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Fang Qi nodded and said, "Yu Shimei's words are reasonable! Besides, in such a small border town, how could she prepare so many aged wines and how could she make so many famous dishes?"

The white-haired old man smiled, drank a little wine, and said, "Yu Yatou ordered the dishes today, just to test them. Many of those dishes are only available in the south, but this still doesn't explain any problem."

Fang Qi said slowly: "It seems that we can only wait now, waiting for them to come to us, and use calmness to control our movements. If we don't move, they will definitely move."

The white-haired old man nodded and smiled and said, "Young people are so terrifying. We can only wait for them to reveal their flaws now."

Yu Mengdie suddenly said, "Brother Fang Qi went to Fangji rice shop last night?"

Fang Qi's mood suddenly became heavier again and nodded silently.

Yu Mengdie said sadly: "Brother Seven has avenged them, and they can rest in peace."

Fang Qi shook his head gently and sighed: "The news from the Beggars' Sect is indeed very informative! But last night, Brother Yu just killed the murderer. Now the culprit has not been eliminated, so it cannot be considered as avenging..."

Yu Mengdie said: "Brother Fang Qi, don't be in a hurry. The fox's tail will be exposed sooner or later. At that time, the culprit will be killed, the bandits will be wiped out, avenge their husbands and their husbands, and also aggravate Brother Fang."

Fang Qi nodded and sighed: "It's just for my family to make others suffer. Fang Qi feels really guilty! The couple are kind-hearted, but they end up like this. Now their children are still alive and dead. Fang Qi really doesn't know what to do..."

Yu Mengdie suddenly blinked and said, "Does Seventh Brother know the origin of the couple?"

Fang Qi frowned and said, "I have carefully checked the corpse and can tell that they have all practiced martial arts, but I don't know who they are? But why did they come here to open a rice shop?"

Yu Mengdie smiled and said, "I'll ask Jiugong about this."

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The old white-haired man stared out the window, as if he had returned to the distant past, sighed softly, and said, "A man died like a lamp that went out. No matter what happened, it has become a thing of the past, and it's okay to talk about it now."

Fang Qi said: "Nine Duke, is there any inconvenience in this matter?"

The white-haired old man pondered slightly, sighed lightly, and looked at Fang Qi and said, "Do you know the swordsman Liu Shaojie in green?"

Fang Qi shook his head and said, "I don't know much."

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "No wonder, how old you were at that time."

Fang Qi nodded and listened quietly.

The white-haired old man drank a glass of wine, paused, and slowly said: "More than 20 years ago, the Huangshan faction became famous. The head of the seven swords of Huangshan is Liu Shaojie, a blue-clothed swordsman. Liu Shaojie is young and handsome, and his martial arts skills are not bad. He has done a lot of chivalrous and righteous things in the world. Once, he accidentally saved Nangong Xue, the eldest daughter of the Nangong family."

Fang Qi asked: "Are the old senior talking about the Nangong family in Huainan?"

The white-haired old man nodded and smiled bitterly: "There are still several Nangong families in the world? Nangong Xue is also extremely beautiful, just like Yu Yatou today, and she is also the pearl in the palm of the old owner of Nangong." The white-haired old man said as he looked at Yu Mengdie, his eyes seemed extremely complicated.

Fang Qi couldn't help but look at Yu Mengdie, and saw that Yu Mengdie looked even more beautiful under the lamp, with red cheeks. Fang Qi quickly turned his head and said, "What's next?"

The white-haired old man sighed and said, "What happened later was a bit sad. The two of them fell in love with each other at first sight. This was a good thing, but it was a pity..." The white-haired old man suddenly stopped and couldn't help but sigh again.

Fang Qi slowly lowered his head and lowered his head without saying a word.

―There are many helpless things in this world.

--The things that can make the white-haired old man feel very moved must be some unscrupulous difficulties.

——Where is Fang Qi himself? Why is he himself not?

The white-haired old man drank another glass of wine and said slowly: "It's a pity that things are not that simple. Soon Liu Shaojie asked someone to go to Jingnan Village, the Nangong Family, to propose marriage. Who would have thought that Nangong Ling, the old owner of the Nangong Family, refused it in one go?"

Fang Qi nodded. He understood that if Nangong Ling didn't agree, there must be a reason why he refused. But what exactly could make Nangong Ling refuse?

Fang Qi looked at the white-haired old man and frowned and said, "Why didn't the old owner of Nangong agree?"

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly and said, "You must know that there is another martial arts family in the world, which is the Dantai family in Shandong."

Fang Qi nodded and said, "I know that the owner of the Dantai family is Dantai Tianqing, known as the Taiyue God Sword."

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "The Nangong family and the Dantai family are also family friends. The owner of the Dantai family at that time was Dantai Tianqing's father. Dantai Guansong, who was very famous at that time, most of you young people don't know about these older generations."

