The monk Shi said to the old man, "It turns out that it is a confidante in red makeup that can make your heart warm again, but you haven’t seen the first beauty before, so you are so heavy on her. It’s because you were born decades late …"
Hengyu is not big; However, he did not refute the old man’s smile when he saw that his face was already white. "Let me show you later that the old man is telling the truth. Let’s talk about her past. You committed suicide once. If the old man was not proficient in medical skills, she would have died. Together with this time, she has died twice. She doesn’t owe you anything!"
Hengyu Road; "If you want Miss Ye to be younger, you will feel at ease!"
The old man and he walked out of the house and looked up at the quiet sky in Judah for a long time and said, "I said I would let you see the best beauty in the world, but now it’s gone. You can leave if you want!"
Hengyu didn’t intend to watch when he made a farewell speech and then stayed away. The old man suddenly asked. "You really don’t have the slightest curiosity?" Hengyu hesitated for a moment before saying, "If the younger generation has something to hide, I hope the older generation will not ask questions!"
The old monk waved and said, "Go like this!" Hengyu went out by the same way, but after walking for a while, he was still in the flowers and trees in the courtyard. He knew that there was a large array of cloth in this courtyard, thinking that it was a pity that Huayu was not there, otherwise it would be easier to get out. So he stopped to look at the door and the old man’s voice sounded, "I have come up with your so-called hard words, but it will offend me, right?"
Hengyu Road; "Exactly!" The old man said, "I dare say that the girl in my mind is more beautiful than the old lady said, so I don’t have to look at it?" Hengyu replied, "Yes!"
The figure flashed before the old monk appeared and said; "Come with me!" Hengyu couldn’t get away well, so he followed a left turn and a right turn and soon walked into another courtyard.
The old man in the robe pointed to a bead curtain and hung down at the door and said, "She’s in here. Before you go in, I’ll teach you another unique skill of hers." He seems to have had other unique skills for Hengyu to see.
Hengyu thought that maybe it was because she taught the medical way, so he didn’t ask the monk’s robe. He slowly said, "I heard that the word" Huanjia swordsmanship "means that it is absolutely unique, and the word" Wulin Fangjia swordsmanship "means" respect ".In fact, there is a difference between the two.
This local martial arts Hengyu suddenly started to talk about Zheng, but when he heard the back, he couldn’t help but bow in horror. "The old-timer’s statement is very reasonable. If the first father listens to the teachings, he will be a fake!"
It turns out that Huan Gongxuan always talked to Hengyu about the door to the Dharma in the past, and he felt that there must be disadvantages. However, after being immersed in it for a long time, every move was intended to transport the sword, but he couldn’t figure out where the disadvantages were. This was a deep word in Hengyu’s heart, and he always thought about it. When the old man quietly realized it, he couldn’t help but be pleasantly surprised and sincerely appreciated.
The old man said, "This is not my original idea, but her unique skill!" He pointed to the emperor and said, "The younger generation will go to visit!" When the old man smiled, he said, "But when you meet her, you should not be prejudiced because of her amazing skills. You should treat her as ordinary. Is she the first beauty in the world?"
Hengyu walked to the door and saw the old man still there. "The younger generation Hengyu sincerely asks for an audience!" He said three times in a row, but no one answered.
Solidly, I can’t help stepping into the concierge. The lights are brighter than the sky outside.
Looking around, I saw a huge painting hanging in the middle, and it was as bright and beautiful as a new painting.
In the painting, there is a female flower with a smile. The figure is as big as a real person. It is very detailed and lifelike.
Hengyu saw the face of the person in the painting and stayed there for a moment before returning to his senses. He turned around and left the room to see the old man with a sad face and looked into the sky.
He knows that the old man is remembering the past, but he is buried in grief. From what he said just now, he can infer that he has been in such a situation for many years, but it is true that he is still so strongly visible.
When the road "the old-timer thought it was Hua Xian Shen Suxin, and the old-timer didn’t know what kind you were?"
Zeng Shi asked the old man, "How do you know it’s her in the painting for a long time, even though you’ve heard her name?"
Hengyu said, "Her beauty is obvious to the younger generation of the world!"
The old man said happily, "This is a bit unreasonable, but it is very pleasant to listen to!"
Hengyu smiled slightly. "If someone in the world destroys Shen Xianyan and is not beautiful, the younger generation will also look for him!"
The old man frowned and said, "I’m telling you, Mani didn’t shoot you like this. It’s hard to say!"
Hengyu said, "The older generation has a personal crush on her, but there are not a few older generations. Are they related to her?"
The old man said angrily, "She is my wife. What is this?"
Hengyu was surprised and thought, "If he is Shen Xian’s husband, then he is Hua Yumei’s father!" So he asked, "So it turns out that the younger generation actually made a slip of the tongue!"
