In fact, Zishui had already experienced a love affair before, men and women loved, and in the eyes of people who came over, watching the language and actions of this little man and woman at the beginning of their love. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I thought that I and Yu Qin'er, who just wanted to achieve the goal and had a husband and wife relationship with me, why not have such a warm smile and a bright expression that couldn't be concealed.

These momentary memories, returning to the past over time, made Zishui feel a lot of heartache, and now all that is left is the indescribable one, more unforgettable love, or heart-rending hatred for this person.

But these feelings are intertwined, unraveling and sticking together, and I dare not ask people to think about it more, and I only say that I can tolerate it, and such things have happened with people.

That is the vow that Zishui once made, and he will never touch it again, he just wants to smash it with the fist in his hand as soon as possible, the pleasure of Jiaoya's chest, to calm the pain that has accumulated day by day, to comfort his dead brother and himself, who has not been born but has had all kinds of reverie....child.

Zishui understands the current riverside, and she has a good impression of herself and looks forward to it, but where does she understand Zishui, she has such an emotional encounter and such a deep scheming.

However, Zishui secretly gave Huoniu a look from time to time, and responded to the guidance, Huoniu understood this aspect, and he was quite a god, knowing that Zishui only regarded the riverside as his own junior sister, and did not think about anything else, and was even more bold in letting go.

Zishui likes to look at this pair of living treasures, and sees the confrontation posture of recruiting the enemy to attack and defend, but the longer the contact, the more shadows that should not be seen.

“... I don't know how she's doing now..."

A trace of avoidance gradually rose in my heart, and I didn't want to see it anymore, this specious scene, after the daily practice, I wandered around the sect alone, avoiding the two people who said that it was good to be rare.

At noon on this day, the purple water pulled the spiritual power to swim away, walked out of the inner courtyard where it was, and came to the empty front gate field.

At this time, the midfielder was the senior brother, and when he was practicing collectively with the senior brothers, there was a shouting sound as many days ago.

Zishui hesitated slightly, and walked in the opposite direction, walking to the other place where no one was.

"Huh... Swish... Hmm..."

It was a few unhurried broom sticks, and the sound of slashing across the ground came, and Zishui Xunsheng saw an old man trembling and crooked, with sluggish hands and feet, slowly swaying on the other side of this open field.

The old man's figure was almost very old, and it was estimated that he would be seventy or eighty years old, his eyes were cloudy, and there were three baskets of willow branches and leaves that had been filled next to him.

Pity suddenly rose in Zishui's heart, and he stepped forward to choose a place, poured out the leaves and put them in their place again.

The old man slowly raised his head and wanted to take a closer look at Zishui, but Zishui had already turned around and walked away.

Zishui had been in the sect for a while at this time, and it was the first time he noticed the existence of this old man.

Years of loneliness and the pain that pressed on my heart and could not be experienced by others made me develop the character of talking to myself.

After all, no one in this world can understand their true heart except themselves, and the cold purple water in his heart said at this time

"Aren't you single-minded and only have your own purpose, just like those senior brothers who think they are quite ambitious and have a high vision, where would you pay attention to the existence of a lonely old man who cleans the courtyard.

Even if I usually see his figure, I will unintentionally sweep my eyes, treating him as an invisible person, an outsider who has nothing to do with cultivation, and who is indifferent to whether he is standing or lying down, sick or painful.

Combined with the sound of shouting and cheering in the distance, it was obvious that the cultivation level was the most practical and important, the world was hot and cold, and in such an obvious field, people who thought they were noble were doing noble things, and poor people were doing lowly things.

Whoever demarcates the level is so hateful and hateful, but it takes root in everyone's heart, it is about me going to the soup and the fire, and it is not about me to put oil on the fire.

Where have selfish people ever thought that when anyone has such an old state, such a lonely and lonely birth, old age, sickness and death, they are not cared about and are worth seeing, just like when they were in Qilian Mountain, in the view of returning to the sky, they can't bear to pity themselves.

What if no one else can see these things, but I can see them..."

Thinking of this, Zishui actually came every day, and the idea of helping this old man was born. For two days after this day, at this hour, the two of them cleaned and carried, but they worked together silently. This is also strange to say, when you let go of your hands, your heart is even more relaxed.

Slowly, I actually got along with this old man and this field, in my hands... On the ground... Next to the raw... The underground grew into one place, and although there were passers-by in the middle, the two of them seemed to have become forgotten and ignored.

....

Zishui was about to go out to look for it in the early morning of this day, but he thought that this old man was cleaning in the inner courtyard today. The old man saw that Zishui was still coming to help, and he actually spoke slowly and slowly, and his already sunken heart suddenly tightened, which really surprised Zishui.

"You're the young man who competed with the fire ox?" said the old man.

"Yes! Do you know that?" said the two men, looking at each other not far away.

"Hehe, I saw it. People of your status will only look up, and those who are higher than your own level can't wait to see through.

There will be attention to the existence of people like us, and I know more than that..."The old man in the sixtieth armor was actually nagging, and he roughly explained the causes and consequences of Zishui's entry, and the process he went through, which surprised Zishui.

"Zishui used to be no one in his eyes, but today I only know this grandfather and feel guilty!" Zishui said sincerely, and the old man in front of him also had an inexplicable sense of affinity.

