Although this old man didn't finish speaking, Mo Hai probably knew what he meant by what he said later!

If your own strength is strong enough, you can forcibly transfer to the internal force and squander it, that feeling is like indulgence, and you can recuperate for two days at most.

If your body is already very weak, and you still forcibly take Xiaoyao Pill, then it is very likely that your life will be in danger afterwards!

After understanding this situation, Mo Hai put the medicine bottle in his pocket.

"With this thing for me, I feel much more at ease!" Mo Hai nodded slightly and said softly.

The old man looked at him and smiled playfully and said, "Boy, you must come back alive, if you don't make a mistake in front of me, I will not get used to it!" ”

"Cut!"

He sat beside the old man, who had food now, but barely had any wine.

One old and one young, just sat side by side, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was quiet.

The autumn wind blows on this tree, and the fallen leaves fall slowly.

When the wind blows, the golden ginkgo leaves are flying all over the sky.

"It's autumn again!" The old man raised his head and looked into the air and whispered.

Maybe he is also very melancholy in his heart.

The real master of seclusion, that is to retreat to the deep mountains, live the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, return to nature, chic and contented, the kind of person who generally puts down the fate of the dust and concentrates on cultivation.

But this old man stayed in the suburbs of Jiangzhou and cowered in this dilapidated old house, which shows that the dust in his heart is not over.

Before the dust is over, and he doesn't want to enter the rivers and lakes again, he plans to live in this dilapidated courtyard.

The fallen leaves rise with the wind, and only the autumn wind knows what I want.

Only when the sky full of ginkgo biloba leaves fell, did he really know that the year was almost over.

The kind of days that count the days and look forward to the years of death, this kind of life must be very painful!

That feeling suddenly felt like I was tired, the autumn wind swept away the leaves, and the year was going to pass again, whether people lived for three hundred and sixty-five days, or only for one day, repeated three hundred and sixty-five times!

Not to mention that Yi has this kind of thought at such an age, even Mo Hai has this feeling.

Both of them raised their heads and looked at the fallen leaves in the air.

"It's boring! It's boring! Life is too short, so short that I will grow old in a flash, and life is too long, so long that I have been decadent for decades, and I have not died! After so many years, my memory is still stuck in the year when I was thirty-two years old, and as for how I spent the last few decades in this small courtyard, I forgot! I only know that year after year, I am quietly waiting for decadence to the end of my life! ”

The old man was lying on the chair with his hands on his head, and his eyes suddenly became hollow: "Hey, it's really boring! I won't come to the world in the next life! ”

"Well, it's really boring, and I'm not coming!" Mo Hai looked at the sky and smiled playfully.

"In this situation, do you think our grandfather and grandson have to drink something?!"

After the two glanced at each other, they looked at Zhao Yuxi at the same time.

She was also more sensible, so she immediately stood up and volunteered: "You sit down first, I'll buy it for you!" ”

After she left, the old man looked at Zhao Yuxi's back and nodded secretly: "This girl is good, born rich and rich, if you kid finds her, you will be blessed, at least you will not have to worry about eating and drinking for eight lifetimes!" ”

"I'm not talking about being rich and rich, and besides, I'm not short of money!" Mo Hai spread his hands and said with a playful smile.

Indeed, Mo Hai is not short of money, but Mo Hai is different from the Zhao family, he plays stocks and does business, which will change at any time according to market conditions.

Maybe a huge financial crisis, or being targeted by several major families, Mo Hai is not only a loss, but also may owe a lot of debts.

In other words, he is rich, but the risk is also relatively large.

But the Zhao family is different, don't look at the Zhao family having such a big incident, as long as the people of the Zhao family are not dead, they will not be hurt at all.

You only killed the clansmen of the Zhao family, but the property of the Zhao family was not damaged at all, and all they robbed were some worthless things.

Some of the clansmen of the Zhao family died, which was precisely what raised their per capita a lot.

"Where did you find the royal descendants?! Although the strength of the Zhao family is not good, when you are short of money, a little buckle between people's teeth is enough for you to live happily for a few lifetimes! You kid, what a blessing! The old man laughed playfully.

"I don't just know people from the Zhao and Song dynasties! I also know the Zhu Ming Dynasty, as for the Ying Qin ......"

Thinking of this, Mo Hai couldn't help but raise his head suddenly.

Qin Lan won't be a descendant of the surname Ying, right?!

After the fall of the Qin Dynasty, the descendants of the surname Ying changed their surnames in order to avoid pursuit, and basically changed to Ying, Qin, Qin, Xu and so on.

There are too many branches, but the ones that are a little more pure are the surnames Qin and Qin.

At present, there are only three creditors on the list, and the other two are descendants of the royal family, and this Qin Lan may not be the same?!

Compared with Zhao Yuxi and Zhu Mengying, Qin Lan's background is quite different, but since he can owe so much money to his master, it stands to reason that it shouldn't be so ordinary!

Could it be that he is also a descendant of some nobleman, but now he is down?!

Thinking of this, Mo Hai couldn't help but hesitate, this old man seemed to see the doubts in his heart.

"You made these people yourself?!" The old man asked suspiciously.

Mo Hai just shook his head slightly: "No, these are my creditors, such as the one who just went out, my master owes hundreds of billions to their family, and her family is not short of money, and now she has exchanged her debts for favors, and she needs me to protect her safety!" ”

"That means that these are all arranged for you by your master?! All these people you have access to are arranged for you by him?! The old man asked curiously.

"Yes!"

"Who is your master?!"

“…………”

Originally, there was still talk and laughter, but after hearing and asking who Master Mo Hai was, his expression instantly froze.

Because many years ago, his master said that he should not talk about his name outside, and no one was allowed to know that it was his apprentice.

For so long, Mo Hai has never taken the initiative to say his master's name, even if he is so familiar with this old man, he is still vigilant.

Mo Hai looked at him and smiled faintly: "I promised Master before that I wouldn't talk about his name outside!" ”

"Okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it!"

The old man nodded slightly and smiled playfully.

It is estimated that he already has a few candidates in mind, even if Mo Hai doesn't say it, he can guess that eight or nine are not far from ten.