Chapter 92

Some places have been demolished and restructured into buildings, some have built shopping centers, and others have been planned as sports halls and activity centers for the elderly. But granddad sun's former residence has never moved. I don't know whether it's because it's too far from the main road or far from the county center.

Following the familiar old street, Cao Xiaolei soon came to the place.

Touching the familiar old wooden door, he stood on tiptoe and found the key in a broken hole in the old wall, which only he and fart Deng knew.

Open the lock and push the door straight in.

Originally thought the yard would be a mess, vegetation over the knee, but surprisingly clean!

Even the cobblestone path covered by dust is clearly exposed. The weeds have been uprooted, and the traces of arrangement can be seen in the yard. After looking at it, Cao Xiaolei can't help wondering who cleaned it?

Is that a fart?

Definitely not. If this guy had done something good, he would have taken credit for it.

Da Ya?

No, she doesn't know where the key is.

After thinking about it, Cao Xiaolei didn't figure it out, so he closed the door and walked in. He pushed open the door of the main room. The glass was as clean as water. When he looked inside the room, he couldn't help but be in a daze! It's clean!

Granddad sun's courtyard is much larger than the ordinary farmyard.

In particular, the main room, which is said to be a place for guests, is actually an infield for martial arts training. It's very large, with more than 100 levels, and 18 kinds of weapons on both sides!

At the moment, these weapons, which had been rusted, were strangely renewed and cold!

Cao Xiaolei is more and more surprised!

Through the main room looked at the back of the bedroom kitchen, no one shadow, are clean up a new.

Who did it?

Cao Xiaolei is really confused. He thinks about it without any clue, so he simply gives up exploring. The other party's careful cleaning should be a good intention. Maybe it's grandfather sun's good friend. There's no need to figure out who it is.

Come to the main room again.

Looking at the black-and-white photo of granddad sun hanging on the opposite wall, Cao Xiaolei has a kind of feeling in his heart.

After a deep bow, he turned to the side of the weapon rack and picked up a bright big knife! Granddad sun is forthright and open-minded. He is proficient in all kinds of weapons, but he is only fond of swords. Cao Xiaolei will practice in front of his photos every time he comes.

The sword is like a tiger!

With a knife, you have to have power!

Strong and brave!

Cao Xiaolei's face is solemn and solemn. He holds a knife in his hand and suddenly rises like a strong wind! Chop, chop, stab, lift, wipe, block, cut! One knife is exquisite and powerful!

It's like King Kong cutting mountains and rivers.

But when he was practicing his Sabre skills thoroughly and getting better, he didn't notice that there was one more person at the door of the main room.

This is an old man.

His eyes are as bright as stars, but his figure is as thin as Aosong. He doesn't have any expression on his face. He just looks at Cao Xiaolei quietly.

Then he suddenly stepped in and took up the long gun on the weapon rack. With a big shake of his arms, several firecrackers flashed!

Attack Cao Xiaolei with a gun!

The latter saw the shadow on the ground, heart surprised, quickly looked back, saw the old man, and long gun volley to kill!

There's no time to think about holding a knife.

One long weapon, one short weapon!

Old and young!

In this main room, both of them are artists. They attack and defend in a natural way. After several rounds, they didn't win.

Take the bag, just came to the yard of fart Deng, see this hot exciting fight scene, suddenly stand outside the door.

The old man is a string of spears emerge, forcing Cao Xiaolei close to the big knife, and then the long gun bundle in the back to put away the attack, Cao Xiaolei a look will also take advantage of the knife stand in the back, two people look at each other for a moment, the old man suddenly showed a smile, "this knife you get the master's attainments, good."

"Who are you, sir?"

"Can you leave for a moment, my little nephew? I have something to say with Xiao Lei. "

Fart Deng a listen to have no idea, then habitually looked at Cao Xiaolei.

"Go to the hotel with Daya. I'm fine."

"Well, elder martial brother, be safe."

Cao Xiaolei turns away obediently and looks at the old man carefully again. He is sure that this is their first meeting. As for the old man's name, he is surprised.

"Huadiao old wine is ready. Why don't we have a drink together?"

"Obedience is better than respect."

The old man laughed and put his long gun away. "Here, give me a hand." Cao Xiaolei was called into the kitchen together. When he came out again, he had a few more dishes and wine in his hand. Cao Xiaolei held a small folded table in his hand. After holding it up, the two of them began their first dinner together.

"My young master, your master, is a clean man, so I helped him clean it up."

Cao Xiaolei hears the speech, does not speak, as if is deliberating each other's origin.

"The only person he entrusted me to take care of during his lifetime is you. You are also the most proud disciple of the young master. Today, it seems that you have not let him down."

"Thank you for your praise."

"You don't have to be modest. I know everything you've done in the years since the young master left. You're an excellent young man."

The old man drank a glass of wine and continued. Cao Xiaolei's eyes suddenly shrank.

"I know that you want to be a free man when you leave the barracks. The young master said before he died, don't let me disturb your life. He hopes you can have your own life, rich or poor, as long as you like."

"Granddad sun has always been very kind to me."

Cao Xiaolei's eyes twinkle a little.

"Maybe you don't want to bear anything, but there are always some things in the world that you need to bear. The young master is very kind to me. I can't let go of everything he told me to let go."

"What do you mean, master?"

"If the young master was killed... Will you avenge him?"

With these words, the old man fixed his eyes on Cao Xiaolei.

The latter suddenly burst out a touch of blood, it seems that in a moment even breathing stopped for a moment, "please tell me clearly."

Since childhood, grandfather sun has been Cao Xiaolei's only relative.

Teach him martial arts, send him to school, care for everything, and never ask for anything. Cao Xiaolei has always felt guilty for not seeing the old man for the last time. If... If granddad sun was murdered by others, Cao Xiaolei will have to pay for his blood!

"I'm glad you can say that. See you in half a month, young man."

"Would you please clarify what you just said?"

Cao Xiaolei suddenly stood up and said coldly.

"Do you think you can keep me? Do you think the king of war can be omnipotent? Young people, it's not a good thing to be too sharp. "

The old man's insipid way, and then walked away slowly.

Cao Xiaolei stood in the same place, but did not dare to stop him. He was not afraid, but always felt that the old man had some familiar manners and temperament of granddad sun.

The death of granddad sun?

About half a month?

He was deeply puzzled

When they return to the hotel again, fart Deng and Daya just come back from dinner. Cao Xiaolei makes up a lie to prevaricate the two people's questions. He is expert in this aspect. Originally thought through Ye Qing's police relations, check the identity of the old man.

But then he decided to give up.

Since the old man has been able to know his whereabouts for several years, this means and identity is not low, so it is difficult to inquire about him.

After staying in a hotel for one night, Cao Xiaolei takes Daya and fart Deng back to Lishan the next day.

He doesn't want to see his younger martial brother and sister suffer any more. At least he has a foundation in Lishan city. It's OK to help them improve their lives.