Attack it unprepared, suffer it not tired

What the boy said when he came forward to tell the time, the old owner was surprised and delighted.

Surprisingly, it was rumored in the world earlier that my humble brother passed away unfortunately ten years ago. Since his death, I have not heard any news about him, and I have also ordered it down, not to reveal that Hanshe is dead in the village. The fact is that Madam and Yuqing will not be sad when the time comes.

The joy is that now someone has taken his Long Yunpei and found it. Could it be that... the humble brother is not dead?

The old villa owner went to greet him outside the door, and saw the two young masters from a distance, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his eyes, I'm afraid it's bad luck for the humble brother!

Jia She and Young Master Mo were invited to talk in the main hall of the inner courtyard. Jia She looked around and saw that it was still the same as it was a few years ago.

"Since the two sons were able to break the old man's formation, now..." He glanced at the two of them, and changed the subject, "But I need the old man's help."

A few years later, seeing the owner of Cangshui Mountain Villa again, Jia She sighed inwardly: Time is like a pig-killing knife, and a knife makes people grow old.

Everyone has to change their appearance, and there are people like Quan Yangzi, who have plastic surgery.

Jia She didn't have so many twists and turns, and said bluntly: "Can the owner take a step to speak..."

The old owner looked at Jia She's face, combined with what the boy said just now, he replied: "Okay, please come with me, my lord."

Young Master Mo sat on a chair and sipped tea, and gave Jia She a look: You do yours... what are you looking at me for?

The corners of Jia She's eyes twitched, then he turned his head and walked out of the courtyard of the main hall with the old owner.

At this time, the boy who greeted the two of them on the top of the mountain stretched his head and approached Young Master Mo: "Young Master, are you friends with that Young Master just now?"

Young Master Mo drank half a cup of tea without raising his head: "So what if it is, so what if it is not."

The boy was a little angry, and said: "You, why are you like this... When someone asks you, you answer quickly, yes, yes, no, no, there is nothing comparable to the benefactor's chic..."

I didn't get a reply from Young Master Mo for a long time, and let out a 'hum' from his nostrils childishly: "You don't tell me, I know... You are borrowing something from my benefactor this time to ask the owner to do things for you. Yes or no?"

Young Master Mo looked at the boy's amicable appearance, he was very similar to Jia She, the benefactor the boy said was probably a humble house, so why was he so attached to Jia She?

"Tell me why you have been following my friend just now, and I'll answer your previous question..." Young Master Mo raised his head and finished his cup of tea before replying to him.

But the boy ignored him at this time, made a face at Young Master Mo, turned around and ran out of the yard, bowed his head and went about his own business.

Young Master Mo paused for a moment with the hand holding the teacup, then sighed, and put the teacup back on the table.

Finally, I can understand why I don't like this boy, because... like Jia She, he needs no training.

Jia She pulled the old owner out, far away from the main hall, just now he made a bow to the old owner, cupped his hands in front of his chest: "I have seen Master..."

Uncle?Could it be... as rumored in the world, my humble brother accepted a closed disciple?

The old owner was startled, but he was a little more careful, and his face remained expressionless: "Could it be that the young master has misunderstood someone? This is the first time I've met you, so naturally I don't know where you come from."

Jia She thought to himself, I met the owner of Cangshui Mountain Villa ten years ago, and the two of them didn't know each other, and I even saved his wife's life, so he probably hasn't forgotten me.

Could it be that he is afraid that someone with a heart will use my name to do bad things?

This should be the only way, Jia She guessed his thoughts, so he took out Long Yunpei from his bosom, and handed it forward with both hands: "Uncle, this is the token left by my master..."

Seeing the old owner taking over Long Yunpei, Jia She was a little excited, and he explained: "Master, the old man... died more than ten years ago. I have been with him since I was a child, and I have also listened to the master's lectures. I mentioned the fate between the old owner and the master, but recently because of some trivial matters in the world, I came to disturb the old owner in the village."

"Could your master be my humble brother? You really are...his closed disciple! Then you call me uncle, I'm so sure about it! Nephew..."

