I wake up every day and see the leader wearing makeup

Lu Yajiang took Yang Renhe to the woods.Passing through the woods, you can see a thatched cottage. The thatched cottage has been abandoned for a long time, the beams are broken, the walls are covered with moss, and the door is overgrown with weeds. I don’t know how long no one has been there.There is an area next to the thatched cottage where weeds grow very lushly. Yang Renhe walked over and looked at the grass, and said, "This place should have been a river, and the soil here is much darker than the one next to it. The river bed is dry."

It can be imagined that 30 or 20 years ago, the grass was lush, the stream was gurgling, and the mountains were green not far away.People who live here gather the aura of heaven and earth, understand the essence of nature, achieve unrestrained temperament, and practice unparalleled martial arts.Unfortunately, this place has been dilapidated for [-] years.

Lu Yajiang stood at the door, closed her eyes quietly, imagining what Han Jiang looked like.That's Han Cheng's father, the man that Guardian You likes.He seemed to be able to see the figure of the man dancing his sword on the lawn, he was chic and neat, and when he was tired, he took off his clothes and jumped into the creek. His body was fit and smooth, and his skin was about the color of wheat.However, when he came and turned his face away, what imprinted in Lu Yajiang's mind was Han Cheng's smiling face!

Lu Yajiang held his heart and shook it, Yang Renhe hurried forward to support him, and asked nervously: "What's wrong with you, are you sick again?"

Lu Yajiang shook his head, exhaled slowly, and said, "I'm fine."

Lu Yajiang walked slowly to the wooden house and pushed open the wooden door. The old wooden door swayed and creaked, making Lu Yajiang unconsciously move lightly, for fear that the wooden door would fall down if he was not careful.When he walked into the wooden house, he was surprised—the wooden house was clean and spotless, there were teapots and teacups on the table, there was still tea in the teacups, and the quilts on the bed were neatly spread. There are still people living!

Lu Yajiang was taken aback for a moment, and his heart beat wildly—who lives here?The legendary dead Han Jiang?Or...that person?

Yang Renhe leaned over and was taken aback when he saw the situation in the room, then frowned.

Lu Yajiang walked into the house and inspected the things inside.The furniture is old, the bookcases are at least decades old, the bottom is rotten by moths, the table is moldy, and one leg is lame, only the quilt on the bed looks new.

Lu Yajiang touched the cup of tea on the table, it was still warm, frowned, and said: "Go out and look for it, the people living here should still be nearby."

Lu Yajiang and Yang Renhe went out of the wooden house and walked into the woods. After a while, they saw a man in Tsing Yi standing in the woods with his back to them.Hearing the sounds made by Lu Yajiang and Yang Renhe walking around, the man turned his head, and the three eyes intersected to understand each other.Lu Yajiang's joyful heart sank in an instant—this person was Zhang Haohan, the Jialuo knife they had been missing!

Zhang Haohan was startled when he saw them, his eyes turned around Lu Yajiang's face, and then fell on Yang Renhe, full of confusion.He didn't recognize who Yang Renhe was, so he turned his attention back to Lu Yajiang and said, "What are you doing here?"

Lu Yajiang asked back: "What are you doing here? Are you the one living in the wooden house?"

Zhang Haohan said calmly, "It's me."

Lu Yajiang pulled out his soft sword with a groan, and Yang Renhe hurriedly walked a few steps between the two of them, saying: "Don't do anything, don't do anything, just talk about it, Brother Han, you see, he is already old, don't you think so?" Forget about respecting the elderly, how do you draw your sword to scare others? Confucius said that it is not good to meet each other with swords, and Confucius also said that everyone should make money by harmony."

"Brother Han?" Zhang Haohan frowned slightly, and asked Lu Yajiang: "Young man, what's your name?"

