The gate of Su Mansion has been wide open, and there are four people standing in front of the door. Perhaps they have been standing for too long. In addition, at the fourth update, three of them squinted their eyes, their bodies were a little shaking, and they were drowsy.

He looks like a calm face, and the older middle-aged man Su Lie is still vigorously energetic.

Su Lie is Su Shuang's grandchildren, and the three young men are Su Lie's sons, Su Shuang's great-grandson. In the past, Su Shuang once joked about Zhang Shiping, saying that he had no children who were happy and filial to him.

It’s not like my family now that I have a lot of children and grandchildren, so lively!

Among the many children and grandchildren of Su Shuang, several of them have spiritual roots, but they are all middle and lower-level spiritual roots of the third and fourth spiritual roots. There is not a single foundation-building state until now. Most of them are in the middle stage of Qi training, so they can't hold on.

Let's start the storefront.

At that time, Zhang Shiping just responded lightly, why do he need his children and grandchildren to be filial? He still has hundreds of years of life. If he goes further, he can still get a thousand years of life. In such a long time, he doesn't want to send his children and grandchildren one by one.

Leave and leave yourself and appear even more lonely.

But Zhang Shiping pretended to be very good when he said these words, which made Su Shuang grit his teeth and almost angered himself. He drank several sips of Perinu wine, and then blushed and exhaled the alcoholic smell, turning into an extremely rich water and fire spirit.

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"Lie, pay homage to Zhenren Zhang." Su Lie woke up his three sons, then led them over quickly and bowed.

"Take me in and pay tribute." Zhang Shipingxu helped him and said softly.

"Zhang Zhenren, please follow me." Su Lie stood up straight. His three sons had already taken the lantern from the servants in the mansion and walked in front to guide the two of them.

Zhang Shiping felt deep in his heart. Follow Su Lie walking towards the mansion. The Su Mansion covers half a mile, not too big or small. After only half a cup of tea, Su Lie took Zhang Shiping to the mansion to entertain guests.

The hall.

On the tung-oil-colored Grand Master's chair in the main hall, there was an old man with a pale face, wrinkled face layer by layer.

His eyes were closed, his cheeks on both sides were shriveled and thin, and his hands were covered with wrinkled skin, with a prominent meridian, not much flesh, and full of skin.

Zhang Shiping felt a very faint breath from Su Shuang's body, like a wick with sporadic flames, slowly radiating the ash gas of burning ashes.

Perhaps feeling Zhang Shiping's breath, Su Shuang opened her eyes. After being confused for a while, then gradually became clear. He smiled, his voice also grew from childhood to adulthood, and his originally pale and wrinkled face was visible to the naked eye.

The speed of the rosy and plump became more and more rosy.

Zhang Shiping was not very happy when he saw this, but just shook his head and said, "Why is this?"

Su Shuang leaned forward slightly, stood up from the chair, bowed slightly, and walked to Zhang Shiping. Because of his old age and weak body, Su Shuang no longer had the upright posture he was when he was young, and now

His bones were a little scarred, and he was closer to Zhang Shiping.

He raised his head slightly and smiled, "Do you think I think it's just that the old disease recurs and is coming fiercely. If I don't accept this Turtle Breath Nirvana Pill, I'll be afraid that it will disappear directly. How can I hold on until you come?"

"How is it? I'm so surprised to see that I'm still alive!" He walked around Zhang Shiping and laughed.

However, in the hall, the six people who had previously followed Zhang Shiping, and more than ten people who were waiting here, all lowered their heads and did not speak, and the atmosphere was quite dull.

Su Shuang felt very uncomfortable and frowned and said, "Let's go outside, just go to the stone pavilion on the top of the mountain to see the sunrise."

"Okay." Zhang Shiping squeezed out a word from his throat, then waved a red light, wrapped himself and Su Shuang, and slowly flew towards the small stone mountain not far away.

In the misty night, the sea breeze blows, and the whistling trees shake, changing with ever-changing.

"How have you been recently? Haven't seen each other for several years?" Su Shuang looked at the dark stone mountain in front of him, and asked calmly, without any fear of being imminent.

"It's okay." Zhang Shiping was not so free and easy, he said in a deep voice.

"Let go, life and death are the number of days. If you can't ask for anything, you can't blame me. You should understand better than me! Is there any wine?" Su Shuang raised his hand and patted Zhang Shiping on the shoulder and said.

