Chapter 1719: The Peerless Master: Uncle Zhang 1

  Leng Xuan nodded. The reason why he agreed so readily was because he and Chu Zhixuan were destined to have a fight. But seeing Chu Lingtian's lonely eyes, he could understand the other party's mood. If it were him, in the face of such relatives, his heart would be painful and helpless. After the two were silent for a while, Chu Lingtian glanced at the sadness in his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, let's not talk about this, let's meet again and talk about some happy topics."

  The two were in the teahouse, chatting from morning to evening, as if they had been confidants and friends for many years, and they had endless topics to talk about.

  Leng Xuan sighed in his heart, if it wasn't for Chu Lingtian's brother, the two of them might become good brothers and friends. It's a pity that Chu Zhixuan is like an unbridgeable gulf between them.

Looking at the sky outside the window, Chu Lingtian smiled slightly, got up and said, "It's getting late, I should go. Leng Xuan, take care of yourself and remember what I said today. Also... if you have a place If you need help, feel free to come to me. But there is a premise, I will not help you deal with my brother, I hope you can understand that." After speaking, he reported an address. "I may live in that small village for a long time, and you are welcome to visit me at any time."

Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, if I have time, I will visit you, and I also want to meet Xiao Yujian." After the two left the teahouse, Chu Lingtian waved his hand to let Leng Xuan not need to send more, and then He gradually disappeared in the dark street alone.

   Watching Chu Lingtian's back disappear from sight, Leng Xuan sighed slightly. He turned around and prepared to take the car back to the manor. However, when he turned around, his eyes were immediately fixed, and he couldn't take it away for a long time. After a long time, he exclaimed excitedly, "Zhang... Uncle Zhang, when did you come?"

   At this moment, standing in front of Leng Xuan was a middle-aged man who looked like he was fifty or sixty years old at first glance, but when he looked closely, he looked like he was only in his forties. He has messy hair, fair complexion, a short beard on his chin, and a pair of eyes flashing with vicissitudes of life, as if through the vicissitudes of the years, he has seen through the world. He was wearing a gray Tang suit, which was also very old, and began to turn white in many places. And in his hand, he also carried a wine gourd, dressed like a chivalrous man who walked in the rivers and lakes in ancient times. At first glance, he looked like a beggar in a daze, but upon closer inspection, the aura on his body seemed to be able to look down on the world in a trance.

   This person is Uncle Zhang who taught Leng Xuan the Heaven-defying Art back then. I saw him smiling and said, "Boy, it's been a long time since I saw you."

  Leng Xuan looked at Uncle Zhang, his eyes suddenly turned red. At that time, he was a baby and was abandoned on the road. Uncle Zhang picked him up, raised him, and taught him the method of self-cultivation. Without Uncle Zhang, there would be no Leng Xuan, let alone what he has achieved today. However, it was nearly ten years after Uncle Zhang left, and there was no news at all. He also wanted to go to find Uncle Zhang before, but the world was so big, he didn't know where to start. I didn't expect to see you here again today.

Seeing the glittering eyes of Leng Xuan, Uncle Zhang walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "How old are you, why are you still crying. Come on, we haven't seen each other for so many years, let's find a good place. Let's talk, I'm very interested in your experience over the years." Hearing this, Leng Xuanqiang resisted the urge to cry, nodded heavily and said, "Uncle, why don't we go back to the manor, I am now live there."