In fact, it's not a big deal, the reason why he looks like this, probably just because of some surprise, on the page, the three words of the Tao Te Ching, are unusually obvious, at this moment, he naturally knows who the so-called Uncle Jun is, Xingyang City first met, a mysterious and unpredictable old man, no wonder he looked at him at the first glance, he felt that this person was a little abnormal, but at that time, Han Tanyi didn't care too much, but in any case, he didn't expect that this person would have such a deep connection with the legendary Jun family。

"Then how is Senior Sister and Old Man Su now?" After a long pause, Han Tanyi asked, who he wanted to ask in his heart, he couldn't tell himself, but in front of Dugu Meng, it was better to be more restrained, women, there is no need to care about their temper, what they are afraid of is that when they are jealous, let alone revenge and other actions, even if it is the oncoming sourness, not everyone can easily endure it, Han Tanyi is a person who advocates recklessness, at least he is more sensitive to this scene.

Dugu Meng's reaction is very normal, in fact, it is nothing more than Han Tanyi's own mind is too complicated, thinking too much at the same time, worrying is also a little excessive, this little girl was asked by him, the hand pulled a bench to sit over, and even slowly poured a cup of tea, it looks like he is going to deliberately come to talk to the other party, the taste of the story is very strong, so it's good, some words are not easy to say, full of talking, full of listening, anyway, his legs and feet are inconvenient, there is time, if this is a sentence or two to say a clear understanding, then the follow-up time, how to spend it？

It's still the same here, although the time spent here is not long compared to a person's life, but four or five years is still not short, if you add a lot of stories entangled in it, the feeling of nostalgia will become more and more obvious, the water is slow, with this faintly only a little residual pavilion, and the swimming fish in the stream are free, it looks like those scenes are still yesterday, but fluttering, time is like a white horse passing through a gap, you are a little careless, it will disappear from your side, and it is an extremely clean one, not even leaving too many traces。

You know, that year, Old Man Su was just a middle-aged man, not to mention the master in his mouth, Shao Donghua can be described as young and handsome, and the reputation of the four heroes in the world is matched with the heroic Lingyun, I am afraid that the entire rivers and lakes will never find anyone who can be more brilliant than his tomorrow, it was on the eve of the Battle of the Three Wolves, when he looked up at the moon, this young man once asked Old Man Su, if you are to choose, do you want the moon in the well, or the tweed in the mirror, this question, even today, Old Man Su has not yet got the answer, isn't it all an ethereal existence, even if it is chosen, what is the point？

"Master, what do you mean by that?" Sighing softly, Old Man Su took another sip of wine, until now, he still doesn't know what happened in Xingyang City, but no matter what kind of situation it is, he understands that wine is a thing that is destined not to quit, and if you can't quit, you won't quit, this is not a big deal, others drink to drown their sorrows, and he, purely because he has nothing to do, to pass the time, if Shui Linglong is still alive, in front of him, he must be going to laugh at him, since he can't get drunk anyway, then what kind of wine do you drink, it's better to drink water directly, the former is a waste, and the latter, at least you can save a little money for wine, but she is not there in the end, you don't need to have any scruples.

When he thought of this, he took a big sip again, the gourd was not big, it could withstand such a toss, and it was about to see the bottom, he suddenly had a wonderful idea that came to him, this gourd was thrown into the stream and collected it, and it was a large half of the gourd, when it was shaking, there was still some dingdong, and the sound of a single round seemed to be not much different from wine, but when he drank it into his mouth, he still felt that there was a big difference, even if he warned himself in his heart, it was useless, after all, it was a completely different thing, and it could be the same if he said the same？

The corners of his mouth were lightly raised a few points, and the mocking gesture was very obvious, as if he was ridiculing his own actions, but even so, the movements in his hands still did not stop, just like that, it was good, anyway, what he wanted was that kind of indifferent feeling, Old Man Su knew that this mountain once had the glory it deserved, just like the Blue Lotus Sect, after all, there was a day when it came to an end, and in the end, the only one who could accompany it was this bad old man.

Similar to him, there are naturally too many people, Dawa Zhuoma is the best example, but unlike Old Man Su, the former made this decision, but there was no half abruptness, she had her own goal, and for this goal, the action was very resolute, the wooden house or something, although it was repaired much smaller than the Qi Palace, but when she lived here, she felt unusually comfortable, as for why, the reason was actually very simple.

Three bunches of tombstones, standing side by side when they appear very conspicuous, especially when the sun shines on it, those crisp blades of grass reflect the rainbow, people look at it have an inexplicable feeling, buried there, is not an ordinary person, Dao Tianfeng, Xiao Jinghao, Dongfang Mingyue, these three names, in this temple or the rivers and lakes, that are some well-known titles, to this day, in the mouths of those storytellers, there has never been less than the names of these three people, but so what, it is not all in the past tense, if there is not a stele name as evidence, who would have thought that in this tomb made of stones, it will be them who are lying down？

Dawa Zhuoma slowly took out the flute in the cuffs, and played it gently, although the sound is not big, but the crisp feeling, but it is very rich, there are too many reluctance in the past, there are too many can't let go, at the moment are pinned on this flute, in fact, as time goes by, this woman is getting more and more clear, in this world, there is nothing originally, it can't be forgotten, if there is, then it can only be said that the time used to forget is not long enough, this flute does not know how long it has been played, maybe it was not until a figure appeared in front of her, she chose to stop。

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