"Do they move?"

Xiangfu, with clear lake water, and a yard of hundreds of plants, is called 'Qingxin Garden' by Xiangye, there is a small world belonging to Yan Yongsi in the garden, wooden stakes, weapon racks, and martial arts sand. At this time, it was Xiangye Liu Wenzhong.

In his early fifties, he seems to have passed the prime of life, and his sword dancing movements are slightly lacking. The sword moves are only twenty, and they are already a little out of breath.

Liu Wenzhong sighed lightly and gave up, put the sword back into the weapon rack after putting it into the sheath, sat down on the stone bench on the side, Yan Yongsi respectfully poured tea: "No." ”

He paused: "Ding'anju, go to an old man..."

"What old man?" Liu Wenzhong put down the tea bowl again,......

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