Yi Heng sighed secretly in his heart, seeing that the old man's coarse cloth clothes could no longer cover his feet and hands, and his rough face could tell that he had been tortured for many years.

When a pair of cloudy eyes saw him, although he did not look at him, he immediately dodged it, and knew that he must have a fear of the well-dressed man.

Although he skillfully turned the direction of the reed raft, when he held the bamboo pole, the green tendons on his arms showed that he was already dying!

There was no one here, and the soldiers were far away, so in any case, we had to ask the old man where this was? What time was it?

Hu Laohan saw that the shore was getting closer and closer, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but suddenly his eyes flickered, his rough right hand let go of the bamboo pole, rubbed his old eyes vigorously, and looked ahead.

He shook violently, and the reed raft under his feet shook the lake into countless white splashes.

I saw that on the shore in front of me, the man in green clothes was staring at him with clear and transparent eyes.

He felt that he turned to the right to look, where was there just now, where was there a figure?

The panic in his heart was evident from the trembling of his whole body, but at this time the reed raft was only a little more than a foot from the shore, and it was in the middle of rowing, and it was impossible to stop.

Although he tried to retreat quickly, he was terrified that the reed raft still rushed to the shore.

"Pounce. With a soft sound, the reed raft touched the shore of the lake, but did not smash the old reed raft to pieces.

His body standing on the raft of reeds was subjected to inertia, and inevitably struck again and leaned back.

But he was an acquaintance in the lake for many years and a veteran on the raft, and his right foot stepped back half a step, and with a "crunch", the reed raft sank slightly, and his body instantly stabilized.

Looking up, he saw that the man in green clothes was looking at him with a smile, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking again.

"Uncle, please!" Yi Heng bowed his hand slightly to him, because he didn't know what language was here, and he didn't know what tone it was, so he deliberately spoke vaguely and in an incorrect tone.

But he didn't expect the old man to be able to hear clearly, and saw that the dodge in his cloudy eyes was even more obvious, and he didn't speak, but just supported the bamboo pole to the shore, as if to row the reed raft towards the lake.

Yi Heng smiled secretly in his heart, and used his mana slightly, the reed raft was like being pulled by an invisible rope, and it shook on the shore, where could it retreat?

The old man's arms and tendons bulged out again, and his rough and swarthy face turned a dark red, and the wrinkles stretched out one after another, as if they were exerting force with his whole body.

But he had been out of the house since before the hour, and he had not eaten anything, so how could he last with such a full force?

Coupled with his old age and frailty, he didn't have much strength, and this strange scene already made him panic.

Therefore, after more than ten breaths, the old man had given up struggling, threw two or three bamboo poles into the lake, did not answer, and did not dare to look at Yi Heng, squatting on the reed raft, holding his head and choking.

Yi Heng naturally didn't deliberately bully him with mana, but when he saw him hiding from himself, there were obviously some stories that aroused curiosity.

Seeing him like this at this time, he was a little embarrassed.

No, no, the reed raft kept rocking between the two.

"Uncle, I have no malice, I don't know why my husband is like this?"

The old man on the reed could hear it clearly, and his choked voice gradually weakened, as if he was thinking about the truth of his words.

Seeing that he was on the shore, he did not make any other movements, and after a while, the old man quietly peeked at it.

I saw that the man in green clothes on the shore had clear eyes and a resolute face, although he was wearing strange clothes, he didn't look like a malicious person.

He hesitated and asked, "When, really?"

"Naturally, take it seriously!" the old man stammered, he only felt that the accent was slightly familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where the accent was.

"Uncle, don't panic, I just have something to inquire about, and I won't hurt you!"

The old man on the reed raft thought for a moment again, and seemed to see his kindness, so he also stood up, but he still didn't dare to face him, and turned sideways slightly, slightly rickety.

"I, I don't know much, if so, if I can't ....... ”

"Hehe, don't worry, no matter what, I'll leave after asking, how about it?"

"You, you ask!"

