Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

The master and apprentice chatted very casually.

Because both parties want to understand each other, they are very relaxed when chatting.

After chatting for an hour, I was stunned to talk about the meaning of seeing each other later.

The second elder brother is now a little lucky to meet him on the road, otherwise, Yan Chenjue's information was really wrong.

Because Mr. Yuan is obviously a person who still has a sense of fame and fortune.

Of course he is too.

So the conversation between the two was really speculative.

It's not that they don't serve the country and the people anymore, but that they will never serve the country and the people selflessly and without asking for rewards. They all stand in high positions and have power in their hands. They don't feel crazy and wanton. will be cool.

In order to achieve the goal, restraining the temperament, or self-discipline, is what they recognize.

So the wine lunatic or something should be just an illusion.

Living in seclusion at this time, should it be just a retreat? Or a strategic retreat?

But Mr. Yuan didn't say anything. It should be because the time has not come. It is unnecessary or inconvenient for him to know, so he didn't ask in detail.

So he was thinking, maybe the two senior brothers are also like him. They look like gentlemen on the outside, but in private they are people with strategies, means and scheming.

Yan Shenjue probably didn't have a deep friendship, so he only left a superficial impression.

He felt that Yan Shenjue this child gave him a deep sense of contradiction.

He has a sharp grasp of the world situation, and he can also grasp it for an outgoing person like Yuan Shenyi, but he can't understand it at all for a relatively introverted person like Mr. Yuan. , also seems to have no concept at all.

A very strange person indeed.

As soon as he thought of Divine Doctor Yuan, Divine Doctor Yuan came over.

At this moment, the two had chatted for a long time, and each had a tea break.

Divine doctor Yuan asked: "Old Yuan, I heard that you have accepted an apprentice?"

"It's true," the old man said, "but I'm not very satisfied."

Divine Doctor Yuan comforted him naively: "It's almost enough, apprentice or something, take it easy."

"Well," Elder Yuan said, "I just said that Xiao is definitely not my disciple, and I didn't teach him anything, but Rong'er doesn't need me to teach him anything... he can do it on his own. It's really annoying to think about it."

Divine Doctor Yuan: "...??"

The second elder brother said modestly: "Master is too famous, I only studied for three years, but I wasted three years, and I am not sure about taking the county exam."

"There are still three or four months, that's enough," Elder Yuan said, "The so-called genius doesn't have to compare the length of time with those mediocre people."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly tapped his head: "Eh? Wait, the exam in February next year, isn't it the county exam?"

The second brother cooperated with his performance: "Yes, Master."

"Master, I'm so confused," Elder Yuan said, "I thought it was a courtyard test!"

Divine Doctor Yuan: "...??"

He's so showy, it's too obtrusive, the upright genius doctor Yuan, it took him a long time to figure it out... So what Mr. Yuan means is that at Tang Shirong's current level, it's not a problem at all to be a child student, even if he wants to be a scholar, Only need three or four months of study?

do you mean this?

After being shown his face, Yuan Divine Doctor was not angry, after all, he felt that this matter had nothing to do with him.

So he said: "I reckon you will be able to take this medicine until the twelfth lunar month. If you end up in February next year, your body should be fine! You can hold on!"

The second elder brother said, "Thank you second uncle."

Elder Yuan said again: "I heard that you made a bet with Xinbao?"

Physician Yuan nodded.

Elder Yuan said: "Then when the time comes, you will be called Master Xinbao. What will you call Rong'er? What will you call Xiaojue?"

He was just teasing him, but Divine Doctor Yuan didn't notice being teased, and he thought about it: "I don't know, why don't we talk about it!! Tang Xiaoer!! Anyway, I would rather die than not Calling you Uncle!!"

The old man Yuan smiled and stopped talking.

Divine doctor Yuan took the pulse and went out. The second elder brother smiled and said, "Second uncle's temperament is really cute."

Grandpa Yuan nodded and said: "I think when Xinbao grows up, maybe he will be very similar to him. It's just that he is smart in medicine, but he is usually a little dull."

"Yes," the second elder brother couldn't help laughing: "Xinbao is very obedient and a bit dull, but Xinbao is not only smart about medicine, but also very smart about vegetation, but she is just impatient to learn. Yesterday I wrote a letter to my father, but it’s hard for a villain, and I still talk about it today when I think about it.”

Elder Yuan asked in surprise, "Xinbao can write letters now?"

"It's not a letter, it's just a few words," said the second elder brother with a smile, "One word is so big, my father kept it like a baby."

He remembered and asked him: "What did Xinbao mean when he wrote 'wife sword is sad'? I thought it was a child's talk, but I asked in the morning. Judging from their appearance, it seems that there is something inside?"

The old man's smile disappeared.

He was silent for a long time before he said: "I told you about this matter, it's okay, you know, you should pay more attention in the future."

After saying this, he was lost in thought for a long time before he said slowly, "Actually, I really didn't expect Xiaojue to become like this now. It looks... almost like an ordinary child."

What does it mean to be similar to ordinary children?

The second brother was puzzled.

Elder Yuan said with a heavy expression, "I don't know martial arts, and I don't understand these things in martial arts. I just heard that the swordsmanship they practiced is called Ai Mo Sword. I heard that it is the only sword in the world that can cultivate The swordsmanship of the sword light is very powerful. It is said that the founder of the sword had a miserable life experience. Afterwards, others practiced it crazy, but they couldn't practice it. Then someone killed his wife and son, and he managed it. After that, many people followed suit... ..."

This swordsmanship is unparalleled in power, and everyone in the Jianghu yearns for it. It is because of this person who killed his wife and son first, so, based on rumors, there are more than one people who want to hone their state of mind through this crazy method. ... That's why this evil name gradually spread, the sword that kills his wife to prove the way.

Yan Shenjue's father was a crazy and perverted sword idiot. He called himself a gentleman and said that he couldn't bear to kill his wife. It happened that Yan Shenjue's son had bad luck and was not liked by his family, so he used this son to practice swordsmanship.

The most disgusting thing was that he felt that if he had no relationship with this son, then when he "killed the son", he would have no way to hone his state of mind.

Therefore, he was kind to this son first, and when he gradually developed a heart of admiration for him, he suddenly turned his face, locked him in a small room, and used him to practice swords.

Because he was afraid of being killed all at once, but he couldn't practice the sword, wasting this opportunity, he took him as a human target, attacked him again and again, observed his pain when he was on the verge of death, and honed his own state of mind... ...one level lasts for several months!

And this kind of torture was done more than once.

When he found that he was really dying, he put him back, healed him, and tried his best to treat him well, making him think that he was insane and that he didn't really want to hurt him... When he finally Forgiving him was the beginning of another nightmare.

Finally, when someone found out, the six-year-old boy was as light as a pussy, with sword holes all over his body, new wounds overlapping old wounds, and the new wound, the sword penetrated two or three inches into the flesh, and didn't even bleed much ! !

And his father, who was even very innocent, felt that he was much better than those who killed his wife and son, saying that his son was so unlucky, and he even left him a life, which is also a loving father! !

No one thought that Yan Chen would survive, but he did.

Elder Yuan said: "Do you know why? Because he has mastered the Ai Mo sword technique."

He sneered again and again: "His father, who is insane, has pursued this way crazily all his life. He has exhausted all methods for decades, but he has not even touched a single edge... But Xiaojue, a child who is only six years old... , unexpectedly realized that life is miserable, and practiced this mourning sword that is more sorrowful than heart death!! How ironic!! How ironic!!"