The strongest sword fairy

Chapter 13 You still have the face to come back!

The big man raised his head, only to find that the white-haired old man had disappeared, and it seemed that no one cared about his disappearance. The old man with the magic wine gourd has disappeared.

"What a strong old man! Young master, I'm afraid you made the right choice this time. If you really fought with the old man just now, I think we would all die here!" The man in the spiritual realm turned slightly pale beside him, The old man disappeared so silently before his eyes that he didn't notice it at all.

How terrifying is this power! "He just blocked my entire spirit. I didn't even notice his disappearance. Young master, you are not ashamed this time!" The man in the spiritual realm looked at the big man and said slightly comfortingly.

"Uncle Liu, didn't even you realize how he disappeared? Who is this person? What kind of state has he reached?" A yearning for the strong.

At night, the white-haired old man returned to the inn. Bai Hong was still asleep, as if he didn't know anything about the old man's going out. The white-haired old man stood in front of the window, watching the sky outside the window gradually getting darker, watching the sky appear in the sky. A little bit of starlight, something, rippling in the bottom of his heart.

"Gulu..." The old man took a sip of the wine, and the extremely high-grade daughter's red wine poured into his body, creating a warm current. "Yudidi, hum!" A strange smile appeared on the corner of the white-haired old man's mouth, and then fell asleep on the bed.

This sleep was very heavy, and when Shangguan Baihong got up, it was already high in the sun. "Are you awake?" The white-haired old man was still standing by the window, looking at everything on the street, as if he was browsing his life, everything seemed to pass away.

"Mm, master, this apprentice overslept." Bai Hong scratched her head embarrassedly, for the past three months, he was indeed exhausted. "It's okay, I'll allow you to sleep today, hehe, eat something, we have to go out." The white-haired old man pointed to the food on the table, then continued to drink his wine and watch his scene.

After washing her face, Bai Hong wolfed down the food on that table.It was cleaned in a short while, "Master, did you go out yesterday?" Bai Hong looked at the white-haired old man, with a slight doubt and a smile on his face.

"Oh, I went out to do some errands, why? You didn't sleep yesterday?" The white-haired old man looked at Bai Hong, frowning slightly. "No, Tuer fell asleep, but Tuer vaguely sensed that you had gone out, so I asked." Bai Hong said to the white-haired old man while eating.

"Vaguely? This kid, has he already entered the spiritual realm? Impossible!" The white-haired old man frowned and looked at Shangguan Baihong, then smiled slightly and said nothing, but he didn't know that since Baihong was born, So sensitive to everything,

"Okay, hurry up and eat. We still have something to do after eating. After finishing, we will leave Yudidi." The white-haired old man stopped talking to Bai Hong, drank his wine, and looked out the window. The white-haired old man's eyes There seems to be a lot of things in it.

Zhaixing Building, the roof.

This place has reached the sky, I don’t know how many floors it is, the entire roof is surrounded by clouds and mist, the white clouds can be touched, the blue sky seems to be in front of my eyes, I don’t need to look up anymore , here seems to have reached the apex!
On the top floor, the room is very simple, with a wooden table, a wooden bed, a pot of tea and two teacups on the table, two wooden stools beside the table, an ancient painting on the wall, a In ancient characters, there are two wooden benches beside the bed, and a small incense altar is constantly emitting fragrance.

The whole room looks gentle and elegant, a little mysterious, a little melancholy.There is not a sound here, a window is open, but there is a woman standing beside the window, this person is elegant, dressed in white silk, with an amethyst hairpin on her head.

Her face was covered by a thin veil, and her face could not be seen clearly, but her fingers were slender, as if carved from jade, extremely white and tender.Her eyes are clear, a pair of eyes are very bright, her long eyelashes are shining with brilliance, and she holds a teacup in her hand.

The white silk scarf was gently lifted, the vermilion lips, the skin that can be broken by blowing, white and flawless!It's a pity that the scarf just touched her lips and then stopped. After taking a small sip of tea, the woman seemed to be smiling, and the whole room seemed to have a gleam of beauty like an epiphyllum.

That's right, it is the beauty of epiphyllum, which blooms in an instant, and then withers in an instant!That kind of beauty makes people love, pitiful, helpless, and heartbreaking!The woman continued to look out the window, the patches of white clouds were so beautiful and so yearning.

"Dong dong..." The gentle knock on the door broke the elegant calm. The woman in white was stunned, turned around and gently put the teacup on the table, then sat on the wooden stool, and then spoke slowly : "Come in." The voice was so soft and elegant that one could not bear a trace of blasphemy.

"Zhiya" the door was opened, and an old man over half a century old came in. This old man had a kind face, which made people feel very kind when he saw it, "Master, the second floor of the Zhaixing Building yesterday There is an old man who bought two hundred altars of our best daughter red at one time." The old man looked at the woman in white and said slowly.

This woman turned out to be the owner of the Star Picking Tower!He is the owner of the largest merchant in Tianyuan Continent! "Hmm..." The woman in white took another sip of tea and nodded slowly, "Uncle Chen, I'm afraid you don't just want to tell me this little thing, do you?" The woman in white raised her eyelids and glanced at the old man.

"Hehe, I can't hide everything from the landlord. The old man bought two hundred altars of our top-quality daughter red, but put all the daughter red into a wine gourd. That wine gourd is probably an extremely rare space container in Tianyuan Continent. There are very few space containers in Tianyuan Continent, he..."

"Wine gourd!" The woman in white suddenly stood up, her eyes suddenly flashed with a green light! "Lord, you..." The old man looked at the woman in white, and his expression became a little puzzled. His own landlord seemed to have never lost his composure from the beginning to now.

