It wasn't until Chu Jingchuan sternly said the word "ran" that Li Yu's originally gloomy expression finally turned into anger, and he frowned and sneered.

"Mr. Chu occupies an important position. The first two county governors have to look at you, the head of the Chu family in Xijun. Why do you have to have trouble with ordinary people? Although it is not that powerful, at least in Xijun, you, Chu Jingchuan,

His reputation is much louder than that of the previous county governors. Is it possible that he really feels that a lot of debts don’t weigh him down, and a little more blood on his palms doesn’t matter?”

Li Yu almost roared the second half of his words. Sitting upright with his broad and fat body, he was really like a bear with anger, which made the chessboard in front of him tremble slightly.

Chu Jingchuan kept silent and held up the Ming tea soup in the cup alone. Regardless of the boil, he swallowed it suddenly. His whole body shook for a while and he said softly, "I haven't been to the tea fields outside the city for many years. Maybe I feel guilty.

I don’t want to be reminded of the scene anymore, and think of all the frivolous things I did when I was young, so I just want to be an old fish with a shrunken neck and a paralyzed body, hiding under the cool lotus leaves and living a miserable life.”

"After drinking enough tea, let's go out to the city for a walk?" the man said casually, but with such careless words, Li Yu, who was sitting opposite him, was stunned for a long time.

This old friend of his who has known him for nearly twenty years rarely leaves the city on weekdays. If he cannot avoid going elsewhere in person, he must find ways to bypass the tea fields outside the city gate. Most of them travel from behind the city. The rest

I have always stayed in the city, and I have never said such words in person.

It was also unbearably hot outside the city today, but compared to the houses inside the city, which were stacked one above the other to block the long wind, it was obviously much cooler, and the orioles and butterflies were dancing among the flowers, which was quite impressive.

The two men, who were as powerful as a mountain in the capital of the West County, only rented an ordinary carriage today, with no servants on either side. It looked very light and they slowly left the city.

"After all, I have been in the world of martial arts and lived in fine clothes for many years, but it is rare that I have not forgotten the ability to drive." Li Yu sat down in the car tent and looked at Chu Jingchuan who was driving in front, and suddenly felt very strange.

: Chujingchuan, which is as famous as a mountain in the entire Xijun, now abandons the two sons, black and white, and commits suicide.

When driving, I was afraid that the people I met would not dare to recognize each other. When they just left the city, the guards saw Chu Jingchuan's face, and they all forgot to salute, and just stood there dumbly. It was not until the carriage left the city for a long time that they realized that it was indeed Chu Jingchuan.

The person who drove away without being dazzled by the heat was really the head of the Chu family who had never been to the front entrance.

"This is quite a skill," Chu Jingchuan, who changed into plain white clothes, pulled up the reins with one hand, turned around and said with a smile, "Fine clothes and good food are just the icing on the cake for survival. In the world, wealth and life are the most important thing."

, If you don’t even have the ability to save your life, if you encounter a critical situation, your life will be wasted."

"It's a pity that the young man dressed in white back then, now wears plain clothes, but he no longer has that charm. He was originally dressed in white, so why bother to stain it with blood."

The sting of Li Yu's words has always been undisguised. Even when facing Chu Jingchuan, whose power and power were greater than his own, he went straight forward. With such a sharp and straight sword, there was never any twists and turns.

.

"In fact, where is the young man in white? The world has never judged good or bad only by the amount of blood in his palms. Heroes in the world's population are all evil people. Everyone in the world wants to get rid of the evil way quickly. Is it possible that this is the case?

The devil who kills people without blinking an eye? The same is true in the world, the same is true in the court, and the same is true in the aristocratic family. There is nothing wrong with this world.

If you can equate it, look at the young ranger with disheveled clothes riding a white horse outside. Maybe in a few years, he will be nothing more than a lackey." Chu Jingchuan did not refute and spoke calmly. The sound of horse hooves sounded, but the words were clear, "Human

Well, things will always change. If we go back thirty years, Young Master Chu at that time would probably want to hack me, Chu Jingchuan, to death."

Li Yu wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks, but when he opened his mouth, no words came out.

What Chu Jingchuan said could not be found to be false at the moment.

The vast outside the capital city of Xijun, the swaying breeze blows into my arms. Although no one holds a ladle to pour away the water, let alone Lou Laobing and the maid holding a fan, the swaying breeze makes my face float more freely.

The carriage and horses stopped, and Chu Jingchuan, who was dressed in white and was familiar with the road, tied the horses to the tree stump. When he saw Li Yukuan's fat figure struggling to get out of the carriage tent, he smiled for no reason, "There was a saying in the world back then, saying that it is better to

I'm so hungry that I don't want to hang around in my car. Brother Li should choose some days to eat more vegetarian food."

Maybe he changed into white clothes and looked mature and solemn. Chu Jingchuan seemed to have regained some of the posture he had when he wandered around the world. The originally well-behaved "brother" was replaced by the "old brother" as the saying goes in the world, standing beside the flowers and plants.

, which is quite suitable for both.

Li Yu was slightly out of breath, surrounded by a circle, and said in confusion, "This place is desolate, and there are no residents. You thought you were coming to see your old friend's residence, but why did you end up in this desolate and ruined place?"

Chu Jingchuan didn't answer, and walked straight to a low wall. It seemed that no one had taken care of the wall for many years. Countless unknown flowers and plants were crawling all over the wall, and they were tangled together, competing to cover the entire wall, along with countless cracks and rubble.

There are green buds and branches spreading out.

Regardless of whether his clothes were neat or not, the man sat on the top of the low wall, rubbed his palms several times, and his brows softened immediately.

"The moxa field a few dozen paces away is where I used to hone my fists and kicks when I was serving tea. Although my master taught me not only the martial arts of fists and kicks, but when traveling in the world, you can't just rely on your cultivation.

I have to make a living, so I have practiced three or two sects of foreign boxing. It is difficult to say how powerful it is, but the posture is always good-looking."

The man in white had a clear look on his face and murmured to himself, "That woman was sitting here, so she could wear a plain skirt. She climbed barefoot to the top of the low wall and sat down, twirling tea and removing grass with one hand, watching me practice boxing.

, after all, he was a young man at that time. Since he had the woman he loved watching, he had no time to practice boxing. He was so familiar with the Xiaoliuhe boxing that he made countless mistakes. "

"It is said that this place is mostly weeds and flowers, but she said that there is a good tea vine here, which is ripe overnight. At that time, she just thought it was a joke, and she tasted it later. There was no tea vine here, it was just

You just want to watch me practice boxing."

"Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, the wormwood is lingering in the sky, and the wall has not fallen down, but now it is already so close to the end of the world." The man just sat on the wall, shaking his feet. For example, that same year, there was a beautiful girl, with clear black and white eyes, soft and gentle

Looking at the young man who was boxing in the distance, he was twisting a Zhongming leaf between his fingertips. The moonlight was clear and he was making a weaving sound.

"When I was a young man, the silver saddle shone on the white horse, and it rustled like a shooting star."

The man chanted softly and swayed on his feet.

The spring breeze of peach and plum blossoms has lasted for thirty years, and old friends cover the heavy spring.
Chapter completed!