President Bingshan’s personal doctor

Chapter 724 Come out

Judging from his tone, there seems to be some expectation. If he leads Hongmen back to the country, he may cause a storm in the domestic martial arts hidden sect. Isn't the old instructor worried at all?

"Senior, aren't you worried?"

Su Han couldn't help but said, "After all, Hongmen has been overseas for a hundred years. Back then..."

"What happened in the past is long gone. What era are we in now?"

The old instructor squinted his eyes, "Things back then were very complicated. There was indeed something wrong with Hongmen, but it was more about individuals than Hongmen as a whole. Do you understand what I mean?"

Su Han nodded, he had heard Hong Yidao say it too.

Back then, it was because someone made a mistake for his own selfish reasons, and as a result, the entire Hongmen was punished.

After a hundred years, the original people have turned into loess, so what else is there to say?

What's more, in the current Hongmen, Su Han is the sect leader and has nothing to do with the original Hong family. Especially Su Han's identity is the apprentice of an old Taoist. How can the old instructor be worried?
  "You can arrange this matter yourself. Of course, no matter what the circumstances, don't cross the line. Otherwise, even if you are the apprentice of an experienced Taoist, I will deal with you."

The old instructor took vaccinations in advance, even though he knew in his heart that people like Su Han would never do such a thing.

"I know. With senior's words, I feel more confident."

Su Han was a smart man and could understand the meaning of the old instructor's words.

"Okay, don't be stunned, use your chopsticks." The old instructor poured a glass of wine for Su Han, "I have hidden this wine for many years without being discovered by your master. Take it out and drink it while he is not around."

Su Han didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that his master's image as an old drunkard made the old instructor very hard to guard against!

He picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the fish, and couldn't help smacking his lips: "Senior, your craftsmanship is so good!"

This fish is delicious and fresh, melts in your mouth, and is extremely tender. I didn't expect that a martial arts master like the old instructor could have such exquisite cooking skills.

Seeing the surprise on Su Han's face, the old instructor laughed proudly: "I learned this skill from the army cooks during the war, and I haven't lost it after so many years."

Those years were unforgettable for him for the rest of his life, and cooking a pot of fish allowed him to recall those events from those years frequently, with endless aftertaste.

"Don't tell me. If you hadn't come today, I wouldn't be so lucky."

Jiang Long also joked, without being polite at all, "I need to eat more today so I can show off to my senior brother when I go back."

All three of them couldn't help laughing.

While they were chatting about what happened overseas and the road to martial arts, Su Han also gained a lot. At least he knew what his future path would be like.

The old instructor had a few drinks, but Jiang Long abided by the rules and had to drive without drinking.

This wine is indeed good. After just one drink, Su Han could tell that it was definitely a treasure: "If my master knew that senior had such a good wine, he would probably not be able to bear it."

The old instructor laughed heartily, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes: "I still don't know your master's virtue?"

Su Han could only shake his head. He had nothing else to say to his master. He was just an old drunkard, but he didn't know where he was now.

He didn't stay long, and when he was full of food and wine, he said goodbye to the old instructor.

Now that he had the old instructor's permission, Su Han felt more confident that Hongmen's return to the country could be done as soon as possible.

"Jiang Long, you send Su Han back, and please tell me here in Kyoto not to let those short-sighted people cause trouble to Su Han." The old instructor ordered. He was not worried about Su Han suffering a loss, but worried about those short-sighted people. , annoyed Su Han, asking for trouble, don't make him have to wipe his ass in the end. "yes."

Jiang Long took Su Han away from the small building in the center of the lake.

The old instructor was still sitting there, eating delicious fish, drinking fine wine, squinting his eyes and smiling very slyly: "Come out, I don't know why you are hiding, even your own apprentice is hiding."

There was a clanging sound, and a Taoist priest who was not tall stepped out from inside.

He doesn't look like a so-called Taoist master, but he looks a little funny. His long hair is tied up, with hairpins inserted into his long gray hair, and the white beard on both sides of his lips is even more prominent. Chest.

At first glance, he looks like an old naughty boy!
  "If this kid saw me now and asked all kinds of questions, he would be annoyed to death."

The old Taoist laughed, without even looking at the old instructor, he snatched the precious wine from his hand and poured a sip into his mouth, "You old guy, you have such a good thing, you actually hide it so much." It’s been so many years, so unkind!”

The old instructor looked helpless. He couldn't even pour himself a glass of his own wine, right?
  "Then he is your apprentice after all. You, the master, leave so many things to him, how can he not ask you?" The old instructor looked at his empty cup and couldn't help but slap the table, "Give me more Pour a glass!”

The old Taoist ignored it and poured the wine into the gourd on his waist, leaving not even a drop.

"If I hadn't run out of wine, I wouldn't even bother to come back. What's the point in this world?"

The old Taoist's eyes flickered as he stared at the old instructor and said, "This kid Su Han is extremely talented. I didn't expect that he would break through to the realm of deity so quickly and even master Feng Shui and earth magic. He is worthy of being my old Taoist's apprentice. "

His face was full of pride, with a hint of pride.

"How about comparing with his father?" the old instructor said playfully.

"Much stronger."

The old Taoist didn't shy away from it, "If his father knew that Su Han was so good now, he might not be able to help but come back from Kunlun. Hahaha, I'll go back and talk to him to make him happy."

"What happened back then..."

"Let Su Han figure it out for himself. This is also a process." The old Taoist said calmly. He poured a sip of wine into his mouth and narrowed his eyes happily. "When the time is right, everything will be clear."

Hearing what the old Taoist said, the old instructor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You mean Su Han will also go to Kunlun in the future?"

The old Taoist didn't answer, but his eyes were deep, as if he could see the future through space.

"Although this world is good, it cannot keep true heroes."

After saying that, he stopped talking and shook the wine gourd. There was a sloshing sound inside, and he was slightly dissatisfied: "It's a rare time to go out and it's not full. Really, next time you have good wine, leave it for me." Come on, I’m leaving!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist disappeared without a trace, coming and going like the wind.

The old instructor smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This old guy still has the same temper as before, like an old naughty boy."

He squinted his eyes and put down his chopsticks, thinking about what the old Taoist had just said.

"Yes, this world is the best, but it cannot keep true heroes. Those common people are still planning for their own selfish desires, but the real heroes are already at the forefront."

He shook his head and smiled playfully: "It will be interesting anyway."

(End of this chapter)