Chapter 641

Yi Heng sighed in his heart. Seeing that the old man's coarse cloth clothes could not cover his feet and hands, and his rough face showed that he had been suffering for many years.

After a pair of turbid eyes saw himself, although he did not look at him, he also immediately dodged past, and knew that he must have a fear for the well-dressed people.

Although he is very skillful in turning the reed raft, when he supports the bamboo pole, the green veins on his arms show that he is old!

There is no one around here, and the soldiers are far away from here. Therefore, in any case, we have to ask the old man, where is this? When is this time?

Seeing that the shore was getting closer and closer, old Hu was secretly pleased, but suddenly his eyes were dazzled. His rough right hand loosened the bamboo pole, rubbed his old eyes and looked ahead.

He was shocked all over his body, driving the reed raft under his feet, shaking the lake water into countless white spray.

I saw the front shore, the man in green was staring at himself with clear and transparent eyes.

He felt that he turned to the right. Where was there just now?

The panic in his heart was obvious from his shaking, but at this time the reed raft was not more than ten meters away from the shore, and it was impossible to stop when he was rowing.

Although he supported the bamboo pole and wanted to retreat rapidly, he was terrified that the reed raft still rushed to the shore.

"Go." With a slight sound, the reed raft gently touched the shore of the lake, but it did not smash the old reed raft into pieces.

His body standing on the reed raft was affected by inertia, which inevitably made him fall back.

But at least he was an acquaintance in the lake and an old man on the raft for many years. When his right foot stepped back half a step, "creak" and the reed raft sank slightly, his body immediately stabilized.

Looking up, I saw the man in green was smiling at him, his pupil couldn't help shrinking again.

"Uncle, please!" Yi Hengchao slightly arched his hand, because he did not know what language it was and what tone it was, so he deliberately made his words vague and his tone was not correct.

But I didn't expect that the old man could hear him clearly. He didn't speak. He just pushed the bamboo pole to the bank, as if to paddle the reed raft into the lake.

Yi Heng laughs in his heart and runs his magic power slightly. The reed raft is like being pulled by an invisible rope, and it shakes along the bank. Where can it go back?

The old man's arms were bulging again, his rough and dark face turned dark red, and the wrinkles stretched out one after another, as if exerting strength with his whole body.

But since he had been out of the house before the hour, and had never eaten anything, how could such a full effort last?

In addition to his old age, he did not have much strength, and this strange scene made him panic.

So after more than ten minutes, the old man gave up the struggle and threw two or three Zhang bamboo poles into the lake without answering. He did not dare to look at Yi Heng. He squatted on the reed raft and choked his head.

Yi Heng naturally didn't mean to bully him with magic power, but saw him avoid himself. Obviously, some stories aroused curiosity.

It was rather embarrassing to see him like this at this time.

It's not to let it go, or not to let it go. The reed raft swayed between them.

"Father in law, I have no malice. I don't know why I am so?"

The old man on the reed heard it clearly, and his choking voice faded away, as if thinking about the truth of his words.

Seeing him on the shore, there was no other action. After a moment, the old man took a peek.

The man in green on the bank had clear eyes and firm face. Although he was wearing strange clothes, he didn't look like a villain.

He hesitated and asked, "when, seriously?"

"Nature takes it seriously!" The old man stammered. He felt that his accent was a little familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where it was.

"Father in law, don't panic. I'm just asking about something. It won't hurt you!"

The old man on the reed raft thought again for a moment, as if seeing his kindness, he also stood up. However, he did not dare to face him directly, leaning slightly and bending slightly.

"I, I don't know much. If, if not..."

"Ha ha, old man, don't worry. No matter what, I'll leave after asking. How about that?"

"You, you ask!"

This time, Yi Heng can hear clearly. Although he is still stuttering and hesitant, he finally finds the accent in his memory.

Suddenly, I can see where this place is.

I walked along the Yellow River to the East. If what I expected here was not bad, it should be near Henan. Listening to the old man's accent, it was even more so.

There are no two or three tones, most of them are one or four.

He was sure, but he was afraid again.

Henan Province was the land of Zhongzhou in any period and Dynasty with a large population, but now it is sparsely populated and scattered.

What era is this and what will be the answer given by the old man?"Is this Henan?"

The old man's eyes were obviously puzzled and asked, "where is Henan?"

Yi Heng's heart laughs bitterly, at this time, where has Henan this kind of address?

Now no longer guessing, just ask, "where is this, what dynasty?"

"It's up to you, what Dynasty, you don't know..."

"By me?" Yi Heng is very surprised. Is it possible that the old man is a monk who came down together and deliberately teases himself here?

The mana moves slightly, and the essence in the eyes flashes.

The old man had no friar breath and no magic power surging. He was absolutely mortal.

At that time, he felt relieved and was about to ask questions, but he saw the fear in the eyes of the old man more and more thick.

It seems to be very anxious, and recall that I asked a little eagerly just now, and the old man was more and more panicked, so I couldn't make it clear.

He knew that he couldn't ask for anything, so he glanced at the empty fish basket on the reed raft and asked in a soft voice, "the old man has no harvest today. Is he going home?"

The old man's body was slightly sideways. When he saw him pick up the harvest, he could not help sweeping away the fish basket. Then he sighed in a low voice:

"today's Japan is the best time to fish. I expected that there was no one in the lake, so I came very early. I thought... Alas!"

"Is it possible that the family members of my father-in-law have run out of food and are in a hurry to wait for the fish to go to the pot?"

Seeing that he opened the old man's talk box, the old man gradually let go of his guard. He was slightly pleased and forced to bear his eagerness and asked along with his words.

However, when the old man heard of his family, he suddenly turned back, and his eyes showed fear again, and he no longer spoke.

Yi Heng is slightly stunned, I don't know where to make the old man so afraid.

At the moment, my heart moved and my mana was released slightly.

More than ten feet away, in the lake, a wild fish about the size of an arm and two feet long swam towards the reed raft as if pulled by an invisible hook line.

The fish struggled in panic, but it didn't work. When it was five feet away from the reed raft, it was like an invisible hand under the fish's belly and pushed it up.

The old man didn't know what he thought of from his words. He didn't reply for a while. Suddenly, his eyes were clouded. He saw a big fish suddenly jumping up from the lake in front of him.

Shocked, he instinctively reached out his hands and caught the big fish.

The big fish struggled in his hands, and he seemed to see the same shock in his eyes.

But before he had time to think about it, he was overjoyed to see a big fish jumping out of the lake and falling into his hands.

”This, this, what a big fish. "

when you pick up the corner of your mouth, you can see that the fish has at least one or two catties, white scales, metallic luster and red tail. You can tell that it is a carp.

It is said that the carp in the Yellow River is very popular. He sighs secretly.

”Ha ha, I didn't expect that I would go back empty handed and face the coming sage. Now I have this fish, I think it will surprise everyone! ha-ha! "

the old man put the carp into the fish basket and laughed happily, as if he had forgotten his presence.

In the turbid eyes, a clear tear flows out, crossing the wrinkles flattened by laughter and disappearing into more wrinkles.

Yi Heng can't imagine that he went out to fish early in the morning, not for himself, but to send people away. Who would be the sage who was coming?

He became more and more curious.