"The young owner ...... him"

"He's ......"

Several servants snorted, and there was a panic in their expressions, which made Chen Lao sense a strange atmosphere.

"Xiao Yuan, what's wrong with him?"

Out of impatience, Chen Lao's tone was inevitably a little heavier, and inadvertently, he released a momentum that belonged to the innate martial artist, making it difficult for many servants present to adapt, feeling extremely depressed, and their chests were stuffy.

"The owner of the village can rest assured, the young owner has been in good condition recently, the injury has not recurred, and he is now practicing swords. ”

"Nonsense, it's just nonsense, with his current state, it's even inconvenient to move, and he still goes to practice swordsmanship, don't you know how to stop it?"

Old Chen faintly felt a trace of anger, but he was not in the mood to deal with the servants of Liuyun Villa, not to mention, it was useless to punish them.

Ye Hao was a little more interested in this natural sword bone, according to what Chen Lao said, his friend's grandson is only ten years old now, and in this case, he is suffering from an incurable disease, and if he is an ordinary person, he must give up on himself, not to mention practicing the sword, whether he can withstand the pain and torture is two words.

In the martial arts arena of Liuyun Villa, there is a ten-year-old child who is constantly swinging his sword, and his opponent is the puppet of the machine, which is a puppet of the mortal world, cast in bronze and used with exquisite tricks to become the child's opponent.

Ding!

Although he was only a child, the sword he swung was sonorous and powerful, and his swordsmanship was natural, as if he was born with it.

However, his strength is very weak, almost several times weaker than his peers, which means that because of his physique, he has not been able to become a martial artist for a long time.

"Little boy. The owner is back. ”

On the sidelines of the martial arts arena, the woman in the green skirt, who had been watching Zheng Jiuyuan practice swords, secretly received a summons, she didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly informed Zheng Jiuyuan.

"Master, his old man was really surprised and gave me an accident. ”

Zheng Jiuyuan's eyes flashed with a touch of cunning, which was a rare look among his peers. Because he was born with an incurable disease, his mind matured much earlier than ordinary people.

He placed the sword on the iron frame on either side, and the tip of his foot lightly tapped on the bluestone, as if triggering a hidden weapon, and the stone slab under the feet of the puppet, which was still glowing with metallic luster, suddenly flipped over, and its life-like body sank into the ground.

Not only that, but there was nothing else on the martial arts arena except Zheng Jiuyuan and the woman in the green skirt, Zheng Jiuyuan came to the ancient tree of green vines. There was a rocking chair under the tree, he lay on the rocking chair and said to the woman in the green dress, "Aunt Yun, bring the medicine stone." ”

The woman in the green dress had adapted to Zheng Jiuyuan's performance, she had already been prepared, and every time Zheng Jiuyuan practiced swords, she would boil the medicine early.

"It's bitter. ”

Zheng Jiuyuan's eyes fell on the crockpot containing the medicinal soup, and he couldn't help but say bitterly. This made the woman in the green dress chuckle: "You haven't even drunk it yet, so you know that this medicine is bitter?"

"Actually, I'm bitter in my heart. I don't know how long the old man will stay when he comes back this time?"

He crossed his fingers and counted how long Chen Lao would live in the villa, with Chen Lao here, he had no chance to practice swordsmanship at all, this was the real reason for the bitterness in his heart.

"You......"

The woman in the green dress smiled smartly, but in her smile. But there is a hint of heartache, she can be said to be watching Zheng Jiuyuan grow up in front of her, changing to an ordinary child, at this age, most of them are by their parents' side, enjoying the happy time they should have in their childhood.

But this. But I didn't have it in this childhood in front of me, and because of the reason for the incurable disease, I don't know when I will be separated from heaven and man.

Zheng Jiuyuan took the medicinal soup and drank it in one go, this medicine is indeed very bitter, and it is also very precious, it is exchanged for Chen Lao's savings for many years, with these medicinal stones, at most Zheng Jiuyuan can live for a few more years, but it cannot cure his incurable disease.

However, the martial arts of this world are prosperous, there are many treasures in the world, and there are definitely not a few rare herbs that can heal Zheng Jiuyuan's injuries.

"Xiao Yuan, I heard that you are secretly practicing swords again, is this true?"

Chen Lao and Ye Hao came to the place where Zheng Jiuyuan was, although Chen Lao's tone had a hint of reproach in his tone, but it was more of a doting color.

Over the years, he has treated Zheng Jiuyuan as a real relative, they are old and young, and they depend on each other for their lives, which also makes Chen Lao experience rare family affection from his cold cultivation.

"Where there is, it is clear that those people are making things out of nothing and want to destroy the relationship between our master and apprentice, but I have seen through it with my discernment, and the master can call them over, and we can confront them face to face. ”

The innocent expression on Zheng Jiuyuan's face made anyone subconsciously think that what he said was true, as if the truth of the matter was as he said.

"At such a young age, with such a mind, it is also a material that can be made. ”

Ye Hao's gaze swept over Zheng Jiuyuan, and he knew very well about this child's life history and even personality, and the information obtained in this way was even better than that of the true disciple of the Heavenly Fortune Sect who had cultivated the innate divine calculation.

Immediately, Ye Hao shook his head slightly, if this child is allowed to worship under him, it is somewhat inappropriate, with this person's kendo talent, he should find a kendo master for him, so as to help his growth.

"Master, who is this person, have you ever seen you bring a stranger back before?"

Zheng Jiuyuan asked his master, his eyes wandered, speculating about Ye Hao's identity, but with his mind a little beyond his peers, before he practiced the art of unpredictable prophets, he let him guess his head, and he couldn't think of the reason.

"Don't be rude, he is your uncle, and this time I invited him to go down the mountain for my teacher, just to cure your incurable disease. ”

Chen Lao scolded Zheng Jiuyuan, although he knew that Ye Hao's character would not be disgusted with Zheng Jiuyuan's actions, but he also had to express his position, and he could not let Zheng Jiuyuan be presumptuous in front of Ye Hao.

This matter is related to Zheng Jiuyuan's future, and even whether he can break away from the mortal realm, become an otherworldly martial artist, step into a broader world, replace Chen Lao, and see the mysterious situation outside.

"This person is so young, he is actually the senior brother of the owner, but I heard that a martial artist can rejuvenate himself when he cultivates to a high level, and his youth will last forever, he won't be an old monster, right?"

The woman in the green dress secretly speculated in her heart, thinking of this, she was in awe of Ye Hao, this is a person whose cultivation is higher than that of the owner, it is difficult for her to treat it with a normal attitude.

"Master, my illness is almost incurable......

As Zheng Jiuyuan spoke, he couldn't help coughing lightly twice, his face was ruddy, and black blood came out, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth. He was so skillful at this movement that he seemed to be born with it, and if he were an ordinary child, he would have been unable to bear such pain. (To be continued.) )