Chapter 942: I Hurt You

The back hill is overgrown with weeds, but the area around a new tomb is clean and there is not a trace of weeds.

Lin Xiaozhi looked at the name engraved on the tombstone in front of him, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the shock on his face couldn't be dissipated for a long time.

"Xiao Zhi, haven't you been asking me where Jiang Lao went?" Cang Yun looked at Jiang Lao's tombstone in front of him, his face was full of sadness, he squatted down little by little, and sorted out the weeds around Jiang Lao's grave with his hands.

"Hmph," Cangyun snorted, and the pain in his eyes became a little heavier: "He's always been much smarter than me...... Xu is idle, this world is too chaotic, let's go there and rest first......"

"Jiang, old Jiang......" Lin Xiaozhi's mouth couldn't help trembling, looking at the tomb of Jiang Lao in front of him, his eyes were full of tears.

I haven't seen him for a long time, why did Jiang Lao, who thought he was alive and well, just go like this? In the end, what happened during the time when Jiang Lao disappeared? Why did Jiang Lao go back to sleep here?

Zhou Wan'er next to her also frowned tightly, looking sad.

"Cangyun!" Lin Xiaozhi looked at Cangyun excitedly and asked, "Why didn't Jiang Lao get it?" What happened during the time you left?"

"Xiao Zhi, I know you are sad, but people can't be resurrected after death, since Jiang Lao is gone, then why did he leave, let's forget it, let it sleep here with Jiang Lao." ”

Cangyun raised his head and looked at Lin Xiaozhi, not ready to answer Lin Xiaozhi's question.

"No, Cangyun, tell me, why did Jiang Lao die? What the hell is going on with all this? Who killed Jiang Lao?"

As he spoke, Lin Xiaozhi gritted his teeth, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, slid across the bridge of his tall nose, and finally fell to the ground and disappeared.

No matter who killed Jiang Lao, he, Lin Xiaozhi, must avenge Jiang Lao!

"Alas......" Cangyun sighed, stood up from the ground, walked to the side, and turned his back to Lin Xiaozhi, his face full of hesitation.

Elder Jiang, you told me that you wouldn't let me tell Xiao Zhi the truth about your death, you were worried that Xiao Zhi would blame himself after knowing the truth. But have you ever thought that for Lin Xiaozhi, not knowing the truth about your death is really the biggest torture.

Thinking about Cangyun's back behind him, his fists clenched.

"Cangyun, tell me, who killed Jiang Lao?" Lin Xiaozhi said word by word, his tone full of hatred.

Cang Yun's clenched fists tightened even tighter, turned his head, looked at Lin Xiaozhi, and said slowly: "Xiaozhi, the reason why Jiang Lao and I said goodbye without saying goodbye is because last time we were in the Yunchu Heavenly Tomb, it was Jiang Lao who sacrificed the spell and helped us ......."

After speaking, Cangyun paused and continued: "After returning from the Yun Chutian Tomb, not long after you left Jiang's hometown, he left...... After he left, I took him back here......"

Cangyun's words were like earth-shattering thunder, and the whole thing hit Lin Xiaozhi's heart.

Lin Xiaozhi took a few steps back abruptly, with a look of shock and remorse, and he knelt on the ground with an unsteady face.

Lin Xiaozhi stroked Jiang Lao's tombstone, and the tears in his eyes were like beads with broken threads, falling on Jiang Lao's grave one by one.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Lao, it's me, it's me who hurt you!"

Lin Xiaozhi's voice trembled, and finally he couldn't hold back anymore and cried bitterly.

Cangyun looked at this scene, swallowed his saliva, turned around, turned his back to Lin Xiaozhi, and his old face was full of tears.

"Okay, Brother Zhi, it's not your fault. Zhou Wan'er saw Lin Xiaozhi kneeling in front of Jiang Lao's grave and crying, her eyes were also red, she bent down, squatted down, hugged Lin Xiaozhi kneeling in front of Jiang Lao's grave, and comforted her softly.

......

Lin Xiaozhi threw the paper money in his hand in the basin little by little and burned it to Jiang Lao, his original almond-like eyes were already crying and swollen, like two walnuts, Zhou Wan'er knelt next to Lin Xiaozhi, and also helped Lin Xiaozhi throw paper money into the basin from time to time.

"Alas," Cangyun looked at Lin Xiaozhi, sighed, shook his head, and then fell on Jiang Lao's tombstone, and said slowly: "Jiang Lao, look, Xiaozhi has come to see you, don't worry, what you said to me when you left, your last wish, I Cangyun will definitely do my best, and it will be fulfilled." ”

"What last wish?" After Lin Xiaozhi listened to Cangyun's words, he hurriedly turned his head, looked at Cangyun with a puzzled expression, and asked, "What did Jiang Lao tell you before he died?"

Facing Lin Xiaozhi's inquiry, Cangyun lowered his head, hesitated for a while, raised his head to look at Lin Xiaozhi, shook his head, and said slowly: "It's not time yet, the time has come, you will naturally know." ”

"When is the time, when will I know?" asked Lin Xiaozhi eagerly.

"Heaven must not be divulged. Cangyun Road.

“......”

After burning the paper money and paying tribute to Jiang Lao, Cangyun took Lin Xiaozhi and Zhou Wan'er back to Guanli from the back mountain.

Cangyun came to his bedroom and took out a sword in a cloth bag from a locked cabinet.

Cang Yun opened the cloth bag containing the sword, and said: "Xiaozhi, Wan'er, you two are optimistic, this is the token of the Qianlong Guanguan Lord of the past dynasties, Yuheng Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword that was more than three feet long, inlaid with precious stones, and gorgeous was pulled out of the cloth bag by Cangyun and displayed in front of Lin Xiaozhi and Zhou Wan'er.

"Wow!!This is the Yuheng Sword? Sure enough, the sword is as its name suggests, and it is covered with jade!" Zhou Wan'er was shocked when she saw the Yuheng Sword that Cangyun took out.

Growing so big, it was the first time she had seen such a gorgeous sword as Yuheng Sword.

Xu was too shocked, Zhou Wan'er directly stretched out her hand, and was about to touch the Yuheng sword.

"Hey, Wan'er. Lin Xiaozhi saw that Zhou Wan'er was about to reach out and touch it, so he hurriedly grabbed her hand and stopped: "Wan'er, this is the treasure of Qianlongguan, don't touch it." ”

"Got it. Zhou Wan'er stuck out her tongue: "I just saw that it was too gorgeous, so I couldn't hold back for a while, I just didn't touch it." ”

"Well," Lin Xiaozhi nodded, as if he had thought of something, his eyes looked at Cangyun on the side with some surprise, and said: "By the way, Cangyun, from entering the Qianlong Temple to the present, I don't seem to have seen the first place in the other view except for you, is there only you left in this Qianlong Temple?"

After listening to Lin Xiaozhi's words, Cangyun paused, smiled a little helplessly, then glanced around, and nodded: "Yes, this Qianlong Temple has no descendants since the death of the master...... I'm the only one left now......"