The years when I was an old man

As the door opens, a cool breeze comes.

I sat in my seat and listened quietly to the footsteps approaching from far away.

The footsteps were light and familiar, and each step seemed to hit my heart.

At this moment, everyone in the huge living room was looking at the person who had just entered.

Everyone's eyes were different, some were curious, some were shocked, and some were even scared.

At the door of the living room, two staff members stretched out their hands to stop the visitor.

One of them asked coldly:

"Private competition, no strangers allowed!"

"Am I a stranger?"

The person came and said.

There is a loneliness that cannot be hidden in the vicissitudes of voice.

The staff immediately looked at Zhaixing Zhang, trying to get an answer from him.

Unfortunately, Zhaixingzhang stared blankly at the visitor and ignored the staff.

"Who are you?"

The staff put aside their arrogance and asked tentatively.

As soon as he finished speaking, the living room became even quieter.

I didn't look back, I just closed my eyes slightly and waited silently.

"Qianxie, Zhang Shoushan!"

At this moment, my body shook involuntarily.

Qianxie, what a Qianxie!

The three most famous Thousand Hands in the Chinese community at that time.

Qianmen Sage Merlot, Qianchi Kanye, Qianxie Zhang Shoushan.

I never thought that these three people and I would have such a connection.

The staff were even more confused. Apparently, given their rank, they had never heard of Qianxie's name.

But they still put down their hands and allowed Qian Xie to walk in.

Although I have never looked back, I can still feel his independent, free and easy attitude, as well as his unbridled disdain.

Otherwise, how could he not say hello to anyone?

The footsteps were getting closer and closer to me, and the moment they were behind me, they finally stopped.

"Why don't you look back?"

The familiar voice rang in my ears again in countless missing days and nights.

At this moment, my nose couldn't help but feel sour.

But I still suppressed all the emotions in my heart and answered slowly:

"Thousands of doors have no boundaries, and there is no possibility of turning back!"

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Gu Ziliu opposite him. His expression was also extremely complicated.

"Hahahaha!"

A burst of hearty laughter came from behind me.

This sound was the same as when I first heard it more than ten years ago.

It's just that the sound seems a little older than it was then.

Then, he said in a deep voice:

"Back then, the ancestors of Qianmen passed down the thirty-six heavenly bureaus to the thirty-six disciples. If each person learned one bureau, he could dominate the world and dominate the world. A disciple asked, if the thirty-six members of my sect use each other's bureaus to What will be the result for the other party? The ancestor replied: Killing each other in the same sect is not the way of heaven, but the way of animals. If this is the case, it will be the day when we will go back to our original state and look back!"

Everyone listened quietly, and no one answered his words.

"You are only a few years old, so why do you say you can't look back?"

At this moment, a warm current that I had never felt before surged out of my heart.

I slowly turned around, when I saw the face in front of me wearing a long gown, a top hat, and holding a cane.

My lips couldn't help but tremble, I couldn't help but stand up and shouted:

"Master Six!"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Liu laughed again.

He made a downward gesture towards me and then said:

"Sit! Have you forgotten the first lesson I taught you? As a poker player, you must never leave the table during a game!"

I nodded and sat down silently.

Although I had thousands of words and countless questions in my mind, I couldn't leave the poker table.

Although, this is a losing battle.

"Zhaixingzhang, Mr. Zhang. We are old acquaintances. Why don't you even say hello to me?"

Master Liu walked over slowly, although he was smiling.

But just like when I learned art from him, there is always a pride that cannot be concealed on his face.

Normally, he and Zhaixing Zhang should be old acquaintances, but I could read a hint of embarrassment and strangeness in Zhaixing Zhang's expression.

Looking at Mr. Liu, Zhang Xingxing smiled awkwardly and replied:

"Who among the thousands of families doesn't know that Mr. Qianxiezhang is aloof and arrogant, and he is most annoyed by people who take the initiative to get close to him. Although you and I are old acquaintances, we haven't seen each other for many years. If you speak rashly, you are afraid of offending Mr. Zhang!"

"Hahaha!"

Mr. Liu laughed again.

"Zhaixing Zhang, you are still like this after all these years. You are annoyingly cautious. In this regard, you are far inferior to your daughter!"

With that said, Master Liu turned around and glanced at Zhang Fan who was sitting in his seat.

I was even more curious. Mr. Liu had asked Zhang Fan to give me a sum of money.

I originally thought that Mr. Liu and Zhang Xingzhao had some kind of relationship.

But looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Zhaixingzhang looked slightly embarrassed. He looked at me and couldn't help but ask:

"Mr. Chu is Mr. Zhang's student?"

"is it not OK?"

Liu Ye asked back.

Star Reaching Zhang is even more embarrassed.

Mr. Liu laughed and said:

"You people are so hypocritical. Haven't you already guessed that I taught you the sixth grade of junior high school? Why bother asking me hypocritically now?"

Zhang Xingxing was silent for a moment.

The old accountant not far away chimed in:

"It's just a guess after all. Unless Uncle Zhang says it himself, no one dares to confirm it!"

Master Liu slowly turned his head and glanced at the old accountant.

There was a bit of contempt between the smiles.

"Huang Shigong is getting worse and worse, and even the servants can't understand it. In this situation, do you have the right to speak?"

what?

The old accountant opened his mouth, angry, annoyed, and helpless.