The fire soared into the sky, lighting up the darkest sky before dawn.
The fire in the First Marquis Mansion burned for ten days, until this huge mansion that symbolized power and concealed sin was completely burned to the ground.
Only ashes are enough to stop.
Many years later, people living near the Hou Mansion were still frightened when they recalled the sudden fire. They could still clearly remember that in the firelight,
It seems that the wails of countless lives can be heard, and the distorted faces can be seen.
All this finally disappeared as the fire started and went out.
No matter whether he is the best in the world or a romantic hero, after death, he is just a handful of ashes, and like all the corpses in the crypt, he becomes a handful of flying white flowers.
Hui, even with a true divine eye, it is impossible to tell from this handful of ashes how prominent their status was and how powerful their martial arts were.
Di Qinglin is finally together with his babies forever. No one can separate them anymore, not even the parting hook. If any of them are
I, you are in me.
Maybe in hell, Di Qinglin will sincerely thank those who were killed by him, maybe not, maybe he will be unwilling to jump on his feet and yell, or
Xu still looks cold and indifferent, with a faint smile but not a smile. Maybe those souls will form a group to seek revenge on him...
But none of this is important anymore. Su Yang just wants to send Di Qinglin to hell, and that is enough. No matter how he lives in hell, there is one thing
Su Yang can be sure that he will definitely feel happy because of this incident in the human world.
How many years can a person live? If you hesitate every time you want to do something, over time, even if you practice Nine Yin and Nine Yang, you will be defeated by Jiu Wuya.
People who instill the power will definitely suffer internal injuries from holding it back.
A life like this would be worse than crashing to death.
Di Qinglin wanted to kill someone, so he went to kill him, and he really killed him, so he lived happily;
Su Yang wanted to kill Di Qinglin, so he went to kill him, and not only did he kill him in the end, he was not dead yet, so he was even happier.
Fortunately, in the battle with Di Qinglin, this master who had almost reached the ultimate level only lost three of his fingers.
Of course, the weight of three fingers is less than one kilogram, so after quietly using up the system and giving that 'regeneration' chance, Su Yang's injuries looked worse than
Yang Zheng is much lighter.
Three months later, these two guys who had been stabbed countless times were finally able to get off the ground. After they could move, the first thing they did was
While Lu Suwen went out to buy groceries, they sneaked out of the door, supported each other, and stumbled towards the noodle shop.
In just over three miles, they fell a total of eight times, suffered more than a dozen wounds, and even hit their heads several times, but they laughed loudly.
Laughing so hard that I can't stop laughing.
I ran to a noodle shop and ate a bowl of spicy beef noodles, followed by several jars of spicy liquor.
This is really a good habit that can kill people.
Then they came back to life completely and became two lively men again, able to fight with others at any time and kill others at any time.
Fortunately, there is no reason for them to work hard now.
Three months later.
Different from the Eternal Life Sword, this time it was Su Yang who was bidding farewell to Yang Zheng and Lu Suwen, but Lu Suwen followed the two men in a tacit understanding. This smart man
And a kind woman must know that the two men who have lived and died together must have something to say.
Sometimes it is inappropriate for women to be present when men are talking. This is not because of distance or emotional issues, but simply because these words belong to men.
talk.
Su Yang still had that lazy but endearing smile on his face that didn't seem to care about anything: "Are you sure you won't do this again?"
Headhunted?"
"I quit." Yang Zheng shook his head and said with a grin: "Like Uncle Lan, I want to find a place with clear springs and green bamboos to spend a few days of leisure.
Then, she and Su Wen will have a litter of cubs."
Su Yang smiled and said: "Mr. Lan Da wanted to retire ten years ago, but he couldn't let go of his reputation in the world and his promise to your father. Now it's God's will. You
Well, after this battle, your martial arts has reached its peak, and your reputation in the world has reached its peak. Even the high officials of the imperial court and the masters of the seven sword sects will respect you when they see you.
I respectfully call you Master Yang, how could you have the idea of retreating from the rapids?"
Yang Zheng shook his head and laughed loudly: "What are the benefits of being a hero? Can a hero eat beef noodles without paying for it?"
Su Yang also smiled and said: "No. Not only do I have to give money, but in order to show my heroic demeanor, I have to give more money! Not only do I have to give more money for food, but also
Friends from the world of martial arts should be generous when drinking. If your friends from the world of martial arts are in trouble, you will be too embarrassed to ignore it. Maybe I will see a horse worth 90,000 taels of silver in the future. Although you are worried about it,
He wanted to kill me, but on the outside he had to pretend to be loyal and buy it as a gift to me."
Yang Zheng's eyes widened and he asked habitually: "Why?"
Su Yang put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Who makes you a 'hero'!"
Yang Zheng seemed to suddenly understand, nodded and said: "No wonder many people become alienated from the people closest to them after becoming 'heroes'.
On the contrary, they cannot stick to their original beliefs because they suddenly find that they have no money and no time. It seems that the word "hero" is too strong.
The pressure makes people deform."
Su Yang nodded: "So I must say that those who break their heads and want to be heroes are stupid pigs. You are definitely a smart person."
"What about you?" Yang Zheng said: "You must not want to be a stupid pig anymore, so what do you want to do? You have inherited Uncle Lan's mantle, don't you
Also go into seclusion?"
Su Yang had two swords stuck on his waist, a blue steel sword and an ancient blue mountain sword.
"I?"
Su Yang squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, with longing in his eyes: "I am still young, there are many interesting people in the world, and there are many places I have never been to.
, countless strange things, I want to walk around and see the highest mountains, the deepest pools, the most beautiful people, and the sharpest swords in the world."
There are tigers in the high mountains, dragons hidden in the deep pools, beauty is like poison, and swords can enchant the soul, but often the most dangerous ones are the more captivating.
Yang Zheng patted Su Yang on the shoulder: "If you are tired of walking one day, you might as well come to my place. There are wine, swords, fish and noodles."
The roads have bifurcated, one leads to a paradise-like mountain village, and the other leads to the rivers and lakes.
Yang Zheng took Lu Suwen's hand and set foot on the road leading to Taoyuan, but Su Yang believed that if one day someone like Di Qinglin appeared again in the world,
Wait, there will definitely be another headhunter like Yang Zheng.
Looking at the backs of these two people, Su Yang said in his heart: "You go to Taoyuan, and I go to Jianghu. We say goodbye this time. I don't know when we will meet again. Maybe we won't see each other again in this life. I hope we will see each other again."
Please cherish it!"
There was a rush of heat from his waist, and Laojiu secretly put his mouth to the wine bottle, his big eyes darting around.
Su Yang laughed loudly, took the wine and drank together until it was slightly smoky, got on his horse, the old wine seemed to know his master's intention, and with a long hiss, he ran away into the sunset.
, seems to be chasing the red sun falling towards the horizon.
The prodigal longs for a harbor, but in their bones, there is an element of restlessness and the blood of adventure flowing, which has been deeply engraved in their souls.
s things.
The prodigal is really a cute and hateful strange creature. They seem to be wandering forever, and even the most beautiful woman cannot capture their hearts; he
Their footsteps will never stop, even the most luxurious mansion cannot leave them behind. Even death cannot stop their yearning for freedom!
They were dressed in desolate clothes and wandered around the rivers and lakes. They had light coats and long swords, and their fierce horses sang wildly. They galloped freely in this land called Jianghu.
