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Teenage Jianghu Journey Chapter 63 The old man

The Jiang family was just a small family in a remote area back then, but now it is a wealthy and aristocratic family in the Northern Qi Dynasty. Many members of the clan hold important positions in the Northern Qi Dynasty, and they are even married to the royal family of the Northern Qi Dynasty. The young master of his family married the most beloved wife of the current emperor.

My daughter can be said to be the most wealthy family in Northern Qi. Everything happened because of the gray-haired old man in the Imperial Master's Mansion, Taifu Jiang.

Wang Yi cupped his hands and said to the old man: "I wonder why senior blocked the road?"

After the old man returned the gift, he smiled and said: "Senior, I don't dare to be a senior. When it comes to spiritual practice, the young master is the senior."

Wang Yi's expression did not change, and he just asked coldly: "Senior still didn't say what happened."

The old man stroked his beard and laughed heartily, "You are quite impatient. Master, I told you that this road is easy to walk, but this stone bridge is difficult."

Wang Yi looked at the uninhabited stone bridge in the distance and noticed something strange. He looked embarrassed and said slowly: "But I only have one carriage. If I want to cross the river, I can only walk across the stone bridge."

The old man waved his hand, pointed to Shuhe River where the ferry docked, and said slowly: "Can't you, Master, take the waterway?"

Wang Yi raised his hand and said thanks: "I'm afraid I have to cross the stone bridge of my senior first."

The old man laughed loudly, "Young master is smart. I guarantee that when you cross my stone bridge, you will no longer have to worry about being blocked or assassinated."

Wang Yi raised his eyebrows and asked: "I wonder what the method is to cross the stone bridge of my predecessors?"

The old man pointed to the only untied ferry and said, "This is the way."

Wang Yi took a look at the ferry. It was neither big nor small. It could accommodate three or four people without any problem.

Wang Yi looked up at the old man and said softly: "Conditions."

The old man clapped his hands and said happily: "Master Wang, please be happy. There are two dices on this desk. I like to bet on winning or losing in my life. If you win, you can cross the river with peace of mind. If you lose, then Miss Xiao will have to follow suit."

I went to Northern Qi with me."

When Xiao Wenxuan heard this, his pretty face became angry, and he pulled Wang Yi and said: "Then let's change the road, but we can't reach the river."

Wang Yi shook his head, looked at the old man with a smile on his face, and said calmly: "I can't go back."

The old man laughed and said, "The road back is already full of dangers. I'm afraid you two won't be able to return to Shuhe Town."

Wang Yi was suddenly caught in a dilemma. A strong enemy was ambushing him in front of him, and there were pursuers behind him.

Wang Yi glanced at the dice and asked, "There is only one way."

"Maybe Mr. Wang can just rely on his cultivation and slap me to death. But it depends on who has better cultivation, Mr. Wang or me, a book boy."

Wang Yi stretched out his hand and said to the old man: "Senior, please."

The old man was not polite. He picked up a dice and started shaking it. Wang Yi followed the old man closely and started shaking it. Suddenly, there was a sound on the bank of Shuhe River.

Sounds everywhere.

Boom.

The old man put down the dice, leaned on the desk with one hand, and made a gesture of invitation to Wang Yi with the other hand, "Please, Mr. Wang."

Wang Yi put down the dice in his hand and said to the old man: "Senior, please go first."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

As the old man spoke, he opened the dice, and there were six circles on it.

The old man laughed wildly and said to Wang Yi: "It seems that Mr. Wang doesn't need to compete anymore."

Wang Yi looked at the old man's special expression and smiled as he opened his dice. Six circles were also on it, but there was another circle appearing next to it. The dice suddenly broke in the middle and split into two.

The old man was furious, his eyes flashed with a stern look, and a terrifying aura rose from the side. Wang Yi looked over and saw that the book boy had already put down his bag and was ready to take action.

Wang Yi said slowly: "Senior, could it be that you want to break your own rules?"

The old man said sternly: "The dignified Jin Yiwei ordered the leader of the prison, and he has no shame."

