Cultivator Returns to the City Chapter 470: He is 110 years old

()After a while, a few people finally walked into Shajing Village. ＠,

As Ling Xueyan said, nowadays, a large area of ​​Shajing Village near the mountains and rivers has been turned into a resort.

Look at the layout of the mountain and the water. The clear spring water on the mountain is gurgling down. There is also a large-scale lake in the center of the resort. There are boats in the lake for tourists to play, the lake and the other side of the small river bank There is a view of the willow bank on the side, and the whole resort looks pleasant, which makes people feel a little relaxed and happy...

It is indeed a good place for leisure and vacation!

"Let's go, I will take you to my uncle's house!"

Walking on the main road in Shajing Village, Ling Xueyan turned around and said to Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing behind him.

"Good!"

Yin Xiu answered.

After a while, Ling Xueyan led Yin Xiu to the small courtyard of a rather luxurious villa. Seeing the appearance of the villa, it was obvious that someone had specially designed it.

Moreover, the entire villa, together with the small courtyard, occupies a very spacious area, at least one acre, which is close to about two acres.

There are a lot of trees planted in the small courtyard, and there are turf flowerbeds covered, and the walkways are also paved with marble. Even in a suburban village, such a luxurious villa courtyard is quite enviable.

Not to mention other things, just the cost alone, this villa, together with the trees and flowerbeds in the small courtyard, will cost at least several million.

It can be seen that Ling Xueyan's uncle is also a rich man.

"Wait a moment, I don't know if my uncle is at home or not, I'll take a picture of the door." Ling Xueyan said back.

Then he walked forward, patted the closed iron door, and shouted inside: "Uncle, aunt. Are you home?"

Ling Xueyan shouted several times in succession.

Not long after, a voice came from inside, "It's Xueyan here. Wait a moment, I will go down and open the door for you..."

The sound actually came from the upper floor. When I looked up, I could vaguely see a person standing in front of one of the windowsills on the second floor, pulling the curtains open and looking out.

"Good aunt!"

Ling Xueyan also raised her head. Slightly squinted at the man in front of the window on the second floor of the villa, and quickly responded.

After a while, I saw a woman who was about forty years old, who seemed to be very maintenance-conscious, came out of the villa, and quickly walked to the door and opened the door.

"Snow Goose, come, come in..."

After the woman opened the iron gate, she greeted Ling Xueyan quickly.

Ling Xueyan smiled sweetly and said, "Eh. Thank you aunt."

After speaking, she looked back at Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing behind her, and then said to the woman: "Auntie, these two are my friends, they want to ask uncle about something."

"Oh?"

The woman looked up at Yin Xiu and Ning Yuejing in a little amazement. At last, her eyes fell on Yin Xiu. Seeing Yin Xiu's handsome appearance, she couldn't help but glance at the niece Ling Xueyan in front of her. . There was an inexplicable smile in his eyes.

Then greeted very enthusiastically: "Come on, come on. Let's come in together. If you have anything to go into the house and sit down, let's talk..."

Yin Xiu naturally saw that the other party seemed to have some misunderstanding, but it was not easy to clarify this kind of thing, because it seemed hypocritical and self-righteous.

So Yin Xiu just smiled gently, and replied: "Okay, then I'll bother you."

"Don't disturb. Don't disturb. Come on, come in!" Ling Xueyan's aunt greeted her with a smile.

Yin Xiu smiled, then turned around and called to Ning Yuejing who was beside him, "Little Jing, go."

"Hmm."

Ning Yuejing responded softly. Followed Yin Xiu and Ling Xueyan in.

Soon a few people walked into the villa. The decoration inside is as luxurious as Yin Xiu expected, even a little magnificent.

Ling Xueyan's aunt greeted Yin Xiu and the others to sit down, and poured some cups of tea over, and then asked, "I don't know what this little brother is called?"

Yin Xiu took the teacup and answered politely: "My last name is Yin, and I have a single name."

After a few simple greetings, Aunt Ling Xueyan asked: "By the way, Xueyan said just now that you have something to ask her uncle. I don't know what it is? Her uncle is still at the resort, not at home. If you have anything, you can tell me first..."

Yin Xiudao: "That's it. I came to Shajing Village this time to find someone..."

"Looking for someone?"

Aunt Ling Xueyan was startled, and immediately asked: "I don't know what the name of the person you are looking for? I basically know the people in this village."

Yin Xiu couldn't help smiling, and slowly said, "The person I'm looking for is Wu Zhongkun. I don't know if you have heard of this name."

"Wu Zhongkun?"

Aunt Ling Xueyan frowned and thought, and quickly shook her head and asked: "Are you sure he is from our Shajing Village? Why do I never heard of anyone in the village by this name."

Yin Xiuying said: "He is indeed from Shajing Village. But if not surprising, he should have been dead for many years, so it is not surprising that you have never heard of this name."

