With reluctance and anger, she left this world that made her miserable. No one knew what was in her heart at the end.
She is a woman, a woman who was full of beautiful expectations for the future when she was young. She hopes to meet her intimate partner and hold hands until old age, loving each other.
But it's all a dream.
The only thing she did in her life was to fight Lin Fan with wits and courage, fight with the sky, and fight with the earth. Only in the end did she realize that she had been fighting with the air all along.
Han Yan was unwilling to admit this.
Everything she did was to protect her sister. After all her life, the only thing that made her happy was that she protected her sister. How could she say that everything she did was because he thought too much.
"Brother Lin, my dearest relative is gone. From now on, I will only have you."
Xiaoxiao is the saddest one. She has always been fighting wits and courage with her sister, but no matter what, her sister will always be the best sister in her heart.
Lin Fan gently stroked his little head, "I will accompany you from now on."
In various dreams, Lin Fan has long been used to seeing life and death. He would have been sad when encountering this kind of situation before, but as he continued to encounter and see it, he had a kind of understanding.
Everyone lives happily all their lives and leaves without regrets. That is their final destination. Maybe one day in the future, they will meet somewhere.
Occasionally, Lin Fan would think about one thing.
When will he be able to complete the task?
Although I haven't read many books, I can still understand the literal meaning of the mission. It seems that there is nothing going on, so why can't I go back?
certainly.
He was not in a hurry.
Because Xiaoxiao is still there, he will accompany Xiaoxiao through the final journey. He is like a walking hormone. Women who meet her seem to die alone. They are not evil stars, but serious about feelings, which leads to
He can't do these things wrong.
Since I can't give you perfect love, I will give you perfect friendship and family affection, accompany you crazy, play with you, and let you leave with only a trace of regret.
Although Lin Fan is a psychopath, he is serious about his feelings. He will not share his love with others without his wife's consent.
Twenty years later.
Han Xiaoxiao's death is approaching, and his body is extremely weak. His face seems to be rosy, but he is just looking back.
inside the house.
Beside the bed.
The stove radiates warmth, and snowflakes are falling outside the house.
"Brother Lin, why do you just disagree with me? Don't lie to me. I'm about to die. Don't lie to me." Han Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Fan. People often say that when a person is about to die, his words are also kind.
And Xiao Xiao's meaning is very clear, I have to leave. Just tell me the truth, I am really unwilling to do so.
Lin Fan grabbed Han Xiaoxiao's hand and said, "I have a wife."
After Han Xiaoxiao heard this, he got the strength from nowhere, took Lin Fan's hand, and bit Lin Fan's palm, so hard that even traces of blood could be seen.
"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely be the first to find you before you have no wife."
"I like you very much and will like you forever."
"But you keep rejecting me."
"No matter how old I am, Han Xiaoxiao, I am still full of youthful vitality."
She no longer had the strength to move. If she still had the strength, she would jump up and push Lin Fan down on the bed.
Lin Fan did not retract his hand. After seeing Xiaoxiao gradually loosen his mouth, he grabbed Xiaoxiao's hand with both hands and placed it on his forehead until Xiaoxiao completely died.
He knows little ideas.
But some things... are not as expected.
"Xiao Xiao, you are right, you will always be full of youthful vitality." Lin Fan looked at the peaceful Xiao Xiao, his eyes fluctuating slightly, no one knew what he was thinking.
Maybe it’s because I’m very reluctant to leave you so little.
For Lin Fan, all the familiar people have left.
The once lively Zishan Forest Mansion gradually became deserted in the next twenty years. Most of the maids and slaves have passed away, and some were too old and were taken back by their grandchildren to enjoy their old age in their hometown.
Lin Fan's life was as usual, without any changes. He basically spent every day fishing, sitting quietly by the pond and looking at the blue sky.
Twenty years passed like this.
By the pond.
Lin Fan held the fishing rod and fished quietly. In the past, he could talk while fishing, but now they have all left, and he is the only one left.
He wants to go back.
But the mission was not completed. For him, it should have been completed, but for some reason, he just couldn't go back.
at this time.
A figure rushed in from outside. The figure was covered in blood. It was obvious that he had encountered an unimaginable fight outside. When the young man saw Lin Fan who was fishing, a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
"The rumors are all true."
"Everything is true."
Lin Fan has always maintained an aging appearance. When Xiaoxiao felt that he was very old since childhood, he did not want Xiaoxiao to feel this problem, so he accompanied Xiaoxiao to grow old together.
The young man slowly walked up to Lin Fan.
He looked excited and his face flushed.
Plop!
"Senior, please teach me my peerless martial arts skills. My whole family was murdered, and more than a hundred people in my house were brutally murdered." The young man knelt down in front of Lin Fan. It had been several years since he escaped, and he had been constantly being attacked.
