Three hundred and seventieth chapters; strange(1/2)
"Your master is right. Since you have come, go and meet me."
"Isn't it good to say it formally?"
Yang Wenjin also spoke.
After a while, Haoyang nodded heavily and walked towards the fishing village.
The two of them naturally followed him.
As soon as the three of them entered the small fishing village, they immediately attracted the attention of some people.
"Several adults, please ask, what's wrong with you coming to our village?"
The three of them have more extraordinary demeanor than the other, and anyone with discerning eyes can tell that they are not ordinary people at a glance.
In addition, this is the world of immortal cultivators. These people in the small fishing village are considered the lowest-level people in the world of immortal cultivating, so they are naturally more polite to everyone.
"Uncle, we are here to find someone."
Haoyang answered kindly and walked straight towards the yard where the girl was.
I soon arrived at the gate of the courtyard.
As soon as he stood still, the woman in the yard also raised her head. When she saw them, a trace of vigilance flashed across the woman's face.
He took a few steps back.
"Who are you looking for?"
"Xiao Xu, long time no see."
"Um?"
The woman was stunned and looked at Haoyang with a smile on her face, her beautiful embroidered eyebrows slightly frowned.
After a while, he asked, "Young Master, do we know me? How do you know my name?"
As soon as she said this, Haoyang smiled bitterly.
The person he had been thinking about for many years still couldn't remember him.
"It's me, I'm Ayang, don't you remember?"
"A Yang?"
The woman frowned and pondered for a while, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"Brother Ayang? Are you the brother Ayang whom Dad saved from the river?"
"Yes, yes, it's me, it's me."
Haoyang was also very excited.
"Why are you back? Come in, come in."
The woman greeted them happily, and shouted at the hut behind her.
"Dad, dad, come out quickly, see who is coming."
Her voice fell for a while before she saw an old man with a hunched body and a studded man walking out of the room tremblingly.
The woman hurried forward and cried out loudly.
"Dad, look, who is this?"
The woman leaned close to the old man's ear and said loudly.
The old man slowly looked up and looked in the direction of the girl's finger.
When he saw Haoyang, his old face was also confused.
"Xiao Xu, who is this adult?"
"It's Brother Ayang, don't you recognize him?"
Xiaoxu spoke again.
"Who is it?"
The old man's ears were obviously not very useful.
Xiaoxu approached the old man's ear again, explained loudly, and also told him about the first thing he had saved Haoyang.
"Ayang? It's really Ayang, you...I... we haven't seen each other for many years."
"You disappeared silently back then, Xiaoxu and I were worried for a while."
Listening to the old man and looking at the old man who was originally energetic, he became like this now in his twilight years in just a few years. Haoyang felt guilty and sad.
Of course, it's more curious.
He clearly remembered that the old man was only thirty or forty years old and was in his prime. Why did he become like this after not seeing him for two or three years?
"Dad Ye, what's wrong with you?"
Haoyang couldn't help asking.
Ye Daddy's ears were obviously not good, and he didn't hear anything he said.
He looked at him with a smile, but when Xiao Xu heard him, a look of sadness and indignation immediately appeared on his face.
Seeing this, all three of them knew that there might be a story here.
"Ayang, hurry in the house, don't stand at the door. Xiaoxu will get some tea for you, Brother Ayang and these two adults."
Ye Dad warmly greeted them into the house.
Haoyang, who was about to ask, temporarily swallowed the inquiry, quickly stepped forward, and helped Ye Dad walk into the house.
Yang Wenjin and Xia Linyuan followed behind and walked into the small hall.
The furnishings inside are very dim and the light is a bit dim.
"The humble house is simple, and I have neglected the two adults."
"You are welcome, old man."
Yang Wenjin said with a smile.
She didn't speak loudly, but there was a little soul power mixed in it, which could make Dad Ye hear it clearly.
After a few people fell, Xiaoxu also brought a teapot with earthen jars.
"Two sirs, I'm sorry, the family is too simple and there is nothing to entertain."
Yang Wenjin, who had just taken a sip of tea, spoke with a smile.
"It's okay, this tea is pretty good to drink."
"Xiao Xu, I'll introduce it to you."
Haoyang introduced them to each other.
Xiaoxu was obviously a little surprised. He looked at Yang Wenjin and his wife who were about the same age as Haoyang, and thought they were friends.
I didn't expect it to be a master and apprentice.
"Xiao Xu, don't be busy anymore. Sit down first. I want to ask you something."
Xiaoxu put down the teapot in her hand and as soon as she sat down, Haoyang couldn't wait to ask.
"This matter has to start three months ago."
It turned out that three months ago, Mr. Ye was not like this.
To be precise, he was still a man in his prime three months ago.
As always, please go out to fish early.
However, this time he went out, he didn't come back for three days.
When Xiaoxu and the villagers found him, he lay on a deserted beach upstream where few people went.
His face was as pale as paper. When he returned to the village, although he invited the doctor to see it, the awakened father Ye was aging at a very amazing speed.
In addition, my leg injury was serious, so I became what I am now.
"This situation is a bit strange."
Haoyang frowned.
"Master, you have seen a lot. Have you ever heard of this?"
Upon hearing this, Xia Linyuan shook his head.
Haoyang turned his head to look at Yang Wenjin again.
"Don't look at me, your master has never heard of me, let alone me."
Among the three of them, Yang Wenjin has the least knowledge of the cultivation world.
"However, I can show this old man."
"Really? Thank you, my master."
To be continued...