"Abducted?"

"You kid doesn't say that you have a full stomach and a talent for the world, that is also a bad belly, and there are more ghosts than anyone else, I am afraid that you will run into the rivers and lakes and become the king of the mountain!"

Li Guiyao teased, but he didn't smile.

"Do you say that about your own apprentices? I am the only one in the world! I will never learn from those who sell their fame and reputation, and it is enough to have a good fortune and strategy in my heart. ”

After he finished speaking, he added: "This is called internal rhyme!"

Seeing this, Li Guiyao shook his head and sighed, ": How could a woman like your mother, who is as gentle as jade and full of poetry and books, give birth to such a frivolous child as you, and she didn't learn well at all!"

Xu Ping'an has heard this more than a thousand times, and every time he talks about this issue, the master and apprentice will stop abruptly, because if they continue to talk, they will touch the person who no one wants to mention.

He hasn't seen it, and he doesn't know whose "father" it is, of course Xu Ping'an doesn't care, he only cares about his mother, master, and Hanhan'er who grew up together.

"Don't you have anything to tell me?" he said again.

Li Guiyao shook his head, his eyes were deep: "There is nothing to explain, everything that should be taught to you in the past eighteen years, as long as you don't meet those individual grandmasters in the rivers and lakes, Li Ji can protect you, and besides, your life is very hard." ”

"Even if there is a lot of bloodshed, there will still be no life and death. ”

Xu Ping'an pursed his lips, this master is really thunderous, he has always been a zombie face, not sad or happy, and he doesn't like to say a word more.

"After you're gone, I'm going to travel all over the world. Li Guiyao said suddenly.

"Where are you going?"

"Yunyou, Quartet!"

"Why?"

"There is no why. ”

The two began to talk intermittently without saying a word.

......

The time is fast, and in the blink of an eye, the night is falling and the stars are shining.

At this time, February has just entered spring, but it is a little cold, and the insect chirping is not noisy but quiet.

Xu Ping'an knelt down in front of his mother's grave for a long time, and the wanderer was most reluctant to travel far away to be his mother, and most of them were afraid of returning late, and this was also very appropriate for him, and he also believed that his mother was waiting for him to come back here.

Finally, the night was completely dark.

Li Ji had already packed his package and waited for him for a long time with a horse.

Only then did he finally get up, lift his steps and leave step by step, trying to keep it from stopping.

Behind him, Li Guiyao suddenly spoke in a hoarse voice, ": The rivers and lakes are stormy, you... How precious. ”

Words are meaningful, and they are all included.

Li Guiyao has never been like this.

Xu Ping'an never thought that parting was a big deal in the past, but now he understands that the taste is as the literati and ink writers say in their poems, and it is more melancholy.

Suddenly turned his head and knelt down, buried his head and made a deep stroke.

His eyes were a little moist and he was embarrassed to look up, so he kept that posture and didn't speak, for fear that he wouldn't be able to hold it as soon as he opened his mouth.

Crying and twisting this is not Xu Ping'an's consistent style.

Seeing this, Li Guiyao smiled in his heart, don't turn around: "It's almost time, let's go! Don't miss the good time of your life." ”

Xu Ping'an slowly raised his head, it was a lonely back.

From the very beginning of his memory, he always had a feeling of distress. The uncontrollable emotions intensified, and he had no choice but to get up and get on the horse cleanly, and never looked back.

There are some unspeakable words muttered in my heart, probably my mother can hear them.

Then there was a neighing of horses, and the horses "clicked" under the pull of Li Ji, and the two of them gradually disappeared on the south slope.

Blended into the night and disappeared.

When the two of them walked away, they couldn't see or hear at all.

Li Guiyao turned around for a long time, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

This man who was once the best man cried many years ago, and now he cries again.

His face is hard like a knife, his white hair is vicissitudes, he is already forty, and he is dressed in a coarse linen clothes, but his natural temperament and the excellence of his eyebrows are not something that time can wear.

faintly murmured: "Peace, I hope you don't be like me, you can afford to take it but can't put it down, this rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes, as soon as you enter, you are a thin person!"

After being melancholy, he turned his head to stare at the lonely grave and whispered, "I promised you to keep him safe for the rest of his life, and I did what I said. ”

"If you don't like swords, I didn't teach him, and I didn't mention the three-foot green blade again, and hid it in its sheath forever. ”

"And in the past eighteen years, I have kept my promise to you, I have not looked for him, and even let go of all the resentment and anger in my heart. You know it's going to be hard for me. ”

Saying that, he exhaled a breath of air, smiled bitterly, and said that Ah himself had abided by these grievances for eighteen years, and even he was a little incredulous, and he lost his soul and said.

"But now it's different, I once took a hexagram, and many things in the hexagram are not something we can reverse, so Ping An has to enter the rivers and lakes, and as for martial arts, maybe he has to be contaminated. ”

"His intelligence is close to the demon, and he was born there to be the sun, and no one can hide his brilliance. Qingluan, you, you, gave birth to a good son!"

After sighing, he lowered his head and said.

"The ancients Yunshu made a big move, and it has been like this since ancient times, I think that after some people found out, they might do whatever it took to attack him. ”

"When the time comes, I, Li Guiyao, can only assure you that his life is worry-free, and as for the rest, I don't dare to make any more guarantees. ”

He raised his head and exhaled a breath of air, and said, "Presumably, you won't blame me, right? Otherwise, even if I, Li Guiyao, exchange my life for my life in the future, I won't dare to see you." ”

The words fell, and there was a long pause, as if he was caught in some kind of reminiscence.

A hint of color suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his emotions were out of control and he lost his voice.

"Last night I dreamed of myself in my twilight years, with my back bent, my clothes in rags, my left hand is Miaozhuang Ancient Road, and my right hand is you on the bank of the Weishui River in the south of the Yangtze River, but I still can't let go, I still can't let go!"

The word "can't let go" is still in a trance, as if it drained Li Guiyao and made a serious person like him sit on the ground with a dignified ass.

The ends of his hair half-covered his cheeks, and his dry lips trembled slightly.

Half a day.

The willows on the southern slope, the wind and the waning moon, swaying abruptly and lightly, like the woman whispering.

Li Guiyao suddenly smiled again, his smile was wrinkled, and it was like a spring breeze.

It's just that all of this is hidden in gushing blood, and no one knows.

He has kept the secret for eighteen years, Xu Ping'an never knows, and Li Ji never knows, these words are just saying that Yu Shan Ghost is listening.

After that, Li Guiyao stood for a long time, unable to return to his senses, and reluctant to leave.

The next day he cleaned up the fence, trimmed the cemetery, and took care of everything.

In the end, he left Yaomapo and traveled all over the world.