Li Shaofu on the field couldn't understand why the two bearded men who were originally standing in the courtyard would obey the orders and Chu Jingjue's words, and even chased them out in person, and the sound that came from a distance was indeed the rough voice of the man,

"Remember, Gao Fei will protect him even if he dies, and I hope that the young master can take care of himself, and we will drink together again in his year!"

This voice is indeed Gao Fei's rough voice, which came from afar,

Li Shaofu, who heard the young master's voice, frowned very much, and whispered to Li Sanhu, "Remember, secretly check the identity of the person called Gao Fei, remember, it was secret." ”

Li Sanhu nodded,

On the contrary, Song Jinghong, who was sitting on the side, smiled at the corner of his mouth, that Gao Fei and Nan Chao were indeed obedient to this little guy who was shocked, it seems that the person chosen by Han Shen is true, maybe he really can't be the so-called Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch, since Gao Fei called him the young master, it means to call the Heavenly Demon Divine Monarch,

Song Jinghong was a little envious for no reason, he grew up on the Nine Degrees Mountain, and naturally knew that the temperament of those people from the Heavenly Demon Sect was indeed unruly, especially the Southern Dynasty and Shi Kai, but right now, the Southern Dynasty was also very obedient to the shock, it can be seen that although this kid is a little stupid, he can still be regarded as having some means.

At the beginning, Mrs. He led this little guy to the Jinfu Building, and personally introduced Chu Jingjue to himself, this kid can properly wear a black jade wrench on his hand, that is Han Shen's thing, and it is also a symbolic object in the Demon Sect, the number of people in this world may not know this thing, but how can he Song Jinghong not know it, at the beginning, he even knelt down and bowed to the surprise who should be regarded as his nephew, that is actually already acknowledging the identity of this kid, but in fact, he knows what his identity Song Jinghong is, he is just a lone wolf raised by Han Shen, and he really counts it, but he is really not a person in the Heavenly Demon Sect, or why did Daddy Han delay accepting himself as a disciple, in fact, Han Shen thought the same,

He smiled bitterly a few times, the exercise was finished, and the internal injuries on his body were also recovered, he got up and stood up, looked up at the white belly of the oriental fish, and felt that in this vast world, he didn't know where to go, and he was extremely melancholy for a while.

Chu was shocked to find firewood, the people in this courtyard don't like to come to this backyard, but Li Shaofu asked Li Sanhu to call a number of rangers to come in.

After a while, he had already made a firewood pile, and Mr. He was lying on it.

Everyone gathered together, watching Mr. He fall asleep peacefully, one by one also bowed his head to wipe his tears, and Song Jinghong stood in the farthest place, also saying his final goodbye to Mrs. He.

He is too idiot, you are also gone, in this previous generation of martial arts, how many can still survive in the world, I Song Jinghong owes you a lot, and I don't know how to pay it back in this life, as long as I have my lifetime, I will definitely protect your sect Sword Saint Gate, but those protégés in the Sword Saint Gate will not accept our love, Mr. He, you and I Song Jinghong can be regarded as an uncle and nephew, I call Han Shen Han Daddy, you and Han Shen are also good friends, although you really only drank once and fought once,

Song Jinghong bowed to the figure from afar, but he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Looking at some of the armored Futu rangers gathered in this courtyard, he felt that the world was impermanent, and he had killed several of them with a wave of his hand in the Rouge Workshop before, but now it was good, but it was the last time he was sent to these individuals, and he really didn't understand.

Xiao Song Ci grabbed Chu Jingjue's hand tightly and asked in a low voice, "Brother Jingjue, your father took your mother away, didn't you chase after you?"

Chu Jingjue smiled, "My father wants to send my mother in person, they have an agreement, they want to find a place like the Peach Blossom Spring, so that they can live and stay, but now my father is left alone, they went to the Peach Blossom Spring, although I also want to send my mother for the last time, but my father said that he wants me to listen to him." ”

In fact, what Song Ci wants to say is, isn't Uncle Chu confused, you still have to listen, you must listen to the words your father said, I am her daughter-in-law.

But she only put these words in her heart, but her little hand shook Chu Jingjue's palm vigorously,

Li Shaofu looked at the figure of Mrs. He, his heart was very calm, but not calm, Mr. He, we can no longer draw my big sword, it's because I'm too young, I haven't learned some swordsmanship with you, I, Li Shaofu, am actually not an obedient person, Mr. He, why did you leave, how old are you, I heard that there are many martial arts masters who live for more than 100 years, it's not like playing, you are good, you are still so young, hey.

The rangers on the side had just lit the fire, but an old Taoist priest flew in from outside the wall, "Slow down, it's not too late to order it when I send off my friends." ”

This man wears a purple and gold crown on his head, a green coat, and a whisk in his hand, but he is a Taoist priest.

Chu was shocked to see that it was Zhang Jiuling, he just nodded slightly at the person, but Zhang Jiuling walked to the front and bowed to He Tailuo, his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

But the old Taoist priest looked sad and took out a wine gourd, raised his head and poured it.

Chu was shocked to know that this old Taoist priest didn't like to drink, but now he was drinking with a rosy face.

In the end, Zhang Jiuling laughed loudly a few times, "Old man, you really just left, it's a pity, it's a pity, I'm Zhang Jiuling personally giving you a ride, you don't have to be surprised, I carry the luck of Longhu Mountain on my shoulders, some things really don't dare to act rashly, but I envy you He Taiyi is chic, and he asks for two things in his life, one is a sword, the other is love, the first sword saint just went, but it's a little simple, old man, the wine is quite delicious, I will drink less tea in the future,

Dust to dust, soil to earth, the heroes of the rivers and lakes asked Qingtian with a sword, Qingtian pity me, I am willing to look forward to Qingtian, open my eyes every day, Haoran righteousness remains in the world, farewell for more than ten years, forget the difficult side, melancholy Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the two mountains are separated by the dragon and the tiger, too stupid to laugh and not crazy!"

A pot of turbid wine was poured on the ground, and the old Taoist priest turned around and glanced at Song Jinghong, smiled slightly, and disappeared.

And the place where he appeared was on the mountain road outside Qingzhou City, that Gao Yushu pulled Gao Lingfeng, slapped him hard, and scolded loudly, "You crying nose, you still cry a fart, I won't let you go to send the last face, if you go, it will be endless, we and the Sword Saint Gate are separated by two mountains, you shouldn't be able to see He Taifu, don't cry, you have to cry again, I will cry too." ”

As he spoke, his nose was already sour, but after he said these few words, Gao Lingfeng howled and cried again, "Dog's day, what kind of sin did He Taifeng do, why did he fly up all of a sudden, and what kind of sword saint did it, in the end, it was only a hundred years, He Taifeng, I Gao Lingfeng is here to say goodbye to you, Jiuling won't let me go, and my senior brother won't let me, haha, my Gao Lingfeng is indeed useless, but you are too stupid, why did you end up like this." ”。

After speaking, the tears were already unstoppable, and Gao Yushu on the side also secretly wiped his cuffs.

Zhang Jiuling raised his head and poured wine, he didn't have much alcohol, and he was swaying when he walked, helping Jiang Cheng on the side, but he didn't stop drinking.