Because the next chapter is over, there are a lot of words. I haven’t finished it yet. I will correct it in one hour!!!
Because the next chapter is over, there are a lot of words. I haven’t finished it yet. I will correct it in one hour!!!
An hour later, Xie Wuyou had arrived at Qingliang Mountain.
Xie Wuyou, who was high in the clouds, saw two figures walking slowly up the mountain below.
Looking at the old friend's figure among them, Xie Wuyou was a little curious and immediately fell down.
"Senior Wang, long time no see!"
Xie Wuyou greeted Wang Xianzhi, whom he had not seen for a long time.
Wang Xianzhi was not surprised that Xie Wuyou appeared here. After all, with his cultivation, he had already sensed Xie Wuyou's aura while he was still in the air.
"You're here too. I'm afraid you've felt it too. Otherwise, you, the best in the world who retired to the world at such a young age, wouldn't have suddenly come here."
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in Wang Xianzhi's words. Xie Wuyou smiled helplessly. He had no choice but to say that since the news spread that he decided to retire from the world after getting married, everyone in the world was sighing. But those who had fought in the past could only sigh.
Besides, I am even more dissatisfied.
Even after all these years, Xie Wuyou has just turned thirty years old.
A warrior who was invincible in the world in his twenties went into seclusion before he reached his peak. This was not only his own loss, but also the loss of the entire world.
For this reason, Li Chungang, who had no longer left the mountain, also went to Chu State.
But Qingniao was already pregnant at that time, and Xie Wuyou had already made up his mind. Even though Li Chungang tried to persuade him for a long time, he could not change his mind.
Taking this opportunity, Xie Wuyou took the opportunity to inject a breath of life into Li Chungang's body.
Therefore, even though his vitality was damaged after two thousand sixty-six sword strikes on the bank of the Guangling River, Li Chungang lived for a long time.
The reason why Xie Wuyou could sense that Li Chungang was about to expire was also for this reason.
Therefore, Xie Wuyou had no choice but to avoid talking about Wang Xianzhi's dissatisfaction.
Xie Wuyou looked at the girl Wang Xianzhi was holding. She was looking at Xie Wuyou curiously.
Although Xie Wuyou couldn't remember it clearly, when he saw the girl with his own eyes, he could tell at a glance that the girl was the reincarnation of the green robe of Fengdu in the past. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and turned to look at Qingliang Mountain.
Two figures, one big and one small, walked towards the mountain.
When I walked to a small wooden house, I saw Li Chungang leaning on a tombstone from a distance and talking.
This distance is naturally not a problem for Xie Wuyou. He can clearly see the words engraved on the tombstone. In fact, the only person who can make Li Chungang reluctant to leave when he leaves behind is Fengdu Lu, who died in his arms that year.
Pao’s grave.
When Li Chungang was talking in a low voice, he suddenly saw Xie Wuyou and Wang Xianzhi, his eyes widened and he muttered.
"Why are you here? I am at the end of my life, why can't I be clean and pure?"
Li Chungang pretended to be persistent, but neither Xie Wuyou nor Wang Xianzhi cared.
Xie Wuyou walked to Li Chungang and sat down, taking out two bottles of good wine. Li Chungang impatiently took one bottle from Xie Wuyou's hand as soon as he saw it.
He drank a big gulp and put it into his stomach.
Li Chungang laughed, very satisfied, and sighed: "I originally thought that I couldn't drink it to my heart's content before I died, but now I finally have no regrets. I'm afraid you will only be willing to take this peach blossom wine when the old man is about to die."
Come out!"
Li Chungang said and took another big mouthful.
Seeing Li Chungang finish the wine in his hand, Xie Wuyou handed over the wine in his hand. Li Chungang was stunned for a moment, then laughed, took the wine and continued to drink.
Xie Wuyou sighed when he saw this. In fact, it was not that he could not see death, but he felt a little regretful.
It is such a pity that a swordsman like Li Chungang, who is the best in the world, died here in such a simple and unknown manner.
But as I said before, everyone has his own ambitions, and Xie Wuyou has no position to persuade Li Chungang.
I just saw that this senior swordsman was about to pass away, and I felt a little sad in my heart, so I came thousands of miles away just to see him off.
Li Chungang wiped his mouth and was very satisfied that he could taste such a good wine before he died. Soon he saw Wang Xianzhi walking forward.
Wang Xianzhi didn't speak, but just led the little girl behind him to Li Chungang.
With a bang, the wine bottle fell to the ground.
Li Chungang's attention had been attracted by Xie Wuyou and Wang Xianzhi before, and he had not seen the girl behind Wang Xianzhi. Now when he saw her suddenly, he was stunned as if he had been struck by a bolt from the blue.
The shattering sound of the wine bottle in his hand brought the slightly gaffeed sword god back to his senses.
Under the white hair and beard, the corners of the wrinkled eyes turned red in an instant, and there were faint tears.
Li Chungang raised his remaining right arm with some embarrassment, and then put it down as if he felt inappropriate.
The little girl was originally a little afraid of strangers, but when she saw Li Chungang for the first time, she felt as if she had seen this person before somewhere.
The little girl took a few steps forward and held Li Chungang's hand.
Li Chungang felt the warm touch from his palms, and then he realized that he was not dreaming.
"Green...robe..."
Li Chungang's nose felt sour, and he uttered two words indistinctly.
The little girl was stunned when she heard this. She didn't know who the green robe was. Although Wang Xianzhi brought her here, he never told her his identity in his previous life.
Although she was reincarnated, the green robe was the green robe and she was her. Wang Xianzhi did not want this girl to live in the shadow of her previous life in the future, so he did not tell her. He just told her that there was a very good old man.
My uncle is about to pass away. I hope she can comfort him.
Li Chungang also thought of this when he saw the girl's confused look, and immediately looked at Wang Xianzhi with gratitude.
Wang Xianzhi nodded lightly in response. Xie Wuyou had retreated to Wang Xianzhi's side at this moment, and was very impressed when he saw this scene.
"Don't cry!"
The little girl stretched out her arm to wipe away Li Chungang's tears. When Li Chungang saw this, tears welled up again, leaving the little girl at a loss for a moment.
"Did it hurt you?"
Li Chungang shook his head with tears in his eyes, and said to the girl in front of him with trembling lips: "Can I hug you?"
The little girl didn't answer, but took the initiative to hug the old man in front of her, and kept patting Li Chungang's back with her little hands.
After Li Chungang felt it, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to decades ago, to the day when he and Lupao first met.
The wind was very light and the sky was very blue. After the two people competed in martial arts, the scene of walking in the rivers and lakes kept reappearing in Li Chungang's mind.
For a moment, Li Chungang was reluctant to die. If he could pass away without any worries before, he couldn't from the first moment he saw this child.
Even though this child is not a green robe, even though Li Chungang knows that this life should not be regarded as the past life, but...
I just can’t help it!!!
Because the next chapter is over, there are a lot of words. I haven’t finished it yet. I will correct it in one hour!!!
Because the next chapter is over, there are a lot of words. I haven’t finished it yet. I will correct it in one hour!!!
Because the next chapter is over, there are a lot of words. I haven’t finished it yet. I will correct it in one hour!!!