243 Lonely
Yunren Restaurant, wing room.
"It's delicious, you can eat more." Even though the old man was covered with a piece of white cloth in front of him, his hands holding vegetables and meat were not vague. In just a blink of an eye, a small hill made of bone residue appeared next to his bowls and chopsticks.
The woman in black sitting opposite her seat saw that something was wrong and said angrily: "Don't eat Achu and my son's portion!"
"I'm full." The old man put down his bowls and chopsticks, looking satisfied.
"Why can you tell that I was disguised?" the woman in black asked out the doubts in her heart.
"I can watch the appearance and the air. The Taoist Dharma belonging to the earth in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Void Finger Skills cannot deceive me." The old man took out a leaf from his arms and put it in his mouth and chewed it. "What do you think you are a big man, pretending to be a little girl?"
"Nothing." The woman in black pushed aside the topic, "Speak, what exactly is the thing you want to say to me."
"From the appearance of the young master, he is a handsome scholar." The old man said quietly.
"You can even see this?" The woman in black was startled, then laughed, "That's natural. There is no one in Youyue City who doesn't praise me for being handsome and handsome."
"Is the land of the secluded moon?" the old man raised his eyebrows.
"You know the land of the moon too?"
"I have heard of some rumors about this place." The old man shook his head.
"You haven't told me what you want to say to me yet." The woman in black sneered and knocked on the table. "You can't just say that just to deceive me, just treat you to a meal."
The old man laughed loudly, "It's just a good idea. The next words of the mountain man are hard to find, so the young master can hear it."
Frost hook inn.
"Miss Lan, it seems that you hate this Shaoque Lord very much." Ying, who was wearing a mask, stood up and came to Lan Chuyi's side.
Lan Chuqi picked up the child cautiously, "What do you want to do?"
"Of course, I'll kill him for you." Sakura reached out to hold the mask and showed a playful smile.
"No." Lan Chuqiu refused decisively.
Sakura swept her head suddenly, and her hand pressed on Sakura blade around her waist.
"I just said that he is a chess piece of the master. You are not allowed to touch a hair of his hair." Lan Chuyi said in a deep voice.
"But he is from Ya Yuque." Ying said slowly.
"I have heard of the murder that Ya Yuque had launched in Fusang at that time. I understand what you think. But you must also understand that when this happened, he was just a child who was unaware of the matter." Lan Chuyi looked at her coldly.
"What if he re-represents his father and crosses the Yingxian Sea when he grows up?" Ying retorted.
Lan Chuyi's pupils shrank slightly and he didn't say anything.
"If you want to blame, you can only blame the grudges left by your predecessors." Sakura gently touched the blade sheath on her waist, "Miss Blue, you should leave first. If it hurts the fish in the pond, don't blame me."
"Some all living beings in the world are moving forward resolutely to repay their kindness, some abandon their ancestral teachings to rewrite their destiny, some clearly have everything but want to have everything, some people pursue their own glory on the battlefield throughout their lives, and some people are looking for their way home. And what you have to face is a disaster."
"Disaster?" The woman in black raised her eyebrows.
"The sky is full of blood on the sea, and the earth helps the king suffer." The old man shook his head.
"It sounds strange." The woman in black smiled, as if she didn't take this matter to heart. "Then have you come up with a solution?"
"Just stay away from one person." The old man's face was solemn. "With this person's company, people in the world will gradually not be able to see you as you are, and even you will not be able to see yourself clearly. Not only your appearance, but also your heart. The fate of a lonely evil person can be avoided by being alone."
"Who?" the woman in black smiled leisurely.
"Your wife. All you have to do now is to divorce your wife." The old man put down his wine glass and looked at her, as if waiting for an answer.
The woman in black lowered her head slightly, without answering.
The next moment, the dining table was overturned and the bowls and plates were shattered all over the floor.
Even though the old man was covered in white cloth, he could imagine the person in front of him being furious.
"I first met her at the Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City. She said she wanted to take me to see this world. She did it. On the way back to Que from Junshan, I passed by the Acacia Tree. Under the tree, I said I wanted to marry her. She also agreed to me and gave birth to a child for me. When Ah Hao was about to be born, she almost died of childbirth. How dare you ask me to divorce my wife?" The woman in black raised her hand and pointed a little between her eyebrows, and a few muddy marks appeared on her face, and then a face like a scholar appeared from the mud.
It is the young master of Yayuque and Gu Jingyao.
The old man sighed, as if he had expected that he would say this.
"On the way back, Uncle Jin found seven fortune tellers to tell me fortunes in turn. What do you think of the result?" Gu Jingyao's tone suddenly became quiet and cold.
"They all said something similar to you, except that the first tongue was cut by me, and I was blown up by the fortune telling stall behind me."
"If you insist on going like this, you will just be determined to do your best in the end." The old man shook his head.
Silence again.
"It seems that this fortune teller really surprised me." Gu Jingyao smiled, "You said one more thing than those people before."
"How about saying this more, what's the point?"
"Fortune-telling people are never trustworthy. This is the case with the little Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain, and so is you." Gu Jingyao looked up and smiled, "What I am most dissatisfied with in my life is fate. What's more, Chu Bi loves me so much, how could I be determined to do my best in the end?"
"ridiculous."
After saying that, he strode away.
The old man sighed and looked out the window, "Boy Mo, I was called Tianji Baixiao back then, but I couldn't see clearly what kind of chess the 'master' in Luoyang City played."
“Many steps seem to be redundant, but they cannot be ignored.”
On the Tianjian Pavilion, the old man Tianjian threw down a broken sword.
There are swords everywhere in the spring capital, and it is not surprising that a sword fell on the street inexplicably.
But this broken sword is different.
The sword is named Tianque, and it was once ranked first in the famous sword score.
It once witnessed a man from an unknown person to a martial arts master, carrying a past that is hard to know. Unfortunately, twenty years ago, he was at the hands of a celestial hunter who broke into Quandu.
Since then, the old man Tianjian no longer uses swords.
But although the sword was broken, it was retained as a signal. When the sword fell from the Tianjian Pavilion and fell to the ground, it was a sign that the sword was heard that the sword was sunk throughout the sky was heard.
An old man opened his eyes in the dead tomb of Ten Thousand Swords in Quandu.
Chapter completed!