Birds fly across thousands of mountains, people die in thousands of paths,

The old man in a straw raincoat and hat is alone in a boat, fishing for the snow in the cold river.

A poem by Mr. Liu, the master of poetry, fell here and was taken over by Leng Yunguan for a while. As a member of the Leng family, he must have the momentum that makes people freeze to death. Even if he cannot die of freezing, his momentum cannot be lost.

A poem has twenty words become the generation in the Leng family's genealogy. Starting from Leng Xiaobai's next generation, before that, his elder brother who had never met had run away from home because of this incident and has never come back to this day.

So Leng Yunguan asked Leng Xiaobai to do the same, and Leng Xiaobai did not choose to escape, mainly because he couldn't run away, and the yard in front of him was so familiar, as if he had seen it in a dream.

Leng Xiaobai, who suddenly appeared, had this idea, surprisingly agreed with this poem, as if it was something he was already thinking about, but he had never said it.

"I have a son named Leng Qingyuan. He took a concubine in Bingzhou twenty years ago. After I learned about this, the concubine had a child and died of dying childbirth. Qingyuan also disappeared strangely. If my grandson was still alive, he would be the same year as you."

The old man’s meaning is already very obvious. He always says that Leng Xiaobai is his grandson. If a person has no ancestor, he will not be cruel. He will continue his family. How should people without roots pass on their family?

Leng Xiaobai still didn't understand what Leng Yunguan meant. His son went to Bingzhou to seek a concubine. There were more people born on the same day. What did he have to do with him?

Leng Xiaobai had no idea about his parents he had never met before. In Bai Wuren's words, his name was just a casual name. How should a casual name be used to recognize his ancestors?

"I came to Yangzhou City some time ago and met a person who said there was a person here who was my grandson. I did not say anything at that time and responded to this matter. At that time, I knew that the surname Leng in Yangzhou City would be Leng and that at that time, there would be someone with some relationship with me, probably Leng Xiaobai, who has no reputation and no attention, that is, you."

Leng Yunguan walked past Leng Xiaobai, pushed him away and walked over, and said.

"I told everything about it. It was a man named General Cao, and there were people who called this name, which was really surprising."

Leng Yunguan was very satisfied with this Leng Mansion. Everything in Leng Mansion was like Leng Xiaobai's dream. The left yard had been arranged long ago. In the past month, Hongyun and Yanxia lived here and cleaned up the place very cleanly.

Mr. Cao was so familiar with Leng Xiaobai that he could not be familiar with him anymore. It was because he told himself his life experience that he seemed to be called the Four Saints of Bingzhou with three other people.

Leng Xiaobai walked into the yard, although he had already prepared in advance, and was shocked after entering. It was no different from the scene in his dream, even the fish in the lake were the same. Walking in the corridor, Leng Yunguan now waved to Leng Xiaobai with the old man's kind smile.

Leng Xiaobai looked back at the two people behind him and was sure that this was not a dream, not that the previous dream was false, so he felt relieved.

"The yard on the right belongs to your eldest grandson. I know, you don't need to say anything more. I can live in the yard on the left. However, I don't want to get the random intervention of others in my business. This should be fine, right?"

Leng Xiaobai opened the distance between the two and then stopped until he made sure that the distance was not in danger.

"You are very cautious now. Is it because your meridians were sealed by the old Taoist priest, or because you were chased by some inexplicable people?"

Looking at Leng Xiaobai's face was very bad, Leng Yunguan didn't care much about this issue, and continued.

"I'm too lazy to care about your affairs. Since you have entered the Leng family, no matter what your identity was before, you will be a member of this family from now on. I am the eldest, Yun Qing is young, and at least not change in the next twenty generations. The elders and the superiors and inferiors should be kept in mind, think twice before acting. You cannot cause impulse to the entire family, even if you do something that seems to be necessary."

Leng Yunguan did not react much to Leng Xiaobai's actions. It makes sense to keep a distance between himself and someone who is not sure of his safety. Therefore, he cannot guarantee his current safety. How can he ensure that the family behind him can live a stable life?

"There is no problem with these. After I came out, I was planning to find a place where I could live. Too many things have happened in four years, and more things will happen in the future. I don't want any more things that are beyond my control."

Speaking of this, Leng Xiaobai paused for a moment. The things that had come to an end. What happened in the East China Sea was not over yet. Although he had made it clear that some things in the world were found by someone who was interested, they would have to come forward.

“That island in the East China Sea?”

Leng Xiaobai asked tentatively, thinking in his mind that Manager Cao had already told the old man in front of him that the incident in the East China Sea should have an end.

"You should have met Kang He. He is a member of the Leng family. You will see him again in a while. He also has an older brother on that island. His older brother Kang Ze also has a sword named Chiyou. Those who climbed the island will not have the chance to come back, and you don't have to worry about anyone coming to the door. The Leng family is just a small family with little reputation. Your identity is just like what you said before, no matter how you check it."

Leng Yunguan's body was very straight, like a wooden board standing there, without a hunchback or a righteous man. He rented a middle-aged strong man for a comparison.

"Kang Ze? Kang He? Since the old man has arranged everything, I just need to sit back and enjoy the achievements. It seems that my previous worries are redundant?"

This is not the first time someone has arranged his own way. From childhood to adulthood, from Beidi to Kyoto, everything was clearly arranged by the old beggar. Later, when he arrived in Yangzhou City, his road began to become chaotic, but after meeting the old Taoist priest, he returned to a road that was very clear when he saw it. Now he met the old man again.

"I will follow the arrangements you have made, but I also want to know that I am just a person in my twenties now. Just as you are at your current age, I still need to live for most of my life. I can't stay here forever and live a life of suffocation, right?"

Leng Xiaobai agreed to their arrangement, but the resistance in his heart was not lacking, but he really didn't know if there was any other way he could take besides this path.

"The world of martial arts will exist at any time. As long as you are still alive, you will never be able to leave the world. You are also a smart person. You should decide what you do in the future. I just took out the clearest path in front of you. The rest is for you to choose yourself, and I will not choose for you."

Leng Yunguan was still very tired, so he chose to sit down and look at the fish wandering freely in the lake. They were raised by his old grandson who was not at home, and it was also to give him something to relieve his boredom here.

"Look at them, they seem to be able to live freely. They don't know that their path has been arranged long ago. No matter how hard they try, they can only stay in this piece of water, look at the familiar faces around them, and live a quiet life."
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