Fish swimming around the world

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at the thing and sighed slowly: "Speaking of which, my little girl has been dead for many years..."

"Half Moon Ming Dy, rumored to be the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara Tian Luoyu's unique hidden weapon, with it circling and flying, buzzing sharply, thousands of hundreds coming out, forming an array in the void. Ten years ago, this magical hidden weapon disappeared with Tian Luoyu's death Yu Jianghu. But now... suddenly appeared in Jianghu."

The old farmer's eyes moved.

Jiang Fan said: "This Tian Luoyu, your granddaughter Yun, do you think she is really dead?"

The old farmer's eyes were deep, and he slowly reached out to take the hidden weapon. He stared at it for a long time and shook his head: "It's just a copy."

Jiang Fan said calmly: "The equipment can be imitated, but what about the technique? Ban Yue Ming Dy's technique is unique in the world. I have never heard of a second person mastering its method of moving Qi and generating power."

The old farmer's eyes narrowed: "Have you seen it?"

Jiang Fan said: "A group of dead soldiers all used these hidden weapons, and their techniques are very similar to those described in the weapons catalogue."

The old farmer said in a deep voice: "Who ordered this?"

Jiang Fan knew that he had figured out the key right away. Only by finding out who was behind the scenes could the truth be revealed.

"We don't know, but they have repeatedly attacked the boy, and they won't give up if they think about it."

The old farmer looked at him: "Is this why you came to me?"

"You are the only one in the world who can prove this hidden weapon formation technique. Don't you want to see it for yourself?"

The old farmer said slowly: "The old man is not the only one in the farmer's family."

Jiang Fan said: "Are the current farmers still considered farmers..."

The old farmer said: "So, what does King Xiaoyao want the old man to do?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "First of all, he is not King Xiaoyao, but Jiang Yulang. Secondly, do whatever you are good at."

"Array..." The old farmer looked at him, "What's your plan?"

Jiang Fan scratched his head and seemed a little surprised: "Wait a minute, you agreed so easily?"

The old farmer snorted softly: "Old Fisherman Egret has mentioned you so many times in his letters. Now I still have an egret in my chicken coop."

Jiang Fan said with some guilt: "But I heard that you two don't get along very well..."

The old farmer waved his hand: "What happened more than a hundred years ago has long been ignored."

"Uh..." Jiang Fan looked at him: "I would like to ask, how long will you two live?"

The old farmer glanced at him: "Since you know Luo Yu is my granddaughter Yun, how old do you think the old man is? That smelly fish basket is one hundred and eighty-five years old, and the old man is five years old."

Jiang Fan is stupid, and there are two hundred and eighty old monsters.

Do martial arts practitioners live so long? For the first time, Jiang Fan felt that he should really study martial arts. If nothing else, longevity.

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"Oops - is it Xiaobai?" Jiang Fan looked at the egret that was nearly two feet tall in surprise.

"Tsk, tsk, you're already so big. How did you grow?"

Jiang Fan stroked the egret's wings affectionately: "If Xiaobai hadn't been born with male and female eyes, I wouldn't have been able to recognize him. Xiaobai, Xiaobai, do you still recognize me?"

The egret stared at Jiang Fan for a while with one large and one small eye, then shook its wings and let out a clear cry, then put its wings on Jiang Fan's head and patted it gently.

"Hahaha," Jiang Fan couldn't help but laugh: "You really recognize me. I feed you golden carp every day. It's not in vain."

The old farmer was picking up eggs nearby: "Dabai Erbai's first one has grown so big in just a few years. It grows faster than the others, but despite its size, it is still a baby. This year, it has been there. Sending letters back and forth.”

"Tsk, tsk, Xiaobai, it's time to make a career." Jiang Fan played with the egret for a while, then followed the old farmer back to the yard after picking up the eggs.

This is a typical small farmhouse, with three small adobe houses, covered with thatch, and a small courtyard with an old locust tree growing in the center. It happens to be the season when the locust flowers are in full bloom. The sweet smell is really refreshing. .

The old farmer poured him a cup of Sophora japonica tea: "Speaking of which, I have heard about you for a long time. You are famous all over the world at a young age, and you have reached a high position that no one else can reach in ten lifetimes. However, you look like a lazy boy no matter what. "

Jiang Fan chuckled: "That's right, that's how the boy is. Other auras and titles were all added randomly by others."

The old farmer said: "There is no wind without wind, and there is no wind without waves. You kid, this old man really can't see through it."

Jiang Fan scratched his head: "Just treat me as your nephew."

"Nephew? Do you know how old my nephew is? Most of them have been laid to rest."

"Ha...haha...that's what I meant. I tell you, when I called Mr. Yu the old fisherman, he always wanted to beat me up. But later on, I was clever and bought him off with a poem."

The old farmer snorted: "Shout it or not, you are really good at writing poems. You really deserve the title of Immortal of Poetry and Saint of Poetry. However, you are the second person in the world who dares to call him Old Fisherman. …”

"The second one?" Jiang Fan was stunned: "Who is the first one?"

The old farmer narrowed his eyes: "You met that man before... and you got a move..."

"Huh?" Jiang Fan frowned: "Am I fighting with someone? It must not be martial arts, but something else? To be able to call that old fisherman obviously not an ordinary person, and the age should not be much different... still Fight with me... Oh, I'll go!"

Jiang Fan's eyes widened, and he pointed in a certain direction: "That one?"

The old farmer glanced at him: "If you want to say that you are really awake, that's right."

"No way... Hehe..." Jiang Fan rubbed his hands and said, "Say, Mr. Tian, ​​do they have something to do with each other?"

The old farmer snorted: "Think about it yourself, I'm not a chatterbox."

This is a big gossip, I never expected it, it's just too much.

Suddenly he seemed to understand why that person was so unhappy with him...

The more he thought about it, the more interesting it became. Jiang Fan's eyes rolled around, his mouth curled up, and his expression was very obscene.

The old farmer couldn't help but pick up the palm leaf fan and patted him on the head: "You are so young, but your mind is full of messes."

Jiang Fan scratched his head and smiled, and didn't dare to ask any more.

"Then what should I call you?"

The old farmer shook the palm leaf fan: "You know my name, as for how to call me, it's up to you, farmer, farmer, old man, whatever."

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Although the name is just a code name, I still have to respect you. Just call me Mr. Tian."

The old man slowly shook the palm leaf fan without commenting.

"Old Tian, ​​you four are known as the Four Hidden Ones in the World. I am lucky enough to meet three of them, the fisherman, the woodcutter, the farmer, and the hunter. Who is this fourth one?"

The old man snorted: "That good-for-nothing... Since you can meet the three of us, you will probably meet us again in the future. Why ask more questions now?"

"Okay. Then let's talk about the Banyue Mingdi?"

The old man shook the palm-leaf fan twice and slowly placed it on the table.

"...Speaking of which, I like my granddaughter Yun the most. It's a pity that she has been dead for ten years..."

"It's possible...maybe she has passed away." Jiang Fan said: "Have you seen her body?"

The old man said: "It is rumored that she died without a complete body, and turned to ashes. I have searched for several years, but found nothing, so I can only accept this."

"The farmers, what about the farmers? They will not give up and ignore it, right?"

The old man shook his head: "The farmers are no longer the same as they used to be. They have changed a lot. I have not asked about the farmers' affairs for a hundred years. I don't have any contact with them. Only this granddaughter Yun was sent to me because of an injury. We have lived together for several years and have a deep relationship. This child is good. She stays with me for a month every year. She is diligent and smart, but she is annoying and nagging..."

He said annoying, but Jiang Fan could clearly see the deep nostalgia in the old man's eyes.