Beiyin Great Sage

"Master."

Zhang Jian tremblingly cupped his hands, with tears in his eyes, and a trembling voice:

"you are back."

For Zhou Jia, his feelings are extremely complicated.

The master is indifferent and reticent, making it difficult for people to get close to him. He spends most of his time in seclusion, but he has never owed him anything these years.

After Qianjizi's accident, he even took the initiative to appease and suppress them, protecting their family.

Every year and festival, there are rewards.

Even when he fled to Yuancheng back then, he gave Zhang Jian the key to the underground secret room so that he could protect his family from disaster.

There is also a lot of money and goods left for consumption.

to be frank.

Without Zhou Jia, his life would not be so comfortable.

Nearly 60 years!

The other party is like a father, a teacher, and an elder. Not long after entering the Zhou Mansion, Zhang Jian has already regarded the other party as his attachment.

27 years away.

I thought that I would never see the master's house again, but I never thought that the other party would suddenly return and stand in front of me, everything seemed to happen in a dream.

Seeing Zhou Jia again was his only thought.

"Zhang Jian."

Looking at Zhang Jian, Zhou Jia couldn't help feeling emotional:

"you're old."

When he first entered the Zhou Mansion, the other party seemed to be in his early thirties, but now he is in his nineties, with an old face and a lack of energy.

Maybe a few years later, we will never see each other again.

Birth and death.

Always regrettable.

"Yes."

Zhang Jian knelt down and cried:

"The villain is already an old slave, but he is still willing to guard the door and lead the horse for the master."

"The old slave in the backyard has been cleaned all the time, and I'm just waiting for you to come back, so that I can see the master's house again, the old slave... die without regret!"

"Get up."

Zhou Jia waved his sleeves, and an invisible force gently lifted the opponent up, and the ripples in his eyes also quietly faded:

"Take a good rest and talk to me when you have time."

"As for the gatekeeper..."

"Leave it to someone else."

"Yes." Zhang Jianying said, gritted his broken teeth, and said:

"The old slave wants to ask the master for one thing."

"Say?"

"This old slave has a younger generation who is talented and intelligent, and is a talent for practicing martial arts. He does not seek to be under the master's family, but to find an errand in the mansion."

"If it's possible..." He tremblingly raised his head:

"Can he change his surname to Zhou?"

"From now on, his descendants and grandchildren will be able to serve the master!"

House slave?

Zhang Jian actually wanted his descendants to be Zhou Jia's domestic slaves, to become an existence that depended on him from generation to generation.

"..."

Zhou Jia lowered his eyes and said slowly:

"No need, you and I are called master and servant, but we are actually old friends who have known each other for many years, so there is no need to be like this."

Zhang Jian opened his mouth and slowly lowered his head, his eyes full of regret.

At this moment, the two of them will see each other for decades, and the other party's emotions are at their most agitated, so they don't agree to it. Obviously, future generations don't have that blessing.

Chapter 027 Kurosawa

After only resting for three days, before he had time to visit Baiyin's old friend, Zhou Jia received a summons, and Yufeng came to the Shanbang's resident.

There are people coming and going, and the atmosphere is tense.

It seems that the situation in the borderlands is indeed not very good.

"But brother Zhou?"

A somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded from behind.

"Hmm..." Zhou Jia turned around and looked at the person with surprise in his eyes:

"Brother Miao?"

"Why are you here in the wilderness?"

The person who came had sharp-nosed monkey cheeks and round eyes. He was no more than six feet tall, with a thin body, and his gray-brown skin looked like dried mud.

The robe on his body has not been washed for many years, it is tattered and fluttering in the wind. It is hard to forget this kind of appearance.

Miaogan, the elder of the burrowers!

The two had some friendship in Yuan City decades ago, when they were looking for errands together, in the end Zhou Jia came to the frontier and gradually lost contact.

"It's really you."

Miao Gan grinned:

"I thought I recognized the wrong person, but it's a coincidence that you are here too."

"I didn't find a foothold in Yuancheng back then, so I couldn't think about it, so I came to Luanluo City to try my luck." Zhou Jia said with a smile:

"Brother Miao hasn't said why you are here?"

He vaguely remembered that the other party was a rare Baiyin of the Catacombs, who carried the hopes of the clan and never took risks easily.

