Chapter 893: Master's old acquaintance

"Grandpa Liu, do you believe in Master Xiang?"
Yang Zimei looked at Grandpa Liu and asked.
If he believed that she would draw a jujube for everyone in their family, she could dispel the cold chill brought to her body.
If you do n’t believe it, forget it, just reduce the indoor plants a little.
Grandpa Liu stared at her. "Little girl, are you a master? Will you be mysterious?"
Yang Zi nodded.
"Oh, I really can't think of it, little girl, you are a strange person." Grandpa Liu looked at her again.
Yang Zimei smiled, "It's not a strange person, it's just a good master."
"What is your master's name?"
"Li Yuqing."
Speaking of Master's name, Yang Zimei was sad again.
"It turned out to be the head of Yuqing Road. We used to be comrades-in-arms."
Grandpa Liu said excitedly, "I didn't expect to meet his disciples here again. This fate is not shallow."
"Ah? Grandpa Liu knows my Master?"
Hearing Yang Zimei when he knew him.
She is very kind to all people and things related to Master.
"Well, our relationship is not bad, but I haven't seen him for more than sixty years, and I don't know which hill he lives in. I still have a photo with him. I'll show you.
Grandpa Liu went into the room, took a black and white photo, and handed it to Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei took it excitedly.
The master in the photo looks like he is in his thirties.
However, if it is a photo taken more than sixty years ago, Master should be in his fifties.
The master in the photo was clinging to a Taoist priest, wearing a Taoist robe, and holding a duster in her hand. However, unlike the master she knew, she was full of masculinity and affection, presumably because of war.
"It turned out that Master was so handsome when he was young."
Yang Zimei's eyes moisturized and looked at the master in the photo, murmured.
"At that time, Chief Yuqing was a legend of our team. He killed the enemy bravely, and knew the Qimen formation. He often turned his enemies into a daze. As long as he was in our team, he won almost every war."
Grandpa Liu talked about Yuqing, remembering his heroic attitude that galloped on the battlefield that day, his dim eyes lit up, longing for his face.
Yang Zimei listened quietly.
It turned out that Master was so brilliant and heroic, but unfortunately she was too late to have a chance to witness.
"Unfortunately, after the devil was driven away, Governor Yuqing was jealous and vilified to promote feudal superstition, affecting the army and driving out of the army. Later, I even heard that someone was quietly lying in the ten miles he must pass, and wanted Kill him ... "
Speaking of this, Grandpa Liu also began to get angry.
When Yang Zimei heard Master's grievances, he couldn't help being angry, "Who is that bitch?"
Grandpa Liu glanced at her, silent for a moment, and shook his head, "You don't need to know this, and it's been over fifty years, and it doesn't matter who it is anymore. By the way, little girl, your master now Are you still alive? I want to visit him and get together with him. "
Yang Zimei's eye circles became red again and choked, "My master is missing, and I'm looking for him these days."
"Calculate. Mayor Yuqing is already over 110 years old? Can he still be alive? That ’s great. You do n’t need to be sad. It is estimated that you will travel all over the world. Sooner or later, if he returns, you tell He said suddenly that I missed Liu Yi and wanted to have a drink with him. "
Grandpa Liu reached out and patted her on the shoulder.
Yang Zi nodded.