It's more like the master of his own view of the sky, the ice grandfather who drilled the cloud mountain, and the old man who struck iron... The unique charm of going through hardships and breaking through the world melts in your eyes and heart.

"Oh, don't say that. You're not bad... A young man with a heart like you is no longer visible. Just call me the head of the old garden. The old man said.

Zishui responded respectfully, "Grandpa Yuan", and did not use the title of the old Yuantou.

"Haha" The old man said happily with the gums that had fallen out and a few teeth.

"Okay~~Good~!, I deserve the title of grandpa! Well... Glad...

That day, I saw you and the fire bull boy compete with each other, quite a good strength, since you call me grandpa today... I'm going to show you a few tricks..."

Zishui said in surprise, "Grandpa Yuan can also use the spiritual power fist technique?"

"No? I've been working here for almost twenty years, who is practicing something that can hide it from me! I don't want to watch it every day, I can see it for three points...

Why don't you look down on me, a bad old man, who doesn't deserve to try it with you? Come on...."After saying that, the old man picked up the broom and raised his posture.

The posture is very ridiculous, this old arm and old leg are actually stretched and crooked, and the end of this broom has been trembling in his hands for a long time, and there is no strength in it.

Zishui didn't know what the old man's intentions were, but he couldn't refuse this kind intention. After all, this old man is enthusiastic, and he has already set up a move, and he is the first to see the boxing salute, and he can't allow Zishui not to take it seriously.

Zishui took a step back and sent out a punch as if symbolically, to be honest, this punch couldn't reach the front of Lao Yuantou's body, and he didn't even use half of his usual strength without using his confidence.

To put it bluntly, he responded to Lao Yuan's head out of respect, but if half of Zishui's strength hit the body of an old man who had no cultivation and was a sixtieth birthday, it would also be terrifying, so he took a bigger step to retreat to avoid accidents.

Which Cheng thought that the old man saw Zishui punching, pinched the time to meet the fist, and really scared Zishui, the old man held the broom, stretched out and touched the Zishui fist again, and at the same time, he turned around, and the only little strength on the punch was unloaded in an instant.

When Zi Shui was still wondering, the old man turned around again, and the unloaded force was actually carried away, and a force shook on Zi Shui's fist at the same time, which was quite weirdly forced, and Zi Shui's own subconscious bent arm was withdrawn.

Although if Zishui is real, a quick punch and that bit of strength, this old man will not be in a hurry to do this.

But Zishui thought the other way, this is not the case, if there is not an elderly man in front of him, and he is an evenly matched opponent, then no matter how much strength he uses, he will be used by the other party for himself. Even if the strength overwhelms the opponent by three points, it will be evenly divided by the power of the counterattack? If I use this strength on the thirteen locks of the forging body, which... Which... I... Duel Yudan Progression...

Zi Shui put his fists and stood up and thought about it, Lao Yuan saw the reason for his shock in Zi Shui's eyes, and said with a smile

"Well, the son can be taught, he is quite polite in boxing, and he can grasp the doorway here at once, he is a good boy! What do you think... I want to learn. Want to learn to kneel... Grandpa, I'm a bad old man, teach you?"

"Zishui, please give me advice," Zishui bent over and knelt with his legs together.

You must know that regardless of the rivers and lakes, there are amazing people in every industry, although some small skills are not enough to worry about, and even the lack of laughter, but often this kind of small skills are not, everyone can learn by looking at them.

Among them, it is often ingenious, and the whimsy can go straight to the key tricks, and there is an amazing trick to go all over the world.

Often only this trick no one can understand, forced out of the wizards, monsters from all walks of life are numerous, purple water wandering the rivers and lakes know this reason, deeply convinced and sincere worship.

In fact, the old man is also trying the heart of Zishui, that is, he usually shouts and abuses others, and the old people are old, so they don't care, even if you kneel down and praise him now, where does he still have those, the vanity of young people.

Lao Yuantou just saw Zishui's kindness to help, and he was very impressed. But I don't know what the young man's heart is, and I don't know if this person is a whim or because of some other reason, so they try to help each other with words.

Dignity is not worth mentioning to a half-dead old man, but to a young man with a proud body and a strong blood, it is very important, and since ancient times, there has been a saying that men have gold under their knees.

If you give him benefits, he doesn't necessarily kneel, because there are many people who take both sides of this matter very seriously.

If Zishui is really unbearable, and he stops talking and turns around and leaves, but if he is a person with a good heart, he has the true temperament of suffering and humiliation, and it is not difficult to bow down and bow down.

Therefore, try him, that Cheng Xiang Zishui did not hesitate for half a moment, and he was unwilling, and a clear heart was visible.

The old man Zhuo Shi scolded himself for being an old fool, how could he be like an old child, teasing the good boy in front of him.

There was also a look of forbearance and remorse in his eyes, and he hurriedly leaned over and helped Zishui up

"Good boy, get up quickly! You see he still calls me grandpa, but grandpa is too much like an elder... Hurry up.

Lest any one see that something else may be born, and that you will go to the corner in front of you at midnight tonight to find me... I have something else to say to you, and remember not to be seen..."

There were ripples in the cloudy eyes of the old man's head, and when he saw that no one was around, he turned around and picked up the broomstick, walked away quietly, turning back and waving his arms from time to time, telling Zishui Mo to kneel down and leave there.