"What? You really found her! You really found her!"

Hua Lao stood up with a surprised face, and in his cloudy eyes, there were already old tears.

"Is she okay?"

After a long time, Hua Lao woke up from his memories and looked at Dongfang Yiren expectantly.

"Hua Lao! She is very good! She has a son, and she has also created a force that resounded throughout the Central Plains!"

Zhuge Chunqiu didn't know how to tell him the woman's words for a while.

"Yes! She's good, I'm relieved!"

Hua Lao sat down dejectedly, looking very miserable.

"Don't you want to see her?"

Hua Lao's performance made Zhuge Chunqiu very strange, could it be that he didn't want to see the person he had been thinking about for decades, and he didn't want his unmasked child?

"See, what face do I have to see her, she is married and has children!"

Hua Lao raised his head, a throbbing flashed in his eyes, and he immediately lowered his head, holding his head painfully with both hands, and said with a wry smile.

"Senior Hua! I look down on you in the East, Senior Ye gave birth to a child for you, and I have been waiting for you for decades, as a man, you are so cowardly, she really missees you. When we left, the night senior said that the person she loves most in her life is you, and the person she hates the most is also you! How can you think that a woman can only hate if she loves deeply!"

Dongfang Yiren suddenly became emotional, and the injustice of Ye Weiyang was even mixed with the misery and depression in his heart, and he poured out towards Hua Lao.

"I have a baby! She has a baby with me!"

Hua Lao froze in place when he heard this, and kept babbling in his mouth.

"Hualang, don't go, let's leave together, okay, we don't want that name, we don't want that profit, let's find a no-man's valley together, build a wooden hut, pave a bluestone path, and be with you in the morning and dusk. ”

The night was miserable before parting, and the sad expression was vivid, as if it were yesterday.

"Weiyang! The big husband has done something and has not done anything! How can I sit on that word and not believe it!"

How conceited I was back then.

"Why? Why, together, before and after the moon, a house full of children and grandchildren is not as good as a mere name?"

Ye Weiyang looked at the man in front of him with a sad face, feeling so strange.

"I'm sorry, it turns out that you were pregnant with my flesh and blood at that time, why don't you say it, why don't you say it, in vain I call myself Saihuatuo, and my wife is happy but I don't know!"

Hua Lao's eyes were blank, and he let the old tears run rampant.

"Senior Hua! I'm sorry, it's wrong!"

Looking at Zhuge Chunqiu, who was really looking at him angrily, and Hua Lao, who was immersed in pain, Dongfang Yiren was full of regret at the moment, regretting that he was emotional for a while, what should be said, what should not be said, all of them were said in one go.

"Where is she! I'm going to find her!

Hua Lao suddenly came to his senses, and looked at Zhuge Chunqiu and Dongfang Yiren with excitement.

"Qin Lan's painting boat on the Yangzhou Canal!"

Zhuge Chunqiu said without the slightest hesitation.

"Boom!"

A gust of wind blew, and Hua Lao disappeared in front of the eyes of the two, and the door was directly slashed by his palm. Only the stunned Dongfang Yiren and Zhuge Chunqiu who had not yet reacted were left.

"Hua Lao will be fine!"

Zhuge Chunqiu looked at Dongfang Yiren with an uncertain expression.

"This! How do I know! It's all you, why don't you go and gather the masters of the Star Pavilion, I'll go first!"

Dongfang Yiren stomped his feet, glanced at Zhuge Chunqiu with a look of resentment, and also chased after him.

"Why am I again!"

Zhuge Chunqiu was dumbfounded, every time he encountered such a timely time, he was commanded by his sister, how could it be that the well-behaved and lovely sister on weekdays was different when something happened, Zhuge Chunqiu wailed in his heart, didn't he know, this is the style of acting according to people on weekdays, after all, since he was a child, he has followed Nangong Yuyu since he was a child, and under the influence of hearing and seeing, it is difficult to think of acting vigorously and resolutely.

"Weiyang, where are you! Come out! Come out for me!"

Hua Lao ran all the way, ignoring the opinions of passers-by, and went straight to the Qin Lan painting boat next to the Yangzhou Canal.

"Who is yelling in my Qin Lan Painting Boat!"

On the painting boats around, figures flew out one after another, surrounding Hua Laotuan.

"Weiyang, you come out for me! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

Hua Lao stood in place and looked up to the sky and roared, not paying any attention to the people surrounding him.

"You are looking for death!"

No matter how good the figure surrounding him is, he is directly ignored at this moment, and he is angry.

Hua Lao was still standing in place, crying out in vain, not caring at all about the sword that was about to get close.

"Keep people under the knife!"

Dongfang Yiren, who came later, saw this scene and shouted urgently.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Dongfang was in a hurry, so he threw out a copper coin, and it was Qian Duoduo who threw a lot of money at the secret weapon stunt he taught that day.

The phantom killing members who surrounded Hua Lao only felt a sharp shock from the long knife in their hands, and Zhizhen's wrist was numb.

"Who are you? Is it possible that you want to be the enemy of my Qin Lan Painting Boat?"

One person pointed the long sword in his hand at Dongfang Yiren's eyebrows, and said coldly.

"Big brother, she seems to be the one who came early in the morning to make trouble with my Qin Lan painting boat, and was later driven away by the old ancestor!"

A young man with a knife behind him whispered.

"It's you, today's ancestor is merciful to drive you away, and you actually come to make trouble again, is it possible that your Xingchen Pavilion is really ready to start a war with me!"

"It's up to you? I was told this morning, and the river was dyed red at the end!"

Dongfang Yiren looked at the young man with a smile on his face, pointed to the canal water, and said slowly.

"You killed my brother!"

The young man with the knife looked at Dongfang Yiren with red eyes.

"Brothers, I don't ask you for help, today I swear to kill this person, even if it provokes the contradiction between the Star Pavilion and the Phantom Killing, I will bear it alone, but I will apologize for the crime with death!"

The young man with the knife turned around and bowed to everyone with a resolute expression.

"Haha! Brother Mo, the brothers are taken care of by you on weekdays, how can you bear today's things alone, but after eighteen years, you are a good man!"

The sword youth looked at him indifferently, as if he didn't decide whether he or the others would live or die.

"That's right, how can we be greedy for life and afraid of death, what about Xingchen Pavilion? It's just a group of intelligence dealers, how can we be afraid of people who lick blood from the knife edge!"

The Chinese Phantom Killing Guards surrounding Dongfang Yiren and Hua Lao were excited.

Hua Lao ignored the person next to him who was about to face off to the death, and looked at the painting boat on the canal with blank eyes, and he saw Ye Weiyang's handwriting from above.

"Hua Lang! Do you think this is good-looking? Yes, there is this, in the future, we will be such a boat, go with the flow, wander the world, you practice medicine to help the world, I will accompany you to serve tea and pour water, and send those young people, okay!"

The past is vivid, and all this seems to be just yesterday.