After chasing and killing him, he later worked hard to practice his family's martial arts, but found that even if he practiced to the highest level, he was still no match for those people.
Therefore, he fell completely into despair.
Later, I learned about the existence of Zishanlin Mansion from a travelogue.
Throw a mountain into the sky with your bare hands.
In his opinion, it was clearly nonsense, how could such a person exist, but he wanted revenge, even if it seemed impossible, he would try to see if he really encountered it.
Lin Fan looked at the man who suddenly appeared.
What Tian Sheng said came to mind.
"Pass on my sword skills."
Lin Fan didn't know how long he could stay here. If one day the mission ended inexplicably and he left suddenly, wouldn't it be impossible to complete the tasks entrusted to him by the Heavenly Saint?
He looked at each other carefully.
Nodding slightly.
This young man is pretty good.
He stood up and walked towards the house. The young man watched Lin Fan leave. He didn't know why, thinking that his senior would not easily accept him as his disciple, but even so, he would kneel down here and impress his senior with his sincerity.
His eyes were unwavering.
Even if it is difficult, I will never give up.
It didn't take long.
Lin Fan came over with a wooden sword, came to the young man, handed it to him, and said slowly: "This was given to me by a friend of mine. His swordsmanship is very powerful, and everything remains in it."
Go back and slowly understand this wooden sword. I hope you can achieve something and inherit his mantle."
Zhao Yong raised his hands and took the wooden sword respectfully.
His mind was filled with questions.
What exactly is this wooden sword?
But since it was given by an old-timer, it naturally has a use.
"If you have nothing to do, just leave. There is no one here to serve you anymore." Lin Fan waved his hand. What he was thinking about now was when I would be able to go back. It has been a long time.
Zhao Yong kowtowed again and thanked him.
"Senior, I will definitely not insult the legacy of this swordsman senior."
"After my great revenge is avenged, I will definitely come back to serve my senior."
Zhao Yong left with his wooden sword.
Go to the door.
He looked back and saw the old man sitting there, fishing quietly, as if he was integrated with the whole world.
Winter passes and spring comes.
Everything seemed very calm. Time was no longer important to Lin Fan. He had been waiting, always believing that the world was round and everything was cyclical. As long as the time was up, everything would arrive at the starting point.
Ten years have passed.
This day.
It was snowing in the sky, and heavy snowflakes were falling slowly. Everything in front of him was white. He stood in the courtyard, stretched out his hand, and let the snowflakes fall into his palms. The snowflakes were ice cold and melted not long after they fell on his palms.
Lin Fan touched the scarf wrapped around his neck. It was knitted by Xiaoxiao for him. Although it looked ugly, in Lin Fan's opinion, it still looked good.
Sometimes, he would stand in front of a small tombstone.
Pay attention for a long time.
sough!
I don't know if it was the wind or someone coming.
Immediately afterwards.
Lin Fan felt a sinister intent coming from him.
A group of people broke in from outside, all of them were holding weapons in their hands and looking fierce. The leader was a middle-aged man with a cold appearance. He was holding a bag in his hand, as if it contained something. The bottom of the bag was bloody.
, the overflowing bag slowly dripped to the ground.
"Are you Zhao Yong's master? It seems you are quite old. With your current appearance, can you still move?"
"I'm here to give you a gift."
The middle-aged man threw the bag in his hand towards Lin Fan. After landing, a human head rolled down in front of Lin Fan. He looked at the head and felt a little familiar, but also a little strange. After thinking about it carefully, he had an impression that he had once
The Tiansheng Kendo wooden sword is handed over to the opponent.
Just why...
It will become like this.
If Zhao Yong was still alive, he would definitely cry and feel the danger of society. He felt the kendo inheritance left by Tiansheng from the wooden sword, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds.
But he didn't expect...these old sinister dogs would actually trick him.
Seduce him with your beauty.
Just because I trusted a girl too much, I was poisoned and my abilities were not put to use. It is really sad.
"You received the inheritance of Tiansheng's Sword Dao and are considered his disciples, but now you died tragically. I have a good relationship with Tiansheng. I will help you take revenge." Lin Fan looked at the head and muttered to himself. For him,
He doesn't want to have anything to do with these people now.
It's really not necessary.
"What are you talking about?" the middle-aged man said angrily: "Old man, at your age, you'd better be honest and hand over all your martial arts knowledge."
at this moment.
Things have changed.
The wind is surging.
Lin Fan stood up and faced these people with a smile on his face, but this smile was a bit scary. He slowly raised his hands. Those people didn't know what was happening, but when the surrounding snowflakes were flying in all directions, they felt like
Something is wrong somewhere.
In an instant.
It's dark.
No...it wasn't that it was dark, but that they found it was dark and couldn't see anything.