At this time, Yi Heng could hear it clearly, although he was still a little stammering and hesitating, but he finally found this accent in his memory.

When I thought about it, I knew where this place was.

I went all the way east along the Yellow River, here, if it is not bad, it should be near Henan, and then listen to the old man's accent, even more so.

There are no two or three tones, one or four tones are the majority.

He was sure, but his heart was terrified.

No matter in which period and which dynasty Henan was the land of Zhongzhou, with a large population, but now it is sparsely populated and scattered.

What era is this, and what will be the answer given by this old man?

"This is Henan?"

The old man's eyes showed obvious doubts, and he asked rhetorically, "Where is Henan?"

Yi Heng laughed miserably in his heart, at this time, where is there such a title as Henan?

No longer speculating at the moment, just asking, "Where is this place, what dynasty is it?"

"It's up to you here, what dynasty, don't you know ......?"

"By me?" Yi Heng was amazed in his heart, could it be that this old man was a certain monk who came down together, and he was deliberately teasing himself here?

The mana worked slightly, and the essence flashed in his eyes.

This old man did not have the aura of a monk on his body, nor did he have any mana surge, and he was one hundred percent mortal.

was immediately relieved, and when he was about to ask, he saw that the fear in the old man's eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

He seemed to be very anxious, and remembering that he had asked a little eagerly just now, the old man became more and more panicked, so he couldn't speak clearly.

He knew that he couldn't ask anything, so his eyes swept over the empty fish basket on the reed raft, and asked softly: "My husband has no harvest today, is this going home?"

The old man's body was already slightly sideways, and when he saw him mention the harvest, his cloudy eyes couldn't help but sweep towards the fish basket, and then he sighed and said:

"Today was the best time to fish, but I expected that there was no one in the lake, so I came early, and I wanted to ...... Alas!"

"The people in my father-in-law's family, have they run out of food and are in a hurry to wait for the fish to go to the pot?"

When he saw that he opened the old man's chatterbox, the old man gradually let go of his guard, and he was slightly happy in his heart, and he was eager to endure his eagerness, and asked along with his words.

As soon as the old man heard him mention the people in his family, he turned his head suddenly, and his cloudy eyes showed fear again, and he stopped talking.

Yi Heng was slightly stunned, not knowing what made this old man so afraid.

At that moment, my heart moved, and my mana was slightly released.

More than ten zhang away, in the middle of the lake, a wild fish the size of an arm, two feet long, as if pulled by an invisible hook line, quickly swam towards the reed raft.

The fish struggled in panic, but to no avail, and when it was still five feet away from the reed raft, it pushed it upwards as if there was an invisible hand under the fish's belly.

The old man didn't know what he remembered from his words, and he didn't reply for a while, but suddenly his eyes were cloudy, and he saw a big fish jumping up into the lake in front of him and rushing towards him.

Shocked, he instinctively stretched out his hands just in time to catch the big fish that pounced.

The big fish struggled hard in his hands, and he seemed to see the same shock in the fish's eyes.

But he didn't have time to think about it, and the fact that such a big fish jumped out of the lake and happened to fall into his hands had already made him ecstatic.

"This, this, such a big fish ....... “

Yi Heng picked the corner of his mouth, and saw that the fish was at least about one or two catties, with white scales with a metallic luster, and a red tail, so he knew that it was a carp.

It is rumored that the carp in the Yellow River is particularly popular, I don't know if it's true or not, he sighed secretly.

"Haha, I didn't expect it, I thought that if I returned empty-handed, I would have no shame to face the upcoming saint, but now that I got this fish, it is enough to surprise everyone!

The old man hurriedly put the carp into the basket and laughed heartily, as if he had forgotten that he was still nearby.

In the cloudy eyes, a clear tear flowed, cutting through the wrinkles that had been flattened by laughter, and disappearing into the depths of more wrinkles.

Yi Heng couldn't imagine that he went out to fish early in the morning, not for himself, but to give it away, and who would be the upcoming saint?

He became more and more curious.