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Chapter 558: Memory of the Treasure House Owner(1/2)

If these reckless kids hadn't taken the initiative to provoke him, he wouldn't have provoked others based on his character.

However, after what happened just now, Su Ming also made some small discoveries.

"It seems that my uncles couldn't wait any longer, so they sent their children to test me in broad daylight."

Looking up at the sky, and recalling the scene of beating someone up just now, this thought flashed through Liu Wenjie's mind.

An ordinary child would never survive three years in this deep compound without the protection of his parents.

Liu Wenjie shook his head and thought in his heart.



The other side!

The wind blew gently through the bamboo forest, and the bamboo leaves trembled slightly, making a refreshing sound.

An old man with white hair stood in the bamboo forest with his hands behind his back.

He is Su Ming's grandfather, Su Qingshan.

When Su Qingshan was young, he also learned martial arts from a certain martial arts master. It is said that he once killed a group of horse bandits with his bare hands and was a man of the hour in Shanxi thirty years ago.

Perhaps because of his age, although Su Qingshan's body is still straight, his weather-beaten face is covered with wrinkles left by the years, but his eyes are much sharper than ordinary people.

"Ming'er, has he really decided?"



"yes."

Su Lie, Su Ming's uncle who had been standing behind him, nodded and repeated what Su Ming had said to him before.

After saying this, seeing that Su Qingshan was silent, he hesitated for a moment and then spoke again: "Old man, this kid Ming'er has been very thoughtful since he was little, and he also likes to think wildly..."

"Tell me, did someone say something deliberately in front of him, which made him clamor to go out to learn martial arts?"

When Su Qingshan heard this, he turned around and saw a pair of deep-colored eyes in his slightly sunken eye sockets. Su Lie immediately stopped talking and stood there obediently.

Seeing him like this, Su Qingshan couldn't help but shook his head, sighed and continued: "Don't worry, Minger is your nephew and my grandson, I will not wrong him..."

"Even if he goes to learn martial arts, I will find a good place for him."

Su Lie smiled awkwardly.

"Su Ming went to learn martial arts, and the properties in his name will be assigned to you, so from now on, don't have those little thoughts that you shouldn't have!"

When Su Lie was leaving, Su Qingshan's last words came to his ears, causing the middle-aged man to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"Go!"

Unfortunately, Su Qingshan didn't give him any chance to defend himself and left slowly.

Time passed slowly, a few days later.

On the deserted path, the sun was burning brightly at noon, emitting light and heat, causing the earth to crack with tiny cracks.

Click! Click! Click!

A long team continued to advance in front. The wheels of the carriage collided with the stones on the roadside from time to time, making a loud collision sound, which also caused the inside of the carriage to vibrate from time to time.

The groom driving in front was a middle-aged man with calluses on his hands.

After he noticed that the carriage was shaken by gravel, he carefully looked behind the carriage, as if he was a little afraid of waking up the nobleman behind him.

In the carriage, Su Ming lay quietly on the silk quilt, sleeping very soundly.

Su Ming seemed to be awakened by the continuous vibration of the carriage.

After stretching, he opened the curtains, looked at the dozens of guards accompanying him, and then lowered the curtains.

Under the escort of dozens of guards, Su Ming set out from Taiyuan and walked for half a month to the foot of Yuntai Mountain, a high mountain in Xinzhou.

The group rested for a while and had lunch at the foot of the mountain, then set off towards their destination, Qingyun Temple.

"Is this where it is?"

The little one in front of you

The Taoist Temple is located on the mountainside of Yuntai Mountain, surrounded by very desolate surroundings.

How desolate is it?

There were dozens of people in the group, and they walked all the way, but they didn't even see half a person.

Looking at the Qingyun Temple in front of him, Su Ming hesitated for a moment and then drove back all the dozens of guards who were protecting him along the way.

The guard captain originally wanted to say something, but seeing the determination on Su Ming's face, he sighed and swallowed what he was about to say.

After they left, Su Ming opened the door and walked towards the temple.

A burst of piano music came from the front. From the looks of it, it seemed like someone was cooking medicine inside?

Thinking of this, Su Ming suddenly became energetic.

"Kid, what are you doing here..."

A crisp voice came from the front, and it seemed that the owner of the voice was hesitant.

Wu Tao looked up and saw a figure in red standing there on the other side.

It turned out that the person speaking was a little girl in red. The little girl was not too pretty, but she could be considered comely.

"This young lady."

Su Ming looked calm, bowed slightly, bowed, and introduced himself.

"My lord Su Ming, my grandfather Su Qingshan is here to become my disciple. I hope you can give me more advice in the future..."

"You're a kid, you're quite interesting. You're obviously not very young, but you still pretend to be an adult."

The little girl in red smiled and said, "My name is Liu Weier, just call me Sister Wei'er."

"My child, please come with me to see the master now."

She looked at Su Ming and smiled, and when she saw Su Ming nodded, she led Su Ming towards him.

Not long after, they arrived at a large room.

The room looks very spacious.

The sound of the piano that Su Ming heard outside was obviously coming from here.

In the room, an old man was playing the guqin.

"Master, I have brought you here."

Hearing the footsteps coming from outside the door, the old man turned around, looked at Su Ming who walked in and smiled: "Looking at it like this, you and Wei'er are getting along well, don't you? Sit down first!"

He waved to Su Ming and motioned for him to sit down here.

Then, the old man ignored him and just sat here alone, twirling his fingers gently, looking very focused.

Seeing the old man's appearance, Su Ming also sat down obediently and watched his movements quietly.

"Master, he has always been like this. Once he starts playing the piano, he won't care about other things."

On the side, Liu Weier kindly reminded: "You just happened to be in the master's mood today and wanted to play the piano..."

"I'm afraid you'll have to wait for a while."

"It doesn't matter."

Su Ming smiled and nodded to Liu Weier: "Little sister, go and do your work first. I'll just wait here alone."

"good."

Su Ming nodded, turned around and glanced at the old man who was about to play the piano, shook his head, and then turned and left.

After she left, Su Ming waited here alone.

Crisp notes began to sound, and a rhythm like mountains and flowing water continued to flow out.

Su Ming felt that his soul was immersed in it, and many worries and thoughts disappeared with it!

The beautiful sound of the piano made people feel like they were there. Su Ming closed his eyes slightly and listened with enjoyment!

Slowly after the old man finished playing the song, Su Ming also opened his eyes!

After playing this song, the old man took a green handkerchief and carefully wiped the guqin.

He wiped it very carefully, string by string, very slowly.

Looking at it like this, it is estimated that he will be busy for a while, but Su Mingming is not in a hurry.

After two lifetimes as a human being, in the end he

He is no longer a child, but he still has some patience.

Besides, the scene before him clearly showed that the old man was testing his patience.

Not to mention that his patience is actually quite good. Even if he really couldn't bear it, he would hold it back well.

Just like that, half an hour passed.
To be continued...
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