This teenage boy was wearing a purple robe and his long hair was tied into a bunch. Although he was still young, his angular facial features had already begun to show his handsome appearance.

Under Beihe's gaze, the boy rushed past him and ran towards the gate of Chunxiang Pavilion.

While running, he looked back at the maid chasing him behind him, as if he was having fun with it, with an excited smile on his face.

When he was about to run to the gate, he was finally pulled by the maid and brought him back and headed towards the second floor together.

"The young master still has the homework assigned by the master of the passing of the martial arts today, so he cannot take a step out of Chunxiang Pavilion. If the young master finishes his homework, I will apply to my wife..."

When he walked past Beihe again, Beihe heard the maid speak.

Upon hearing this, the boy who was still very excited before became dejected, like a rooster who had lost his fighting spirit.

Beihe once came to Chunxiang Pavilion and wanted to see Miss Yan Yin, but the latter avoided him.

Unexpectedly, after that year, when I came here again, Mr. Lu's children grew up so old.

Perhaps it was because of the appearance of Miss Yan Yin, so the boy not only inherited the handsome appearance of Lu Hou, but also had a little more handsomeness than Lu Hou.

To be honest, this boy should be considered his junior brother.

Beihe did not want to disturb Miss Yan Yin and Lu Hou's children. Miss Yan Yin told him not to come to Chunxiang Pavilion again, but Beihe is now different from the past. He came here simply to miss the past.

The scene of the boy running down from the second floor only made the diners on the first floor take a look, and then everyone continued to talk about recruiting soldiers in three days.

Beihe took back his mind, poured a glass of turbid wine on the table, then raised his head and drank it all. He picked up the chopsticks again and tasted the delicious food on the table.

He ate this meal for half a day, and his realm broke through to the virtual realm. Perhaps because of his practice of the divine art of urging heaven, his appetite was even more terrifying than before, and he swept away all the food.

"Waiter, check out." I only heard about Beihedao.

After he finished speaking, a figure appeared beside him.

But the figure was not spoken for a long time, which made Beihe subconsciously raise his head, and then he saw that this was a burly middle-aged man.

After seeing this person, Beihe felt extremely familiar. In his memory, he remembered that this middle-aged man was the one who was passing the message back and forth when he came to Chunxiang Pavilion to find Miss Yan Yin. Ten years have passed, and the appearance of the person in front of him has also become much more vicissitudes.

"Young Master, my master wants to see you, can you please come upstairs?" The middle-aged man looked at Beihedao.

Beihe was a little surprised, so he nodded. Then he followed the middle-aged man to the second floor.

When we arrived at the second floor, Beihe found that the scene of the original romance disappeared. The doors on the second floor were numbered, and the place was changed into an inn, and there were no more charming women.

Beihe carried his hands down and followed the middle-aged man to the third floor

The third floor of Chunxiang Pavilion is the same as before, with the roof hollow. In front is the owner's residence, and on both sides are two guest rooms.

The middle-aged man brought Beihe directly in front of him and knocked on the door, "Master, the man is here."

"Yeah, come in."

A woman's voice came from the room.

So many years have passed, and although this sound has changed a little, Beihe still feels familiar.

"please!"

The middle-aged man made a gesture of inviting Beihe.

Beihe did not hesitate and reached out to push the door.

When he looked up, he saw a beautiful figure sitting in front of the table in the outdoor room. There was a teapot on the table and two cups of tea with fragrance scattered. It seemed that the person in front of him had been waiting for a long time.

Ten years have passed, and Miss Yan Yin, who was in her prime, had some traces left by time on her face. Especially the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, which were a little eye-catching. But Miss Yan Yin is still very beautiful and cannot be seen as a woman in her forties.

Beihe walked up and bowed to the woman, "Miss Yan Yin."

When he looked at this woman, the woman was also looking at him. Beihe sighed in his heart, and Miss Yan Yin was the same.

Beihe was seventeen or eighteen years old and was a fledgling boy. Now when he saw Beihe again, he was already in his thirties. The aphrodisiac on his face had long disappeared, and there was more of a sense of perseverance.

"Sit down, Beihe." Miss Yan Yin said.

Hearing this, Beihe lifted up his robe and sat opposite the woman.

"You have been missing for so many years, but you are fine." Miss Yan Yin smiled slightly.

"Not bad." Beihedao.

"It's good," Miss Yan Yin nodded, and then she said again: "I didn't want to see you back then, so you should blame me very much."

Beihe didn't expect this woman to ask this question, and in surprise he heard him say, "This is not the case. After all, seeing me in that situation back then was extremely unfavorable for Miss Yan Yin."

"It's good that you can understand." Miss Yan Yin sighed, "I just gave birth to the flesh and blood of Mr. Lu. The only thing I thought in my heart was to raise him well and not want to participate in the grudges and grudges in the world."

