Twenty years ago, this man actually started to build such a secluded place on the North Bank?! And no one knew about it? Xie Junhe was so horrified that chills ran down his back. But everyone didn’t think much about this secluded person.

Gao Shi was very grateful.

"Who are you?" Xie Junhe finally couldn't help but glare at him and asked.

"It's just a lazy person in the vast lake and sea!" The old man smiled and picked up the hoe on the ground, put on his bamboo hat, and looked like a farmer working hard. He leisurely hummed a folk song and went up to the field ridge. But his fair and slender pair

The sudden hand was still dazzling and terrifying - no matter what, this was definitely not the hand of an ordinary farmer.

Xie Junhe became even more angry: "Hey!"

But the old man walked away without even hearing anything, and threw Xie Junhe into the cold wind with a flick of his sleeves.

But Liu Siren chuckled and said, "Don't be impatient. He doesn't want to say anything, so we have to wait." This kind gentleman is famous for his good temper, and he accepts everything and takes his time. He never has the slightest bit of trouble.

Resentment and anger.

"But..." Xue Hai felt sad, but left the question to Xie Jun and Wan Wang.

However, after all, they still don't know any news about Chu Tao after this battle, not even his life or death.

The wait is too long.

Of course Xie Junhe was ready to make a move, trying to cross the defense line of thousands of acres of pines and bamboos, but found that the pines and waves were more difficult to deal with than thousands of troops. He was surrounded by everything, and seemed to be unable to see anything. Once he was deeply trapped,

I had no direction at all and was trapped in the green ocean. The wind blew the bamboo leaves past, rustling like undulating waves. But I couldn't predict what the swords and swords would look like behind the waves. I finally gave up.

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On these days, Xie Junhe could only practice martial arts with the swordsmen in the morning. Of course, he also taught Chu Xuehai one and a half swordsmanship, which was purely for self-defense.

Planting books, sitting and waiting for news from the outside. Or going to the edge of the pine and bamboo forest to explore and patrol, hoping to find something. Otherwise, the smell of alcohol permeates the air.

"Brother Junhe!" Xuehai's dissatisfied shouts could be heard all over the yard, but nothing could stop Xie Junhe from drinking heavily, because he had nothing to do except drink. The old man was more honest than Liu Siren - he drank it all

Wine, just bring it up.

He broke the herbs he planted in the field and then planted them again. He tore down his pergolas and then put them up again. He broke his books and then repaired them. Let Xie Jun and many people

The old man just laughed when he was tired of getting into trouble and never asked him to leave.

After a long time, Xie Junhe knew that such childish confrontation was completely ineffective and stopped making trouble.

Finally, when another dusk fell, a white dove flew from the sky. On the dove book, there was a line of beautiful small characters that said: Rumors abound, people are confused, and they ask when they will return?

Xie Junhe almost went crazy.

It turned out to be Sweilan's handwriting and seal.

Rumors are spreading everywhere. Unsurprisingly, I guess that Master Jiang and Tang Yao must be fanning the flames in the South Bank at this moment and shaking Chu Tao's position. Maybe the vampire Night Owl of the Qin family has already sneaked into the South Bank and spread rumors that are not conducive to Chu Tao. Previously.

Feng Ruohan has always been in charge, why did Shi Weilan, who had never been involved in the world, suddenly get involved?
Chapter completed!