Sword Stirs the World

No matter how ugly these young people talk, the rickety figure always seems not to hear the same, continue to dig hard, one after another, hands did not shake.

Perhaps it was this attitude that made the smug Shen family uncomfortable. A girl screamed, "look, he's going to hoe that beautiful Peony!"

A young man hears speech, think also don't want to, come forward to fly a foot, kick in the old man waist.

Fortunately, the old man had a hoe in his hand to lean on the ground. He just staggered twice and didn't fall to the ground. He just stepped on some crooked footprints on the soil.

"Shen Bo, that's enough!" A girl in green frowned.

The crowd was stunned and thought that the girl in green was going to stand out for the old farmer. How did she know that the girl in Green said with a smile: "the strength is so small, even an old man can't kick down. You are still not a man!"

All the teenagers burst into laughter. The young man who wanted to show himself in front of the girl seemed to want to come forward again.

The Huafu childe, the leader, wanted to stop them, but then he thought about it. He once asked his father why he wanted to take in the waste in the garden. His father told him dismissively that he wanted to leave such waste as a warning, and let Shen's disciples know that if he didn't work hard, no matter how talented he was, he would become such waste and be bullied.

Since it is the waste left by the previous generation, even the father is dismissive, so even being bullied is normal! When you think about it, you will be relieved.

Although he was relieved, Shen Jianxin's eyes became colder, and a strange hatred came to his heart.

Shen Jianxin didn't intend to make trouble in the right servant's house, but who let him see such an unbearable scene.

The old man, father or not, would not tolerate such things happening in front of him.

When it comes to Shen Jianxin, heaven's heart is my heart! At first thought, the temperature in the garden dropped a lot.

The boys shivered one after another, and the whole body was hit by an inexplicable chill.

"What kind of weather is this? It's so cold to wear mink! " A young girl trembled.

"Yes! Yes! Let's go back to the house! It's freezing outside. It's too cold. " Another teenager shivered.

Just as Shen Jianxin was about to clean up these people, he suddenly heard a clear cheering from behind them.

"What are you doing? Bullying old people, interesting? Or even me? "

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Shen Jianxin suddenly held his breath. He couldn't believe his ears.

From behind the flowers, a young girl in white appears. Her eyebrows are full of heroism. She has a delicate face, a snow-white skin and a slender waist.

Compared with her pearl like appearance, the previous girls were just rubble, mediocre and vulgar powder, which could not be compared.

More importantly, the as like as two peas in the same way.

So when Shen Jianxin saw her, he was shocked and the whole person was stunned.

"No! She's just like Xin'er, she's not Xin'er! " Shen Jianxin bit his lips hard and tried to control his self-sustaining emotion.

The girl in white in front of her is similar to Feng xiner in height and appearance, but her chest is a little fuller than her cousin.

But what her voice was as like as two peas, and the expression on her face was just like that of her own memory.

Is Xin'er growing up? If she is not Xin'er, how can there be such a similar person in the world?

Moreover, if that person is Feng xiner, how can she not recognize her uncle Shen Yifeng? How could she appear in the right servant's house of the Ministry of war?

All these are like a mystery after another, presented in front of Shen Jianxin.

Shen Jianxin finally couldn't help it. He pulled out the grass and strode to the people in the garden.

The girl in white was reprimanding the boys and girls. Suddenly, she saw someone jump out of the side and was stunned.

Those young boys and girls were all surprised and decided to be on the spot.

When they saw Shen Jianxin, their first reaction was WOW! How handsome! How can there be such a perfect man in the world!

Is it the immortal in the sky? More than half of the people present have such an idea, like being in a dream.

Those girls even looked at it without blinking. They were in a state of confusion.

Shen Jianxin strode forward, but before he came near, he already sighed in his heart.

Because he finally saw that the old man who had been carrying on his back was not his father Shen Yifeng.

Although the old man has a familiar and even intimate atmosphere, he is not a father.

Moreover, the old man's eyes at Shen Jianxin were blank. If it was his father Shen Yifeng, he would never fail to recognize his son.

But when the girl in white saw Shen Jianxin, she was surprised and said, "is it you? You are Shen... "

Unexpectedly, Shen Jianxin stopped on the spot and looked suspicious.

Approaching, I found that the girl in front of me was more and more like cousin Xin'er.

"You are..." Shen Jianxin asked in a trembling voice.

The girl in white turned around and ran away without giving him a chance to talk face to face.

As soon as the girl in white ran away, the teenagers around immediately burst out.

"Help

"Come on! There are thieves in the house

"Run! I'll call for the thief

The teenagers yelled and ran around.

Shen Jianxin frowned lightly, and the power of a divine thought swept the whole audience in an instant.

Those teenagers were just ordinary people. They couldn't stand the bombardment of his mind. They fell to the ground one after another and couldn't move. They couldn't even get up.

It's not fatal, but it makes these young people feel guilty and weak. A serious illness is inevitable.

However, Shen jianxinwei was a little surprised. The girl in white just now was very fast. With a moment's effort, she had already run 30 feet away from her mind.

Shen Jianxin looked at the old gardener, who was still standing on one side. His heart moved and his body turned into a strong wind. He held the old man in his hand and rushed out of the garden, through the window and into the empty room.