The old man shook his head with a wry smile and said, "There is nothing more beautiful than her in the world, so you can transplant it, and you won’t suffer for generations like the old lady. You can go back!"
Hengyu thought, "When I learned about this, I had to inform Hua Yumei …" When Gong turned around and went out for three or four steps, I suddenly remembered that I didn’t come out because I didn’t want to see Hua Yumei again, so I went back? It’s hard to feel hesitant in my heart.
In the end, he decided to turn around and said, "The younger generation has a word to tell …"
The old man shook his head and said, "No need!" Hengyu wondered slightly if he knew that Hua Yumei had come to Jiangling. "The old-timer knows that the younger generation will leave now!"
The old man frowned and said, "I don’t know what you’re going to say, but I’m sure it’s a secular thing!"
Hengyu said, "It turns out that the old-timers don’t know what the younger generation wants to say is that there are people in this world who can compare with your wife!"
The old man looked angry and said, "Nonsense, who can compare with her?"
Hengyu said, "This man is Shen Xian’s own daughter."
The old man’s face changed greatly. "What? Her daughter? "
Hengyu suspicious up coldly. "You don’t know that nature is not Shen Xian’s husband. Hum me. If it’s not disheartened, I can’t let you go easily …"
The old man hesitated for a long time and his face gradually returned to normal. After a while, he sighed and said, "I really don’t know. Does she look like her mother?" What’s her surname? "
Hengyu coldly replied, "What’s your last name?" He was infertile, so the old man said Hua Yumei’s surname first, and he admitted that his surname was Hua.
The old man was dazed for a while and replied, "I will be a monk, but if I don’t tell you the material, you will never tell me. Well, I said my surname is Hua. What’s her name?"
Hengyu couldn’t help but answer, "She is also named Yumei!"
The old man asked, "Where is she now?" Hengyu said that the old man suddenly sighed with heavy sorrow.
Hengyu was puzzled. "Old-timers might as well go and see if she needs a long sigh?"
However, the old man’s tears fell together, and then the crying sound was extremely miserable. Hengyu also felt that his nose was full of sympathy. Although he didn’t know that the other party was crying, there was a saying that "heroes don’t cry lightly because they didn’t reach the sad place", which is both very sad and painful.
The old man’s crying seems to be endless, and he has been crying until the sun is shining, and it is still like just now.
Hengyu stood quietly and waited for more than half an hour. He was surprised to see that his tears had turned red and thought that he was crying and bleeding! Hurriedly stretched out his hand and patted him on the big hole of his vest. Seven people seemed to be shocked by the hole before they recovered their self-control and stopped crying.
After a while, Hengyu saw that he had stopped crying and wanted to leave. The old man shouted, "Let me think about it …" Hengyu stopped crying. The old man’s grief has been vented for decades. At this time, his mood is more peaceful than usual, so his brain is particularly flexible. He said, "Although Su Xin and I are natural and natural, you are all young. Don’t fall into my mistake!"
Hengyu said, "The old-timers don’t know that the younger generation will die in the battlefield when they go to the army, but they don’t care about the pain!"
The old man said, "You are more evil than the dead would rather die. It can be seen that you have a deep affection for Yumei, but if you don’t die in battle, you will be as afraid of the future as I am …"
Hengyu didn’t become an old man yet, and then added, "I still remember playing with Su Xin as childhood friends before I was seven years old, and then my late father, Huan Shanyou, first thought that Yan Yan had died one after another less than five years ago. I was thirteen years old, but I still firmly remembered that I had made an engagement with Su Xin. At that time, I was alone in Shanyou for several years, and finally I saw through the wisdom of becoming a monk in the world of mortals, but I didn’t know that my master was a martial arts expert. Therefore, after several years, I learned a martial arts skill. By the time I was On the one hand, other schools of martial arts cultivated merits and walked in the Jianghu for five years. At that time, I was already thirty years old. Suddenly I heard the name of Baihuaxian Shen Su, so I remembered that this childhood partner remembered that she was my unmarried wife. This alone was not enough to attract me to meet her. But then I heard that she was more beautiful than even the two most famous young masters in the contemporary era. Many people wanted to get close to her and died in humiliation. This caused me to look at her desire … "
He snapped at Hengyu and said, "Those two people think it’s Xia Situfeng and Zhu Gongxi?"
He slightly zheng said, "You know Zhu Gongxi. I think your father told you."
Hengyu shook his head but didn’t say much about the old man. Then he continued, "The desire to see her is getting stronger and stronger, so I can’t even meditate and think about it. So one day I decided to meet her before!"
Hengyu asked, "Does Shen Xian still remember you?"