Chapter 192 191: Run fast

In the past, an immortal came to the world in the capital. The top masters of that generation retired from the world and then took a big boat to go to sea to find the immortal, leaving behind a vague legend.

The famous hero Shen Lang and others followed the traces of their predecessors and went to sea to live in seclusion.

Immortal, what a thought-provoking word.

The old man squinted his eyes, not knowing what he thought of, and took a long puff of cigarette.

It was snowing heavily outside in the afternoon, and although it had just arrived at You hour, the sky was already dark.

There were only two tables left in the dining hall. The old man was smoking a cigarette and drinking tea. His granddaughter was eating noodles with her head down. She ate noodles in a very interesting way. She rolled the noodles on her chopsticks and then put them in her mouth.

It tastes delicious.

"Your name is Sun?"

"The old man's descendants have gray hair."

Gu Changsheng was carving wood carvings with a knife, listening to the old man say a few words from time to time. The old man would say whatever he thought of, without the twists and turns like storytelling, just like chatting, relaxed and leisurely.

It is a pleasant thing to hold a cup of hot tea on such a snowy day and sit in a slightly dim restaurant to talk about the world.

I don’t know how long it took, but the girl with the big braid finished the bowl of noodles and put down her chopsticks to wipe her mouth. She looked like she was full.

"It's been a long time since anyone chatted like this with the old man." The old man said while puffing on his pipe.

"If you want to say something, I'll continue to listen." Gu Changsheng smiled.

The old man shook his head and said, "I'm tired. I'm tired."

Gu Changsheng didn't say much. He looked at him seriously, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he stood up and prepared to leave with Jiang Yuyan.

"Why use a stick?" Gu Changsheng asked curiously before going out.

The old man seemed stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and said calmly: "What can I use if I don't have a stick?"

Gu Changsheng said: "Maybe I should use a sword?"

The old man's pipe trembled imperceptibly, he closed his eyes, and said with a faint smile: "The old man hates swords the most."

The two left.

The old man looked out the window at the falling snow, his expression unclear.

"It's snowing," he said.

Sun Xiaohong didn't say anything. She knew that her grandfather hated the sword the most. Their family had rules and they were not allowed to learn swordsmanship.

She didn't know why, but she always listened. She just listened to the conversation just now, as if there were other reasons.

Glancing at the old man secretly, she calmed down her thoughts and took a big sip from the teacup.

The old man was still looking at the snowy scene outside the window, but he seemed to be aware of the girl's thoughts. He took a puff of dry cigarette, and his bright eyes were covered with a shadow.

He suddenly asked: "Don't you understand why you don't learn to sword?"

Sun Xiaohong said: "I don't understand."

The old man said: "If I use a sword, in the past few decades, there will be an unparalleled swordsman in the world."

Sun Xiaohong said in surprise: "But you use Tianji stick."

The Tianji Rod, which ranks first in the weapon spectrum, is still above the second 'Dragon and Phoenix Ring' and the third 'Xiao Li Flying Knife'.

The old man said calmly: "That's why it took me so many years to get listed in the weapons catalog."

Sun Xiaohong was suddenly speechless. She knew that she was talented. When she touched the sword for the first time, she could feel the resonance, as if it was a natural part of her body.

But she was severely punished.

"Why?" Sun Xiaohong asked.

The old man said: "Because your surname is Sun!"

It was getting dark.

Heavy snow rustled and fell.

Gu Changsheng and Jiang Yuyan were walking on the snowy streets. The sky and the earth were vast, the cold wind was howling, and there was a ray of loneliness for no reason.

"What happened just now sounds very familiar." Jiang Yuyan said suddenly.

"Is it just familiar?"

Gu Changsheng asked.

Jiang Yuyan stopped talking. Gu Changsheng's words were the answer.

She hugged Gu Changsheng's arm tightly and looked blankly at the sky. After a long time, she suddenly smiled, "That's great."

Gu Changsheng turned his head, looked at her face in the snow, and suddenly moved closer.

There were few pedestrians visible on the dark and cold streets.

Jiang Yuyan was startled. This was the first time she was so bold, and she felt an indescribable shock.

Pure white snowflakes fell on my shoulders and head.

In the wind and snow, sisters walk side by side.

Inn.The best inn.

The inn is like a fortress in winter, isolating all wind and snow.

Gu Changsheng stood in front of the window holding a flying knife, while Jiang Yuyan fell asleep.