Beihe did not answer this, but he understood the woman in front of him very much.

"By the way, you have seen him, have you seen him." At this time, Miss Yan Yin thought of something and looked at Beihedao.

Beihe nodded, "I just saw it."

"He is called Pingsheng, Lu Pingsheng. I gave him this name just to hope that he will spend his life safely. Don't be addicted to the killing like Lu Hou."

"Well," Beihe nodded again, "He looks very similar to Mr. Lu."

"Not only looks like a person, he also inherits the talent of Mr. Lu. This child has a very high talent in martial arts practice."

Beihe was a little surprised, but in the end he didn't say anything. He also thought that the second floor of Chunxiang Pavilion had been converted into an inn, which should be related to Lu Hou's child. Miss Yan Yin didn't want this child to stay in that kind of place of romance.

Thinking of this, Miss Yan Yin looked at him and said, "Where have you been in recent years? What are the plans for coming back this time?"

"I have been practicing hard in recent years," Beihedao. "This time I came back to avenge my master and my more than a thousand people from Lanshan Sect."

As soon as Beihe finished speaking, the smile on Miss Yan Yin's face disappeared immediately. Then she smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Forget it, the Seventh Prince is now the emperor of Fengguo. I wish I could do the most confident of fighting him."

"Since I dare to come back, I naturally have confidence." Beihedao.

Looking at his Gujing Wubo's expression, Miss Yan Yin couldn't help but be moved. Beihe didn't look like a person who could do things that could be overestimated, but she really couldn't think of what Beihe could do to fight against the current Emperor Feng Kingdom.

After thinking about it, I heard Miss Yan Yin say, "So many years have passed, you should have broken through to the Qi Realm."

Beihe had already broken through to the Qi Realm at the age of twenty, and now he is already a warrior in the Void Realm. And this is not the confidence that he dares to come to find the Seventh Prince to take revenge.

"It's already broken."

But he just nodded and did not explain too much.

After speaking, he heard him again, "It is said that there will be a recruitment ceremony in Liangcheng in three days. At that time, Zhou Buwei would take charge of this person himself."

"That's true." Miss Yan Yin nodded.

"Then let's take action against this person first." Beihedao.

Miss Yan Yin looked at him in horror. Zhou Buwei was a warrior in the Void Realm. She wanted to make a sound reminder about this, but she thought that Beihe must know this.

For some reason, after seeing Beihe this time, she always felt that Beihe was different from the past. The biggest feeling she gave was that he could no longer see through this great disciple of Mr. Lu. It seemed that Beihe was covered with a layer of gauze, and she could only see a hazy piece.

Just when she couldn't figure it out, Beihe suddenly stood up, "Don't worry, this time I won't affect Miss Yan Yin at all."

After saying that, he walked towards the open door.

Miss Yan Yin looked at Beihe's back at a loss. Just as Beihe was about to step out of the gate, a sound came from outside the gate.

"Mom, I have finished my homework today, and I can go out and play now."

At the same time, a small figure rushed in.

However, when he ran into Beihe who was about to step out of the room, the small figure paused, looked up in surprise, and looked at Beihe with a condescending gaze.

"Life."

Miss Yan Yin behind Beihe stood up, looked at the boy who broke into the place, and walked forward.

"Mom, who is he?" When he spoke, Lu Pingsheng's eyes were still staring at Beihe. In his impression, from the beginning of his memory, it seemed that no man could have walked into Miss Yan Yin's room.

He looked at him lovingly, and Miss Yan Yin said, "I call him Senior Brother Beihe in my life."

For some reason, two crystal tears could no longer be suppressed wherever they were talking and slipped down from the wrinkles at the corner of Miss Yan Yin's eyes.

"Senior Brother Beihe?" Lu Pingsheng looked at Beihe with a strange expression. Although he had a master of merit, it was invited by his mother for money, and the master of merit has no disciples, so where did he come from?

And at this time, Miss Yan Yin actually cried. Over the years, he rarely saw his mother crying.

So, he, who was originally a little arrogant, looked at Beihe reluctantly and bowed his hand, raised his chin and said, "I have met Senior Brother Beihe."

Beihe's mouth curled up with a slight smile.

"Um."

He nodded and accepted the title of Lu Pingsheng as his senior brother.

"Beihe, you can stay here these days. There is an empty room on the third floor."

Miss Yan Yin wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Beihedao.

Beihe was a little surprised. According to his plan, he did not want to implicate the mother and son, but Miss Yan Yin took the initiative to keep him.

Then he realized that in addition to keeping him trusting him, this woman also wanted to avenge Mr. Lu in her way.
Chapter completed!