Ye Liuyun took two steps back in shock, what kind of arm strength did this old man have? Hundreds of fish hooks can be lifted with just one left arm? How long has the old man been here? An hour? A noon? or...

Why are there so many fish in the water, but not a single fish comes to bite the hook? No, no, no. It's all too weird! This is a secret realm of the book mound, how can ordinary people enter it.

Turning around suddenly, Ye Liuyun wanted to ask the old man what was going on. When he turned around, he froze in place. The old man had already stood up at some point, gently lowered the fishing rod and took off the hat.

The moment the old man raised his head, Ye Liuyun's eyes widened. This old man... This old man... Why does this old man look so familiar? At some point, his body has lost the ability to move.

Ye Liuyun's intuition told him that he should run quickly! He struggled hard, wanting to stay away from the old man. He had a lot to say, but he couldn't make a sound. The old man bent over like this, and walked towards him step by step.

One-step... One-step... One-step...

Finally, the old man appeared in front of him. With a spooky smile on his shriveled face, he gently raised his palm. With a slight push, Ye Liuyun was so straight and straight into the lake.

The moment the old man raised his hand, Ye Liuyun finally knew the identity of the old man. It's him! No wonder it feels familiar, and who has seen what he looks like when he gets old?

Accompanied by the icy lake water, Ye Liuyun slowly sank. His eyes could still see that his old self was still smiling at himself as he stood by the lake.

The heart, which was still beating violently, was calm for some reason. Ye Liuyun's vision gradually blurred, but he could still hear his heartbeat, it was so calm... It's so powerful...

Poof... Poof... Poof...

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem..."

Opening his eyes again, Ye Liuyun looked around nervously. The lungs hurt so much that my eyes were bloodshot and my head was dizzy.

Where am I?

How long did I sleep?

With difficulty supporting his upper body, Ye Liuyun looked out the window. Outside the window was a small farmhouse, where a little boy was chopping wood in a corner of the yard with an axe about his own height. The axe is cut rhythmically on the stake, and every time the axe is chopped, the dry wood will be broken into two ends in response. Although the child is not very old, with his skillful chopping, this simple task is carried out with ease.

This little child looks so familiar, Ye Liuyun leaned on the table and came to the window. He had never been to such a house before, so why did he feel so kind when he saw the child in front of him? He was about to go out and ask for an explanation, when a woman in the courtyard walked in.

"Shan'er, don't chop. Come here and rest, with so much firewood, when will we be able to finish burning it?"

Ye Liuyun, who originally wanted to go out to inquire about one or two, heard the woman's words. There was a thunderous explosion in his head, and the whole person froze in place. Mountain? The boy's name? Mountain... Castle peak...

As if to confirm what Ye Liuyun was thinking, the child happily ran to his mother's side.

"Mother, the mountains are not tired. Why have you been here for so long, the child learned to write his name today at the gentleman's. My mother has not returned for a long time, and Shan'er still wants to write to my mother to see it. ”

The woman touched the little boy's head dotingly, and arranged his patched clothes.

"Didn't your Aunt Li be in poor health a few days ago. My mother went over to take a look, and there was nothing wrong with people, so it was better to rest assured. The mountains can write their own names, write them to your mother!"

The little boy grabbed the broken branch on the ground like a treasure, and wrote three big characters on the ground one by one. Although it still looks very immature, the pen is straight and well-organized. The woman's eyes were full of love, and she discussed with the child the three words of the earth. Ye Liuyun stood in the window, and his heart was overturned.

He will never forget the three words on the ground even if they turn to ashes.

Tang Qingshan!

My God! What kind of joke is this? I have come to the childhood of the Qingshan brothers? Ye Liuyun's heart trembled, and he walked out of the room quickly. When the two approached, Ye Liuyun raised his hand to salute.

"Dare to ask this sister-in-law, where is this place?"

After all, she is the mother of her good brother, whether it is true or not, Ye Liuyun feels that she should do her best. After lowering his head for a long time and not seeing anyone answer him, Ye Liuyun raised his eyes and watched. The courtyard was empty, and only he was still standing there.

Is it a dream? Ye Liuyun felt a little dazed, looking at the three big characters on the ground. The young man sighed slightly, no matter what, if you come, you will be safe. He was going to go out and have a look first, hoping that he could find other clues.

It took Ye Liuyun a whole afternoon to visit this small mountain village. The village is not big, and everyone gets along very harmoniously. Everything around him felt strange to him, and he discovered something unbelievable. None of the people in the entire village, including the livestock, could see themselves. It's as if he doesn't exist, and people are busy talking and laughing.

In desperation, Ye Liuyun returned to Tang Qingshan's home. Although he is a ball of air, but when he finds someone he is familiar with, he doesn't feel so lonely in his heart. At Tang Qingshan's house, the mother and son had just had dinner. The woman held the soles of her shoes under the oil lamp, and the boy beside her held a book of disciple's rules and looked at it carefully.

Ye Liuyun sat beside Tang Qingshan, looking at the child's focused expression, Ye Liuyun smiled knowingly. Brother Tang began to work hard at such a young age? No wonder he was always much worse than him, and having this kind of heart at such a young age really made him feel ashamed. He calmed down and read the book with the boy.

I've read this book before, but somehow. Watching it with the boy, he felt that he used to read by himself and was really a cow chewing peonies. Sure enough, there must be a teacher for the threesome. The ancients did not deceive me.

Suddenly, the vision began to accelerate. Ye Liuyun sat in place, watching the situation accelerate into development. He watched the boy grow up little by little, and slowly become a teenager. For the sake of his mother, the boy practiced casting desperately in the blacksmith shop. The moment the knife was cast, the young man's joy. The thoughtfulness of the mother, and the distressed eyes when watching her child shoot a kitchen knife.

This year, it has gone by quickly. When Ye Liuyun saw the young Zhuang Yu, he sneaked into the small mountain village at night. He knew that what should come was still coming. He witnessed Zhuang Yu's criminal deeds and fought for his life. This vile brute actually cut his wrist and smeared his own blood on the doors and windows around him!

The other two of the Tiefu Five Tigers also sneaked in. Jin Yuanhu was stimulated by the smell of blood and finally went crazy. The beast rushed into the low house, blood spraying on the windows and the ground. The two of them did their best to help the villagers get out of trouble, and the village blacksmith led a group of strong men and beasts to fight together. The one-eyed man was seriously injured trying to protect the blacksmith.

Wait a minute!

Why did Tang Qingshan stand here? Didn't he go home to find his mother? Hurry up! Hurry up! You can't fight that fierce beast, don't come to die! Ye Liuyun trembled all over, and his eyes were red as he watched all this.