Chapter 160: A Floating Land Sword·Lu in Shallow Water
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Zheng XiaodongWords: 1221Update Time: 24/01/18 17:43:46
"Yes! Now that I think about it, I can't help but think of the ecstasy person mentioned by Jiang Yan in his farewell poem. It's just a farewell."
Wu Mingsha was silent for a long time, "Changkong, don't you miss your son?"
When my son grows up, he has his own ideas. Is it good for him to keep him by your side? This Immortal Island is surrounded by sea water. Can such a small world accommodate his broad chest? How can he feel that his life has no regrets in the future?
The fifth man knew that he could not defeat him, so he stopped talking and returned to his room alone.
You must have also received a letter from your father! The one who spoke was the master of the Shaolin Bodhidharma Hall. He still looked like a middle-aged old man, Master Hui Feng. Although he looked like a middle-aged man, he was actually an old man. If he hadn’t been extremely advanced, he would have been He is no different from the old man who is now very old.
Wu Shaoyang had heard about Master Hui Feng's deeds when he was young. The two people in front of him were both descendants of aristocratic families. If not for the war and changes, who would have become a monk!
Taoist Master Xu Yu is now the real person in charge of Wudang. Needless to say, he is a leader in martial arts.
Shaoyang has heard of one thing, "I don't know whether to talk about it or not."
"But it doesn't matter." Although Xu Yu has white hair and a long beard, he still looks like an immortal.
"I have long heard about Fu Shuiliu back then. Is it possible that the sect leader of Shui Fang also lived in seclusion in a place in Shaoshi Mountain?"
"I didn't expect that you, a boy, would inquire about many things when you were younger than your father!" Hui Feng deliberately joked. When he was young, he wouldn't have said what he said now!
Wu Shaoyang smiled softly: "Senior, I'm not a kid, I'm not talking too much. I just heard it from hearsay. I just want to ask for proof. I wonder if senior can explain this to me!"
Xu Yu looked at him: "I didn't expect that your parents are both seemingly honest people. I didn't expect that you would be so clever and persuasive. It's a good thing! You must not be as indifferent as they are!"
That was many years ago. Now the old friend has gone on a yellow crane, leaving only loneliness and the sadness of the end. You are still young and there are some things you still don’t know. The world is not just that simple, it is not divided into good and bad, nor is it about human relationships and relationships. Accidents are so simple, and they will eventually turn into only love and truth left in your life.
Xu Yu said: "You and I are nearly seventy years old, and we are old and sentimental. Some people or things will be vividly remembered before our eyes when we think of them."
Wu Shaoyang also knew that now that he thought about it in Manchu terms, these were all stories from the previous Ming Dynasty.
"Have you thought about where to go in the capital?" said a little Taoist boy next to Xu Yu.
I have never thought about this. What advice do the immortals have?
Xu Yu said: "We are just here to play and see. There are no good places to recommend. You can go to the most famous teahouse in the capital. There should be someone you want to see. That person Maybe he is Tianhuang Guizhou."
You mean he is current. Wu Shaoyang was about to blurt out.
Hui Feng and Xu Yu looked at each other, unspeakable, unspeakable! You have to experience everything to know.
"Those seniors and juniors will take their leave first!"
"Look at the back of him leaving, how similar it is to that person!"
"Yes! As expected of Wu Changkong's son? Of course he looks like him!"
The largest restaurant in the capital, Wu Shaoyang came in soon after. The owner of the inn looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Your guest is from out of town. Your clothes and hair accessories don't look like someone from your own country!"
Yes, it is! I came from overseas. As I said this, I looked around and saw a man wearing a mandarin jacket and a melon-pipe hat a few steps away. His face was pockmarked. He must have had scars from smallpox. Seeing that this person's appearance was somewhat different from our local people, Wu Shaoyang didn't pay much attention at first. The middle-aged man next to the pock-marked man had no beard at all and was fair and white. Wu Changkong suddenly had an impression of the person Immortal Chief Xu Yu just mentioned. Could it be that he really was this person.