My father liked to sit under the trees and enjoy the shade.

My father is 38 years old Chinese New Year's Eve.

............

A gray coat covered the scrawny body, and the rattan chair lying on the chair was shaking, and the sound kept ringing.

Lao Suo's mouth was muttering, his eyes sunken, and his skinny face were full of remembrance.

"That year, I was naughty and broke the green tiles on the beam, and my father carried a rattan and beat me hard. The traces on my body are still there, but my father has not returned all night. ”

A leaf, swaying, fell lightly, and was about to fall on the top of Lao Suo's head, but it was shattered into powder by the tattered fan in his hand.

He's a little crazy.

"Old friend, this place is very good, and I will stay with you for some time. ”

Xiaoyaozi, who was dressed in plain clothes, put the dust in his hand on his waist, crossed his legs, and sat on the ground.

Two figures, one lying on a chair and one sitting cross-legged, among them, only the old man lying on the chair has been talking to himself.

"Father's ......"

Lao Suo's sunken eyes and cloudy eyes finally regained some clarity, he stopped shaking the pu fan in his hand, turned his head, and looked at Xiaoyaozi. "In this flash, it has been more than 20 years, you have gone out of the Xiaoyao Pavilion and descended to the Kunlun Ruins, that is, in the Xiaoyao Pavilion, and you are no longer free. ”

"The world is in chaos, I want to use chaos to correct my Dao heart and investigate the last step. ”

Xiaoyaozi sighed.

"After the Emperor Fu is too high, looking at the world, maybe only the Imperial Nine Shadows have the last chance. Your way, your will. I entered the Tao as a mad demon, and I can't escape from this red dust karma. ”

The old man under the tree looked at the sky through the gap between the leaves.

"I am invincible in the world, I don't fight with the sky, who do I fight with?"

Xiaoyaozi's words were very gentle and gentle, but they were all domineering in him.

"Haha......... Can you really fight this day? Xiaoyaozi, you are a young master of Zhongzhou, you don't go to Zhongzhou to help your apprentice, but you come to my poor and remote land, what are you going to do? Although you and I are old friends, I don't want to move anymore when I bury the remnants of half of the loess. ”

Lao Suo is alone, happy and leisurely, and when he dies, someone will bury a grave for him and carve a tombstone.

Although there are no grave sweepers, this can be regarded as a return to the roots.

"In the dark, there is a certainty, the crisis of my apprentice is no longer in Middle-earth, if I appear in Middle-earth, it will only make my apprentice shackled. Why not let him go and make a big move. ”

Xiaoyaozi opened his eyes and said. "I'm here to stay with you for a while, nothing else. In this troubled world, we old guys can only have a sad curtain call. ”

Xiaoyaozi raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

A wooden house, a green lamp, but the remnants of life, but this is not possible.

"You, it's decided!"

Lao Suo sighed faintly, and his sober eyes gradually became cloudy.

"My father likes to sit under a tree and enjoy the shade, and my father is Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old. ”

The old man was lying on the chair, shaking the fan in his hand lightly, his eyes were cloudy, and he was crazy and crazy.

The breeze is the companion, and the memories are the companion.

"Old fellow, I want to be free, but I don't see it as thoroughly as you, if I don't take the last step, how can I help my disciple and get away with it for the rest of my life. ”

Xiaoyaozi closed his eyes, and the hot breeze blew, blowing the clothes of the two old men, and the gray hair fluttered in the wind.

Middle-earth.

Sycamore Villa.

Tu Mo placed Luo Qingyi and a few people in Wang Lugui's shelter, leaving him to take care of Wang Lugui's seriously injured and dying granddaughter. After that, with Yun Bufan and Wang Lugui, under the gallop all the way, he came to Wutong Villa again.

Two old and one young, under the leadership of the housekeeper, in a quiet lake, saw a white-clothed owner of Wutong Mountain Villa, he leaned on a rattan chair and sit, the hem of his clothes hung on the ground, his casual care, so that Shengxue's white clothes were stained with some yellow mud.

"Lumbard, go down. ”

The owner never looked back, and kept his eyes on the fishing line that sank into the water. As the footsteps approached, the owner spoke. "Mu Jian Jian Zun, Yun Bufan! Second Master of the Wang Family, Wang Lugui! Little nephew, in a few days, you will lead the troops to the battle, but this time I have added a lot of trouble!"

The fish was shaking, but the owner did not lift the rod.

"Yes, owner. ”

After making two bows, Lombard withdrew.

"Tu Mo, I've seen my predecessors. ”

Tu Mo took a step forward and arched his hand. Yun Bufan, Wang Lugui, and the owner of the village, the three of them, their peers, stood in place and did not make any moves.

It's just that as far as the eye can see, they are all looking at the fish drift that has been shaking.

A fish has taken the bait.

"It's just a toss from the little fish. Little nephew, you went to war, but you want to hand over the rear to me?"

The owner of Wutong Mountain Villa tightened the fishing rod in his hand, and the shaking fish drift also quieted down. "Second Master of the Wang family, came to my Wutong Villa, but came to ask for medicine?"

It is no secret that Wang Lugui rebelled out of the Wang family and wandered the world with his seriously injured and dying granddaughter, just to renew his granddaughter's life.

There was also a young generation who brought medicine to ask to see Wang Lugui, but he turned them away.