The throwing knife ranks third in the weapon spectrum.

Carving wood is really easy.

Turning around, Jiang Yuyan kicked off the quilt at some point in her dishonest sleeping position, exposing half of her calf.

Gu Changsheng stood in front of the bed and looked at her.

Jiang Yuyan was sleeping soundly, with one of her beautiful feet half-hidden and half-exposed resting on the bedside.

"Do you want to go to Jiangnan? This weather is really annoying." She picked up Jiang Yuyan's little feet and stuffed them into the quilt, and asked.

"Has anyone suddenly started talking to someone while they were asleep?" Jiang Yuyan opened her eyes.

"Are you really asleep?" Gu Changsheng asked, her hands still under the quilt.

"Of course I..." Jiang Yuyan suddenly bit her lower lip, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "Of course I fell asleep."

"Then go back to sleep."

Gu Changsheng sat at the end of the bed and said.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yuyan's voice became very soft.

"You sleep with you, what do I care about?" Gu Changsheng asked, her expression was very confused.

"you……"

Jiang Yuyan took a deep breath and simply closed her eyes, as if she really fell asleep again.

Dim lights illuminated the room.

It snowed heavily all night, and the room was as warm as spring.

It was just dawn.

An old man and a young man walked through the street. The old man was holding a cigarette, and the young man was wearing thick clothes. He was cute but a little lively.

Looking at the direction they were going, Gu Changsheng could guess why they appeared in Baoding.

Sun Tuozi!
Sun Baifa's second son and Sun Xiaohong's second uncle, because Li Xunhuan was out on business when Wang Lianhua entrusted the Lianhua Baojian, he entrusted Lin Shiyin to hand it over, and asked Sun Tuozi to help take care of it to prevent anyone from stealing it.

He never expected that Lin Shiyin kept the secret book privately and did not give it to Li Xunhuan, so Sun Tuozi stayed here for more than ten years, opened a small tavern, and helped Wang Lianhua guard the Lianhua Treasure Book.

A promise of gold.

No regrets.

He does have the character of the heroes of yesteryear.

Sun Baifa just told a story in a small tavern, with Sun Xiaohong helping him and Sun Tuozi busy around, as if they didn't know each other.

After talking about storytelling, the old man and his granddaughter ate a bowl of noodles here, and looked at Sun Tuozi again. Sun Tuozi smiled at the father and son, put away the empty bowl, and then went to work again.

Sun Baifa was a little silent, and Sun Xiaohong didn't speak either. An old man and a young man were walking on the street. After walking far away, suddenly Sun Xiaohong's eyes moved and she saw again the hateful...but very beautiful woman who pinched her face yesterday.

The woman in the white fox fur coat sat in the teahouse. The two said a few words, and then Gu Changsheng went out and entered the shop across the street.

Sun Xiaohong took a serious look, that woman was so beautiful...

A group of people wearing very bright apricot clothes hurried past the street. Sun Baifa frowned slightly and pulled Sun Xiaohong towards him.

"Money gang?" Sun Xiaohong's lips moved slightly, and only the old man could hear her small voice clearly.

Sun Baifa nodded slightly.

After walking around the corner, Sun Xiaohong suddenly turned around and saw the four people entering the teahouse. She hesitated for a moment and said, "That woman was in the teahouse yesterday."

Sun Baifa said nothing.

Sun Xiaohong hesitated for a moment, then suddenly ran around to the back of the teahouse and looked in through the back window.

The woman in the white fox fur was holding a cup of hot tea and drinking it slowly. As if aware of the sight outside the window, she suddenly turned her head and saw two big braids on her head.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Sun Xiaohong blinked and asked a little doubtfully: "What about... people?"

"Who?" the woman smiled.

Sun Xiaohong was stuck. She clearly saw four people from the Qianqian Gang entering the teahouse. How could this woman be the only one in the teahouse?
Could it be that she was dazzled?
"I just saw four very fierce people coming in. They are not good people. You should hide quickly..."

As Sun Xiaohong spoke, she suddenly sniffed and stood on tiptoe to look inside the window. Behind the table under the window, there was a bright apricot color stained with dust.

"I didn't see a very fierce person, I only saw a very cute little girl." The woman holding the tea smiled at her.

Sun Xiaohong stared at her.

"You're done, run away!"

(End of this chapter)

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