Du Yinzhi always doesn't care about small things, and is unambiguous about big things. It is about his uncle's safety, which is a big thing for him.

Just when he was planning to fight head-on with his uncle and never compromise, the door of the hut suddenly opened from the inside to the outside, and the creaking sound echoed in the empty valley. The strong wind was coming towards them, Du Yanshu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he used his spiritual power to the extreme in a flash, forming a barrier to isolate the sword energy.

In the barrier built by Du Yanshu, Du Yinzhi concentrated his energy, unsheathed his sheath indiscriminately, and the sword energy counteracted, a stone stirred up thousands of layers of waves, and the turbulent sword intent rolled up the residual snow on the ground, covering the sky with snow lights and sword shadows Rolling over, Du Yanshu frowned, almost unable to open his eyes.

When he poured spiritual power to protect the barrier, he was amazed in his heart. The spiritual power and swordsmanship he introduced had become so strong and lean, even surpassing his elder brother... Thinking of this, and thinking about what Bai Xu said, he suddenly felt distraught Ning, the momentary distraction caused the spiritual power to become unstable, and the barrier he had built was crumbling and almost collapsed under the overwhelming offensive of the opponent, and cold sweat was already soaking densely on his forehead.

"Uncle, just leave it to me alone." Du Yinzhi said with ease, because he didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he only used [-]% of his strength to deal with it, maintaining a delicate balance, and the remaining energy It's all on my uncle.

Du Yanshu knew that he wasn't trying to be brave, that's why he felt more flustered, now that he was far from being the child's opponent, if one day they stood in opposing positions, he might not be able to match him if he joined hands with his elder brother.

Fortunately, he planned ahead and forged a soul contract that allowed him to hold the other party's soul veins in his own hands...

"Uncle, don't force it!" Du Yinzhi saw his uncle's pale face but refused to give up, his heart became more and more anxious and flustered, his eyes were cold and his sword intent was fierce, the opponent gradually lost, and Du Yanshu was able to relax tone.

Sensing that the other party seemed to have the intention to draw back his spiritual power, Du Yanshu said coldly, "Take it, stop." Due to the excessive consumption of spiritual power, his voice sounded a little trembling.

Du Yinzhi nodded, and gradually gathered the flesh-piercing sword intent, his breathing was steady and his face remained unchanged, just now the fight was light and light, as if he was exchanging lessons with a child.

In fact, even he himself did not expect to be able to suppress the other party so easily. While slightly surprised, he was not at all pleased with his rapid progress. At this moment, he was more concerned about his uncle's pale face and gloomy expression.

Du Yanshu was in a state of mind at this moment, so he naturally wouldn't notice the worry on Du Yinzhi's face. He only mocked others for saying that raising tigers was a problem, while he himself was raising fish. I'm afraid no one would believe it...

Just when both of them were restless, there was another burst of laughter in the hut——

"Hahaha, it's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the younger generations are formidable. Come in and rest, both of you."

"..." As soon as these words came out, all the sense of killing in the air dissipated, and this man lost magnanimously. Du Yanshu came back to his senses, met Du Yinzhi's eyes, and understood each other.

……

"Looking at the world today, there are only ten people who can fight me. Even if Du Zixun is alive, he may not be sure of defeating me. You have such cultivation at such a young age. It's really amazing."

I saw an old man with gray beard and hair sitting peacefully on the bamboo couch, dressed in coarse cloth, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes, with an easy-going and open demeanor, only one pair of eyes was lifeless, but it did not detract from his immortality at all. The temperament of wind channel bone.

Du Yanshu was slightly surprised when he heard the words, but he didn't show his expression. Although he knew that the other party couldn't see him, he still cupped his hands politely: "Senior, did you know your father?"

The man smiled loudly: "I know him, but I'm not familiar with him. I've only drank wine a few times, and robbed a few women in the brothels in Wulai Kingdom."

"..." Du Yanshu was speechless.

The old man smiled again: "Your cultivation is far worse than your father's, but you are still young so there is no rush."

"..." Du Yan was relieved.

"That little brother, isn't he the descendant of Song Xueming's old-fashioned?"

"...It is grandfather." Du Yinzhi responded without changing his face.

The old man nodded when he heard the words, pondered for a moment and said with great emotion: "Back then, the boys from the Du family and the boys from the Song family also went in and out together like you, so good that they had to wear a pair of trousers."

After a pause, he continued to laugh to himself and said, "I remember that they made a vow, saying that if they had children in the future, if they had a boy and a girl, they would marry each other and increase their relatives. It's a pity that they all gave birth to one. There is no need to be a witness, hahaha."

Old people like to babble and Du Yanshu can understand it, but this old man just doesn't open any pot and lifts which pot. He talks about Du Yinzhi's father while talking, which makes him secretly startled, but He didn't dare to say too much for fear of appearing guilty, so he just stood upright with a stiff face, and his palms were gradually soaked in cold sweat.

The old man seemed very fond of Du Yinzhi, who could easily defeat him, and let him sit beside him. Du Yinzhi looked up at his uncle hesitantly, and he sat down at ease after Du Yanshu nodded indifferently.Du Yanshu, on the other hand, stood aside with a straight body and an indifferent expression. When the old man asked something, he only answered concisely and politely, never saying too much.

