

The hair was only trimmed a little shorter, it was still a little long, the old man tied it with a hair rope, Qin Kun's scalp was tied tightly, and he felt very strange: "Boss, I have never seen you ...... so disrespectful of the wishes of the guests."

"The wishes of the guests are not necessarily for them. The young man is so heroic, this pigtail looks good! ”

"The owner...... Pigtails look a little wild......"

"Young man, you look wilder."

Yes, this old man is determined that the pigtails are suitable for him, and he has no problem.

Fortunately, the willingness to shave is done.

After giving the money, Qin Kun looked at himself in the mirror, and it was a little strange.

Bottomed with long sleeves, a thin jacket, and pigtails, he didn't look like a serious person, and with a flip of his palm, the sunglasses issued by the General Bureau of Spiritual Investigation appeared, and he wore them on his face, Qin Kun turned his head: "What do you want this effect?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Qin Kun saw that the boss in his 60s still had the heart of a troubled boy, smiled bitterly, lit a cigarette, and walked out of the barbershop.

"Young man!"

Behind, the boss shouted.

"What's wrong?"

"When I was young, I was as handsome as you!"

Qin Kun waved his hand and swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist.

In the six months since he went up the mountain, Qin Kun felt that his personality had changed a lot, and he was a little quiet. Although the iron is clanging every day on the mountain, the monotonous sound is also another kind of quiet.

You don't have to think about what you have to deal with today, you don't have to think about how to organize your life, you don't have to think about a lot of complicated things. It's time to eat, it's time to drink, it's time to sleep.

Idle clouds and wild cranes, but that's it.

At that time, two years after Xu Facheng, Mo Wuji and others entered the WTO, Qin Kun was 'born'.

The phone rang, and it was Ge Zhan calling.

"Kun, ......"

"Uncle Ge, did you miss me?"

"Bastard thing!"

On the other end of the phone, Ge Zhan suddenly became energetic.

"Hahahaha, I'm fine."

"When will you be back?"

Hua Tianshu may have spread the news that Qin Kun went down the mountain, Qin Kun thought about it, and suddenly said: "Uncle Ge, don't go back for the time being, I want to go around." ”

"Nonsense! How can you ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

On the other end of the phone, the old house of Kuishan.

Zuo Jinchen covered the phone and shook his head at Ge Zhan.

Ge Zhan stared at Zuo Jinchen for a long time, and said to the phone: "Okay, pay attention to safety, the rivers and lakes are sinister, although my generation was born in a secret family, there have been examples of sneak attacks and killings in all generations." 'Wanshu Zhenren' Wuyunzi was once hung at the head of Jiangning City, and he was not invincible with Tiangu. Although it is safe at home, there are many people staring at you abroad......"

What Ge Zhan said was naturally the Black Soul Sect and Japan that he had made enemies with, the Black Soul Sect had black umbrella mercenaries under its command, and the Japanese Yinyangliao must also have its own secular armaments, and if it was hacked, it would be difficult to guard against.

When people get old, they just love to worry, Qin Kun said: "I know, pay attention to your body, and bring a good one to Uncle Zuo next to you." ”

Ge Zhan was stunned: "How do you know that Zuo Jinchen is by my side?" ”

"I can't think of anyone else who dares to interrupt you. Even a few other Heavenly Masters won't make you suddenly change your mind. ”

Ge Zhan: "......, the dog spirit is the dog spirit." ”

Qin Kun blackened his face and hung up the phone, is this a boastful word.

……

The phone hung up, and Ge Zhan looked at Zuo Jinchen: "The Emperor of the Japanese Yinyangliao is armed in, and the blood turtledove of the Black Soul Sect has also come in, do we really let him wander like this?" ”

Zuo Jinchen snorted coldly: "It's safe to hide in Linjiang?" ”

"At least there's a helper."

"Who can help him?"

"You're not helping?" Ge Zhan's voice was an octave higher: "Can't I help?!" ”

Zuo Jinchen said contemptuously: "Why didn't you help Yang Shen back then? ”

"You dare to mention it!"

"Wake up, old puppet, the road to accompany the tengu has to rely on them to go by themselves, it is all predestined, you are a mortal, how can you influence the number of fate?"

Ge Zhan was furious: "Noise! You Western devil, you went to Europe to hide for 30 years, do you really think that no one can cure you? ”

Seeing that the reason didn't make sense, Zuo Jinchen also moved his liver: "Come on!" Stubborn old horseman, Zuo is afraid that you will not succeed?! ”

The old mansion in Kuishan was immediately tense, Jing Sansheng stood tremblingly at the door, behind him were Chu Dao, Yu Yuexian, and then Han Yao, Li Chong, and Chai Ziyue.

"Uncle Jing, what should I do?" The juniors asked quailly.

Jing Sansheng looked at Chu Dao, Chu Lao Xian's head shook like a rattle, and looked at Yu Yuexian, Yu Hei's face was sticking a vajra talisman on his body.

Jing Sansheng took a deep breath, tore off the diamond talisman and pasted it on himself: "Everyone stand back, don't get hurt, I'll go over and persuade ......"

"Get out—"

Everyone stayed away, watching Jing Sansheng just enter, and was kicked out by a huge force.

In the room, the window glass was shattered by a wave of air, and a dragon roared out: "The surname Zuo, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you really don't know how powerful my mighty Tianlong is!" ”

……

……

At night, the moon and stars are scarce.

The good thing about a small town is that the pace of life is slow.

The disadvantage is law and order.

Sometimes, the atmosphere in a small town is a little more impetuous than in a big city.

Qin Kun lived in a guest house, and two groups of people who drank too much downstairs fought, and he was very speechless.

It's an alley, a good place for a date, and the argument seems to be because of a woman.

A total of twelve people shot out, five dozen seven, all of them were a group of young people in society.

Fists and feet were mixed with expletives, and the woman who caused the fight leaned against the wall, smiling at the sight of the male animal bleeding for her.

The woman's appearance is average, but her skin is delicate and tender, a little cute, she looked at the two people who fell in a pool of blood, and her eyes couldn't hide her joy.

"It's a good interest."

The woman was stunned and found that there was an extra man next to her.

With a small pigtail on his back, he has a strong figure and a well-defined muscle outline, but he does not have the abruptness of Mr. Bodybuilder.

"Who are you?"

The woman smiled and shouted.