The old man with white hair paused and continued: "Before Nangong Xue and Dan Tai Tianqing were born, one time, the Dan Tai Guansong and his wife came to visit the Nangong family in Huainan. Both wives were pregnant. On a whim, they turned to marry, indicating that if they both had daughters, they would be sisters, and if they were both boys, they would be brothers. If they were a man and a woman, they would..." The old man with white hair sighed and couldn't continue.

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Fang Qi nodded and said, "I understand, no wonder the old owner of Nangong did not agree to Liu Shaojie's marriage."

The white-haired old man sighed and said, "Yes, later the Nangong family gave birth to a daughter, and the Dantai family gave birth to a son, which was Dantai Tianqing. The two old owners were naturally happy. This matter needs to be decided."

Fang Qi said: "Didn't the old owner of Nangong tell Nangong Xue about this?"

The old white-haired man slowly said: "Shandong and Huainan are far away, but when the two children were one year old, they still got together to drink a drink, and the two families exchanged tokens. The two children grew up slowly, and Nangong Ling always felt that the child was still young, so he wanted to wait until he was older before telling her, but he didn't expect..."

Fang Qi nodded and said, "I understand. The old owner of Nangong will definitely not agree to Liu Shaojie."

The white-haired old man nodded slowly and sighed: "Yes, Nangong Ling had a very high prestige in the world at that time. He was a person with good face. Moreover, the other party was a family friend of their family and was a marriage partner. Naturally, he could not break the contract."

Fang Qi said: "It's no wonder that the old owner of the manor, what about later?"

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly and said, "After the person who proposed the marriage left, this matter had reached a point where he had to say it. Nangong Ling called his daughter, showed her the token of the Dan Tai family, and told her the whole story."

Fang Qi was listening, and Yu Mengdie was listening carefully.

The white-haired old man drank another glass of wine, sighed, and said, "After hearing from his old father, Nangong Xue hid in his room and cried for three days, but she really couldn't let go of her sweetheart. Later, she secretly made an appointment with Liu Shaojie, and the two of them actually eloped."

Fang Qi frowned and said, "They...they...are Fang Dafu and the others?"

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "Yes, they knew they couldn't stay in the Central Plains, so they came from afar and lived in seclusion here. Liu Shaojie was named Fang Dafu and opened a small rice shop. The two of them gave birth to a son and a daughter, and they lived a peaceful and comfortable life."

Fang Qi sighed lightly: "So that's the case. How did the old owner of Nangong Manor do later?"

The old man with white hair sighed, "The two young people are better, and it is difficult for Nangong Ling to do it. After they left, Nangong Ling felt that he had no face to see others and could not explain it to the Dan Tai family, so he kept it secret and claimed that Nangong Xue died of storm. Unexpectedly, the Dan Tai family could not bear the fire. This matter was known to the Dan Tai family."

Fang Qi sighed lightly: "The old owner of Nangong is indeed in a dilemma."

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "Yes, the two families are family friends after all. Dan Tai Guansong comforted Nangong Ling and said that the young people should be done by themselves. But Dan Tai Tianqing couldn't figure it out and kept a grudge. No wonder, after all, it was hatred for taking off his wife!"

Fang Qi nodded and said, "I understand, what about later?"

The white-haired old man sipped a little wine and said slowly: "Is Dan Tai Guansong an enlightened person, and he still restrained his son. Dan Tai Tianqing has never been able to find Nangong Xue, so he gave up later."

Fang Qi nodded and said, "This is the only way to do this."

The white-haired old man sighed, looked at Yu Mengdie again, and said, "At the beginning, Nangong Ling was also angry with this daughter, but after a long time, some psychological changes gradually took place."

Fang Qi said: "Oh?"

The white-haired old man smiled bitterly, slowly drank a glass of wine, and said, "Oh! I feel sorry for my parents in the world! Nangong Ling was pitying his son when he was old, so he gradually forgave his daughter, but he couldn't find her daughter. Later, he lived a very painful and depressing life, but he couldn't say it."

Fang Qi suddenly felt a little sad when he thought of his old mother.

The white-haired old man said, "Nangong Ling is in pain and is deeply impressed by his daughter. It's really pitiful. Once, the old beggar happened to pass by Jingnanzhuang. While drinking, Nangong Ling actually shed tears."

Men don’t cry easily, let alone Nangong Ling’s hero who was in his lifetime could not help but cry after drinking when he was old. The unspeakable pain in his heart can be imagined.

Fang Qi remembered that he ran away from home and had not returned for three years. His old mother struggled to support him alone, but she didn't know how much torment she had endured, and her eyes couldn't help but feel a little wet.

The white-haired old man drank a glass of wine and said slowly: "I think that Nangong Ling encountered such a hero in his lifetime. In his later years, he had such a hard time saying something. It really makes people feel sad. Before the old beggar left, Nangong Ling held the old beggar's hand tightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped..."

Yu Mengdie poured another glass of wine to the old man with white hair and whispered: "Old Master Nangong is so pitiful..."
Chapter completed!