Su Jing watched Xiao Wan'er's figure disappear into the darkness, raised his hand and rubbed his chest, and shook his head with a wry smile.

I have worked hard, and the pure and pure qi that I have refined by relying on the Immortal Knife is really powerful.

Xiao Wan'er's palm, Su Jing is chest is blood churning, if it weren't for the fact that he had just experienced a day and a night of heaven and earth vitality infusion, making his efforts to turn over the river and the sea go further, I am afraid that he would not be able to support it for a long time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Then the face will be lost.

Su Jing stood in place and breathed for a while, and Fang Cai let out a sigh of relief and recovered from his injuries. Then he turned to face Songjiang again, looked at the surging river for a moment, and suddenly jumped into the water, and after a while he took a delicate dagger and went to the shore.

This dagger is quite sharp, otherwise it would not have broken through Su Jing's already extremely tough skin, and it was shining with a cold light in the moonlight, Su Jing played with it for a while, but at the bottom of the dagger's sword body, he saw a small "Duan" word.

His brows furrowed, and he muttered: "Xiao Wan'er awakened the memory of the Dali Duan clan, but she doesn't know which number one person it is."

While thinking, he walked along the Songjiang River and went upstream.

made an agreement with Kang Guangling, who was the eldest brother of the Xiaoyao faction, that is, his eldest brother in his previous life, Su Jing was in Songjiang, and he was really carefree, and he was ready to leave for Dongshan to find Wang Laoshi and meet his parents.

However, before that, Su Jing still needed to go to Tang City and say goodbye to Lao Chen, a grandmaster figure hidden in the red dust.

Lao Chen is also a teacher and a friend for him, and he is one of the few people who are really good to him in this deceitful world, passing on his Hu family's sword and fist, and even using supreme means, he left a seed of the essence of the Hu family's martial arts in his mind, laying the foundation for his entry into the house in boxing and knife skills.

This alone can be described as a mountain of grace.

Therefore, before he was about to leave for the distance, Su Jing was going to see Lao Chen anyway.

Of course, the person he wants to meet may not be just Lao Chen

is about to leave this homeland where he has lived for eighteen years, and he should be considered to have made a break with the past.

There's really no turning back

Going up the Songjiang River to Tangcheng, this road, Su Jing walked more than once, he was very familiar, and he didn't go into the water, so he walked slowly along the riverside.

The scenery by the river is mediocre, not as steep and dangerous as Mount Hua, there is no immortal aura of the Void Realm of the Holy Hall, and it is not as good as the boundless and magnificent waves of the Martial Realm Dongzhou's hundreds of millions of miles of sea frontier, but it is also empty, and in the middle of the night, it is especially quiet, which actually makes Su Jing's state of mind gradually calm down because of the repeated battles recently.

Just walked all the way, not fast or slow, at five o'clock in the morning, Su Jing arrived outside Lao Chen's ramen restaurant.

The storefront has been opened, and the steaming heat is coming out of it, and most of the other breakfast shops next to the ramen restaurant are also open, and the snack street in front of the second middle school is already alive before the sun rises and the morning light is faint.

It has not yet reached the fifteenth day of the first month, and the winter vacation has not ended, but the No. 2 Middle School, which can strictly govern the school, has recalled the majority of senior high school students, so that they can start to make the final struggle for the college entrance examination in half a year.

Su Jingleng paused, then walked into the ramen restaurant with his feet raised.

Lao Chen was kneading dough and boiling water behind the counter, and he was so busy that he didn't even raise his head, so he said to Su Jing: "Here, it's just right, give me a hand." ”

The tone was flat and natural, as if Su Jing came to his ramen restaurant every day.

is in the red dust, but it seems that he will never be infected by this rolling red dust.

Su Jing smiled, took off the Miao knife on his waist, threw it in the corner, and took a few cardboard boxes to block it, only then did he roll up his sleeves, wash his hands, and take over the guy in his hand.

"It's good, the craftsmanship is not lost. Lao Chen retreated, watched Su Jing knead his dough, and nodded with satisfaction.

Su Jing didn't speak, and he didn't have to speak, although he and Lao Chen hadn't been together for a long time, they always had a tacit understanding. He kneaded the dough, cut it with a knife, and pulled it into noodles with the technique of Lao Chenjiao, feeling more and more calm.

With Su Jing's right-hand man, there was no need for Lao Chen to do anything, he lay down comfortably on a recliner, took a sip of the teacup on the small square table, and said, "Are you leaving?"

"Yes. Su Jing didn't stop moving and nodded.

Old Chen is insightful, and Su Jing is not surprised that the other party would ask such a question.

Maybe he had already guessed that he would come to say goodbye to him?

After that, Lao Chen stopped talking, and after a while, he sighed heavily, as if he was sighing.

Su Jing naturally didn't understand the meaning, but he also slowed down the movements of his hands and concentrated his attention, ready to listen to the guidance and teachings of this martial arts master.

But then Lao Chen laughed and said, "Su boy, what about the human skin mask that Wang Laoshi gave you? That face is much more handsome than your own, and it is also pleasing to the eye, and it is liked by little girls." ”

Su Jing's body stiffened.

He suddenly thought of Lao Chen's obscene **** singing that night

Sure enough, you can't look at the person behind you as a "master".

Su Jing smiled bitterly, touched his face, and said, "That human skin mask is good-looking, and it's not as good as the original." Besides, the Great Banner Alliance and the Huaxia Martial Arts Association have fallen out, and my identity has been exposed, so naturally I don't have to wear a mask anymore. ”

"That's right. Lao Chen said regretfully, and said that it was a pity.

Su Jing was puzzled, and said in a strange voice: "What is a pity?"

Lao Chen didn't explain, he just laughed weirdly, and in the end, he laughed at Su Jing, and almost poured a spoonful of boiling water on his head

The two of them were busy with work, and the other nagged about the trivial words of the parents, and before they knew it, it was six o'clock, and at this time, the ramen restaurant also ushered in its first customer.

"Lao Chen, let's have a small bowl of ramen noodles and add more meat!" a voice came in before he woke up, and then a petite figure yawned and walked in lazily.

Su Jing glanced at it and saw that the little girl was not wearing a school uniform and was not paying attention, so he lowered his head again and followed the other party's instructions.

But then, a penetrating scream rang out.

"Handsome guy!

Su Jing, who could not change his face before the collapse of Mount Tai, was suddenly startled.

The little girl who had just entered the door and hadn't woken up yet, as if she had been stimulated, suddenly rushed to the front of the counter, grabbed Su Jing, and shouted: "Handsome guy, you are here, I have waited for so long, I haven't seen you call me, and finally come here every morning, and finally wait for you again!"

Su Jing was stunned!

What did this girl say?

Waiting for the call, squatting?

Then Su Jing raised his head, and the little girl saw his face clearly, and was instantly disappointed, and said, "Hey, I recognized the wrong person." ”

Lao Chen, who was behind Su Jing, had an extremely ambiguous smile on his face. (To be continued.) )