Jin Yong once wrote in the book "The Condor Heroes":

[You see these white clouds gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered, life is separated, and it is the same. 】

It's a pity that although time is helpless against Ji Deken, an old guy, it will also take revenge on him cruelly. He has been watching this kind of "cloud rolling clouds" for I don't know how many years.

When some of the clouds disperse, they become like clouds and smoke, and they can no longer gather.

The mute old man lay quietly beside his master and fell into a long sleep.

Ji Deken's expression didn't change much, he just sighed deeply.

When Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi rushed to the cemetery, they happened to see this scene.

He was surprised that Ji Deken was here, but he couldn't speak when he looked at this picture.

The first time he saw Ji Deken's eyes, it was completely different from the eyes on weekdays, as if at a glance, it was the vicissitudes of life!

I don't know why, Lu Yibai remembered the dream he had that night again, and remembered the dragon who fell into the dream.

The middle-aged man in the dream looked at the dragon with his eyes, and this was what it looked like.

It's calm, like a pool of stagnant water.

But it is calm and distressing.

Lu Yibai knew very well that the Sword King was a respectable predecessor for him and Lin Xiaoqi, but for Ji Deken, it was definitely more special.

His grief must have been several times theirs.

Lu Yibai stepped forward and squatted down, wanting to say something, but he couldn't organize the words for a while.

As I said earlier, although Boss Lu's brain circuits are fluctuating and he often speaks amazingly, he is really not good at comforting people.

His attribute of often talking about the sky to death is indeed not suitable for comforting people.

He couldn't speak in the face of the depressed Zhu Er at the beginning, and he still couldn't say it in the face of the current Ji Deken.

Ji Deken glanced up at him, and smiled at Lu Yibai, his smile was still as gentle as usual. He spoke:

"It's okay, I've been used to it for a long time. ”

As he spoke, he also patted Lu Yibai's shoulder, signaling that he didn't need to be too sad.

actually turned into a person who comforted Lu Yibai.

Having said that, the old sword king had no heirs, but Lu Yibai and Ji Deken did not bury him immediately.

In fact, there is no need to choose a cemetery, just let him be buried with his beloved wife, he has guarded her for half his life, and it is time to reunite.

But after all, the old sword king still has a registered disciple, although Zhu Er was not officially accepted as a disciple by him, he should always be allowed to have the right to see his master for the last time.

It is conceivable that Zhu Er must have seen that earth-shattering sword intent.

Although Zhu Er looks unreliable on weekdays, well, he is indeed unreliable.

However, Zhu Er is not a fool.

He must have guessed what was going on, and he must have been speeding towards Wucheng.

This is indeed the case, that earth-shattering sword, Zhu Er was one of the first people to sense it.

He was originally a sword cultivator trained by the old Sword King, and his sword heart, sword intent, sword domain, and sword soul more or less bear the mark of the old Sword King.

Because of this, he must be more familiar with this earth-shattering sword, and he will definitely gain the most from it.

Yes, he had indeed realized a lot in an instant, and even just by looking at it, this sword intent was deeply imprinted in his mind, indelible.

The first thing he felt when he saw this sword was shock, and then he felt excitement all over his body.

However, this emotion only lasted for a few seconds, and then he trembled, his face turned pale, and he rushed in the direction of Wucheng as if he was crazy.

He realized so much from this sword, but he didn't have the time to digest these insights for the time being, he only wanted to rush to Wucheng as quickly as possible, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't even dare to think about many things.

"No, I must have thought too much, hahahaha, Master still had the strength to whip me last time, hahahaha......"

But in fact, he knew better than anyone how bad the Sword King's physical condition was.

Therefore, although he is still in charge of the patrol team recently, he has never left Zhejiang Province and has always been near Wucheng. He was afraid that he had gone too far and would not have time to come back.

In fact, he only needs to call Lu Yibai to know the result...... But he didn't dare.

When Zhu Er arrived at Wucheng Cemetery, Lu Yibai saw that his lips were white, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and even his body was stiff.

Zhu Er is a face-loving person, as I said before, he is a generation of forced kings, he loves to pretend to be forced, and he especially loves to pretend to be forced in front of his friends.

is such a person, in front of close friends like Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi, trembling all over, and breathing rapidly like an old dog.

He knelt directly on his knees, kowtowed like crazy, and didn't care about the bleeding from his head.

The mud and grass clippings mixed with blood stained his forehead, which looked particularly comical. But who can laugh at him?

Lu Yibai and Lin Xiaoqi sighed one after another.

This year, this world is really a little too cruel to Zhu Er.

This son, who used to be heartless, hanging, and smiling like evil and crazy, has lost too much in just half a year.

Just when Zhu Er was still kowtowing frantically, a big hand stretched out and held his head.

The palm of this hand is warm, but it seems to have an irresistible power.

Zhu Er raised his head in a daze and saw Ji Deken looking at him quietly.

He withdrew the hand that was holding Zhu Er's head and said, "It's okay." ”

Before Zhu Er could react, he handed something to Zhu Er:

- Sword King's sword, [Ren Pingsheng]!

Zhu Er was stunned for a while, and didn't take it for a long time, but just looked at the long sword with a thin body.

This sword looks really ordinary, and even the shape is a bit cheap, which is in stark contrast to Zhu Er's own extravagant [Ming Emperor].

It took a long time for him to take the sword king's relic with trembling hands.

He held the sword in his left hand, and held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, especially the right hand holding the hilt, and he actually felt warm.

It's as if this sword has just been held by someone, and it still has temperature.

And at this moment, a very subtle sword qi was stimulated from the sword body.

The Sword King actually hid a sword qi in his sword!

This sword qi slammed into Zhu Er!

All this happened so fast that Zhu Er didn't have time to react!

After the Sword King accepted Zhu Er as an apprentice, he never praised him, but always pumped him, like this suddenly.

Zhu Er's body produced a biological instinct and closed his eyes directly.

However, this subtle sword aura did not pierce his eyebrows, but slowly dispersed.

It was like a big hand, and it patted his head gently.

As if to say:

My fool.

......

(PS: Sorry, the update is late again, so there's another chapter today.) In addition, I don't know why I always say that I never explain the situation to book friends, but I obviously explain it every time, but you forget or ignore it directly, sadly, I may not be your favorite child anymore. ）

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