Xue Hai asked in horror, "You...... Who is it?"

"It's better for the people of the rivers and lakes to forget my old face...... "The old man's kind eyebrows stretched, but his eyes were like an unfathomable abyss. He glanced at Xie Junhe again and shook his head slightly mockingly: "It's okay." ”

"But ......," Xue Hai thought, she could barely feel Xie Junhe's pulse, and the body seemed to be frozen in ice.

"The destiny is not over, and the fate of the dust is not over. This man's heart is as hard as iron, but if he has one breath, he will go against the sky. ”

"Brother Jun and Big Brother are too bitter......" Xue Hai sighed heartily, but it attracted a longer laughter.

"In the rivers and lakes, no one is bound by, and no one is grudges. Instead of fighting for a wasted life, it is better to be a comfortable spectator outside the red dust. Today's events are not humane. The old man followed her for a while, and when he approached the south bank, he saw him pinch his fingers and chant the trick, and his palm turned over, and a piece of driftwood in the water floated to him from a great distance. The old man jumped into the waves, like a crane treading on the waves, and disappeared into the ups and downs of the waves in the blink of an eye.

On the surface of the river, only a beating wave remained, and a few blue-gray gulls and herons.

Chu Tao, who listened to the story, sighed silently: "What a comfortable spectator outside the red dust!"

Wang Hong interjected: "Could it be that the young master knows the identity of this person?"

Chu Tao just shook his head: "Since this person insists on not seeing, there must be a reason why he is not seeing." That's it......"

But before he could sigh any longer, a famous post in the little girl's hand was already waiting for him.

Chu Tao took the post, his eyes flashed, a smile bloomed on the corner of his mouth, and then he ordered behind him: "Walk from the back door of the dock." Uncle Wang is responsible for their safety. ”

Xue Hai knew he was going to do something else again.

Wang Hong resolutely stopped, his expression was full of sorrow: "Take a few more people with the young master!"

Chu Tao didn't care and said, "Ning Xiang Pavilion is just a place, it's not to smash people's fields, why bother?"

"Young Master ......"

"Don't worry, they don't dare. As he spoke, Chu Tao had already taken a few steps in the other direction, and as if he remembered something, he turned back and stopped beside Xuehai.

Xue Hai immediately understood, and before he could speak, he rushed to say, "Brother, it's okay, go get busy, Xue Hai can take care of himself!"

Chu Tao thought about it, and smiled unwillingly: "Sugar gourd?"

"Three strings!"

Chu Tao laughed and walked away.

At the same time, Xue Hai only felt that his eyes were slightly moist. When I was a child, if my brother felt that he had treated Xuehai badly, he would always go out to buy some of her favorite sugar gourds and come back to make her happy. Strange in my heart: This brainless brother never thought of coaxing her with a second rut, nor did he ask her if she still likes to nibble on sugar gourds. Perhaps, my brother never found out that she had grown up! If she can really grow up with peace of mind, it is also a kind of happiness.

However, from Wang Hong's long sigh, he knew that he didn't know what trouble he would encounter when he went.

A carriage rolled, carrying the sea of snow and Xie Jun and the dust. However, the people outside the dock came and went in a fleeting way, and the familiar hustle and bustle of the town gradually retreated, and the carriage actually took them directly away from the town, completely in the opposite direction to the Chu Mansion. It is another piece of green water and green mountains that have never been reached, and it is so beautiful that it is strange. Xue Hai looked at Wang Hong suspiciously, the successive turmoil had made her habitually doubt everything.

Wang Hong smiled with relief: "If you don't go back to Chu Mansion, Miss forgive me." ”

"Why?"

Wang Hong didn't say anything, just looked silently and didn't say a word. But if Chu Tao doesn't want to say it, he won't let Chu Xuehai know easily. She sighed wistfully at the sunset, but she didn't even know what she was sighing about.

In the depths of the valley surrounded by green mountains, the waterfall pours straight down, the water gurgles, and the waterwheel squeaks and turns. The flowers are fragrant and the colors are picturesque. Bees and butterflies compete. The carriage stopped in the depths of a bamboo forest, with sparse hedges and a few thatched huts. The old man in white stood in the wind, his hair was like snow, and with a kind smile, he bowed down and swept it. The doll with a broom next to her is a small child.

"Old wind!" Wang Hong poked his head out from afar and waved.

It turned out to be a bamboo garden.

A place that has been famous for a long time, but has never been set foot in.

"Senior Feng!" Xue Hai pouted, "Brother is so annoying, can't he say it clearly?" You'll be able to save Jun and Big Brother, right?"

Wang Hong shook his head at Feng Ruohan and sighed, smiling indifferently. Liu Siren slowly greeted the bamboo garden and smiled equally widely. Everyone's attention immediately focused on Xie Junhe's injury—Xie Junhe was still lying motionless, lifeless. Liu Siren's words made Xue Hai's heart fall to the ground like a boulder: "It's okay, although the injury is heavy, it is still timely, and there is still a solution." ”

When everyone sighed, they suddenly frowned when they saw Liu Siren taking the pulse: "However, it is really a miracle, where can the master continue his life to avoid his death?"

Feng Ruohan was also curious when he heard this, and when he touched the pulse, he was so shocked that he suddenly withdrew three steps away: "Incredible!"

Even Wang Hong was very surprised: "Why are you like this?"

Liu Siren said: "This injury has broken the heart vein, and it is certain that he will die on the spot." Now, there is an external force, which continues to breathe with cold air at key points, and uses strong cold as external protection. Therefore, although its body is like ice, it is actually a strategy to avoid wear and tear. If the old man has not been clumsy, this technique should be called the Cold Ice Technique, which is a mysterious ancient method. In ancient times, there were people who could kill people with cold ice, and when the wind passed by, such as being imprisoned in the ice and snow, they would die due to the extreme cold and weak tendons and veins. However, this skill is too profound, and there are very few people who can get this skill. Today, I have never heard of anyone who can use this technique to live!"

The difficulty of the living is far worse than killing, and once you make a move, you will die if you miss half a point.

It is really amazing to be able to make Xie Junhe return to the world from the palace of Hades.

Xuehai truthfully relayed the incident with the mysterious father-in-law. Speaking of the mysterious song that stirred up the monstrous waves, Feng Ruohan and Liu Siren really looked at each other for a long time. The two seniors, who had never changed color in the face of the big wind and waves, had dark eyes at the moment and did not say a word.

"Old Feng, look, could it be him?" Liu Siren's whole face became gloomy, and he speculated in a low voice.

The wind is cold, looking up to the sky and closing his eyes, as if immersed in a long past. The solemn look suggests that this is not an easy memory. After a long time, the long tone slowly poured out from his mouth: "How can the ancients return their souls?"

The whole sky suddenly darkened because of this sentence.

The long night is coming.

Liu Siren sighed slightly, and carried Xie Junhe into the quiet world behind the bamboo fence. The firewood is opened and closed, and all worldly troubles are cut off. However, how much earthly smoke can this almost overturned firewood block?