Chapter 690 If It Comes Again, It Will Keep Moving Forward
Lin Yu heard that he was interested in his words, curious, "Oh? Er, this person you said ..."
"God of War to Nantian!"
He Zizhen did not sell Guanzi, Chong Lin Yu smiled and said.
"Oh, look at me, confused, I should have thought about it!"
Lin Yu shook his head and laughed at himself, which could let He Er Ye take the initiative to see him, and he had to call himself. Only the God of War was to the south!
How to say what he said, with the vision of Nantian Yuan and his experience, maybe you can really judge the source of this dagger.
"Over the years, I have been concealed so hard!"
He Zizhen sighed with a smile, thinking that he had to go to the grave of Nantian every year to sweep the grave on the grave of Nantian every year. He cried and laughed.
"Er, don't blame me, because I promised to keep secret to the old, so I can't tell you!"
Lin Yu had a bitter smile. At the beginning, the situation was special. When he gave Xiang Laosu, he sent an oath!
"I know, I know!"
He Zizhen nodded with a smile, "But then then, your face is bigger than me. I told him to visit him. He kept pushing away that there was no time, but after I mentioned you, he immediately promised to promise
It ’s said that this time I have been stained with your light to be fortunate to see Xiang Lao!”
"I listened to Stepper and said that Xiang Lao had a hard time practicing the recent thoughts. If you want to restore the previous state, you really have no time to see people. I guess this time I want to let me come to help him see your body!"
Lin Yu smiled and explained.
He Zizhen sighed and said, "Ten years, if there are no ten years, the achievements of Xiang Lao may have been shocked, and the sun and the moon are gone.
Ah ... Now the hero is late. If you want to return to the peak of the former, it may be difficult to add ... "
"yes!"
Lin Yu couldn't help sighing lightly. In the past ten years, the skills of the old man did not retreat, and the physical function was severely damaged under the destruction of the strange poison.
loss!
During Lin Yu and He Zizhen, the car drove to the nursing home where Xiang Nantian was. He Zizhen came to the old here for the first time.
Some strong men wearing header wheat nodded sincerely, seemingly satisfied with the security work of Nantian's residence.
Because Bu Cheng will come back from time to time to accompany his master to practice from time to time, Lin Yu and He Zizhen have arrived after arriving at the yard.
"Sir, He Er!"
After seeing Lin Yu and He Zizhen, they hurriedly greeted them, but their faces were still in a cold state. They made a gesture and greeted Lin Yu and He Zizhen to go to the courtyard together.
At this time, in the morning, the eight or nine o'clock sun covered the golden brilliant glory of the entire yard. The old man in the yard was wearing a practice suit.
It even looked a little soft, but I don't know why, it gave people a sense of oppression from the bottom of my heart.
When Lin Yu saw this slightly, she smiled and saw that the boxing method to hit the old man was the authentic Xuanxuan boxing in Xuan Shi. It seemed soft and weak, but it was extremely powerful.
It is very easy to interrupt human sternum, relying on a darkness.
"Instructor!"
He Zizhen saw the color of Xiang Lao's back, and straightened his body, and he paid a saluting.
"Hmm ... Xiao He is here!"
Nodd to the old, glanced at He Zizhen, and then glanced at Lin Yu and laughed, "Where are the two small!"
Lin Yu couldn't help laughing, a huge Huaxia, who dared to call him Xiao He, but dare to call He Zizhen Xiaohe, I'm afraid there are not a few?!
After the last two punching of the veteran, he finished his hands, exhaled long, and called Lin Yu and He Zizhen into the house.
After sitting down in the living room, Xiang Lao started to make tea. He Zizhen took off his military hat and looked at Nantian with his face, "The instructor, see you again, really like you!"
He talked to the emotional fluctuations in his heart, and a shallow tears floated in his eyes. He was grateful for this instructor who had carried him in the first place, and he was grateful in his heart, and he was the most respectful and admired by his life.
It is Xiangnan, and he has always been working hard to become Xiangnan.
"Yeah, I didn't expect me to stand up again one day, and I can still be a person, and survived!"
Xiang Nantian couldn't help feeling a sense of emotion, and then looked at Lin Yu with solemnly, "I have to thank Xiao He!"
"You are old!"
Lin Yu smiled humblely and shook his head.
"By the way, Xiao He, I heard that you got the five spirit saliva?!"
Xiang Nantian seemed to think of something suddenly, and suddenly the eyes were bright, and the flourishing Chong Linyu said, "It's not convenient for you to give me a little, a little ..."
As the top master of the Xuanshi world, Xiang Nantian is naturally no stranger to this five spirit saliva. He knows that this is an excellent auxiliary product for practicing Xuanshu, and it is very suitable for people who are used to recover.
Dry, he must have more effort to recover.
"Lao, I don't say I want to give it to you!"
Lin Yu laughed at this, "I have been preparing in combination with other medicinal materials recently to see if I can make a reasonable recipe to help you better restore your physical fitness!"
"well!"
Xiang Lao nodded hard, very satisfied, then turned his head and looked at He Zizhen, the smile on his face suddenly dissipated, and sighed gently, saying, "Self -self, I actually don’t want to see you, you don’t want to see you, you don’t want to see you, you don’t want to see you.
Do you know why?! "
Lin Yu heard the words slightly, and was interested in. In fact, he also saw that Xiang Lao's attitude towards He Erye seemed a little cold. From entering the door to the present, he was not very enthusiastic about He Zizhen's former students, and in the past
When Lin Yu and Xiang Lao mentioned He Zizhen, although he praised Lao's mouth, his expression was still cold or hot, and he never even took the initiative to ask He Zizhen's business.
He Zizhen also shook his head gently. In fact, he was a little suspicious in his heart. He didn't know how he offended Xiang Lao. Every time he asked to see Xiang Lao, Xiang Lao always pushed away.
"Because I saw you, I seemed to see myself when I was young!"
Xiang Lao raised some of the turbid eyes, looking at He Zizheng, "" Peristent, rigid, and being died. It was exactly the same as when I was young. I couldn't help thinking of the former myself ... "
"Students have been working hard and keep looking at the instructors!"
He Zizhen's body was strong, sitting in a dangerous place, and said solemnly, "It's just that students and instructors are far worse than the instructors, and they still need to work hard!"
"Look at me, do you lie on a wheelchair like me for ten years?!"
Xiang Lao sighed a little self -deprecating, looking at He Zizhen's eyes with a softness, softly, "Self -self, I don't want to contact you too much, in fact, I just want you to get rid of my impact on you.
I do n’t want to do it alone. I have to chase the people of the Shenmu organization into the country in the country. The document may be found, and I will not be killed by a villain ... Similarly, if you are not so attached this time, timely, you
With his own team members, maybe, you can avoid so many sacrifices! "
He Zizhen heard his body trembling sharply, staring at Nantian with a shock, "Xiang Lao, you ... you all know?!"
To Nantian is right. In fact, this time the border conflict, if He Zizhen can call his person to evacuate in time, it will not cause such a big casualties.
"Of course, I know, you, every piece, every piece, I know clearly!"
Xiang Nan Tian Chong smiled, and he exuded a concern look from the bottom of his eyes.
He Zizhen gritted his teeth and remembered those dead brothers. There was a layer of tears floating in his eyes, rushing to Nantian, "Lao, do you know what the bangs did?
, Children under the age of three in that village died in their hands, no less than ten! "
When He Zizhen talked, the fist squeezed, and his forehead was turbulent and bumpy.
My brothers and I will still be gone, and they will kill them all after death. The only pity I am, the dead, is not me, not me! "