Hearing Yin Xiu's answer, Ling Xueyan's aunt suddenly asked, "How old is the person you are looking for?"

"In terms of age, he should be about 110 years old. That's why I said he should have been dead for many years..."

Yin Xiu replied.

Aunt Ling Xueyan was even more surprised when she heard this, and said: "If you are one hundred and ten years old, then you must be gone a long time ago. It seems that since I got married here, I have never seen anyone in this village who has lived for ninety years. Years old. Counting this down, if there was such a person in the village before, it is estimated that it has been dead for at least 20 or 30 years."

"Maybe."

Yin Xiuying said, "This time I came here to ask the old people in the village if anyone knows this person. The most important thing is to ask if he has any descendants, and the other is that he was buried. Where, I want to worship..."

Hearing Yin Xiu's words, Aunt Ling Xueyan couldn't help but nodded, and said: "I'm afraid I really have to ask the old people in the village or check the genealogy to find out."

"However, why did you suddenly find such a person who has been dead for at least 20 or 30 years."

Not only Ling Xueyan's aunt was curious, but Ling Xueyan, who was sitting next to her, was also curiously looking at Yin Xiu.

Yin Xiu had no choice but to excuse this: "It was an ancestor in my family who met him when he was young, but because of the subsequent war, the two sides lost contact for many years. Not long ago, my family cleaned up that ancestor and left behind. I found out there was a suicide note when I found it, so I found it here based on the information mentioned in the suicide note, hoping to find the tomb of the old friend of the ancestor for worship."

"If it is the old friend of the ancestor and the descendants, it is best to be able to meet them..."

It is naturally impossible for Yin Xiu to tell them that Wu Zhongkun is his friend. He is an old monster who has lived for more than a hundred years. So I can only use such an excuse to cover up.

After listening to Yin Xiu's explanation, Ling Xueyan and her aunt had no doubts.

"It turned out to be like this."

Aunt Ling Xueyan nodded suddenly, and then said, "Well, her uncle Xueyan is still at the resort. Later, I will go with you to find him and ask him to go to the village and ask the old people. See if anyone knows the person you are talking about."

"Okay, I will trouble you..."

Yin Xiu said hurriedly.

"Then you wait here for a while, I'll change my clothes and come down." After speaking, he said to Ling Xueyan: "Xueyan, stay here for a while, I will come down soon..."

Aunt Ling Xueyan is wearing loose home clothes.

"Hey, that's okay, go, aunt." Ling Xueyan responded quickly upon hearing the words.

After Aunt Ling Xueyan went upstairs, Ling Xueyan looked at Yin Xiu in amazement, and said, "I didn't expect that the person you were looking for was over 100 years old, an old man who had been dead for a long time. I thought it was this village. Who in here actually knows a martial arts expert like you!"

Yin Xiu smiled and said: "Is it amazing to know me? You don't know me now."

"Uh...Okay. However, anyway, I think martial arts masters like you should be the kind of masters who come and go without a trace and walk the rivers and lakes. There should be a great distance from ordinary people. "

Ling Xueyan tilted her head slightly, glanced at Yin Xiu, and said.

"In fact, it's okay. It's just that most ordinary people have not been in contact, so they feel that the distance is very far away, and even feel a little unreal."

After a slight pause, Yin Xiu continued: "Indeed, apart from some people who have been repairing in the mountains, there are still many warriors who are mixed with ordinary people in the city."

"For example, Wu Zhongkun, who I mentioned earlier, was actually a martial artist. If he has descendants, there will be more or less kung fu in the family..."

Ling Xueyan was surprised when he heard the words, "Really? It turns out that there are martial arts masters hidden in my uncle's village! I just don't know whose ancestor Wu Zhongkun is."

Yin Xiu shook his head~IndoMTL.com~ and said: "When you ask your uncle to ask, it is best to check the genealogy. I also hope that he will have descendants to stay."

These are the true words of Yin Xiu.

The friendship between him and Wu Zhongkun back then was not shallow. Yin Xiu would also be happy if he had any descendants left. If nothing else, it's okay to take care of the friendship with Wu Zhongkun back then.

Only Yin Xiu worried that Wu Zhongkun would have no descendants left, or that he had already left the village and did not know where he was going. After all, the war and turmoil of decades ago not only killed many people, but also caused many people to move to other places.

After talking with Ling Xueyan in the living room for about ten minutes, Ling Xueyan's aunt finally got dressed and walked downstairs.

"Okay, let's go."

When Aunt Ling Xueyan went downstairs, seeing Yin Xiu talking with Ling Xueyan, she said hello. (To be continued.) () "Return of Comprehension in the City" only represents the viewpoint of the author Mo Luxing. If you find that its content violates national laws and conflicts, please delete it. The position is only to provide healthy and green reading platform. 【】,thank you all!