The man on Zhang Nan's couch raised his chin: "It's all for your master."

The child suddenly turned around, looked at the sleeping Zhang Lichen in shock, and stammered, "What's going on?"

"It's useless for me to keep it. Chen'er is still young, so why not give it to him. I don't have to fight and kill with Shui Suizhu. Oh, it's really unnecessary." Zhang Nantian shook his head, "I'm old, I have a good life, but I have to fight for these..."

The children don't know what to say for a moment.

She suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said, "Senior, you should have a good rest. It just so happens that I have the right medicine here. I'll make a pair of medicine for you now."

"No need. I don't plan to practice martial arts anymore." Zhang Nantian smiled and said, "I'm satisfied with the few acres of my fields, and I'm going to take care of my own food. I'm satisfied with fishing in my spare time and teasing cats and dogs. The disputes in the world are so I don't want to interfere anymore."

The child sighed: "I am afraid that my senior's mentality is very respectful. But how could she let you go?"

"I'm like this, what else can she do?"

Zhang Nantian smiled and stood up swayingly, "I'll go outside and wait for her."

"Then my master..."

"I used anesthetic to knock him down, and it will take about an hour to wake up. Please keep him." Zhang Nantian turned around and walked out slowly.

The back is old.

The child couldn't bear it and his eyes were a little sore.

In the past, she always felt that her master's father was very irresponsible and left him at Piaoyun Village, who was only ten years old, and ignored him. Now it seems that his love for his two sons is the same.

The child walked to the window and saw Zhang Nantian walking under the osmanthus tree, sitting down with a stone bench, and looking motionlessly in the morning light.

The distant mountains and fogs in the distance are mysterious and beautiful.

He just stared motionlessly, and his figure and the distant mountains formed a painting.

Until the arrival of Shui Suizhu and Shui Yijun broke the slightly sad tranquility.

The first time they saw Zhang Nantian, they were also shocked.

Especially Shui Suizhu, her eyes widened and rushed to him in front of him in three or two steps. She stretched out her hand to touch him but didn't dare, and she trembled with a trembling voice: "Nan Tian, ​​what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Zhang Nantian sat motionless, but turned his head slightly, and obviously avoided her hands.

Unexpectedly, Shui Suizhu grabbed his shoulders and shouted, "Tell me, what happened?"

Zhang Nantian frowned, his expression of pain and shaking.

The child hurriedly ran out, pushed the water Suizhu away, and said, "Senior is very weak now!"

"What's wrong with him?" Shui Suizhu stared at the child, her voice sharply, as if she would swallow her alive if the child didn't answer.

The child said: "To be honest, the senior has lost all his martial arts skills now, and he is no different from ordinary people! If you shake him like this, it will only make him more painful!"

Shui Suizhu's face changed drastically.

Shui Yijun asked softly: "Young, what's going on?"

"Senior, he has passed on all his martial arts to my master." The child replied.

Shui Yijun was slightly stunned.

Shui Suizhu was stunned for a long time, suddenly laughed and raised her hand to point at Zhang Nantian, "Why did you do this?"

"Suizhu, I don't want to fight and kill you anymore." Zhang Nantian sighed, "Now I must not be able to compare with you, I lost. Please let Chen'er go, I'm willing to stay."
Chapter completed!