The West courtyard of the abandoned sword villa is in the main hall of juejiange.
"The third one is down the mountain? I'm going to see him. We haven't seen each other for half a year. " Shen Shou's tired face showed a surprise. It can't be said that he was a father's partiality, but Shen Zhenyi, whose natural appearance is vertical and horizontal, is indeed his most proud son.
Shen Baihe stood expressionless at the bottom of the table, trying to pretend to be happy, but today's change really made him not in this mood. After pondering for a while, he replied, "my father should know that the third brother is cold and arrogant. He went back to dream sword house today. I don't think he has recovered yet. I'm afraid he doesn't want to see you... "
Shen Shou angrily said: "he appeared in lunwutang today. So many disciples of the village have seen him. Why can't he see me as a father?"
Shen Baihe said with a wry smile: "today, the third younger brother trained a Chu Huoluo, and beat Zhou Wenzi to make an amazing show. If it were not for this, how could he go down the mountain? "
Mr. Shen is the center of attention wherever he goes.
Shen Baihe doesn't remember where he was not the protagonist.
The idea of a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain is that Shen Zhenyi will not appear if he can't be the protagonist. Is it because he doesn't want to be pitied because he doesn't want to be pitied?
This is what he told his father over and over the past year.
Shen Shou took it seriously and sighed: "since the third one can go down the mountain, hasn't he recovered? Is there really no possibility of reconnection in his meridians? "
Shen Baihe bowed his head. "The third brother is still in a wheelchair. Fu Zitong, the world's best doctor, says he is helpless. I'm afraid there's no way to do it..."
It was because of the assertion of the doctor Fu Zitong that he dared to think.
In the face of Shen Zhenyi, who was dying from the first world war with the coir raincoat man, Shen Baihe began to be ready to move, but Shen Zhenyi's indifference in his eyes made him stop.
It was not until Fu Zitong turned pale all night and announced with deep sorrow that it was impossible for the Third Prince of Shen to recover.
He is the eldest son of the leader of the abandoned sword villa, and he is the natural successor.
He is the first of the four masters of Wulin, and he is also destined to be one of the top ten masters in the heaven list.
He didn't want to live in the shadow of his brother all his life.
At first, Shen Baihe thought that since Shen Zhenyi had gone to Houshan, he should have been in the world since then. But he was wrong. He did not say that the old father always thought about his little son. He was a member of the mountain villa, and only recognized the third son of Shen.
Mr. Shen? It's just a dog guarding the house.
Moreover, Shen Baihe's vigilance increases every time he visits his third brother in the back mountain. In his opinion, although he lost his true spirit, Shen Zhenyi did not change at all, and even became more unfathomable.
He was afraid.
He was afraid of all that he had not easily obtained and the hope that he could hardly see would all be lost.
So he was obsessed with looking for someone to assassinate his own younger brother, and from then on, he became deeply mired step by step.
To this day.
Shen Zhenyi goes down the mountain, and Shen Baihe feels it's time to put all his eggs in one basket.
Shen Shou is still babbling about his missing and worrying about his little son. Shen Baihe felt that his father was really old. He was impatient, but his face didn't show any sign. He perfunctorily said, "these days, I should visit my third brother more. If he is in a better mood, he will report to his father."
Shen Shou nodded and sighed, "now that my father is old, and the third is like this, I still have to take more care of you in the villa. It's the time of the ten-year alliance of Wulin. You must take on the burden. "
When he was young, he was addicted to martial arts, so he married and had children very late. Shen Baihe is still in his thirties, but he is nearly sixty years old. He always feels that his energy is getting worse every day. Especially after Shen Zhenyi was injured, he was more like he lost his spirit and spirit. He didn't care about the affairs of the villa. He gradually had the intention of retiring.
Shen Baihe said happily in his heart: "I will live up to what my father entrusted me."
With a smile, he added, "the ten-year alliance of Wulin is on my father's 60th birthday. We must do it in a beautiful way."
As long as you take care of the third brother, he will become the master of the villa! Become the leader of Wulin in Jiuyou!
At this moment, Shen Baihe made up his mind.
In Shen Zhenyi's opinion, the so-called Wulin assembly is not as beautiful as peach blossom in the mountains.
May has already entered the summer, peach blossom has arrived will wither period.
Petals fall, as if there are stains, aroma also more erosive flavor, but there is a fragmentary ripe rotten beauty.
Probably because of Shen Baihe's Secret restraint, few people will come to the east yard to see the once favored son of heaven. Shen Zhenyi is also happy to be quiet.
Only Chu Huoluo persevered and came to mengjian Xiaozhu to visit the third young master from time to time. Although there was always one time out of the three times, he still enjoyed it.
"Master, we will join forces in July this year. I heard that Zen master Liuru, crazy immortal, sword maniac Zuo Tianxing and my grandmother are all coming. Maybe the top ten experts will come together!" Chu Huoluo dances and shouts.This is a rare event in Wulin.
In the past, abandoned sword villa, as the behind the scenes leader of the Wulin in Jiuyou place, organized a league. Apart from those belonging to the family of the Jiuyou mountain villa, most of the top ten experts only sent their disciples to participate in the meeting. At most, there were no more than 56 people who attended the meeting in person.
The four people mentioned by Chu Huoluo just now are the list that would not have come.
If they want to come, the top ten experts in tianbang will have a chance to get together.
Shen and I didn't frown at the news. They didn't respond to the news. I'll only teach you for three months, and I'll help you out. "
Chu Huoluo obstinately said: "one day as a teacher, life as a father, since you have taught me the unique sword technique, how can I be ignorant of good or bad?"
"Peerless sword technique?" Shen Zhenyi sighed and shook his head: "that's far from enough."
He didn't want to argue more, and he said, "I expected a few of them to come. It's not a miracle."
Of course, these people are the heroes of Jiuyou, but it's a pity that they can't see Mount Tai. Even though they can barely reach the top of the world, there are still 18000 miles away from the other side.
"You know?" Chu Huoluo curiously asked: "I heard that the people in the village said that it was because the master of the villa had sixty birthday, so master Liuru and others had to give face."
Shen Zhenyi does not agree, "this is also a reason of course."
"What are the other reasons?"
"Then you will know."
Shen Zhenyi treasure to fold a half fallen peach blossom, gently waving in the spring breeze, very graceful.
This is a mysterious sword move.
However, the murderous spirit has been completely restrained.
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