The old owner took a look at Jia She. Just from his appearance, he really couldn't see anything special about him. Even the young man in white who came with him was also very handsome, and he was more eye-catching than Jia She. .

It's just... thinking of the humble brother who has the same eccentric temperament as himself, he is also convinced. Not ordinary people either.

From what he said just now, the old owner found out that Jia She had encountered trouble recently, so he couldn't help asking as an elder: "What happened to the nephew? The old man is also nice to listen to, and see if he can help you." ..."

Just waiting for your words!Hey...it's not easy for me.

From revealing his identity just now, Jia She dug a hole for the old owner in the end...all through careful calculation.

The first thing he thinks is, what happened ten years ago, I don’t know if people remember it or not, even if he does, so what, he has been dead for ten years, and his current status is "the closed disciple of the humble house", a relative There is still a generation gap between them.

Second, in Jia She's image, the old owner is a strange old man with a stubborn temper. The first time they met, they fought because Jia She took an extra look at his wife...

Although the misunderstanding was resolved later, it turned out that it was Jia She who saw that his wife had a stomach problem, so he looked at his wife twice more. The man suddenly changed on the spot, with an ugly face, and begged Jia She to save him. His wife.

His wife is also a heroine, she swept his face on the spot and yelled softly: Shut up!The old lady is not dead yet!

Thinking about this past event, Jia felt that life is so capricious, and Jia She can meet any kind of people.

Jia She came back to his senses, and told the old owner why he came: "Nephew has a friend, the young master who came with me just now. He has suffered from illnesses since he was a child, and because of me, he recently had an enmity with Quan Yangzi. My nephew was worried about his safety, so I thought that my uncle could take in my friend, and after he recovers, I will pick him up again."

Jia She went on to add: "It's best to find someone to follow him closely during the period when he is recuperating. Don't let him leave the Cangshui Villa...he was murdered by Quan Yangzi."

The old owner stayed in the villa. Although he never went out, he had heard the evaluation of Quan Yangzi from the outside world. He knew that Taoist Shangxu had a closed disciple who had been doing mischief in the Jianghu for several years. It was a pity that Taoist Shangxu was tarnished. reputation...

"Nephew, don't worry, I have a courtyard in the back mountain, surrounded by traps, using Qimen Dunjia, five elements and eight trigrams, and there are many disciples in the mountain, and the guards are strict. Back then, even your master was defeated by this formation." ..." the old owner said proudly.

The flesh on Jia She's face became stiff unconsciously. Ten years have passed, and you still dare to mention this matter?

How did you do it - the past is as thick-skinned as it is now!

At that time, Jia She was not good at martial arts, so he was tied up by his husband and wife in the yard behind the mountain, locked up for three or two days, the old master had no choice but to come here to look for me, who knows, his wife took a fancy to my master and insisted on forcing me My master recognized her as his goddaughter.

Hearing what his wife said, the owner of the villa really found that the old man, the master, looked very much like his dead father-in-law.

Binding himself and forcing the master to submit, Jia She persuaded the master: Master quickly obey his wife!Isn't it just to recognize a goddaughter?People say that you look like her father... I can't be sure, in the future, I won't have to serve you with my senior brother, but your goddaughter will serve you.

The master listened to my words, strengthened his belief, and refused to obey!

He just conquered everything with force value.

Then I was trapped in this yard with me...

For several months, we, master and apprentice, lived in this yard and couldn't get out.The owner and his wife seem to be obsessed with her father all the time, guarding outside the yard all day and night, waiting for the master and the old man to nod and agree to accept her as a righteous daughter!

Jia She finally couldn't bear it: "Master, I'm so hungry...you just agree to it!"

Jia She and his master sat on the side, closed his eyes and replied, "It's not appropriate to accept her as a foster daughter for such a young master..."

Jia She vomits blood three times, you are already in your sixties, your beard and hair are all white, and the owner's wife is only in her twenties...Of course, she looks like forty, so it doesn't matter ah!