Chapter 1329

On the other side, a young man in a long gown leaned against the trunk and looked ahead.

The ships were shadowy in the distance. The man could see the progress of those ships from the dark sea level. He knew that those ships were coming to pick him up.

This afternoon, when their boat was crossing the Anjiang River to the Tianyang River, it was attacked by wind and waves and forced to stop at the only transfer terminal nearby.

The wharf is very small. There is only a post station in the official camp, but there are many people on the wharf, and none of them is simple.

Take back his gaze at the sea. The man turns his eyes and looks to the side ahead. The man sitting on the sea reef is fishing. Then he gets up and walks slowly.

"What's the gain?" He asked softly, afraid to scare the fish away.

This fishing man is one of the people who make him feel the most difficult. He seems to have lived in this small wharf for a while. I heard that he built a hut behind the official post because he was penniless. He ate food on his own.

The fishing man wore a patched fishing suit. The young man found a good place and sat behind him, wondering, "is it not greasy to eat fish every day?"

The man did not return to him, but focused on his fishing rod, like waiting for the call of the big fish at any time.

"My boat is coming. If you want to go anywhere, I can give you a ride."

It was a pure kindness, but the other side didn't seem to accept it. Even after talking for so long, he didn't even have a look.

"Hello, I asked you."

The man finally looked back, but his face was not good. He probably felt that the man behind him had been forcing me to nag, which was very annoying. He directly lost a sentence: "go away."

Young people: "..."

The young man rolled away, got up, raised his legs and walked back. After a few steps, he stopped again, turned around and said with a smile, "your name is Yueshan Sheng?"

The fishing man frowned and looked at him.

"I remember." It's like a warning or a threat. The speaker looks at it as a whisper, but the meaning of it is uncomfortable.

Just at this time, there was a movement in the fishing rod. The fishing man took back his distracted mind, reached out and caught a big fish.

Take the fish down and put it in the nearby bucket, and he will continue to hang the bait and concentrate on it as if he will not be disturbed by anything.

The young man left, and as soon as he came back to the post house, a large group of people came out.

One of the leaders respectfully went forward and saluted the young man: "my Lord, the ship has arrived."

The young man answered softly, turned around, and looked at the post Cheng of the post house: "go and push the hut behind. This wharf is also an official place. Where can idle people build it?"

The postmaster was stunned at first, and even nodded, "I will send someone to demolish the hut tomorrow."

"Go now!" The young man said without expression.

The postmaster was in a bit of a dilemma: "you don't know, Prince. There are two people living in the hut. The younger one is OK, but the older one, with gray hair and eyebrows, can't let the old man sleep in the street with him..."

"Go." The young man who was called the prince had a strong look and a strong tone.

Even if the post Cheng has great compassion, but in front of hegemony, he is just a little ant. How dare he fight against others?

After biting his teeth, the post Cheng agreed.

After recruiting a few pawns, they are going to demolish the house.

Yueshan Sheng catches two fish and comes back. When he comes back, he hears the sound of banging on the other side of the hut from a long distance. He quickly steps over and sees the soldiers of the official post destroying the hut.

The roof was lifted, the walls and doors were cut down, and the old man with white beard, who was still living in the house, stood outside the hut now, with a slight bent back, and looked pitiful.

"What's the matter?" He put down the bucket and went to ask.

The old man with white beard turned around and said with a curled mouth, "it's not your fault."

Yue Shan Sheng frowns.

The old man raised his chin and compared with the front: "that little white face, have you talked to me two or three times now? The post Cheng said that he ordered the house to be demolished and that it was a prince. "

Yueshan Sheng didn't make a sound, just looked at the little white face in the old man's mouth.

That "small white face" also seems to have some sense, turn the line of sight, two people cold not Ding came a four eyes opposite.

The other side smiled, the corner of the eye eyebrow tip, all take the bold and rash mischievous.

Yueshan Sheng took a look and then took back his eyes. He lifted the bucket and said to the old man, "I'll find another place to sleep tonight."

The old man tut Tut's lips: "this small wharf is a little big. Where else can I sleep?"

Yueshan Sheng is not happy: "the elder is a night does not sleep, how can?"

The old man quickly waved his hand: "that's impossible. I have to go to bed. If I don't go to bed on time, my two little apprentices will be angry."

Yueshan Sheng knows that this man is just talking, but he still thinks that this old man is annoying.

If it wasn't for Rong Ling's master, if it wasn't for the politeness of the two people on the boat, the ghost would be willing to take such a bad old man to the end of the world.But whether you really covet that tile to cover your head or not, you came and I talked for a while, then you didn't pay attention to the demolition of the hut.

In the blink of an eye, there was a loud noise in front of us. The small house, which was originally a tofu dregs project, was completely destroyed.

The old man with white beard and white eyebrow put his hands together and chatted with Yue Dansheng: "what did you say about that little prince? How did you become so popular?"

Yueshan Sheng didn't know either. He thought about it reluctantly, and thought of a little: "just now, I told him to go."

The old man tut A: "this is that you are wrong, let Leng that kid, also won't open a mouth to tell a person to roll." Mentioning Rong Ling, the old man paused again and sighed: "I don't know if they are OK now..."

Every time he talks about this, the topic is unintelligible. Yueshan Sheng has no interface. He can't say with conscience that they must be very good, because they have been in this strange land for nearly two months. He really has no news about them.

May have been buried in the sea.

Maybe it's still in Qingyun country.

In a word, he made an appointment with the old man. He waited for three months in this small wharf. If he still couldn't wait, they would go.

As if other people had died.

The hut in front of me was gradually torn apart. The old man didn't want to say anything. He turned around and put his hands on it. "First, I'll find a place to bake the fish. I'm hungry."

Yueshan Sheng took the bucket, looked at the king who smiled at him defiantly at the end, turned around and followed him.

But they didn't want to. As soon as they found a secluded place and planned to make a fire and cook, the owner who killed them in the street came to them.

"Your martial arts are good. I can see it." The other side immediately boasted a word, and then on the warm proposal: "do you want to follow me? I happen to be short of two guards. "

He said two. Obviously, he added the old people beside him.

The old man picked up his eyebrows and looked at him. He happened to see the warm smile in the other side's eyes.

The old man smiled, and smiled with some surprise: "he should have been a young man with no vision, but he turned out to be an expert with vision."