This old Taoist priest is Duan Qingchen who has retired from the cultivation world for many years. It is difficult to say his real age, but he is probably several rounds older than Du Zixun and Song Xueming. It's a crazy acquaintance.

Du Yanshu didn't dislike people he knew, but he was not good at dealing with them. He simply put on a face like cold water, respectful but not close.

"Young Master Du, come and sit down too. Why are you standing so far away? I won't eat you up, haha~" Duan Qingchen is easy-going, and the older he gets, the more he is like a child. Seeing Du Yanshu's restrained behavior, I feel more and more interesting and want to tease, completely throwing away the airs of the elders.

Du Yanshu's face froze, and he sat down bravely. Senior Qingchen laughed heartily, hugged left and right, and was proud of himself.

This time, Du Yinzhi kept his face calm and cold, secretly paying attention to the distance between his uncle and senior Qingchen, if the other party was not an old senior whom his grandfather knew well, he almost wanted to give up etiquette and draw his sword to face each other.

He dragged the two of them to babble for half a day, reminiscing about the old days. Senior Qingchen didn't forget the business. He naturally knew that the two young masters of the Du family had come here for the matter of Mian Chan, so he smiled and said to Du Yanshu: "Du Shaoxia, give Shall I make a cup of tea? My mouth is dry after talking for most of the day, let me moisten my throat and tell you the reason why the cicada sleeps."

Du Yanshu nodded in agreement, and was about to get up to make tea, Du Yinzhi hurriedly stood up: "Uncle, I'll go." As long as he is here, how can I allow my uncle to do these things of serving tea and water?

"You talk to senior for a while, I'll go." Seeing that Yinzhi was still about to move, Du Yanshu shook his head at him, motioning for him to sit down quickly, and he could serve him as he wanted when we were two. Du Yanshu couldn't accept the old senior's face, otherwise if it spread, wouldn't it mean that he was bullying the younger generation?

Du Yinzhi understood, but he was still a bit unwilling on his face, he was not someone who couldn't figure it out, so he could only sit down as he said.

When Du Yanshu walked away, his eyes still followed his uncle's back anxiously, and the old senior Qingchen who was beside him suddenly laughed, and whispered in his ear: "I said, boy, don't you think you have a crush on you?" Uncle?"

Du Yinzhi was taken aback when he heard the words, and then let out a low sound, his heart was pounding wildly in his chest, and his face instantly turned red to the base of his neck.Regarding his own thoughts, he always held a specious and vague attitude, as if he could not see clearly through a layer of window paper.

It's not that Du Yinzhi couldn't see his true heart clearly, but he didn't dare to see clearly, it was too thorough and there was nowhere to hide.

He knows very well that his dirty thoughts are transgressions, taboos, and are not tolerated by the world.

Now, the old senior just punctured this layer of window paper with a light joke.

Senior Qingchen smiled again: "Although the old man's eyes can't see, he can see through his heart better than ordinary people. I haven't seen anything at my age? Your thoughts are nothing, don't be so flustered. "

Bystanders can tell, although Mr. Qingchen's eyes are crippled, he is not necessarily blinder than ordinary people. He claims to have been frivolous when he was young, so why can't he see through?This kid's words and deeds clearly show that he likes his uncle, but it's a pity that his brother-in-law is obsessed with the authorities and can't detect his nephew's thoughts, and even has a faint intention of being on guard.

Du Yinzhi was seen to have lost his mind for a while, and was so guilty that his tongue was tied up. He couldn't refute and respond. He pondered for a long time, his mouth dry and restless, and said: "Senior, don't make fun of this junior."

The old man clicked his tongue and said with a smile, "Not honest."

Du Yinzhi settled down, he was born with handsome features, and he just smiled modestly, and he appeared frank and upright: "The younger generation would never dare to have a presumptuous heart."

Senior Qingchen is a seasoned ginger, so naturally he will not be fooled by his modest and decent disguise. You, I can see through your uncle's mind, don't you want to know?"

Hearing this, Du Yinzhi's body trembled suddenly, his heart was tangled and shaken, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Haha, that's all. If you don't believe the old man's words anyway, I won't make fun of myself. I won't talk anymore." He waved his hands as he spoke, showing no interest.

"..." Du Yinzhi naturally knew that the old man was deliberately teasing him, and he couldn't be cheeky to ask, but the words broke here, like a stick in his throat, and he was very unwilling.

Uncle, what do you think about yourself?OK……

"Boy, let's see. If you can't believe my words, can't you trust your own eyes? I'll give you a good thing. How about you go and see the other person's mind?"

The author has something to say: Uncle: Hey, fish farming is a problem

Quote: Don't be afraid, then I will raise my uncle...

indescribable...

Quote: Uncle, have you eaten?

Uncle: ... Who is feeding who? (*≧▽≦)ツ~┴┴

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Bow down and thank Mao Douer;

The little fish has eaten so much that its belly is bulging

Quote: Uncle, am I pregnant with caviar?

Uncle: Obviously the one who was beeped was me, you are pregnant!

Daily confession to the big angels~Little fish can be transformed into a koi

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