Before Feng Yi spoke, Qiu Sheng came over and whispered: "Is that sea monster related to you too?"
Looking at the wrinkled corners of Qiu Sheng's eyes and the child-like curiosity and exploration in his eyes, Feng Yi couldn't help feeling that after so many years, Qiu Sheng's true nature has not changed.
Seeing him gently nodding, Qiu Sheng's mouth cracked with an extremely proud smile: "I knew it was like this, but I also knew that even if I told others about it, they wouldn't believe it. This feeling is great, haha,
I'm the smartest one."
"Qiusheng, why are you so proud? You are already dozens of years old, and you still don't look like you have grown up."
A manly voice sounded not far behind the two of them.
Feng Yi turned his head and looked. He was a middle-aged man of about forty years old. He had a face with a Chinese character, strong features, and a tall body. His bare upper body showed well-proportioned muscles. He was carrying several heavy-looking sacks on his shoulders.
But there was no sign of any difficulty.
"Haha, Ayi, you're here."
After being scolded, Qiu Sheng was not dissatisfied. Instead, he turned around and said while helping the other party unload the sacks: "Feng Yi, this is Ayi, a dock worker who just came here not long ago. He is a very nice person; Ayi, this is my junior brother.
Feng Yi."
"Hello Ayi, I am Feng Yi."
Feng Yi took the initiative to reach out his hand. Ayi hesitated and shook it with him: "Hello, Feng Yi."
The other person's palm seems to be much larger than an ordinary person's. When shaking hands, you can feel the calluses on the other person's knuckles, which is obvious.
After parting hands, Ayi turned around and asked: "Qiusheng, you said he is your junior brother, what does your master teach? Also, there seems to be a big age gap between you two."
"Hey, don't I know some boxing and kicking skills? I learned them from my master when I was young. Unfortunately, I'm too stupid and only learned a little bit. In the end, I had to go to sea to make a living.
My junior brother is different. He has a very high level of understanding, is smarter than me, and is much more powerful than me. Despite his young age, he is very capable. He has learned almost everything my master knows, so he asked him to
Come out and practice for a few years."
Qiu Sheng said with a smile: "I haven't had much to go to sea recently. I'm also at home, so he came to me to talk about old times."
"So that's it."
A Yi nodded, and then looked at Feng Dao: "Indeed, your junior brother is different from others at first glance, with a fairy-like temperament."
Um?
Feng Yi was slightly moved in his heart. It seems that the connection between the word "Xianfeng Daogu" and martial arts is not that big. Most people rarely use the two words together.
This Ayi gave him an indescribable feeling when he first met him. How should I put it, he couldn't associate him with an ordinary dock worker.
It's just that there's nothing special about Qiu Sheng now that deserves others to approach him deliberately, right?
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Feng Yi had a calm expression on his face, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Ayi, don't listen to my senior brother's nonsense. Don't you know what his temper is?"
"It's true that there are not many people who are so unstable and unreliable in middle age."
Ayi responded in agreement.
"Okay, we haven't seen each other for such a long time, so you will hurt me when we meet, right?"
Qiu Sheng patted Feng Yi on the shoulder and said: "Although I don't have to go to sea, I still have to be busy for a while, otherwise I won't even be able to eat.
You don’t have to leave in a hurry this time, just find a place to go around by yourself first... By the way, you’re staying at the Fuli Hotel, I’ll go find you in the evening and pick up the wind for you.”
"Okay, see you tonight."
Feng Yi went to find Wencai first. Unfortunately, Wencai had just taken a job in the countryside and would not be back for two or three days. Then he went to the dock to find Qiu Sheng. Unexpectedly, Qiu Sheng, who had thought he would go to sea, would be arrested because of the last exercise.
Forced to stay at the dock, facts have proven that empiricism is still wrong.
Although Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai are not here, there are still quite a lot of acquaintances in Hong Kong. Media tycoon Shu Ning and her husband Yu Dachu, who lost his arm, and Mao Xiaofang's last disciple He Yingqiu are all here.
The main reason was that when Japan invaded China, a large number of people fled to Hong Kong Island. Feng Yi also reunited with Uncle Jiu on Hong Kong Island.
He Yingqiu followed Feng Yiyi around before, and the relationship between the two was very good. Back then, He Yingqiu would rather stay at Mao Xiaofang's grave than parting with his family. His loyalty was evident, and Feng Yiyi had always had a good impression of him.
I haven't seen him for several years and I don't know how Xiao He is doing. Feng Yi naturally wants to come and see him.
According to his previous impression, Feng Yi walked through the streets and alleys of Hong Kong Island and came to a relatively remote street. This place was somewhat incompatible with the prosperity of Hong Kong Island and was considered a poor area.
He Yingqiu's parents are not very capable and do not have much education. They rely more on hard work to make money to support the family. Naturally, they cannot afford to live in a good location.
Walking to a slightly dilapidated door, Feng Yi walked up and knocked on the door. After a long time, a smart and capable young man wearing a Taoist robe opened the door. Before he had time to show off, he was overjoyed when he saw Feng Yi.
, stepped forward and grabbed his arm and said: "Daozhang Feng, is it you?!"
Over the past few years, He Yingqiu has obviously grown a lot taller. Dressed in Taoist robes and pretending to be sophisticated, he is much older than his actual age. The cleverness between his eyebrows has become more and more obvious.
"Xiao He, long time no see, I almost don't recognize you."
Feng Yi laughed and said.
"Daozhang Feng, you haven't changed at all in all these years. No, your appearance is more handsome and your figure is taller and straighter, almost like a god descending to earth."
He Yingqiu led Feng Yi inside with excitement on his face, and kept asking: "Dao Zhang Feng, when did you come?"
"I just arrived not long ago. I just met Senior Brother Qiusheng and came to look for you."
He Yingqiu was very excited, which is easy to understand. After all, he had experienced too many wonderful lives with Feng Yi. Mao Xiaofang was his guide, and Feng Yi was the leader who took him further.
"I had dinner with Uncle Qiu Sheng and Uncle Wen Cai some time ago. We both miss you very much."
Walking into the living room, there was no one in the room and the decoration was very simple. However, there was a young child eating a big lollipop and looking curiously at Feng Yi, a stranger he had never met before.
"Daozhang Feng, this is my brother, why do you ask for anything? If you ask for anything, this is Daozhang Feng."
Hearing He Yingqiu's introduction, Feng Yi was slightly moved. In the original plot, He Youqiu was a legendary figure who owned the "Emperor's Book of the World", which could determine people's life and death, and this book was the Book of Heaven, which is also the destiny.
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Because He Youqiu wanted to save his girlfriend who was separated from life and death, he wrote the forbidden spell "The Forbidden Curse of Returning the Yang", but fate took hold of him. He not only killed his girlfriend with his own hands, but also spared his brother He Youqiu.
Feng Yi came here this time because he also wanted to see what this person who could be favored by fate wanted. After all, there is always something special about a person who could be favored by fate and take the initiative to find him.