Seeing that he seemed to have no intention of making a move, Lu Yajiang slowly put his sword back into its sheath.In fact, he was still seriously injured, so it was impossible for him to fight Zhang Haohan, but he couldn't let Zhang Haohan see it.That day on the cliff, although Zhang Haohan helped him and Han Cheng to obstruct Liu Yuantong, but according to this person's words, he was also responsible for harming Han Jiang back then. Even if this person is not an enemy, he will never be a friend.He said coldly: "You don't deserve to know my name, you just need to know that I am the Scarlet Refined Demon Envoy of Tianning Sect."

Zhang Haohan asked again: "What is your relationship with the boy who claimed to be the son of Han Jiang last time?"

Lu Yajiang said: "Shut up! You don't deserve to inquire about my affairs!"

Seeing his aggressive tone, Yang Renhe feared that he would offend Zhang Haohan and suffer, so he hurriedly became a peacemaker: "Brother Han, Confucius said that there is no such thing as deserving or unworthy in this world, only if you think about it. You put out the fire, put out the fire."

Zhang Haohan was not angry at all, he smiled slightly and said, "Then who is worthy of inquiring about you?"

Lu Yajiang said with a cold face: "I came to you to ask you about what happened 20 years ago. Tell me, what happened to Han Jiang?"

Zhang Haohan said: "You don't answer anything I ask you, why should I tell you what you ask me?"

Lu Yajiang said angrily: "You are looking for death!" As he said that, he wanted to draw his sword again, Yang Renhe rushed over to hold his hand in a panic, "Brother Han, Confucius said..."

The veins on Lu Yajiang's forehead popped up, he kicked him violently, and said angrily, "Get out!"

Yang Renhe was kicked to the ground by him, rolled out twice, rolled back again, patted the grass on his body and got up, pursed his mouth in grievance: "Confucius said, don't provoke others at will if you have an injury on your body."

Zhang Haohan sighed softly, looked at Lu Yajiang, then at Yang Renhe, finally raised his head to look at the sky, and said sadly: "20 years..." He closed his eyes, with a wry smile on his face, and opened them again , staring at Lu Yajiang sharply, "You killed Yuantong?"

Lu Yajiang sneered and said, "I killed it. Why, do you want to avenge him?" He was about to draw his sword again, but Yang Renhe knelt on the ground and hugged his thigh, crying, "Brother Han, Confucius and Mencius have all said , don't do it."

Lu Yajiang hates that someone jumps out to make trouble during a fight, but Yang Renhe is just so ignorant.He was just about to lift his foot and kick him away again, when he suddenly thought of Han Cheng—although Han Cheng's method is different from Yang Renhe's, he also likes to disrupt the situation when he fights with others.Thinking of this, he was in a daze for a moment, and murmured: "Confucius said these words when he was full and had nothing to do?" Anyway, Lu Yajiang didn't know what Confucius said.

Zhang Haohan suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, which startled both Lu Yajiang and Yang Renhe.After the whistle was over, Zhang Haohan laughed again, tears streaming down his face. Lu Yajiang looked at him vigilantly, not knowing why he suddenly had another convulsion.

Zhang Haohan said: "Okay, okay, for the past 20 years, he has been living an unhappy life. If you are the one who killed him... I think he has no regrets." He walked towards Lu Yajiang, As soon as he moved, Lu Yajiang and Han Cheng saw something blocked by him where he was standing just now—it was a tombstone, the tombstone of Jin Chanjian Liu Yuantong.

Lu Yajiang frowned, and Yang Renhe's face darkened in an instant, but it was just smooth. He raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and when he put down his arms, he had returned to his soft and aggrieved appearance.

Zhang Haohan stood still in front of Lu Yajiang, and said, "You killed Yuantong to avenge him?"

Lu Yajiang didn't know who this "he" was referring to, and said coldly, "So what?"

Zhang Haohan said: "Tit for tat, it's time to get back here. I won't fight with you. Although I don't know the origins of you and the boy who was with you that day, I can guess A little. You—poor child, I suppose. I'll tell you all you want to know."

Lu Yajiang frowned, pondered for a moment, then seemed to make up his mind, and asked Zhang Haohan word by word: "Why do you and Liu Yuantong treat me... because, who do I look like?"