In the blacksmith shop, the middle-aged man asked, holding a huge hammer.
"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, it seems you don't know me anymore!"
The figure at the door said.
"You've got the wrong person!"
The middle-aged man turned around.
"Wrong one?"
The middle-aged figure said slowly, "Could it be that when I was outside the southern border, I saw that man dressed in white robes, with ancient dragons on his feet, and blue-falling yellow springs in his hands, who killed evil tribes in fear, really fell silent?"
"If it was really silent, why would you open a blacksmith shop and work with weapons?"
"Perhaps you really have fallen silent, but what about your gun? Are you really willing to put it in a corner to gather dust?"
In the blacksmith shop, the middle-aged man stopped what he was doing again. He raised his head and stared coldly at the figure outside the blacksmith shop.
"Who are you anyway?"
asked the middle-aged man.
"Master...the legacy of the Eleventh King of Tianji!"
The figure was dressed in white, gentle and calm, and slowly said, "My nephew has met Mr. Luo Huangquan!"
"Li Baiyi..."
The middle-aged man frowned.
He blocked the door and slowly looked at Li Baiyi for a long time.
Li Baiyi also stood quietly, without saying a word, just looking at Luo Huangquan quietly.
Finally, Luo Huangquan turned aside and let Li Baiyi enter the room.
"I haven't seen you for a thousand years, I didn't expect you to look like this!"
Luo Huangquan said.
"Uncle Luo and I only met once, but Uncle Luo's demeanor back then has always been in my mind!"
Li Baiyi said.
"Stop talking this nonsense!"
Luo Huangquan snorted coldly, put down the hammer in his hand, and sat down calmly.
He didn't speak.
Obviously waiting for Li Baiyi to speak first.
"Uncle Luo has been living in seclusion in this small place for thousands of years. Is it okay?"
Li Baiyi said.
"Let's get down to business!"
Luo Huangquan snorted coldly.
Li Baiyi smiled and found the teacup in the room, poured himself a cup of tea, and poured another cup for Luo Huangquan:
"Please ask Biluo Huangquan from back then to come out of the mountain, and ask Uncle Luo to come out of the mountain to strengthen my Mingjiao!"
"Go away!"
Luo Huangquan said indifferently.
Instead of rolling away, Li Baiyi sat down with a smile and said, "Drinking ice for thousands of years can't cool the hot blood! I know that Uncle Luo's blood is still hot, and there is still a burning fire in his heart!"
"You've said enough!"
Luo Huangquan said.
"Thousands of years ago, the mighty Zuojia Ming Cult was defeated. Just because of you... and the descendants of the Ming Cult a thousand years later, you want to make enemies of the four ancient tribes and the evil tribes?"
"Ambition is certainly awe-inspiring, but if you are going to bury the blood of countless descendants of the Ming Cult for the sake of that pitiful dream in your heart... then you make me very contemptible!"
Luo Huangquan said.
Li Baiyi frowned...
"If it weren't for Uncle Luo, the return of the Ming Cult would have been a foregone conclusion. This cannot be changed!"
"Although Uncle Luo lives in seclusion in this small place, he must be able to sense that the evil tribe has broken through the seal and begun to return!"
"Now there are millions of evil troops in the north. If you are not careful, they will break through the Tianshen Pass and approach the second line of defense of the Xuanwu God Realm again. Uncle Luo should understand what this means!"
"and……"
Li Baiyi shook the tea in his hand, "Even if it wasn't for the Zuojia Ming Cult, Uncle Luo, as a powerful man in this world, could not bear to watch the people in this world being displaced and countless fellow human beings dying on the battlefield?"
"Are you telling me about righteousness?"
Luo Huangquan turned his head and stared at Li Baiyi with narrowed eyes.
"If it wasn't for the so-called righteousness of the Mingjiao back then, how could it have ended up like this? After a thousand years, how many people know about the achievements of the Mingjiao!"
"I once took off the ribs and used them as torches, but the result..."
Luo Huangquan snorted twice, "Even if I raise a snake in the blacksmith shop and give it some food every day, it will know how to repay the favor!"
"Even if Uncle Luo no longer cares about the lives of the people in this world, but...does he really have no regard for the Ming Cult?"
"Those descendants of our comrades who died in battle, those night watchmen who are still waiting alone in the cold night, those Mingjiao members who are still struggling, those Mingjiao adults who are still running for the world...Uncle Luo really doesn't care.
?”
Li Baiyi said.
Luo Huangquan's face was startled.
He held the tea cup in his hand and was silent for a long time.
He never spoke...
Maybe I don’t know what to say.
After Li Baiyi waited for a long time, his big sleeves rolled up and he shook his head helplessly.
Then, he walked out of the blacksmith shop.
Before leaving, he looked back at Luo Huangquan and said softly: "Qin Changsheng is dead. Uncle Xiao is still fighting in the Langjuxu Divine Domain. Aunt Luo is still struggling in the sea of fire. Uncle Lu is already dead."
With someone to inherit..."
"They are all still here!"
…
After that, Li Baiyi left without looking back.
In the blacksmith shop, it was still quiet.
Even a little dead silent.
Luo Huangquan sat there, thinking for a long time without moving, and then he looked faintly at the ancient well in the courtyard.
In that ancient well...
There is a gun!
Blue falls and yellow spring.
It has been silent for thousands of years.
…
Suzaku Divine Realm.
Haotian Mansion!
This mansion covers an area of 30,000 miles and is a major family in the Lanling Domain under the Suzaku Divine Domain.
In the mansion, there is the Saint King Patriarch sitting in charge.
This is like a myth in the entire Lanling Territory.
Not only that, in addition to the ancestor of the Saint King, there are two Saint Kings in the mansion, and one of the youngest descendants has already reached the realm of the Martial Emperor.
He can be called a great genius.
The man dressed in white came straight here after leaving the little-known blacksmith shop.
It seemed like a person who came from a small place was trembling in front of such a huge clan power.
He handed a greeting card to the concierge.
If the concierge hadn't seen the pretty figure in white, he might not even have looked at Li Baiyi.
no way……
Who knows, the young lady in the family likes to keep noodles very much.
only……
That greeting note was not addressed to Miss Haotian Mansion.
Nor is it for the head of the Haotian Mansion.
But...
Not long after, a plainly dressed middle-aged woman walked out of Haotian Mansion.
She doesn't look very good-looking.
The waist is a bit thick.
Wearing a blue cloth robe from top to bottom, it seems that he has no status in this Haotian Mansion.
"What are you doing with Shen Xiu Niang?"
Seeing the woman walking out, the concierge suddenly became nervous. He had long heard that Shen Xiu Niang was single, and he was almost forty years old and was also alone.
Shen Xiu Niang's craftsmanship is unique in Haotian Mansion. Every piece of embroidery can attract the pursuit of countless ladies.
Some even say that the silk embroidered by Shen Xiu Niang can attract butterflies!
Therefore, she is particularly favored by the hostesses in Haotian Mansion.
if……
Maybe she can get rid of her identity as a concierge, but Shen Xiu Niang hasn't even looked at her twice. Instead, she has a cat that comes to steal fish!
"Come here, drive him out!"
The concierge immediately called people to drive the pretty boy out.
Li Baiyi did not move. He looked at the middle-aged woman not far away who was not outstanding, with a smile on his face.
Just like it was back then.
The woman was not good-looking, but she was extremely kind, especially towards him and Qin Changsheng.
The woman looked at the figure in white who was pushed out of the door, and she suddenly froze...
He just stood there stunned.
"Aunt Shen!"
Li Baiyi shouted, with a smile full of the sincerity and sunshine he once had, "I'll take you home!"