"Uncle Chen, have you found out where that person is?" The woman in white looked at Uncle Chen with a hint of expectation, eagerness, excitement, a little, and sadness in her eyes, all of which fell on Chen Bo. In Bo's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"I found out, he lives in a small inn in the Emperor's Capital, and that inn is called 'Immortal Come'!" The woman in white froze for a moment, then smiled, put the teacup on the table, and turned around When she got close to the window and looked out of the window, she was a little dazed, her hand was tightly grasping the window.

"Uncle Chen, I have something to go out, so you should take care of it here first." The woman in white didn't turn her head, and after saying that, she just jumped out of the window like this, you know, this place is so high in the sky!At such a height, even a silver needle can penetrate the ground for several feet!Can punch through a rock!
Landing lightly, this woman actually fell from a height of [-] zhang, falling so lightly like a leaf without the slightest foothold. The strength of this landlord is indeed almost the same as that of the white-haired old man!Even, even a white-haired old man might not be able to do this.

Imperial Capital, in an exceptionally gorgeous mansion.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for many years, and benefactor still looks the same." In the living room, the owner of the mansion laughed loudly, looking at the white-haired old man sitting on the seat, he couldn't help but feel very happy. This white-haired old man has passed by for decades. It's gone, and it's still this daoguxianfeng posture.

"Hmph, don't make fun of me. I still have the same demeanor? I think it's old, weak, sick and disabled, right? Haha." The white-haired old man smiled, then his face became a little serious, and said: "Sun Feng, how long have we been together?" Haven't seen each other?"

"This..." Sun Feng was stunned for a moment, then pinched his fingers to calculate, and said seriously: "Grandfather, we haven't seen each other for 30 years." The white-haired old man stroked his white beard, his eyes couldn't help but look more Some old people, "Well..., 30 years!"

The tone of the white-haired old man seemed a bit vicissitudes. He stood up, put his hands behind his back, walked gently to the door of the living room, looked at the scenery outside the living room, and said: "30 years ago, you were still a young man, but now, you have become a young man. You are the head of the Sun family."

"Hehe, all of this is thanks to Engong. If it wasn't for Engong, you rescued me back then, I'm afraid I would have become a dead bone." Sun Feng stood up and came to the side of the white-haired old man. A little bit more aftertaste, as if recalling things from a long time ago.

"Forget it, don't bring up the past. Now that you are the emperor, the four major writers 'Zhao, Qian, Sun, Li' are still opposing each other as before?" The white-haired old man turned around and looked at the seat Bai Hong, who was sitting motionless drinking tea, smiled slightly.

"Back to Engong, Zhao and Qian's families have gotten closer in recent years, because Zhao Yu, the eldest son of the Zhao family, married Qian Mengmeng, the daughter of the Qian family, in the first three years. Now the relationship between the two families has become very good, and Li It seems that the Sun family no longer interferes with anything, and there has been no movement from them in recent years. As for our Sun family, you know, I am not a person with too much ambition, so I will not follow the example of my ancestors, and you still If you tell me, I won't do that again."

Sun Feng said with a kind smile on his face. "Well, Sun Feng! There was a reason why I let you be silent, but now, I came here to tell you that you, the Sun family, don't need to be silent. It's been too long, and it's inevitable that people's hearts will be troubled, I'm here today to tell you something." The white-haired old man raised his head, as if he had seen through the roof and saw the blue sky.

"Please tell me, benefactor." Sun Feng put down the teacup in his hand, his expression became a little serious, "The king of heaven and earth, and the moral system of the world, change for thousands of years. Those who have a good heart will be good for themselves, and those who have an evil heart will harm the common people. "The white-haired old man looked at Sun Feng, who frowned and nodded.

"Engong, Sun Feng understands, Sun Feng will start to court tomorrow!" Sun Feng looked at the white-haired old man, savoring the meaning of the white-haired old man's words, "Sun Feng! You must firmly grasp what I said. Remember, although I cannot let you live through the ages, I will definitely let you live forever!"

The white-haired old man smiled lightly, and then walked out gently with Bai Hong. "Engong, are you leaving now?" Sun Feng chased out the door and looked at the white-haired old man with a bit of reluctance, "Hehe, those who come are destined, and those who leave are also destined. If there is destiny, we will see you again Yes, if there is no fate, I will not save you, Sun Feng, there is no need to send it away."

"Yes, benefactor." Standing outside the door, Sun Feng watched the white-haired old man leave with Baihong, feeling something extra in his heart, as if he was heavy. "Come here! Prepare the court clothes for me, I will enter the palace tomorrow!" Sun Feng shouted, turned and walked into the living room.

Immortal came to the second floor of the inn, and there was a woman in white in the room of the white-haired old man and Bai Hong. "Going away?" At this moment, she was standing where the white-haired old man often stood, a little dazed, looking at the pedestrians coming and going outside the window, two lines of crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes!

"Squeak..." The door was gently pushed open, Bai Hong froze for a moment, seeing the woman in white clothes who suddenly appeared in the room couldn't help feeling a little melancholy in her heart, it was a melancholy that happened for no reason, as if in Why do people feel sad, why do people shed tears of melancholy.

"What's the matter?" The white-haired old man frowned. He just followed behind Bai Hong, but he didn't notice the woman in white. Suddenly, the white-clothed woman turned around and met the white-haired old man's eyes. A strange emotion continued. Then, a trembling and crying voice sounded in Bai Hong's ear, "You, you, you still have the face to come back!"

(End of this chapter)