"Application."

Miao Gan sighed helplessly:

"At that time, I joined the Duanmu family and served as its enshrinement. This time, the frontier has changed, and the Duanmu family has sent a group of people to support it. I am one of them."

Saying that, he shook his head again and again.

If there is a choice, he will definitely not come back. He has no choice but to rely on others, and he has not been able to establish a good relationship with the main family these years, so he was included in the list.

"I see."

"Brother Zhou!"

At this time, Yun Haitang, who had just arranged an errand, walked over:

"You two know each other?"

"Ambassador Yun." Miao Gan bowed his head as a gesture.

"Miss Yun." Zhou Jia nodded:

"Brother Zhou and I are old friends. I haven't congratulated Miss Yun for advancing to the fourth level. She has achieved this level at a young age, and the future can be expected."

I haven't seen each other for more than 20 years, and the other party has already reached the fourth level.

Moreover, the breath on his body is calm, without any impetuousness, and he does not look like he has just entered the fourth level. He has already established a solid foundation in just 20 years.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being from the sect.

"you flatter me."

Yun Haitang smiled and narrowed her eyes:

"This advance can be described as dangerous, but luckily it lived up to expectations."

"correct!"

She settled down and said:

"This time the dark mother emperor sent the ethnic group to attack the border. Although the battle ahead is tight, it is a good time to make achievements. Brother Zhou, do you have any ideas?"

"Go to the front line?" Zhou Jia shook his head:

"Zhou is not very courageous, so forget it."

"Brother Zhou." Yun Haitang took a step closer and said in a low voice:

"The front line is dangerous, but it's not difficult to obtain achievements, and the rewards in the alliance will increase greatly every time of war, including the life-prolonging medicine."

"Usually, even if you have enough merit, you may not be able to exchange for life-extending items, but if you have front-line combat experience, you can get it first."

"Brother Zhou is very powerful, you can give it a try."

"..." Zhou Jia thought for a while, then shook his head:

"Miss Yun's kind intentions, Mr. Zhou appreciates it, but it's not in my character to risk my life, let's see if there is any fate for life-prolonging things!"

If it was 30 years ago, he might still be moved.

but now.

With the success of Tongtian Qixuan Kungfu, the lifespan has greatly increased. If you practice honestly, you can reach the fifth level or even the sixth level, and it is not worthwhile to fight any more.

You know, once you reach the sixth level, it will be much easier to find the life-prolonging medicine.

Many big forces don't mind exchanging life-extending items for the short-term allegiance of a sixth-level master.

Seeing his resolute attitude, Yun Haitang shook his head and did not try to persuade him.

I can't help feeling sorry in my heart, this brother Zhou is good in everything, but he is too timid, and Miao Gan seems to be the same, he is worthy of being divided into groups by like.

As soon as his thoughts turned, his thoughts faded away, and he looked at Zhou Jia with disappointment in his eyes.

Even though his lifespan is short, he is unwilling to give it a go. He just hides behind and waits for death. Could it be that he is hoping for a pie from the sky?

I haven't returned for more than 20 years, and my cultivation has not increased...

That's it!

He was not a fellow traveler at all, and he had already repaid his help back then, so he didn't need to put a hot face on other people's cold ass.

I lost my identity for nothing.

"Since Brother Zhou is not willing, let's patrol in the rear. You are familiar with the priest Miao. The two of you might as well form a team and act together."

"Six months inspection, one year rest, how about?"

"Yes." Zhou Jia nodded.

Miao Gan also has no objection, he is a newcomer and is not familiar with the place where he lives, so it will be much more convenient to have a local person he knows to take care of him.

Watching Yun Haitang leave, Miao Gan cracked his mouth:

"Brother Zhou is cautious, but it's a pity that he offended Ambassador Yun, and I'm afraid there will be no special care in the future."

"We are not the same kind of people." Zhou Jia shook his head.

"Yes!"

Miao Gan nodded, and turned his eyes to the inside of the station, with envy in his eyes:

"They're the same kind of people."

Zhou Jia looked for the sound, and saw Yun Haitang walking among a group of people, just like water flowing into the sea, and they were harmonious and natural with each other.

Those people are all well-dressed and handsome, showing nobility in their gestures, and their words and conversations are all disputes between various forces.