The old man lying on the straw mat in front of him was Yan Qi's father, Nangong Chou.

Mei Rujia once imitated Nangong's Chou's outfit - dark clothes, black pants, black scarf masked, and a long black sword sheath on his back.

This is probably almost the same as Nangong Chou's image in the minds of the world, otherwise the stick and the golden lion would not be so easily deceived.

But Su Weiyun finally saw the real Nangong Chou, an old man with a face covered with hideous scars.

He did not cover up the scars on his face. In fact, since a person can obtain the nickname "Wandering Soul at the Sword", he will certainly be able to face himself calmly.

Su Weiyun took a deep breath and said, "I heard that Nangong Chou has a bad reputation in the world."

Nangong Chou said: "It's not bad, it's very bad."

Su Weiyun said: "But now I see the famous 'Golden Arhat', and 'Zhiduoxing' and 'East Dragon' are willing to help him."

Yan Qi suddenly said: "The rumors in the world are hard to distinguish between true and false, and they may not be very accurate."

Nangong Chou sighed sadly: "But because of these murders, the rumors that were heartbroken and bloodless, they caused three old friends to accompany me to hide on the shore of Daming Lake for a full seventeen years!"

The god Tuozi, Master Tie Song, and Mr. Yuan Da were all silent.

Three people become tigers and destroy bones. These things have not been very rare since ancient times.

Nangong Chou suddenly stared at Su Weiyun, and a seriousness suddenly shook out from his remaining body, saying word by word: "I said I have never done anything wrong in my life. Do you believe it?"

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "I believe it."

"You really believe it?"

Su Weiyun said: "I actually don't know much about the rumors in the world, but I only see one thing, that is, two constables once caught the thief with people pretending to be Nangong Chou."

Yan Qi immediately remembered and asked, "Are you talking about clamping sticks and golden lions?"

Su Weiyun said: "If Nangong Chou really has many cases in the Six Gates, how dare he walk with him openly with the clamp clamp and the golden lion?"

"Many thieves deceived the world and robbed the name of the world, killed innocent people in my name, and found out the case of catching thieves at six doors. Of course, they knew the most..." Nangong Chou suddenly lay back like a master who had used all his last skills.

"You are indeed Xiaoqi's good friend."

The room fell silent, and everything that should be said seemed to have been finished.

Trust each other, tacitly.

Master Tie Song suddenly asked, "But since you are not a Shaolin disciple, how did you practice your Bodhidharma sword technique?"

Su Weiyun said: "I have another adventure, it's not worthy of the truth."

He paused and explained: "It is mainly because I practiced a sword technique and forced a breakthrough, and I was a little bit obsessed with the evil spirit and did not dare to kill evil. So I worked hard to study Shaolin martial arts in order to resolve the anger and cultivate the goodness and true self."

Nangong's scandal was heard, and he looked moved and asked, "Oh? If you can defeat Master Tie Song, then you are already a top-notch master. What kind of martial arts can trouble you?"

Su Weiyun did not draw the sword, but stretched out his right hand and ate the middle fingers, using his fingers as the sword, and slashed in the air, then gently retracted his fingers.

What he did was like when Meng Tong first learned to recognize words, he was writing randomly in the air, and he could not see anything surprising.

But how many of us were there, we could see the terrible part at a glance, and we were all extremely surprised.

Mr. Yuan Da said: "Is this sword technique?"

Shen Tuozi said: "This sword is so murderous intent that it is rare in the world. I am afraid that even the "Crazy Cross Sword" that was once powerful and deeply possessed by the demons may not be comparable to it."

“Comparable.”

Nangong Chou suddenly spoke, and the expression on his face became very serious, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Of course, he is the most qualified person to comment on the "Crazy Cross Sword", because he was the only person who had seen the sword technique and was lucky enough to escape his life.

Master Tie Song hurriedly asked, "How can I compare?"

Nangong Chou said slowly: "Because they used the same sword technique!"

As soon as these words came out, even Su Weiyun was shocked. He and the "Crazy Cross Sword" used the same sword technique, which means that the murderous devil was also "Deathly Thirteen Swords"!

Nangong Chou said: "I still remember that sword. Although the shape is different from the one Su Weiyun used just now, the meaning is the same. What a terrible death-taking sword!"

Su Weiyun couldn't help but frown and said, "How high is his martial arts?"

Nangong Chou's eyes were lost, as if immersed in memories, and said, "In the martial arts world, I have never seen anyone with higher martial arts skills than him, except for Shenlong and Mrs. Wei on the Land."

Su Weiyun nodded only: "Well, okay, since I have visited my senior, it's time to leave."

Yan Qi said: "Where are you going?"

Su Weiyun said: "Go and tell Guo Dalu that you are in Jinan Prefecture."

Yan Qi's face turned red with a rare blush and said, "He...will he come?"

Master Tie Song first said, "Even if he comes, he must pass our test on him first, otherwise this husband will not be able to do it!"

Nangong Chou nodded and smiled, which was exactly what he meant. Master Tie Song used Su Weiyun as Guo Dalu, so the three of them deliberately waited for him at the Dragon King Temple, but unexpectedly they led to another past event.

Su Weiyun walked over and patted Yan Qi on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Guo Dalu will not be stumped by them."

After saying that, Su Weiyun turned around and went out.

He finally understood the knot in Yan Qi's heart - a father who was said to have done everything he wanted and everyone killed him. How did this daughter feel?

She could understand her father. But could her husband accept it, could her friends accept it? Will they have other opinions about Yan Qi because of this?

For Yan Qi, all this was unknown. So she had to wait for Guo Dalu to come to find her, and did not dare to confess everything on her own initiative. She was afraid of facing that result and not being accepted.

But Su Weiyun knew: When Guo Dalu let go of everything and marry Yan Qi openly, Yan Qi's knot will naturally be untied.

.........

The next day, at noon.

Behind the Dragon King Temple, on the banks of Daming Lake.

Su Weiyun walked leisurely on the road, feeling indescribable comfort, relaxation and pleasure.

Spring has arrived.

Willow catkins are dancing, the lake is waving, and the green mountains are laughing.

There were still boats swinging in the lake, and the little girl was still selling water chestnuts and lotus roots there, and her hands were as white as lotus roots.

Under the willow tree were a couple, playing with each other, fighting and mingling with love.

Only one person seems a bit out of place.

This man is already very old, with white hair sparse, his waist is bent, but his legs are standing straight.

He looked at the green lake in melancholy and sighed: "Forget it, forget it if you can't find it..."

Su Weiyun was passing by, and he planned to return today and head back to the Fugui Villa.

Huo!

The old man suddenly turned around, stared at Su Weiyun tightly, and slowly moved his eyes from Su Weiyun's face to the sword.

Su Weiyun suddenly stopped and he found that the old man's eyes had an extremely violent and terrifying murderous intent.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the old man. The old man looked ordinary and not surprisingly. The only thing that was striking was that there was a small cross scar on his forehead.

"Hello, young man."

"Hello."

The old man said: "I don't think you are much the same as other young people."

Su Weiyun said: "There may be a little."

The old man asked a strange thing at this time: "Do you think I am different from others?"

Su Weiyun said: "Different? It seems that the only difference is... that there is a cross scar on your face."

The old man smiled strangely, and said in a very serious tone, very carefully: "That's a sword injury. It doesn't matter, you will have it soon!"
Chapter completed!