Xia Shengnuan nodded and said, "Well, it's not bad, come with me, I have something to ask you."

"Okay!"

Sino responded and hurriedly followed.

Xia Shengnuan took out a portrait from his arms and asked him if he had ever seen this person in Dongyang City.

Siye glanced at the portrait above and his face turned slightly cold.

"The disciple has never seen this beautiful woman, but when he was very young, he saw the master painting, and the master had painted this woman."

They were not originally from Wuhua Mountain, but later they went to Wuhua Mountain. When the master got drunk, he chatted about the portrait of this woman.

He also asked him if his master's wife was beautiful.

Of course he said he was pretty, looking like a fairy, and was particularly beautiful.

However, when I was sober, the master never allowed anyone to mention the master's wife. He got angry when he mentioned it, and he wanted to kill someone when he got angry. It was very terrifying.

The master is not a bandit, but I heard that he is also a young master and has first-class knowledge, so what he teaches him is not just martial arts.

But later, the master was born with no desire and was drunk every day, and finally he went there suddenly.

Sino felt a little confused when he thought of it.

Although I don’t know the specifics, the master’s life is so unhappy, it must be because of this woman.

The master values ​​love and friendship, and he must have been let down by being let down.

So when I saw this portrait, I remembered my master, and Si Ye looked very bad.

"Your master has painted her, do you know who she is?" Xia Shengnuan asked with a frown.

"I don't know, the master is unwilling to say anything, the disciple has seen the portrait."

"Oh, that's it, then tell me about your master."

Sino:"

Cough cough, scratched my head, the master seemed to have nothing to say.

The main reason is that the master is taciturn and rarely talks about anything other than teaching them skills such as craftsmanship, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Moreover, he was still young at that time, and some of them were superficial memories. He could not explore or touch the master's inner world.

I racked my brains and could only talk about some of the living conditions at that time, where I lived, and how I went to Wuhua Mountain later.

After hearing this, Xia Shengnuan felt that she had gained a lot, so she patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm not bad at the disciple."

Sino:"

good?

Is he good at speaking?

Immediately, my eyebrows were flying and my voice was loud, "Thank you for your praise, my disciple will continue to work hard and lead one hundred and eight brothers to carry forward the Feihu Village, and never lose the face of the leader!"

"good!"

Xia Shengnuan nodded, expressing her satisfaction.

Wen Dingbei walked over and heard this brat talking nonsense, and his eyes couldn't help but thrust!

One hundred and eight men are useless. Can they compare to him? Haha!

"Stop bragging. Do you want to smash and rob your broken flying tiger village?"

Wild paths are wild paths, and you can’t get on the table. Wen Dingbei despises you very much!

When Siye saw him, he sneered coldly, "The defeated general is not your place to speak!"

"You, what can you say another word?" Wen Dingbei was stabbed in the wound and suddenly grinned.

Si Yebai glanced at him, "You are incompetent roaring! Xiao Beizi, I will give you a word, don't make trouble anymore, you can't beat me, I have a master!"

Si Ye has a look of me as a master, I am arrogant!

Wen Dingbei was poked into the sore spot and gave birth to an old mouthful of blood!

Xia Shengnuan looked at Wen Dingbei and saw that he had become much tanned and stronger. He said with relief, "Good boy, it seems that he has been doing well in the military camp, and his kung fu has improved a lot." Mobile phone users please browse, and a better experience comes from Ai.com.
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