"In the case of Zhongzhou, I hope that my predecessors will work hard. ”

Tu Mo led the troops to recruit in person, just to delay their pace, but he had no time to take care of some of the regent's secret small actions, and he lacked skills.

"Yes, if Brother Ye can let my granddaughter recuperate in Wutong Villa, but my worries are gone, I will be able to do things for Tu Mo and Zhongzhou with peace of mind. ”

Wang Lugui frowned and groaned. In his eyes, the world and the endless glory and wealth are not comparable to her granddaughter's life.

The rest of his life was lived for his granddaughter.

They know this.

"Little nephew, the road to march and fight, the tiring travel, all have to eat and live with the accompanying army. After you left, the regent couldn't make any waves, but the people behind him had come to Sycamore Villa last night, as if to warn me. ”

The fish float sank to the bottom completely, the owner laughed and lifted the fishing rod in his hand, and a big fish fluttered desperately in the air, trying to shake off the hook in his mouth. The owner reached out and lowered the fish into the bamboo basket in the water. "The big fish has taken the bait. ”

"Tu Mo, remember the teachings of your predecessors. ”

Tu Mo held military power in his hands and was called the new king by the three armies, just because of his respected status and the Tiger Python General to assist him. And the soldiers of the three armies, those who are always at the forefront, are the mainstay of the whole of Middle-earth.

Whether the hot, hot-blooded heart of a child's heart can be completely grasped in his hands lies in the pro-conquest.

"Ye Wuya, you give an attitude. Tu Mo is a little baby, I also like it tightly. Besides, Wang Lugui, the peak realm of martial arts, has penetrated the return of ten thousand swords to the sect, and ten thousand swords to return to one, if you get his help, you can also be a little easier. ”

Seeing that Ye Wuya had a good bait, he threw it into the lake again, but he turned a deaf ear to Wang Lugui's words. Yun Bufan, who was standing aside, was in a hurry.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect! It can compete with the Sword Sect's sword world. It's just that the person behind the regent, it's not that simple. ”

Ye Wuya put down the fishing rod in his hand and stood up, just turning around, but it was suddenly like a dream, and he appeared in front of Wang Lugui in an instant. Ye Wuya just stretched out his hand, put it on Wang Lugui's chest, put his hands behind his back, returned to the rattan chair, and picked up the fishing rod again. "Breath disorder, forcibly caused by luck. Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, I am afraid that it is a little unworthy of the name, since the little nephew and Brother Yun are here for him, Wutong Villa can heal their grandchildren. ”

Ye Wuya's words turned sharply, and he said suddenly. "It's just that there will be gains and losses, Wang Lugui, I will heal you, so that you can completely integrate the ten thousand swords and return to the sect, but can you teach the swordsmanship of your Wang family to Tu Mo. ”

Ye Wuya turned his head and glanced at Wang Lugui with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

"Yes. ”

Wang Lugui had an expression on his face, and his answer was very simple. If his granddaughter can continue her life, the requirement of teaching the Wang family's swordsmanship is a bit small.

However, in terms of peers, their status is no less than Ye Wuya, but they are so ignored, which makes Wang Lugui very unhappy.

After speaking, he stood with his hands in his hands and remained silent.

"That's very good. ”

Ye Wuya said with a smile.

"Senior, you are ........."

There were clouds in the past, and they came to Central Continent thousands of miles away, just to teach a sword. Now, Ye Wuya made a move, just to let Tu Mo learn the swordsmanship of the Wang family, doesn't he know that he can't chew it if he is greedy?

Tu Mo was a little puzzled, and arched his hand to say, but he was only halfway through his words, but he was interrupted by Ye Wuya raising his hand.

"Little nephew, you have the mixed yuan gossip palm of the Guigu lineage, and you have the Nine Palaces Star Shifting Technique, these two are all kinds of things. And the return of the Wang family's ten thousand swords to the sect is just swordsmanship, you can just use it. Now you can't control the three swords of the emperor. ”

Ye Wuya leaned on the rattan chair, and his words were a little serious.

"Little baby, what Ye Wuya said is very true, your master also intends to let me teach you and me a sword that I understand, and you don't have to shirk it. ”

Yun Bufan raised his hand and stroked his beard, echoing.

"It's just ........."

In Dongtu, the Wang family can sit on an equal footing with the kingship and the Mo family in Dongtu, and their power is huge. Swordsmanship is rumored, but it is a big taboo, Tu Mo just wants to calm down the civil strife in Middle-earth, and then make the next step, if it is against the Wang family, then it is really inextricably linked to Dongtu.

I'm afraid, no. It's just the endless troubles and the safety of the people around him that worries him.

Tu Mo is no longer alone, alone.

Luo Qingyi.

"A dignified seven-foot man, looking forward and backward, how can you do that big thing, and how to stabilize the country? When I first saw you, the indifferent Taoist heart of the Guigu vein, the invincible belief in your heart, but let me treat you differently. It's only been a long time, and I've been hiding my head and tail!"

Seeing Tu Mo hesitating, Yun Bufan blew his beard and glared, and reprimanded him with hatred.

In Yun Bufan's eyes, Tu Mo is just a junior who makes him love, and if he is wrong, he will be trained. If you are beaten, you must stand upright.