After lunch, the sky began to drizzle.

When Zheng Ling fell asleep, Zhan hanjue quietly pushed the door out.

In the living room at the moment, Guan Xiao and gusty wind are like little poplars guarding the stairs. Ye Feng is tutoring Tong Bao's lessons.

The warlord whispered to them, "keep an eye on the thirteen younger sisters."

"Yes."

Baron Zhan soon came to the old man's villa in the middle of the mountain.

The old man was surprised by his unexpected visit.

"Jue'er, why are you here?"

Han Jue stood in front of the old master with a pretty face and said in a hurry: "I heard that uncle Zhan Shan's magic skill was taught to him by his master? His master's martial arts are much higher than uncle Zhan Shan. Isn't it? "

The old master didn't understand the purpose of the cold Baron, and said with a confused face, "why did you suddenly ask the master of Zhanshan?"

"Grandfather, I want to see him," he said eagerly

The old master said with a smile, "jue'er, do you want to learn from your teacher. You can't be in a hurry to learn from a teacher. Martial arts can't be practiced overnight....

Baron Zhan said, "grandfather, you can take me to see him. I have a purpose. "

The old master also knew that this was an extraordinary time, and that the Marquis was a wise man who planned to win a thousand miles. He won't come up with this proposal for nothing.

"Good. Come with me The old master led Han hanjue to mount Zhufeng.

While climbing the mountain, he told Lord Zhan about his strange hobbies. In case of war, the Baron will be embarrassed to be shut up later.

"Jue'er, I tell you, the master of Zhanshan, his name is zhantian. I have a strange temper. He became a devil by practicing martial arts. He never saw anyone except practicing martial arts and meditation. Even I was not treated by him. However, the old man's hard work over the years is not in vain. His martial arts have reached a superb level. "

"I don't know why you want to see him, but my grandfather has to give you a vaccination. This strange old man is in a bad mood because of Zhan Shan's death. He may not come out to see you

Han Jue's black pupil is full of the light that he is determined to get.

Soon they came to the top of Mount Everest. Looking down at yujiazhai at the moment, I feel that the scattered houses and fertile fields are as small as a drop in the ocean.

Looking down at Yu's village, Lord Zhan sighed, "grandfather, for so many years, you have to protect the villagers here, every plant here. How did you stick to it? "

The old master looked at the handsome face and white skin of Lord Zhan, which made him look as if he were not stained with wind and frost. But that pair of deep pupils let the old master know that, after the vicissitudes of life, Zhan hanjue is sophisticated.

That's why he can understand his mental journey for so many years.

Unlike Yu Chengqian, he seems to be an experienced veteran in the storm. In fact, he is really a child who has not grown up.

"Jue'er, my grandfather is old. It's reasonable to talk about the age of enjoying one's life. But if you look at Mount Everest, the children are forced to be bound in the mountains and forests. I am not willing to. I feel sorry for their ancestors. I didn't lead them to a smooth road. The embarrassment faced by Mount Everest today is due to our early sowing. If the time could go back, jue'er, I would choose to be a good citizen, so that our future generations can go out to study in an open and aboveboard way...

looking at the old master, he joked: "the bandits are also sentimental and righteous."

The old man said with a smile, "human nature is good at the beginning. Who is born a villain? You can see that our yujiazhai is twice as young. Many of them dare not even kill a rabbit. But they're paying for us. What is wrong with them, but they want to live a life of fear like us

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