Wang Yi apologized and said: "Senior, I'll forgive you for any offence. Didn't the rules of senior say that you can't do this? Although I was a bit tricky just now, I won in the end."

The old man sat there in a daze, but did not say a word. When the boy next to him saw this, he was also confused and stood on one side without moving rashly.

Then, the old man stood up slowly and said, "Young gentleman has solved my confusion for many years, and I haven't even had time to thank you yet."

After saying that, the old man bowed to Wang Yi as a junior. Wang Yi was a little puzzled, but he still got up and returned the salute to the old man.

"It is said that talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. When we meet today, we old guys are going to retire. This world should belong to young people like you."

Wang Yi was a little flattered and said hurriedly: "Senior's words are serious, but it is my grandeur that future generations will never be able to match."

The old man was a little surprised when he heard Wang Yi's words. This guy is quite sensible.

The old man waved his sleeves and said cheerfully: "Just say this to you kid, Qingshan, we will give them a ride."

The book boy on the side spoke to persuade: "Master, this is against the rules, besides."

The old man was furious and shouted: "What are the rules and regulations? I will personally send them to Yongchang City this time. I have sent my eldest brother to Nanchu for many years just for a rule. What a fucking rule."

After that, the old man didn't even want his desk, walked to the ferry, and shouted to Wang Yi and others on the shore: "Come on, my time is very precious. I will return to Beiqi in a few days, so you don't have to

You’ve seen me, why don’t you get on the boat quickly.”

Wang Yi and Xiao Wenxuan looked at each other, thanked them, and walked onto the ferry together. Seeing this, the book boy had no choice but to follow them on the boat.

Wait until

After everyone sat down, the scholar slowly rowed the ferry towards the other side of Shuhe River. On the ferry, the old man Jiang and Wang Yi talked about knowledge from the scenery, and from the water flow in the river to the passage of time of all things.

On the other side of Shuhe River, there are undulating hills and clusters of trees. Along the river, you can occasionally see a few families sitting there, with smoke rising from their cooking stoves, which is quite charming.

After a short while, the ferry slowly docked, and a few people switched from taking the boat to walking. However, the old man Jiang was not lonely. An old man who had lived for many years was a piece of history in itself, and the customs and customs of various places

, humanistic history, one by one from the old man's mouth. Along the way, the book boy took action several times. Groups of assassins assassinated each other, but they all ended in failure under the power of the book boy. Wang Yi finally saw how the practitioners were more powerful.

High strength.

During the conversation, we learned that this book boy was a real Star Lord, a living Star Lord, not just the legendary Star Lord, standing in front of Wang Yi.

After a period of assassination, Wu Gou seemed to have given up the action, and Wang Yi and the others also ushered in the long-lost tranquility. Along the way, they talked about mountains and rivers, so pleasantly and leisurely, about the true fate that had troubled Wang Yi for a long time.

Realm, Wang Yi has already seen the dawn.

There is no endless banquet in the world. Unfortunately, this kind of tranquility lasts until the junction of Yongchang City and Tiannan Pass, on a hill.

Wang Yi and the old man climbed up and looked at the Tiannan Pass not far away, which can be seen after passing the mountain.

"Do you need me to take you there?"

Wang Yi shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, senior escorting us all the way here is not easy."

The old man nodded, "That's right, Mr. Wang, if you are still alive after today, come to Beiqi and have a look. The world is huge not only in books, but also under your feet."

"Then old man, you must prepare wine and food to entertain me."

The old man laughed loudly, stroking his beard and said: "There has been no interesting person like you in the world for a long time. Now they are all young boys, or they are nymphomaniac girls chasing knights. They are very boring."

"There is also a group of old people who are always scheming and scheming. It's not fun."

The old man turned around, patted Wang Yi on the shoulder, and walked away with the book boy, "Boy, don't die. If you die, this world will be boring again."

Looking at the old man's retreating back, Wang Yi bent down and bowed: "Senior, walk slowly."

The old man walked slowly towards the distance with his hands behind his back. After hearing Wang Yi's words, he stopped without looking back and waved as if saying goodbye.

Wang Yi raised his back to cover the light coming from the woods and pursed his lips.
Chapter completed!
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