"I don't understand. When I think about how long I can live, the more I feel afraid of death from the bottom of my heart. And your body is not suitable for drinking again." Zhang Shiping shook his head. He said that, but he still said it from the white jade belt

Take out a yellow gourd.

This white jade belt was a storage magic weapon that Su Shuang used the spoils he had seized to exchange for the sect when he killed the guest of Mu. The sword was ruthless, and life and death were all in peace!

Su Shuang snatched it, pulled out the bottle plug, and drank a few sips. The wine flowed out of the corner of his mouth and wet his clothes. He wiped it casually and said, "Anyway, it's all death, and death from drunkenness is considered a big life.

Free and easy things.”

The place where the Su Mansion is located is called Shishan Fangshi. The market is not far behind the Shishan Mountain, and the Shishan Mountain is not high. Therefore, in a few words, the two fell down in front of a small stone pavilion on the top of the mountain.

The sea breeze kept blowing, and the two of them were fluttering. Su Shuang did not walk into the stone pavilion. He sat on the stone steps in front of the pavilion, pressed with one hand and the wine gourd in the other, and half lying down to look at the stone cliff.

Lao Song beside him looked into the distance.

Zhang Shiping sat beside him, and he also looked at the dark black Haitian in the distance, sighed and said, "Is there anything else I can't let go?"

"No, no more. I was born as a little beggar. At that time, did you know what I fear most? I am afraid of everything, afraid of people, afraid of dogs, afraid of hunger, afraid of winter. I finally thought that I would meet a good person, and from the bottom of my heart, I wanted to be a cow in the future.

Being a horse to fulfill his filial piety, but I didn't expect that I actually killed him and my adoptive father. I still remember that day, my hands were full of blood, how could I

It can't be washed clean."

Su Shuang took a deep sip, then handed it to Zhang Shiping. His spirit became much more excited, and his face became more ruddy. He continued: "I won't say it, I won't say it anymore, what should be gone, I'm now

There is nothing to let go of when there is a family of children and grandchildren."

"I met Junior Sister Lin decades ago, but later she disappeared, so I didn't mention it to you. Cough cough..." Zhang Shiping took the wine, drank anxiously, and coughed. Lin Wenbai's

Zhang Shiping still didn't talk about it with Su Shuang at this time, so as to avoid the anxiety of leaving in the end.

"Wen Bai, Brother Zhang, thank you. She just left a few years ago, it's pretty good." Su Shuang said with a smile. Obviously, he knew a little about Zhang Wenbai's affairs.

"It seems you know everything." Zhang Shiping was a little surprised at first, but then he smiled indifferently.

The dark night approaching the early morning was very short. When they were talking, there was a faint blue-gray between the sea and the sky in the distance, and the outlines of the clouds became more distinct.

"Brother Zhang, tonight is approaching, and the Ming Dynasty is coming. Why don't you and I congratulate you?" Su Shuang sat up, put down the gourd, and a guqin was placed horizontally on his knees, pressed his hands on the strings, and started to pluck it.

"Okay." Zhang Shiping laughed, stood up, and a green sword in his hand. The cold light was cold, dancing with the wind, and harmonious with the sound of the piano.

The sea tides in the distance hit rocks and rolled up thousands of snow. The world was vast, and there was a red sun on the sea and sky in the east, but the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. Zhang Shiping paused, but did not stop.

His figure was like a dragon, and the sound of the sword became clearer. When the wind blew, a few words could be seen vaguely under the sand and stones on the ground, "... The Piaomiao Immortal is here to hear the news, it's ridiculous that we flies."

At the end, as Zhang Shiping threw the sword, all the traces disappeared, and a golden light had just shot through the clouds. He turned around, Su Shuang pressed his hands on the strings, his head lowered as if he had a smile, beside him, drinking

The gourd fell horizontally, and the wine flowed down the stone steps, silently.

ps: I wrote a poem myself, but I didn’t dare to put it all in, so I wrote it at the back.

The wind enters the pine

The small stone pavilion occasionally gathers on the isolated island, and the sword dances and waves roar.

The Baoguang Dan Qi is back and forth, riding on the wind, why wait for dawn?

Who will be drunk together in the future? Looking back on your life.

...

The clouds look at the sky and the mysterious parting, and the sorrowful grass and flowers are inscribed.

Spring comes and falls and is immortal. I sigh now, and the dream is still clear.
Chapter completed!