An indescribable feeling flowed and brewed in his heart.

“Northwest Road…”

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Huh ~

There are intervals between heavy winds and snowstorms, but the frost and whiteness on the mountains and earth has not yet ended for several months.

After chatting with her mother-in-law for a while, when she fell asleep, Yang Yu got up and went out, chose some gifts, and went to visit Wei He.

Yu Liu followed with a look of anxiety and anxiety, not daring not to follow, nor dared to follow too close.

In the past decade, Wei He had several opportunities to be promoted, but he declined one by one. With the pill left by Yang Yu, he returned to the peak and even touched the threshold of qi and blood.

Unfortunately, he is old and weak, and there is no hope of breaking through.

But with the martial arts skills such as the Yiqi Jue improved by Yang Yu, his martial arts business was extremely good.

Every year, there are endless people who are apprenticing to the masters, and even if they expand their enrollment many times, they cannot tolerate it...

The familiar alley is gone.

The Weijia Wushu Pavilion is already a huge creature covering an entire street, and the sound of shouting and practicing boxing can be heard from afar.

"Brother Yang, is it just learning martial arts here?"

Qin Si was a little curious.

She had no bad eyesight, but because of this, she was even more surprised. Of course, this martial arts school is not small, but there were very few disciples who exchanged blood, and their fists and feet, and their internal energy were very shallow and loose.

Although there are sometimes a few young masters who have changed blood four or five times, it can also be seen that this martial arts hall is just a slightly larger martial arts hall.

this……

Looking at the martial arts hall, looking at Yang Yu, she was hit again.

She was from a famous sect. Her ancestor was once a strong man who discussed Taoism with King Zhao of the Western Palace. Her uncle was also a martial saint-level existence.

But she...

"Yes, I remember that at that time, I was not very diligent in practicing martial arts..."

Yu Yang sighed a little.

Practicing martial arts was very hard, and he suddenly came to another place. He was so panicked that he didn't care, but at that time he was too poor and could not afford the consumption of practicing martial arts.

In order to practice martial arts and to make up for the loss, he ate for two years...

“…”

Qin Si no longer wants to pay attention to him.

Because she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, she has been very diligent...

The arrival of Yang Yu naturally caused an uproar. The Weijia Martial Arts Hall, the inner and outer alleys, were filled with crowds, and the onlookers could not know hundreds or thousands.

All kinds of discussions resounded through the sky.

"My fellow villagers, please."

Yang Yu bowed and greeted someone he knew, and then entered the martial arts hall surrounded by a group of brothers.

In a blink of an eye, the Wei River has not changed much, but the wrinkles have become much deeper, and there are no monkeys around me.

"The monkey died of old age the winter of the previous year..."

After knocking on the cigarette pipe, Wei He sighed slightly:

"Although they raised their grandparents and grandchildren for three generations, they were originally trying to practice beheading knives, but they were gone, and they still felt a little confused..."

"A monkey can only live for twenty or thirty years. It is not easy for it to be with you for so long."

Yang Yu was not good at comforting others, but he was still a little sad when he saw Wei He, so he couldn't help but add:

"I feel really uncomfortable, just find another one..."

"That's right...well?!"

Wei He was nodding, but after hearing this, a sip of cigarette almost came up and coughed a few times:

"Why are you looking for a wife?"

He glared at Yang Yu angrily. Wei He felt a lot of sadness. He asked about what he had experienced over the years and felt a lot of emotion:

"Who would have thought that the old man could teach such an apprentice. Unfortunately, most of the old guys who are familiar with each other are dead, and they can't even find anyone to blow..."

Yu Yang couldn't help but feel silent.

During the conversation, Yang Yu asked Hu Wan that last time, he had sent a letter to Northwest Road, but unfortunately he was not found.

Old Man Wei said lightly, but actually sighed a little:

"Maybe he is dead, but he is still alive, and you can't find it. What can the old man do?"

"Auspicious people have their own appearance. Senior Brother Hu will not have any trouble. Maybe he will be back in a few days..."

Prison Yang sighed slightly in his heart.

The world is very small and very big.

Like Hu Wan, there are too many warriors who have changed blood several times in the world, so many that they can't find anyone.

"Go, go. You have a big impact here, hundreds or thousands of people, don't trample on people to death!"

After drinking a few cups of tea, Old Man Wei has already started driving people.

Yang Yu was not in a hurry to leave. He blew up a few qi to him and left a lot of elixirs. Then he got up and said goodbye.

He has few acquaintances, and even fewer are alive.

After visiting Wei He one after another, Zhu Shisan and a few others, Yang Yu went to buy a few pots of old wine and some ingots and candles, and left the city.

In the heavy wind and snow, there were many lonely graves outside the city. In one of them, Yang Yu saw a familiar figure.

Wang Wu, who had a broken arm, leaned against the tombstone and drank wine. When he saw Yang Yu coming, he was not surprised and patted the tombstone:

"Tsk, eat two meals of ingot candles a day. I may not be able to get this treatment if I die! You are so cheap, you guy..."

When the distance was far, Yang Yu had not noticed it. The distance was a little closer. He couldn't help but jump in his heart. He subconsciously moved to the secluded grave and looked at the lonely grave:
Chapter completed!